Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 329 Sudden Assault!

Coming out of Liangliao, Zhang Yange rushed directly to Beimang.

Luoyang will wait for him at the border of Beimang.

Zhang Yange arrived at the agreed place without hurry along the way.

There is no Luoyang here, only obvious traces of fighting.Zhang Yange frowned and looked at it. At least two big celestial phenomena fought here to destroy it like this.

"Luoyang?" Zhang Yange called out loudly.

But there is no movement...

Zhang Yange was about to stop when there was a loud bang.

A skinny monk appeared, and he kept clasping his hands.

So the majestic Dharma images of the great Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all over the sky descended to the world without rest.

Zhang Yange didn't act in a hurry.

The Dharma signs descended from far to near, continuously and intensified, and had already laid a net around Zhang Yange.

A hundred years ago, there were three people traveling the world hand in hand. He was not a monk of Mount Lanta, but the ninth generation leader of Mount Zhulu.

And that Taoist is not the incognito Zhao Huangchao from Longhu Mountain, but the fourth prince who is recognized by the Liyang royal family as not being a prince but better than a prince, with outstanding achievements, knowledge, martial arts, and talents.

As for that delicate and naive girl who ended up with a bleak life experience, she didn't have any alluring appearance, nor did she have a powerful background, but Liu Songtao, who walked the world anonymously, just fell in love with her, but she fell in love with that The handsome son called Zhao Huangchao.

Liu Songtao didn't mind this, the three of them were walking together, with the two of them, where in the world would she not be able to go?
During the period, Liu Songtao didn't feel sad when he watched the beloved woman smile at other men.

But when he returned to Zhulu Mountain, during the retreat, he heard the bad news that Zhao Huangchao had created by himself, so he forced his way out and went down the mountain silently.

The last time Liu Songtao went to the competition, he killed countless famous figures in the rivers and lakes for fame, and killed countless high-ranking princes and famous officials. After the murder, every time he turned around, he always felt that she was standing there laughing.

Later, he was plotted by Zhao Huangchao, and the three celestial masters of Longhu Mountain jointly killed him, but it only caused him to be seriously injured. After the serious injury, he went to Mount Lantuo in the Western Region to become a monk.

A hundred years is like a flash.

The only thing that remains the same is the purple clothes.

Some time ago, the young monk in the temple suddenly told him.

If you want to know the whereabouts of that purple robe, you have to kill someone here!
He went down Mount Landa without hesitation, and waited here.

Luoyang fought with him, and both of them were seriously injured.

He's still here waiting for someone to kill.

Now that it was finally time, Zhang Yange punched with one hand.

The thunder on the fist shone, directly illuminating the entire sky.

And the bodhisattvas around him are high and low, or clear enough to see eyebrows, or vague and vague.

Among them, the four Bodhisattvas are the tallest and most majestic Bodhisattvas. Ksitigarbha of the Buddha.

Zhang Yange was bleeding from his seven orifices, but Liu Songtao looked at him indifferently.

The life and death of the person in front of him is unimportant, he just wants to know the whereabouts of the purple clothes.

Zhang Yange punched with him as the center of the circle.

A gust of qi, like a raging tide, was released wantonly. Where the qi touched, no matter whether it was a statue that had landed or was still in the air, most of them collapsed, and some were also crumbling, showing signs of collapse.

Only the four great Bodhisattvas remained motionless, and Manjusri Bodhisattva even opened his golden mouth slightly, reciting scriptures, and there were vaguely long-sleeved celestial maidens hovering above their heads.

The golden light overflows between the heaven and the earth, and the fluorescence flows, just like being in the Buddhist kingdom on the other side.

No. 1 in Jianghu a hundred years ago, although a little crazy at this time, but it shows a magnificent state of grandeur, and it has indeed achieved a level that is unimaginable without records in ancient books!

Zhang Yange threw punches in all directions.

After punching, before the phantom had time to merge into one, a stream of snow-white light bypassed Manjusri's dharma face and rushed towards Liu Songtao, who was in meditation.

Behind Liu Songtao, a Bodhisattva of the Esoteric Buddhism appeared, showing anger.

Zhang Yange was covered in golden light, and rushed directly to Liu Songtao.

Liu Songtao didn't change his sitting posture at all, but the position he was sitting on slipped out by more than ten feet.

Zhang Yange then bumped again, and there was a loud thunder. Liu Songtao, who was sitting on the ground with his hands clasped together, retreated again and again, but on the way of retreating both human and dharma, the Fudo Ming King let out a muffled roar.

If everyone is obsessed with obsession, they have already been awakened.

If it was a stubborn demon, he would have been frightened away.

But the person who hit him was Zhang Yange!
boom!
Liu Songtao looked at Zhang Yange with complicated eyes. At this time, there was a little more madness in his eyes, and he regained a lot of clarity.

"Amitabha!" Liu Songtao clasped his hands together, "If it wasn't for that purple dress, the poor monks today would not kill you."

Zhang Yange naturally knew who Ziyi he was talking about.

But Zhang Yange didn't mean to point it out, a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish appeared behind Zhang Yange.

However, the two of them did not intend to continue to attack, but instead confronted each other.

"If a guy like you was placed in the arena a hundred years ago, the old man would kill him early, and he would never give you a chance to grow up." Liu Songtao said sincerely.

Zhang Yange didn't answer, but asked, "The girl from before, won't be killed by you!"

At this time, Luoyang's strength is hard to say, but Liu Songtao's desire to kill her should not be so easy.

Dust and smoke rose in the distance, and a white dress fluttered like a fairy.

"Zhang Yange, are you okay?" Luo Yang asked.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Zhang Yange guarded against Liu Songtao's sudden attack.

Luo Yang shook his head, so they confronted Liu Songtao.

But at this time Liu Songtao had no intention of making a move. He looked at Zhang Yange and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of that purple robe?"

Zhang Yange didn't answer, he said excitedly, "As expected, you know! Tell me!"

"Will you hurt her?" Although Zhang Yange knew what this guy was thinking, he still asked seriously.

"No! I just want to meet her!" Liu Songtao said hastily, "It's been a hundred years, I just miss her very much."

Zhang Yange drew out his sword, "Beat me! I'll tell you!"

He wanted to try Liu Songtao's abilities, even if he knew that he really loved Xuanyuan Qingfeng's previous life, Zhang Yange couldn't just let this lunatic pass by.

At least he had to make sure that if Liu Songtao really went crazy.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng can deal with him.

"Since you know the whereabouts of that person, why didn't you tell him." Luo Yang asked with a frown.

If she could, she didn't want to fight this madman.

"We can't just push this trouble to others casually." Zhang Yange replied seriously.

Hearing this, Luo Yang said nothing more.

　Second more…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)