Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

"First there was Hongjun, then there were others, and Taoist Lu Ya was even more ahead!"

Lu Ya said with a smile.

These words cannot be said nonsense. Since this Taoist dares to say such things, it seems that he really has a big background. It makes sense for him to die in his hands.

I hope Master will not take revenge for himself.

I hope Zhang Yange will not forget himself.

Don't let him throw away those clay pots...

Huo Ling'er didn't talk nonsense and closed his eyes directly.

"If you dare to kill her! I don't care if you are before Hongjun or before heaven and earth, but today is the day you die!" Zhang Yange's voice sounded.

"Sorry, Huo Ling'er took a nap and overslept!"

"How long have you been sleeping?" Huo Ling'er was not worried about life or death at all now. Instead, he was concerned about how long Zhang Yange had been sleeping.

"I don't know either!" Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Your master said that 30 days have passed outside!"

"You slept for 9000 years!" Huo Ling'er said in surprise.

It is said that a saint can sleep for ten thousand years.

In fact, Zhang Yange could still sleep, but when he sensed that something was going to happen to Huo Ling'er, he woke up and came directly.

When he woke up from his sleep, he felt that the world in his eyes was different.

He got stronger!

Now he is a saint, let alone a saint!
He can fight too!
If he was allowed to sleep enough in just a few moments, he might actually become a saint.

At this time, Zhang Yange can be called a semi-saint!

In the Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun, who was meditating, frowned, then smiled bitterly, and the scowl between his brows became even worse.

Finally he opened his eyes.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, you and Junior Brother Yuanshi are here during this period. I need to leave." Laojun saw that the Battle of the Gods had begun, so he called the two of them here.

The main reason is that when Chanjiao has the upper hand, the leader of Tongtian Cult will overturn the table.

But now Taishang Laojun needs to leave.

Laojun didn't give them a chance to speak, so he went directly to Kunlun Mountain.

As soon as he arrived, Kunlun Mountain turned into the shape of the Tiandao Tree.

"Are you the Dao of Heaven?" Taishang Laojun murmured to himself. "It doesn't matter what it is, but it can't go on like this!"

Laojun reached out and picked a fruit from the tree and swallowed it in one gulp!
The other half, Zhang Yange and Lu Ya, were facing each other.

Lu Ya had seen Zhang Yange's sword energy before. He just thought this person was interesting. He didn't show up at that time mainly because the Battle of the Gods had not yet begun.

It's your own fault.

Now he can finally have a fight with Zhang Yange.

Lu Ya doesn't just have the Immortal-killing Gourd and the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book.

Four swords swayed around Zhang Yange.

They kept making joyful sword sounds.

"These are the Four Swords of Killing Immortals?" Lu Ya was slightly surprised. "Why are these four swords in your hands?"

"So much nonsense!" Zhang Yange was too lazy to talk nonsense.

These four swords have the same thoughts as his, and the swords move when he thinks of them.

The four swords disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Lu Ya's eyes the next moment.

Lu Ya was shocked, "Are you a saint?!"

"It's not that interesting yet." Zhang Yange replied with a smile.

"Zhang Yange, have you become a saint?" Huo Ling'er asked in surprise, regardless of her own injury.

"I don't know whether he will become a saint or not, but if I meet that Taoist guide again, I can beat him up!" Zhang Yange said with a relaxed smile.

"Hey! Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Ya shouted.

Zhang Yange snorted coldly, and the four swords instantly left four wounds on Lu Ya's body.

Lu Ya didn't dare to make any more excuses.

He didn't know whether Zhang Yange was bragging.

But now it seems that it is really not difficult for Zhang Yange to deal with him.

Lu Ya fought with Zhang Yange for more than ten rounds, and when he stopped, he vomited blood.

The semi-sage Zhang Yange is different from the saint Pang.

The laojun and others became saints because they sensed the way of heaven and were recognized by heaven and earth.Zhang Yange is pure martial arts becoming a saint!
This sleep allowed him to thoroughly understand his martial arts.

"I'm glad that I've become stronger! But I'm not bald..." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

To Lu Ya, these words sounded like Zhang Yange was mirroring Western religion in the past.It is said that their followers will cut off three thousand troubles.

Lu Ya didn't have time to think any more, and the Zhuxian Sword almost cut off one of his arms.

"Pindao never thought that someone could push Pindao to this point." Lu Ya said with emotion.

Zhang Yange ignored his emotion.

Four swords come out together!

Lu Ya was no match at all, he smashed his own gourd into pieces.

A flying knife appeared in his hand.

Zhang Yange had seen the immortal-killing flying knife before, but he didn't expect that the big fat baby with only one head was the real body of the immortal-killing flying knife.

The nail-head Seven Arrows book on his waist also burned.

It was obvious that Lu Yashi was going to fight tooth and nail.

The book of seven arrows finally became seven small arrows!
"Go!" He threw seven small arrows.

The speed of the seven small arrows is no slower than the four swords.

These seven small arrows carry the power of rules, and even if Daluo Jinxian is shot through, he will only die.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!
Seven clear and sweet sounds sounded, and nothing happened to Zhang Yange.

All seven small arrows were broken.

When Lu Ya saw this, he threw the immortal-killing flying knife away.

The flying knife pierced Zhang Yange's throat, and Lu Ya flew away in a straight line.

The flying knife was cut in half by the Zhuxian Sword.

Zhang Yange had no intention of pursuing Lu Ya. He stepped forward and helped Huo Ling'er up.

"It's nothing serious." Zhang Yange looked at her and said.

"Why not!" Huo Ling'er said dissatisfied, "I need at least three chicken legs to be fine."

After saying this, the two met and smiled.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A flying dragon flew into his body.

"How could Zhang Yange become a saint?" he said in disbelief.

This Lu Ya turned out to be a clone of Haotian.

Zhang Yange saw all this, so he let Lu Ya leave.

"No! Everything is wrong!" Only then did Haotian look anxious.

He got up and went to Tushita Palace.

I didn't see Taishang Laojun, but I saw Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"Where's Laojun?" Haotian's smile returned to his face.

"Senior brother has something to do and is not in Tushita Palace." Yuanshi Tianzun said politely.

Tongtian didn't like Haotian, so he ignored him.

"Where have you gone?" Haotian asked next.

"Did something happen to Your Majesty?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

"Zhang Yange is about to become a saint." Haotian thought for a while before telling the news.

"Impossible!" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice changed.

"Really?" Tongtian Cult Leader's tone was filled with surprise. "Zhang Daoyou became a saint after just sleeping. It's really interesting!"

"Now is not the time to make such a joke!" Yuanshi Tianzun felt that it was reasonable for him not to like Tongtian.

This guy always makes inappropriate jokes!

Leader Tongtian ignored him, "How did you know?"

"The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit killed Long Ji, and I had a fight with Zhang Yange when I went down to the realm. I used to think that he had nothing to do with the overall situation, but now he has become a saint!" Haotian said.

"Huo Ling'er killed Long Ji, is she okay?" Leader Tongtian asked.

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