After leaving Liangliao, Zhang Yange rushed directly to Beimang.
Luoyang will be waiting for him at the border of Beimang.
Zhang Yange arrived at the agreed place without any hurry or delay.
Luoyang was nowhere to be seen here, there were only obvious traces of the battle. Zhang Yange frowned and looked at it. It was at least two giant celestial beings who fought here to ruin this place.
"Luoyang?" Zhang Yange shouted loudly.
But there was no movement...
Just as Zhang Yange was about to stop, there was a loud bang.
A skinny monk appeared with his hands clasped together.
Then the solemn Dharma images of the great Buddhas and Bodhisattvas filled the sky, descending to the human world without stopping.
Zhang Yange was not in a hurry to take action.
The laws descended continuously from far to near, becoming more and more intense, and had already laid a dragnet around Zhang Yange.
A hundred years ago, three people traveled together in the world. He was not yet a monk from Mount Landa, but he was the ninth generation leader of Zhulu Mountain. He was an evil heretic who was the most unlike the leader of Zhulu Mountain among the previous demon sect leaders.
And that Taoist is not the incognito Zhao Huangchao from Longhu Mountain. He is the fourth prince who is recognized by the Liyang royal family as being better than the prince rather than the prince. He is outstanding in his achievements, knowledge, martial arts and talents.
As for the charming and naive woman who ended up with an extremely miserable life, she did not have any stunning looks or a wealthy background, but Liu Songtao, who traveled around the world incognito, just fell in love with her, but she fell in love with that person.
The handsome young man named Zhao Huangchao.
Liu Songtao didn't mind this. The three of them were traveling together. With the two of them, where in the world could she not go?
During this period, Liu Songtao didn't feel too sad as he watched the beloved woman smiling sweetly at other men.
But when he returned to Zhulu Mountain and was in seclusion, he heard the bad news about Zhao Huangchao's creation, so he forcibly left the seclusion and went down the mountain silently.
Liu Songtao went to the deer competition for the last time and killed countless celebrities and high-ranking officials. After killing countless people, every time he turned around, he always felt that she was standing there smiling.
Later, he was plotted by Zhao Huangchao, and the three heavenly masters from Longhu Mountain joined forces to kill him, but they only caused him to be seriously injured. After being seriously injured, he went to Landuo Mountain in the Western Region to become a monk.
Hundreds of years seem to have passed by in a blink of an eye.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the purple dress.
Some time ago, the young novice monk in the temple suddenly told him.
If you want to know the whereabouts of the man in purple, you have to kill someone here!
He went down to Landa Mountain without hesitation and waited here.
Luoyang fought with him and both of them were seriously injured.
He is still here waiting for the person to kill.
Now that the wait was finally over, Zhang Yange punched out with one hand.
The thunder from the fist shone brightly, directly lighting up the entire sky.
The images of Bodhisattvas around him range from high to low, some are so clear that one can even see his features, or some are as misty as a lake.
Among them, the four Bodhisattvas are the tallest and most majestic. They are divided into four directions and uproot the suffering of all sentient beings. Manjusri Bodhisattva is pure and untainted and benefits the world. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva has no intention of retreat.
Buddha's Ksitigarbha.
Zhang Yange was bleeding from all his orifices, but Liu Songtao looked at him indifferently.
The life or death of the person in front of him didn't matter. He just wanted to know the whereabouts of the purple suit...
Zhang Yange punched him, making him the center of the circle.
A stream of Qi, like a raging tide, was released wantonly. Wherever the Qi reached, whether they were on the ground or still in the air, most of the Dharma statues collapsed suddenly, and some were on the verge of collapse, showing signs of collapse.
Only the four great Bodhisattvas remained motionless. Manjushri Bodhisattva even opened his golden mouth slightly and recited scriptures, while there were vaguely celestial maidens with long sleeves fluttering above his head.
The sky and earth are overflowing with golden light, and the fluorescent colors are flowing, as if you are in the Buddhist kingdom on the other side.
The number one person in the world a hundred years ago, although he was a little crazy at this time, he showed a magnificent and magnificent state, indeed reaching a level that is unimaginable by modern people without any records in ancient books!
Zhang Yange punched in all directions
After punching, before the phantoms could merge into one, a streak of snow-white light was seen bypassing the image of Manjusri and rushing towards the old monk Liu Songtao who was in meditation.
Behind Liu Songtao appeared a statue of the Tantric Immortal Bodhisattva, making an angry gesture.
Zhang Yange was covered in golden light and rushed directly towards Liu Songtao.
Liu Songtao's sitting posture did not change at all, but the position he was sitting on slipped ten feet backward.
Zhang Yange then hit him again, and there was a loud thunder. Liu Songtao, who was sitting on the ground with his hands clasped, retreated again and again. However, on the way to retreat, the Fudo Ming King let out a dull roar.
If everyone was still stubborn, they would have been woken up long ago.
If it was a stubborn demonic obstacle, it would have been scared away long ago.
But the person who hit him was Zhang Yange!
boom!
Liu Songtao looked at Zhang Yange with complicated eyes. At this time, his eyes were a little more crazy and he regained a lot of clarity.
"Amitabha!" Liu Songtao clasped his hands, "If you weren't looking for that purple robe, the poor monk now wouldn't kill you."
Zhang Yange naturally knew who Ziyi he was talking about.
However, Zhang Yange didn't mean to point it out. A Tai Chi Yin Yang fish appeared behind Zhang Yange.
However, neither of them had the intention to continue taking action, but instead confronted each other.
"If a guy like you were placed in the world a hundred years ago, I would have killed him long ago and wouldn't have given you a chance to grow." Liu Songtao said sincerely.
Zhang Yange didn't answer, but asked, "That girl before was not killed by you, right?"
It's hard to say what Luoyang's strength is at this time, but it shouldn't be that easy for Liu Songtao to kill her.
Dust and smoke suddenly rose in the distance, and a man dressed in white swayed like an immortal.
"Zhang Yange, are you okay?" Luoyang asked.
"I'm fine, how about you?" Zhang Yange was on guard against Liu Songtao's sudden attack.
Luoyang shook his head, so they confronted Liu Songtao.
However, Liu Songtao had no intention of taking action at this time. He looked at Zhang Yange and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of the man in purple?"
Zhang Yange didn't answer. He said excitedly, "Sure enough, you know! Tell me!"
"Will you hurt her?" Zhang Yange asked seriously even though he knew what this guy was thinking.
"No! I just want to see her!" Liu Songtao said hurriedly, "It's been a hundred years and I just miss her so much."
Zhang Yange drew out his sword and said, "You beat me! I'll tell you!"
He wanted to try Liu Songtao's skills. Even if he knew that he really loved Xuanyuan Qingfeng's previous life, Zhang Yange couldn't just deal with this lunatic.
At least he wanted to be sure if Liu Songtao was really crazy.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng can deal with him.
"Since you know the whereabouts of that man, why didn't you tell him?" Luo Yang frowned and asked.
If possible, she wouldn't want to fight this madman.
"You can't just push this trouble onto others," Zhang Yange replied seriously.