"It's useless for anyone to come." The young master laughed.
"Wen Quxing must die!" the immortal then said.
A deer crowed, and a man holding a white deer came slowly.
"Brother Meng, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years. You have become an immortal." Zhang Bailu said with a smile.
Meng Xianren looked at him and asked, "Do you really want to stop me?"
"The birth of Wenquxing into the world is a great good thing for our Confucian family. Why do you want to create troubles?" Zhang Bailu asked in confusion.
"Content disputes have always been like this." Immortal Meng said.
The battle of context!
Anger appeared on Zhang Bailu's face, "It's you guys who are the ones having such a cultural dispute!"
"Meng Xian, this guy is just an earthly immortal." The evil man said, "Let me eat him!"
"Evil dragon?" Zhang Bailu saw the true nature of this evil man.
"I am a dragon!" the evil man said ferociously.
"What about you? You and that Bai Susu are of the same race." Zhang Bailu looked at the man in white again.
"Wenquxing's soul is too important to me, so I won't talk about fraternity today." The young man in white said with a smile.
"Zhang Bailu, leave quickly. Otherwise, I will keep your soul today." Meng Xian said.
"A gentleman has something to do and something not to do!" Zhang Bailu's whole body emitted a strong light.
"It's quite lively." Zhang Yange's voice sounded.
Today he has two swords hanging on his waist.
After the battle with Su Taibai, Zhang Yange usually threw it in the house.
A few days ago, Zhou Jie encouraged Huang Xiaojiao to get it once.
After the sword was pulled out by Huang Xiaojiao, he was weak in energy and blood for several days, and Zhou Jie's buttocks were opened by Guan Yun.
The evil man looked at the sword at Zhang Yange's waist, with a murderous intent on his face.
"Do you know it?" Zhang Yange pointed to the sword at his waist.
"You dare to use a dragon as a sword soul! I will extract your soul and suppress it in the sea for eternity!" The evil man said to Zhang Yange.
"Look at me, even though the cowhide blow is very loud, at least I can still remember the feelings of the same clan." Zhang Yange said to the young man in white.
The young man in white looked at Zhang Yange indifferently.
"Go away! This is not something you mortals can interfere with," Meng Xian said.
"Let's go out of the city to fight. Innocent people will be hurt here." Zhang Yange said to them.
"The life and death of mere mortals have nothing to do with us!" the evil man said.
He just finished speaking and Zhang Bailu unfolded a painting.
The painting enveloped them, and then they entered the painting directly.
"Mr. Zhang, even if you try your best, this painting can carry your strength and will not hurt innocent people." Zhang Bailu said with a smile.
"Then just show us this painting." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Amitabha, I want to see why you, the evil dragon, say you are a dragon!" Fahai took off his cassock, revealing half of his body.
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Zhang Yange shook his head funny.
Zhang Yange wouldn't be surprised at all if he would call him Dawei Tianlong or something like that.
"Then leave this vixen with seven tails to me." Yan Chixia also said.
"Then let me have a chat with this immortal." Zhang Yange walked directly in front of Meng Xian.
Fa Hai punched out!
The Buddhist kingdom came directly behind him, and the dragon transformed into a human form, and his martial arts cultivation was also very terrifying.
Fahai and Jiaolong exchanged blows one after another, showing no signs of immortality. If not for the painting, the two of them could have directly destroyed Qiantang County with these few blows.
The battle between Yan Chixia and the seven-tailed white fox was much better.
I saw Yan Chixia's fairy sword coming out of its sheath, and the sword was like rays of light!
The white fox formed a seal with his hands and formed a big net in front of his body.
The two of them fought so brilliantly that it was so dazzling.
Zhang Yange stood in front of Meng Xian, "Do you know who my master is?"
Zhang Yange asked tentatively.
Meng Xian frowned and asked, "Who is your master?"
"Then it seems that you are a small character." Zhang Yange said sincerely.
After he said that, he immediately pulled out the sheath!
The sword light is like a dragon!
"Mr. Zhang, please take it easy!" Zhang Bailu said loudly.
This painting is the treasure of White Deer Academy, but when Zhang Yange's sword energy first started to rise, the painting felt fragmented.
"Didn't you say you could attack with all your strength?" Zhang Yange said angrily.
"There are a lot of people." Zhang Bailu said with a guilty conscience.
He didn't expect Zhang Yange's sword energy to be so sharp!
Is this still the sword energy of the human world?
No wonder he could fight like that with Su Taibai.
Everything that happened in Qiantang County might be hidden from the eyes of the city emperor, but it would never escape Zhang Bailu's gaze.
He witnessed the battle between Zhang Yange and Su Taibai from a distance.
A book appeared in Meng Xian's hand!
There are only two words in the book: Confucius!
"The Master said: There are no ghosts or gods!" Meng Xian said loudly.
After he finished speaking, Zhang Yange's sword light suddenly dimmed a lot.
"The Master said: Never give up day and night!"
Zhang Yange suddenly felt tired.
"The Master said: Give up your life!"
Meng Xian roared the last two words loudly.
Zhang Yange looked at him calmly, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Zi said benevolence, Mencius said righteousness! Isn't this what Mencius said about sacrificing one's life for righteousness?" Zhang Yange couldn't help but complain.
Meng Xian and Zhang Bailu looked at him in surprise. Meng Xian said that he followed his words.
After the words "sacrifice one's life" are spoken, the average immortal will probably lose most of their vitality.
But nothing happened to Zhang Yange.
He sheathed the two ounces and arrived in front of Meng Xian in one step.
"The Master said: The white colt has passed by!"
He disappeared from Zhang Yange's eyes in an instant, but just as he appeared ten feet away, Zhang Yange's fist came as promised.
"I said, stop being such a fool." Zhang Yange punched Meng Xian hard in the heart.
He was immediately in a state of confusion.
"son…"
"Zhenwu Zhenhe!" Zhang Yange can now fully use the punch in the Zhenwu picture.
This punch comes out!
Meng Xian shouted in horror, "Who are you!"
His soul immediately evaporated and his soul flew away.
Zhang Yange's punch directly shattered the world in the painting.
"Ah!" Zhang Bailu couldn't help shouting.
"I really kept my hands, I didn't even use the sword." Zhang Yange explained with some embarrassment.
Zhang Yange's punches not only shattered the painting, but also suppressed the white fox and dragon.
Yan Chixia took the opportunity to chop off six tails of the white fox with her flying sword. He originally wanted to throw away the last tail and escape, but the pressure of Zhang Yange's fist style was still there, making it unable to move at all.
Finally, Yan Chixia cut off its head with a sword.
A seven-tailed white fox died like this!
The evil dragon was hit by Fahai's fist until it vomited blood. This was the first time Zhang Yange had seen what physical transcendence was.
But he still said, "Mage, can you hand this guy over to me? My sword can still grow a little more."
"Okay then." Fahai closed his fist and put on his cassock.