The night was deep, just like Yuyangzi's mood at the moment.

Just now, he was besieged by Xiao Yicai and other righteous path disciples, and he spent a lot of energy, and he encountered Lu Xueqi's "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique", and at the moment of life and death, he had to cast the "Blood Curse", so that he could forcibly rush out.

The blood spell is a famous true magic spell in the Immortal Hall, which can enhance the Dao in an instant, but it has a strong backlash power, not to mention the great loss of the Dao, I am afraid that it will also damage the person's yang life, if it is not a last resort, Yu Yangzi will not cast such a spell.

Just when Yu Yangzi was controlling the yin-yang mirror and thought he had escaped, a voice sounded on the top of the big tree in front of him.

"Amitabha, the predecessor of Yuyangzi, such a hurry is not beneficial to the injury, why don't you stop and have a long talk with the little monk and talk about longevity, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing!"

"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?!"

Yuyangzi's heart sank, he didn't expect to meet the monk of Tianyin Temple in this place, but he was the head of the faction after all, and said quietly, but in fact, he secretly suppressed the boiling blood in his chest first and healed the injury.

Zhang Liang naturally knew that this was a delaying tactic, but he didn't seem to care, and after jumping down from the top of the tree, he landed lightly in front of Yuyangzi, and said calmly: "The poor monk Faxiang, who studied under Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, saw that Yuyangzi's predecessors were in a hurry, and under curiosity, he followed up on his own initiative. ”

"Take it upon yourself to assert your uncle!"

At this time, Yuyang Zirao is the head of a faction, and he couldn't help but swear words, this disciple of the old monk Puhong clearly saw that he was injured, so he wanted to "eliminate the demon and defend the Dao", and he also said what he said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, talking about longevity, and being embarrassed!

"Yuyangzi donor, how can you scold people?"

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth showed a hint of coldness, the other party was the master of the Immortal Hall, a senior master, such a quality, it was really chilling.

Yuyangzi snorted coldly: "What's wrong with scolding you, the apprentice of the Puhong monk of Tianyin Temple, actually took advantage of the fire to rob, how can this be what a monk should do?!"

Zhang Liang smiled calmly and said, "It's not right for the donor to say that, the poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, how can he do something out of the ordinary... It's just that my Buddha is compassionate and doesn't want sentient beings to suffer, so I ask the poor monk to get rid of the demons and defend the way and magnify the Buddha. ”

"The Buddha dreamed... Eliminate demons and defend the way, and glorify the Buddha Gate?"

How could Yuyangzi believe the nonsense of the bald monk in front of him, he snorted coldly and said: "Junior, although my Yuyangzi is a tiger falling into Pingyang, I will not let you wait for the stinky monk who is full of crooked truths to pick up a bargain and suffer death!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the yin-yang mirror in Yuyangzi's hand emitted a bright light, and quickly hit Zhang Liang on the opposite side.

"My Buddha is merciful, since the donor is obsessed, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

Zhang Liang's face was cold, and the reincarnation bead in front of him emitted a dazzling golden light, and the other party did not forget to scold him at this time, he really deserved to be the predecessor of the Demon Sect, and his mouth was also quite slippery.

Tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs, he still knows this sentence!

The Yin-Yang Mirror is the treasure of the Immortal Hall, and under the hands of Yu Yangzi, it is even more powerful, and the black mang blasted towards Zhang Liang, and the majestic mana shook a whirlwind.

However, Zhang Liang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the reincarnation bead is also a treasure of Buddhism, and with the blessing of his great Brahma Prajna, it emits a thousand feet of light and hits the yin-yang mirror fiercely.

"Ding!"

As a crisp sound sounded, the two magic weapons collided violently, and the black light and golden light continued to intertwine, and then separated.

The surrounding trees, aquatic plants, were torn apart by the aftermath of the magic weapon and floated in the air.

"Amitabha, if it is really a hundred-legged insect, it is dead but not stiff!"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together, made a Buddha call, and then stepped forward, stretched out his white palm, and slapped it towards Yuyangzi.

Yuyangzi who is a person, seeing the golden light, he understood that the other party invited the "supernatural power" of Buddhism, and hurriedly recalled the yin-yang mirror, the white was flipped over, and a bright white light shot out.

Zhang Liang's heart froze, and in an instant, he turned over and jumped, dodging the white light, and did not use the reincarnation bead to resist, he knew that this yin-yang mirror was extremely strange, and the white side had the power of shock, if he recalled the reincarnation bead, I was afraid that he would be injured by his magic weapon.

"Stinky monk!"

Yu Yangzi was taken aback, but he didn't expect Zhang Liang to see his thoughts.

At this time, the injuries on his body have gradually erupted, and after a while, I am afraid that he will no longer have the strength to parry, and must find a way to kill this bastard boy with one fatal blow.

After making up her mind, Yu Yangzi bit the tip of her tongue again, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed onto the top of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Suddenly, the Yin-Yang Mirror shone brightly, and the mirror body was mixed with a black and white light, roaring towards Zhang Liang.

Casting the blood spell again, Yu Yangzi's face suddenly turned like ashes, and there seemed to be a strand of gray hair between his temples, and he cast two blood spells in the same day, even if he escaped this catastrophe, I am afraid that his cultivation will plummet and his life span will plummet!

"Amitabha, Lao Tzu miscalculated!"

Zhang Liang made a Buddha call, and at the critical moment, he hurriedly recalled the reincarnation beads, and tried his best to display the Great Brahma Prajna to resist the flying Yin-Yang Mirror.

He didn't expect that this Jade Yangzi would be so crazy that even the Immortal Hall's counterattack with such a serious blood curse would dare to cast it twice in one day.

The reincarnation bead also seemed to be sensitive, and it actively protected the lord, constantly rotating in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light, and a circle of light formed around Zhang Liang's body.

The yin-yang mirror slammed into the aperture, and a crisp click sounded, and in less than a moment, the aperture was shattered, and the light of the reincarnation bead dimmed instantly.

However, after reduction, the power of the yin-yang mirror decreased a lot, Zhang Liang stretched out his white palm, and a "Buddha" seal struck out and slapped on it.

With a "buzz" sound, the yin-yang mirror flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

At this moment, Yuyangzi was attacked again, spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, his expression suddenly withered, and he sat down.

"The donor is really powerful, and he actually wanted to kill him with a blow at an emergency, but fortunately, the poor monk has a solid foundation, so there is no way to follow you. ”

Zhang Liang slowly walked in front of Yuyangzi, smiling, under his seemingly calm expression, he was actually startled, thinking that he really couldn't underestimate the top masters of the older generation, even if the other party was already at the end of the crossbow.

To be honest, he also has to thank Yuyangzi for teaching him a good lesson.

"I think my Yuyangzi has been watching all my life, and ten years ago, I led the Holy Sect people to Qingyun Mountain, but I didn't expect that today, I would die at the hands of your little monk!"

Seeing that Yu Yangzi had not been able to kill the little monk like this, his heart suddenly tightened, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more ugly, there was already a dead air, and it was obvious that he would not live long.