The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

The sound was like thunder, piercing through heaven and earth, accompanied by a long roar, knocking on the eardrums of everyone in the hall.At this moment, many people even trembled almost subconsciously, their legs limp and staggered to the ground.My brain exploded buzzing!

Who is Wulao! !

Loud shouts reverberated in the hall, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light in the distance was infinitely approaching, accompanied by the sound of fierce wind, and came through the air.

boom!

The powerful sword energy fell straight down, bombarding the Buddha Discussion Dojo in the center of the hall, and detonated in an instant, sending stone chips flying and thick smoke billowing.

Many people closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them slowly, the thick smoke in front of them gradually disappeared, and the white clothes were better than the snow, shining like the sun.

With a tall and straight body standing in the air, black hair flying with the wind, his tall figure exudes a compelling and powerful aura, his eyes are shining like stars, as if he is coming with a cold light on his back, and the Thousand Phoenix Excalibur in his hand is shining brightly. The supreme aura of the Excalibur seems to freeze the entire space, freezing all the aura.

Henry Zhang, arrived at Mount Jiuhua!

Without any pause, go straight to the Ten Kings Peak, go straight to the Buddhist Dharma Conference, like a king in the world.

The sword was unsheathed, and anger appeared.

"Who is Wu Lao!" Henry Zhang's voice fell again, with icy coldness.

This sound broke the dead silence of the entire hall, and there was an uproar in an instant.

Many people shuddered subconsciously, staring at the figure who pierced through the air with a faint dread in their eyes. His undisguised aura was terrifying.

"It's him?" Master Xuanqing beside Master Xuankong exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you know this son?" Master Xuankong lowered his voice and frowned slightly. Henry Zhang's sudden appearance ruined his 'good deed', so he was naturally upset.

Master Xuanqing said slowly, "In the island country, it is this son who joined hands with the monks from Mount Jiuhua to make a big disturbance in Nagoya. In the end, the news that the [Bodhisattva's Sutra of Embryo] was lost must be related to the two of them. It's just..." Master Xuanqing frowned, "When he was in the island country, his strength didn't seem to be so strong."

"Hmph!" Master Xuankong snorted coldly.

"Who is Wu Lao!" Henry Zhang's voice fell for the third time, and his tone became more and more indifferent every time. Everyone in the hall could hear that it was absolutely no good for this son to come to Wu Lao.

The visitor is not good.

"Bold! Uncle Wulao's name is something you can call out again and again." A monk from Tianzhu Peak couldn't help standing up and scolding angrily, his eyes gleaming roundly, and he was the first to stand up Those who protect Master Wu Lao will definitely be reused by Master Wu Lao in the future.

call out!

A sword shadow streaked across like a mirage.

It's like lightning!

Everyone only felt their eyes flicker, and there was a scream in their ears, and they cast their gazes over. The monk who stood up and yelled was already covered with blood, and a tongue fell out on the ground. The monk's face was extremely painful. Called back, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

hiss!

Everyone gasped involuntarily, looking at Henry Zhang's eyes with even more fear.

Unexpectedly, Henry Zhang's shot was so ruthless!

They didn't know that Henry Zhang was thinking about the life and safety of the monk Xiqi in his heart, and he was already full of murderous intentions, and the monk ran out to hit the muzzle of the gun!

Henry Zhang's eyes were like lightning, and he swept the people in Jiuhua Mountain coldly, and finally, relying on the subconscious eyes of the people, his eyes fell on Monk Wulao.

Monk Wulao was very puzzled at this moment, in his own impression, he had not provoked such an enemy.

Could it be that the disciple of some enemy family came to seek revenge?

The other party came alone, but Monk Wulao was not afraid, straightened his cassock, and took a step forward, "Anituofo, the poor monk's name is Wulao, I don't know this young hero..."

"Old thief, it turned out to be you." Henry Zhang pointed at the tip of his sword, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said slowly, "Hand over 尜尜."

尜尜?

In the main hall, everyone in Mount Jiuhua subconsciously froze.

Many people glanced at it and immediately cried out in shock.

"By the way, where's Junior Brother Xie?"

"That's right, hasn't he rushed back to Mount Jiuhua? It's impossible not to come to the Dharma meeting."

"This person came here for Junior Brother Xie, what happened?"

Among the people in Mount Jiuhua, especially the third-party supporters of Abbot Wuwu, they couldn't help exclaiming, and turned their eyes to Monk Wulao, their eyes full of doubts.

When Henry Zhang said the word '尜尜', Monk Wulao's pupils shrank subconsciously.

I just attacked that little monk last night, without anyone noticing, and I didn't even disturb anyone in Jiuhua Mountain, how did I know about this boy in front of me?

"Could it be..." Monk Wulao thought of a possibility. Perhaps, before going to Tianzhu Peak last night, Monk Xixi informed this son of the danger of his trip in advance, and... also gave this son the "Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra" .This can explain why the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra] could not be found by himself, but this son came early in the morning to ask to see the monk.

"Who are you?" At this point in his thoughts, Monk Wulao stared at Henry Zhang coldly, he would not let go of any chance to get the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra], even if the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra] was on Henry Zhang The probability is only one in ten thousand, and he will also take Henry Zhang down.

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes coldly, and the cold light flickered, "I'll ask again, where is 尜尜!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wulao, why haven't you seen Senior Nephew Xie?"

The person who spoke was Master Wuqin, the abbot of Qixian Peak. He belongs to the party that firmly supports Abbot Wuwu. Monk Xixiu is Abbot Wuwu’s closest disciple. Now Abbot Wuwu is missing. He was equally distraught.

A thought flashed through Monk Wulao's mind, he immediately raised his head, and said with cold eyes, "Don't mention that villain! He is our traitor from Mount Jiuhua!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Monk Wulao glanced at the people in the three holy mountains of the main hall, and said in a vibrating voice, "Master Xuankong just mentioned [Bodhisattva’s Sutra], I am ashamed to say that [Bodhisattva’s Sutra] did fall on my Jiuhua Mountain. It's a pity... Alas, my family's ugliness should not be publicized, but now the poor monk has to say it." Monk Wu Lao said sadly, "Just last night, Abbot Wu Wu's personal disciple, Monk Xie, sent [ The Bodhisattva's Fetal Sutra was stolen! The poor monk has sent people to search everywhere, but there is still no trace of this traitor."

There was an uproar in the audience!

traitor!Stealing the [Bodhisattva’s Embryo Sutra]?

Master Xuankong and the others couldn't help but sink.

"You..." Master Wuqin's eyes flashed with anger, "Senior Brother Wulao, pay attention to evidence in everything, don't spout blood!"

"Hmph! The poor monk saw it with his own eyes, so there is still a fake?" Monk Wulao said coldly.

There was an uproar, obviously, many people could not accept this fact.

"The first thing we need now is to recover the [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra]." Monk Wulao suddenly looked at Henry Zhang again, and said coldly, "Since you have an old relationship with Xie, you must know the whereabouts of Xie. Young man, could it be that I asked you to test us?"

Henry Zhang looked at Monk Wu Lao's self-directed and self-acted with indifferent eyes, and after a while, he turned his wrist lightly, provoking a sword flower.

"Old thief Wu Lao, no matter how extravagantly you talk, to me, it's just a clown jumping around." Henry Zhang said indifferently, "I only know that 尜尜 is in your hands, you have two choices , One, hand over the 尜尜, and two, I hold it with a sword, and hand over the 尜尜."

"Hmph! You brazen and ignorant brat." Monk Wulao clasped his palms towards the surroundings in a dignified manner, "Anituofo, everyone, I, Jiuhuashan, are going to deal with this kid now, and I hope everyone will avoid it first."

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, in all directions of the hall, figures of monks wearing cassocks from Mount Jiuhua rushed out quickly, boarded the Buddhist temple, and surrounded Henry Zhang's figure.

"Brohan Formation!!" Monk Wulao shouted loudly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

In an instant, Dao Dao figure started, the momentum exploded and condensed, and a majestic and powerful force bombarded towards Henry Zhang.

Arhat array?

Henry Zhang raised his brows coldly, the light of the sword in his hand rose sharply, his figure moved, his white clothes flashed, and the brilliance of the Thousand Phoenix Excalibur burst into the sky.

"The third form of the wind sword, the divine sword is like snow."

With a sword out of its sheath, white snow fell out of nowhere, washing the entire hall.

On the Buddhist monastery, flakes of white snow were flying under the light of the sword, pressing down on the heads of many monks.

An invisible pressure swept across.

The divine sword is like snow, and the light of the sword is like ice.

Carrying the trend of destruction.

call out!call out!call out!

In just a few breaths, streams of blood splashed out from the Buddha Discussion Dojo, accompanied by screams.

boom!

Boom!

The sword light disappeared.

The figure in white was still standing with his sword in hand, and the dozen or so eminent monks on Mount Jiuhua who had set up the Arhat Formation were all down in a pool of blood.

Breaking through the formation with one sword is easy.

In this scene, no matter how determined Monk Wulao was, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils suddenly, re-judging Henry Zhang's strength.

If he knew that Henry Zhang made a big fuss a few days ago in the capital Yijia, I am afraid that his mood would not be as peaceful as it is now.

"on!"

Several waves of monks rushed to the Buddha Discussion Dojo one after another, but in the end, without exception, they all fell into a pool of blood.

A strong smell of blood floated in the air of the hall, and the white clothes were not stained with a trace of dust, but the cold light in the eyes became stronger and stronger.

boom!

A sword picked up a figure and threw it in the direction of Monk Wulao.

Strong all the way.

Every sword seems to be understated, but it carries deadly power.

"What an incomparable young genius." Master Xuankong couldn't help but marvel.

Monk Wulao's face had completely darkened.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

At this moment, two figures swept over from outside the hall and landed around Henry Zhang.

Xiao Jingyi in purple and Ye Sang in green.

"We searched all over the area ten miles around, but we didn't find any 尜尜." Ye Sangliu frowned slightly and said.

At this moment, the sword light in Henry Zhang's hand burst into a violent light and cold like the sun, and a smack of sword energy directly shattered the ceiling of the hall, smashing out a huge hole.

The whole hall shook a few times.

The reason Henry Zhang was able to endure dealing with these monks from Mount Jiuhua was because the second daughter was responsible for searching for the whereabouts of the monk, and now the news from the second daughter was that the monk could not be found.

At this moment, the hostility in Henry Zhang's eyes erupted like a flood, and the whole person exuded a violent and cold aura like an ancient god and demon.

Drive straight with the long sword!

"Old thief Wulao! If you don't hand over the 尜尜 again, don't blame me... bloodbath Jiuhua Mountain!!!"