The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

The aura of the whole hall was as silent as if a glacier had solidified. No one dared to kick more. Their eyes fell on the front. The white clothes were stained with blood. With the hoarse and silent words at this moment, Henry Zhang suddenly felt a colic in his heart as if a knife was cutting him. There was a surge of energy in his chest, and he suppressed it with great effort. Perfect recovery, Boss assures you. Definitely."

As if he had heard the great news, Monk Xie opened his mouth and smiled, a heart-piercing pain spread to his soul, and he fell into a coma again.

Inside the hall, there was no sound again.

Everyone seemed to be able to feel that the power in Henry Zhang's body was spreading in all directions with a strange trace, it was an extremely cold murderous intent.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop a lot out of thin air.

Henry Zhang's eyes were as cold and terrifying as wild beasts, and he stared at Monk Wulao who fell on the ground in an instant. The eyes of this moment made Monk Wulao have the illusion of falling into the eighteenth floor of hell, and the bones all over his body slapped The ground resounded, the body curled up and retreated, his eyes were full of horror, at this moment, he regretted it too late.

I actually provoked such a terrifying evil star!

"No...no..." Monk Wulao panicked, his lips were white and trembling, and his eyes looked around in a panic, "Save me...save me..."

However, the cold and terrifying aura released from Henry Zhang now is like the arrival of a demon god, and no one dares to touch the edge.

clap clap!

Henry Zhang clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous intentions swarmed like mountains and seas. In an instant, Monk Wulao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and rolled down the Buddhist temple, with his bones broken.

The faces of everyone in the hall changed color.

The strength of this son is really terrifying. I am afraid that among the people present at the Three Great Sacred Mountains, only Master Xuankong, Master Qingfeng and Master Molun can resist him.

"Henry Zhang!"

With a loud shout, the purple clothes flashed, and fell between Monk Wulao and Henry Zhang.

"It's important to save people!" Xiao Jingyi urged to remind.

Henry Zhang's forehead suddenly shook, his eyes regained some clarity, and he nodded towards Xiao Jingyi, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned around resolutely, while Xiao Jingyi turned her head, flicked her arms, and a burst of white smoke rushed towards Xiao Jingyi. Seeing Monk Wulao flying towards him, Monk Wulao twitched and fainted on the spot.

"This is Abbot Wuwu of Mount Jiuhua." Ye Sang said in a deep voice.

Henry Zhang signaled Elder Wuqin to place Abbot Wuwu beside Monk Xixiu, his gaze swept over the two of them slowly, the murderous intent that was finally suppressed for the time being could not help but glanced over his eyes again, the two of them were covered in blood, there was no blood at all. Any good place, even the flesh and tattered clothes of many parts of the body are stuck together, making it difficult to distinguish.

call out!call out!call out!

The silver needles appeared suddenly, Henry Zhang didn't hesitate any longer, and several silver needles fell on several major points on the two of them almost at the same time.

They are all vital parts of the human body!

This action instantly caused a slight uproar in the hall, and Elder Wuqin's complexion also changed drastically. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Jingyi and Ye Sang were still extremely calm, he probably couldn't help but want to stop it.At this time, I can only suppress my temper forcibly.

The seven major vital points are tapped with needles.

"Could this be... the ghost doctor's seven taps?" Someone in the hall exclaimed.

"The ghost doctor's seven taps of the lost magic needle, according to legend, can snatch a life back from the hands of Lord Yan."

"This son is a master of both medicine and martial arts. There is such a dazzling genius in the world."

The ghost doctor knocked seven times!

This is just a needle drop to protect the lifelines of the two, and it is already amazing for everyone.

This is just the beginning.

As Xiao Jingyi said, there is only one method in the world to completely snatch the two of them back from the hell without leaving any sequelae...

The best magic needle in the world, the dragon dances for nine days!

A dragon chant shook the hall.

The silver needle shone brightly, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, bypassing Xiong and Abbot Wuwu.

Henry Zhang was concentrating, and the needles fell as fast as lightning.

The miraculous acupuncture technique has already shocked the audience.

Not everyone is aware of the existence of the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens God Needle, however, this round of Henry Zhang's needle dance is engraved in everyone's mind like a god.

Fantastic, wonderful!

Rejuvenation!

Many people can clearly feel that the vitality in the bodies of Monk Xixi and Abbot Wuwu is gradually recovering as if a dead tree is springing up...

The means of a peerless genius doctor!

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of another person.

Outside the main hall, on an inconspicuous tree branch, with white hair and beard, Tai Chi King!

King Tai Chi has also rushed to Mount Jiuhua, but he hasn't found what he wants for a while.

Passing by the hall inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of Henry Zhang giving needles.

"Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Needle?" Tai Chi Wang faintly excited, "Is this really the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Needle that is known as the best in the world? I don't know...whether it can cure big brother!"

King Tai Chi did not want to let go of any chance to rescue the Holy Dragon King.

His eyes locked on Henry Zhang tightly.

On the plane, he had faintly felt the extraordinaryness of this son, but there seemed to be an inexplicable restriction on this son, and even he could not see through his true strength. Unexpectedly, this son's ability was far beyond his own unexpected.

call out!call out!call out!

Henry Zhang was lucky, and he closed the needle in an instant.

"gauze!"

With a soft drink, Elder Wuqin had quick hands and eyes, and immediately threw the prepared white gauze to Henry Zhang. Henry Zhang quickly and neatly bandaged the two of them. There were too many injuries in the two of them. They were all wrapped up like a living Mummy-like.

At this moment, the two still haven't woken up.

Henry Zhang just reactivated the vitality in the two people after a round of acupuncture. To further treat the injuries of the two people, they still need the assistance of medicine. Of course, there is no rush now.

Henry Zhang signaled Elder Wuqin to take the two of them aside, and his eyes instantly stared coldly at Monk Wulao who fell unconscious on the ground.

He can't wait!

Complaints, complaints, revenge, revenge!

Xiao Jingyi struck down with a palm wind, and Monk Wulao slowly woke up. The first thing that caught his eyes was Henry Zhang's eyes full of murderous intent. Monk Wulao immediately curled up in horror, and subconsciously exclaimed in his throat, "No... none of my business."

call!

A vigorous gust of wind swept up, and Henry Zhang's figure descended out of thin air, and lifted Monk Wulao with one hand, with fierce killing intent in his eyes, "It's none of your business?"

clap clap!

The crisp and piercing sound of bones, and the scream of Monk Wulao instantly increased by countless decibels, resounding throughout the hall.

"Different tendons and bones?" Everyone gasped involuntarily.

They can guess that Henry Zhang will never let Monk Wulao die easily.

"I swore that anyone who dares to touch my brother will pay a hundred times the price!" Henry Zhang grabbed Monk Wulao's other arm suddenly, "I want you to pay back a hundred times the pain you have suffered!"

click! ! !

"what!!!"

Heart-piercing screams.

"How many bones are there on your body, I will smash them one by one!" Henry Zhang's eyes were cold and icy, like a devil walking out of a devil's den, his white clothes were stained with blood of 尜尜, looking extremely ferocious, fiercely He threw Monk Wulao to the ground, and the sound of bones breaking could not stop.

Monk Wulao was so painful that he passed out, but Henry Zhang woke him up in a blink of an eye.

"Don't...no!" Howled in pain.

"Devil! Devil!"

"Save me, save me!"

Mount Jiuhua, the holy mountain of Buddhism, now seems to be a devil hell, a bloody devil, under the halo of the Buddha, ruthlessly commits murder.

Henry Zhang couldn't understand his hatred!

In his mind, the unrecognizable appearance of Xie Ji kept floating out, stimulating his nerves.

Monk Wulao's screams echoed and lingered throughout the hall, ranging from ear-piercing to hoarse.

Many monks bowed their heads and kept chanting the Buddhist scriptures of compassion. Unfortunately, the compassionate Buddha cannot come to rescue Monk Wulao.

"Help me..." Monk Wulao was covered in blood, his body seemed to be completely paralyzed, his lips moved a few times abruptly.

The three holy mountains, Master Xuankong and others suddenly brightened their expressions.

At that moment just now, Master Xuankong and others heard the voice transmission of Monk Wulao...

"The Sutra of Bodhisattva's Pregnancy is in my hand. Whoever saves me will take this child and offer the scriptures with both hands afterward."

In order to get rid of the torment of that demon, Monk Wulao had already done everything he could.

He couldn't think about what happened next, he just wanted to get rid of the pain at this moment.

As for whether Master Xuankong and others believed it, he couldn't think about it at all.

In fact, many people, including Master Xuankong, suspect that the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra] has fallen into the hands of Monk Wulao, because both Monk Wuwu and Xiexiu have endured such inhuman treatment, plus the previous rumors of...

"Anita Buddha."

It was Master Molun from Putuo Mountain who spoke. He stood up at this moment, folded his palms together, and said to Henry Zhang, "My Buddha is merciful, a benefactor, and I have to forgive others."

Henry Zhang indifferently swept away Master Molun, kicked hard, and stepped hard on Monk Wulao's calf, and the sound of bone cracking was as crisp as bamboo in an instant.

The expressions of everyone in Putuo Mountain changed one after another.

Henry Zhang's move obviously did not give Mount Putuo any face.

"Enough." Master Qingfeng stood up and said loudly, "Even if Monk Wulao made a mistake, he has learned his lesson. The benefactor quickly stops."

"what!!!"

What responded to him was still the painful scream of Monk Wulao.

In the main hall, a figure flashed out, and fell in front of Henry Zhang in the blink of an eye, and the fierce and swift palm wind rushed towards him.

Henry Zhang hurriedly greeted him with a palm.

boom!

The two figures stepped back a few steps at the same time.

Mount Wutai, Master Xuankong.

"Anituofo." Master Xuankong maintained a calm expression, "My Buddha is merciful..."

"Merciful fart!" Henry Zhang looked coldly at Master Xuankong, "Besides, I don't believe in Buddhism."

"Bold! How dare you slander the Buddha!" ​​At this moment, many angry eyes in the entire hall stared at Henry Zhang with strong hostility.

"The kid talks nonsense! He deserves to be punished!"

"This is Jiuhua Sacred Mountain, a place of great Buddhism, how can it tolerate the actions of devils."

"Suppress this devil!"

The voices of denunciation resounded one after another.

Master Xuankong folded his palms together, and said in a melodious voice, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Keng!

A dazzling sword light flashed up!

The white clothes were stained with blood, blowing with the wind, and the evil spirit flying all over the sky was flying with the messy hair, and the eyes were as cold as blood-stained blades, exuding a chilly aura.

The blade of the sword reflected a resolute and stern face.

"Whoever dares to protect the old thief Wulao today, I will... pick up the butcher knife and fight against the Buddha!"