Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 138

Zhang Changsheng’s voice was not loud, but everyone present at a distance of more than two hundred meters still heard the matter.

The Wudang disciples were naturally moved by their sleep. This is the mountain they look up to most in Wudang Mountain, none of them.

As long as the ancestor Zhang Changsheng exists, they don’t have to worry about being bullied, and they have a goal that they can pursue throughout their lives, although this goal is elusive.

Huitong’s eyes were already blood-red, and his internal organs had been seriously injured, and even the fine iron rods he had used in his hands for many years were shattered by the weird and terrifying tortoise’s roar.

Really terrifying, is this still a little tortoise adopted by Wudang Patriarch?

Even Huitong felt that even if the master of own master Shaolin came, he might not be able to easily get rid of this turtle.

But Zhang Changsheng’s words once again broke through Huitong’s last line of defense in Dao heart.

Regarding Martial Dao’s unwillingness to give up, Huitong forced his body to endure the severe pain that radiated all the time.

Zhang Changsheng shouted at the distant Zhang Changsheng, “Can’t you give me Shaolin a face, Patriarch? Even if you look at my master’s face, please let us go this time.”

“I will talk to my master about this from now on, and I will come to Wudang Mountain to apologize to you at that time!”

Hui Tong was scared. He knew that the results of their group of people would definitely not be any better than Hui Jue, who had passed out.

The dignified Shaolin disciple Hui Jue is now a waste, and now such things are about to fall to Own.

For a while, Huitong’s blood-stained hands began to tremble unconsciously, and he felt regretful in his heart.

Why didn’t he persuade Huijue, who was reckless, to behave now? Spirit beast Spirit beast couldn’t be found.

And it also caused own Cultivation Base to be abolished, maybe even die here.

Dragon Turtel naturally heard what the ancestor Zhang Changsheng said, and he also understood the meaning of his words.

Immediately, Dragon Turtel once again swallowed a treacherous black glow, accompanied by the screams of Shaolin monks.

A few seconds passed quickly, but under the breath of this Dragon Turtel, all the Shaolin monks present had been destroyed, and their flesh and blood bodies had also suffered a great blow.

In other words, these Shaolin monks not only completely cut off the gorgeous Martial Dao they just stepped into, but also were deprived of their qualifications to be ordinary people.

It’s just that Dragon Turtel did not kill them according to Zhang Changsheng’s idea, even if these Shaolin monks today are cured.

Compared with ordinary people, the body is already handicapped, and naturally these Shaolin monks who have surpassed ordinary people.

After they have done the worst thing they regretted in their lives, they have become inferior to ordinary people, like waste.

This kind of thing is actually far more uncomfortable than killing them. They have enjoyed superhuman power. After losing them, even ordinary people are not even ordinary people. The life price of the rest of their lives is an extremely painful day every day.

Hui Tong’s eyes were bloodshot and crazy. He really didn’t expect this Wudang Patriarch to be so cruel.

He didn’t even have a chance to explain or beg for mercy, and the Martial Dao he finally got was completely gone.

That fascinating power beyond ordinary people, at this noon time, everything under the sun’s rays disappeared in an instant.

But Dragon Turtel this strike did not completely incapacitate these Shaolin monks.

At least they still have some strength to roll down from the top of Wudang Mountain, and their hearts will tremble when they mention Wudang Mountain in the future!

Hui Tong was scared, he didn’t dare to speak more, because he knew in case he was angering Wudang Patriarch.

I am afraid that even this crippled life would not have the chance to survive.

And the culprit of everything today is that reckless Huijue. When he thinks of this, Huitong carries the hatred and anger that has nowhere to vent in his heart.

Step by step, he walked through the difficult part, half-walking and half-climbing to the side of Huijue who had passed out.

Immediately, Hui Tong’s fists that no longer had the same strength as before, hit the bloody chest that Huijue had collapsed again and again.

And Huitong’s move also made the remaining Shaolin second-generation disciples learn well.

Since there is nowhere to vent the anger and pain in my heart, I dare not vent it on anyone present in Wudang Mountain.

Only when Huijue, who had ruined their life and passed out of recklessness in front of him, could get a trace of relief.

Dragon Turtel saw this scene, the huge dragon head said to himself with a hint of sarcasm, “Hehe, it turns out that the monk will blame the heavens and others in the end, really is a group of respectable people, it really dirty the eyes of the turtle 々〃. ”

As Dragon Turtel slowly crawled on the competition field, he slowly left the competition field and returned to the ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

Nearly a hundred Wudang disciples around him also became extremely excited from the quiet scene in an instant.

And all of them sincerely cheered for their brilliant spirit beast in Wudang Mountain in front of them, and sincerely thanked the tortoise spirit beast for their breath.

Shen Mubai looked at the arena, the dozen or so monks, with blood-stained fists, hit the body of the already immature Shaolin disciple Hui Jue one after another.

This scene made Shen Mubai helplessly shook his head.

She already had doubts about the official search for this Shaolin Temple in the capital.

After all, he could teach such a trash disciple, even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple really had some abilities, Shen Mubai would not look down upon him.

In Shen Mubai’s eyes, the Wudang Patriarch, who wore a white robe and had a stalwart figure in front of him, could become the name of a generation of Great Master.

As for this Shaolin Temple, the image of Shen Mubai who was still in a good mentality is actually gone at this time.

It is said that Buddhism will open its doors to welcome pilgrims in the heyday of Buddhism, and that Taoism will help the common people in troubled times. There is really nothing wrong with this statement.

Huijue had been fainted by Dragon Turtel’s claws, but the pain in his body revived him again.

However, Huijue, who was greatly affected both physically and mentally, was also full of disbelief and extremely angry and unwilling to look at the surrounding body in front of her.

More than a dozen Shaolin people looked crazily distorted and used his own blood-stained fists to constantly beat his body that was no longer a good place.

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