The battle between the two men is not only not fierce, but even tragic. There are many wounds on each other.

The medicine king is the cultivation of nine grades after tomorrow. He has accumulated several decades of skills. He is really an expert. However, he just used the Taiyin magic needle, which is too expensive.

Although it's only a matter of tens of seconds, but at least half of his skill is consumed. Usually, if he uses the needle, he basically needs to rest for a few days to cure people.

But this time, I was really attracted by Tang Zheng's difficult and miscellaneous diseases, so I continued to show myself. Although he pushed, pushed and kneaded, it seemed like eating Tang Zheng's tofu. In fact, it was the skill of massage, which consumed the skill.

It takes a period of time to recover after the power consumption in the meridians of the human body. Even if the cultivation is high, if the power consumption is too much, the one with low cultivation can't take advantage of it.

Yaowang and huangziyang belong to this kind of situation. Huangziyang's accomplishments are indeed much lower than Yaowang's, only one level after the day. However, as long as it takes, he went directly from six level training to one level after the day. It can be seen that tianchanzi gave him a strange skill, which is just a speed of thousands of miles a day.

Huang Ziyang's confidence has never been higher. Although he saw from the beginning that the cultivation of the medicine king was not low, he was not afraid. Instead, he fought harder and braver.

If it is normal, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, Huang Ziyang will surely die, but this time the situation is really different. But it's impossible for him to kill the king of medicine. After all, the gap of cultivation is there, but it can also be guaranteed not to be killed by the king of medicine.

Huang Ziyang can't kill the king of medicine. He has other ideas in his mind. His main purpose is to kill Tang Zheng.

Therefore, with a feint move, he could avoid the king of Medicine's move. Looking back, he went straight to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng can't move. If he is hit, he will surely die.

The king of medicine knows this too well. He roars at the sight: "stop it!" With one hand on the wall, the ape leaped in the air. It was really like an ape. It jumped to Huang Ziyang's back in the air.

But it's too late.

Huang Ziyang's claws have reached Tang Zheng's chest, as if to grasp his heart directly, and his mouth corner has already flashed a victory smile.

"Tang Zheng, you are dead!"

His claws are firmly on Tang Zheng's chest, and the king of medicine looks desperate. It's over, but he doesn't stop. Even if Tang Zheng is dead, he can't let go of the murderer.

Sizzling ~

a smell like burnt meat spreads, a ray of red light, like a flame, rising from Tang Zheng.

Huang Ziyang seems to have met Kexing, or caught the burning iron. His palm is smoking, and then he screams and retreats.

Bang!

A dull sound, just hit the medicine King's hand, he stumbled, fell to the ground, rolled, jumped up again, and looked at Tang Zheng in horror.

The red light had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, but they both knew it was not their own illusion. They both looked at each other, as if they wanted to confirm what had just happened.

The heart strings of the king of medicine were shaking fiercely. He had never heard of such strange things. Besides, the red light like the flame seemed to specially restrain Huang Ziyang, especially the smell of burning was still in the air.

Huang Ziyang took a look at it, and it had turned into a piece of scorched black, and the skin was all curled together.

He was puzzled, and his eyes began to show fierce light. He said, "why can't you be killed like this? Why?"

He growled heartily, full of anger and unwillingness.

Yaowang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't understand what was going on, at least Tang Zheng's life was saved. He stayed in front of the hospital bed and didn't let the other side get close at all.

Dong Dong!

There was a rush of footsteps outside and the police came. The hospital has found the fight here and has called the police for a long time.

"Listen to me. You are surrounded. Put down your arms and surrender." The police shouted.

Huang Ziyang was unmoved. He was not afraid of the police at all. He just looked at Tang Zheng with his teeth clenched and said with hatred, "I will come again."

Whoosh!

After all, he seemed to jump out of the window in a gust of wind. Yaowang didn't go to see it. This height couldn't stop him at all.

"Come in, the gangster has already escaped." Said the king of medicine in a loud voice.

The police rushed in on guard. The black hole of the gun pointed at Yaowang. Yaowang said lightly, "I'm the patient's family. The gangster ran away." Point to window.

Several police rushed to the window, there was no ghost, but this is a nine story building high, jump down to be sure to fall to pieces, the police can't believe that the place is from here to escape.

"What's the matter?" Deng maocai came in and asked in a loud voice. This hospital is in his jurisdiction, and he rushed to the hospital after receiving the alarm.

"It's nothing. Someone came in to make trouble and was driven away. You can leave." The king of Medicine said that he was unwilling to deal with these people. He would also like to concentrate on studying Tang Zheng's illness.Since the police are here, how can they walk so easily? Besides, the doctors and nurses saw a fierce fight just now.

Deng maocai walked directly to the bedside and glanced at the bed casually. He was scared. His pupil shrank and almost stepped back.

"How could it be him again?" He was really afraid of Tang Zheng. He had a handle in his hand. He had mixed up his mistakes several times, as if he could not hide.

He asked gingerly, "what's the matter with him?"

"Sick."

"Oh, is it serious?" Deng maocai asked uneasily.

"In a few days."

Deng maocai's neck shrank. Since it will be better in a few days, it's better not to provoke this evil star, so as not to get involved again. Besides, the other side obviously didn't want the police to intervene, so he pushed the boat along the water and left this place as soon as possible happily.

The ward is quiet again. Yaowang looks at Tang Zheng quietly and ponders over a new treatment plan. Although Tang Zheng can't move, his thoughts are very active.

Since he was knocked unconscious, he has entered a wonderful world, as if standing in a volcanic crater, endless flames burning in front of him, the blazing waves almost ignited him.

"Tianchanzi, you come out. What's wrong with me? How can I be here?" Tang Zheng shouted.

"Don't shout, son, evil sect. You are imprisoned in the sea of knowledge. What's the matter? How can there be such a sea of fire in your sea of knowledge? I didn't find it before." Tianchanzi's voice sounded, as if surprised by Tang Zheng's current situation.

"Sea of fire, sea of fire?"

"Boy, apart from Dantian, the most important thing for people is to know the sea, which is in the brain and controls people's thinking. The mental power I told you before is gathered in the sea."

"Then why do I know the sea? What's the matter with this fire?"

"Then how do I know." Tianchanzi said angrily, "you are different from ordinary people. Evil men are very strange. Eh, look at the fire sea."

Tang Zheng raised his eyes and saw flames leaping in the sea of fire. At last, they turned into words.

"Burn yourself with fire, and the fire will be your own."

The eight red words are particularly dazzling, firmly attracting the eyes of Tang Zheng.

"Kindling?" Tang zhengyilin, it's his pain. In this period of time, he hasn't found a way to light the fire, which makes him a little depressed.

"Is it about fire?"

However, tianchanzi pondered, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he said: "kindling, how can knowing the sea be related to kindling?"

According to the knowledge of tianchanzi, understanding the sea is only about spiritual power, not about kindling, but these eight words clearly point out that understanding the sea is related to kindling.

"It's strange that you can't judge by common sense. Haven't you been unable to light the fire all the time, so you should follow this instruction."

"How?"

"The fire is burning, of course you jumped into the sea of fire."

"Jump in?" Tang Zheng's eyes widened. Although he was only a wisp of divine sense, he still had an unspeakable instinct fear in the face of the fire.

"You're afraid of farting. You can only try. Besides, your Divine sense is confined here. What can you do if you don't follow the prompts?" Tianchanzi said helplessly.

Tang Zheng tried to leave this sea of knowledge before, but he found that his divine sense could not jump out at all. This sea of knowledge seemed to have an attraction, which firmly attracted him, making him not even clear what happened outside.

He only remembered that he came to this place after being hit by a car in order to save Fang Shishi.

"Well, spell it." Tang Zheng walked to the sea of fire step by step. As soon as his tiptoe stepped in, the fire swished to him. It was like a combustion booster. In a moment, he was completely covered by the fire.

He became a living man, a kind of unspeakable pain stimulated him, let him can't help screaming.

"Boy, hold on. I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. If you make it through, maybe the problem of igniting the kindling will be solved." Tianchanzi is thoughtful and encourages Tao.

"By the way, it's too hard to taste this kind of taste. Do you really want to burn me to ashes?" Cried Tang Zheng painfully.

"Shout a fart, quietly feel the change, try to light the fire." Tianchanzi said firmly.

This sea of fire reminds him of a legend, a legend of tens of thousands of years ago. It is said that there was a race at that time, one by one, with exquisite magic skills and vast powers. Moreover, the cultivation of this race was quite different from that of ordinary people, so it was denounced as heresy by the public.

This heresy, of course, was ostracized, and until it was eliminated, the race ceased to exist.

But a few words left over have said that the kindling of this race is not in the Dantian, but in the sea of knowledge, and has great power. Even those who have the same cultivation are far more powerful than other races.

Tianchanzi looked at the sea of fire, thought hard, and finally remembered the legend, but he was not happy, but a strong fear occupied his mind.[author's aside]: Chapter three!