Heavens and Worlds: I, the Lord God, enter the group delivery system

"Report to the ancestors, uncles, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Shaolin, and Mount Hua to go up the mountain together, in the name of birthday, and force the uncles to tell the whereabouts of the golden lion king."

While Zhang Sanfeng was chatting with Zhang Cuishan and his wife, and teasing Zhang Wuji from time to time, two disciples from Wudang Mountain ran over and said in a hurry.

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng slapped the table angrily, and his angry face reappeared, and said: "Okay, okay, on the day of my birthday, I dare to come to my Wudang Mountain to be an important person. I haven't made a move for so many years. It seems that everyone has forgotten my strength." gone."

"Today, the old man will see how they will take away my people from Wudang Mountain. It is best not to let the old man start killing!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately walked out of the hall and walked outside.

The Wudang Seven Heroes looked at each other in amazement.

"Why does Master have such a killing intent? This is the first time I have seen it in so many years."

"Eldest brother, it's the first time you've seen it, so it's the same for us. Master is calm and has never been angry, let alone such a big anger."

"Could it be that the matter of Junior Brother Cuishan really made Master so angry?"

"It's hard to say. When I went to see Master in the morning, I felt that Master was full of strong murderous aura. This murderous aura cannot be condensed without thousands of people."

"Hiss! It's impossible for Master to kill thousands of people. Could it be that Master has become possessed?"

"Come into your head, does the master look like a demon? What should the master do without telling us?"

"Stop talking about that, I feel like I'm bringing someone over there to support Master."

"it is good!"

Outside the Zhenwu Hall.

At this moment, in the square outside, all sects and sects have come, in different shapes and colors, and their clothes are also the costumes of various sects.

Almost all the martial arts in the Central Plains have come to Wudang Mountain. Such battles are really uncommon.

The atmosphere is also very dignified, holding a weapon, standing at the gate of Wudang Mountain, as if to attack Wudang Mountain.

"Who, who dares to come to Wudang Mountain to make trouble!"

The thick voice swept out like a huge wave, and the invisible sound wave, carrying Zhang Sanfeng's anger, rushed towards these pious guys.

Seeing this, the masters of the various sects changed their expressions, and one after another surged their inner strength to resist this huge wave-like sound wave.

After a while, the sound wave was barely blocked.

"Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng showed his figure, standing at the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall, seeing these sects, it was so hard to resist their own sound waves, he couldn't help being very contemptuous.

Such a weak guy dared to go to Wudang Mountain to be an important person. I really don't know how he lost his life.

"Zhang Sanfeng, what do you mean!?"

At the front of the Emei faction below, a nun with a face full of arrogance shouted very angrily about the situation just now.

"Oh? The Juejue Shitai of the Emei Sect."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at her, and said coldly: "What do I mean? Why don't you say what you mean? On the day of my old man's birthday, you all came to my Wudang Mountain with great momentum. What do you want to do?"

Miejue Shitai sneered: "As juniors, we naturally dare not disturb Master Zhang's birthday, but Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple of Master Zhang, is willing to fall."

"He actually called the murderer King Xie Xun the golden-haired lion king. We came today to take Zhang Cuishan away, find out the whereabouts of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, and avenge those who were killed by Xie Xun in my five sects!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng burst into laughter immediately, looking at these sanctimonious ants, he said with extreme disdain:
"It's so high-sounding, saying it's to avenge the members of your sect, but it's actually for the dragon-slaying sword in the hands of the golden-haired lion king!"

These words directly revealed the real purpose of the five sects sent here.

In an instant, the heads of the five sects had a strange expression on their faces, but they recovered in the next second.

Miejue Shitai's expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "Really Zhang, no matter what, Zhang Cuishan and the Golden Lion King call themselves brothers and sisters, and they are willing to degenerate."

"The Golden Retriever Lion King is the enemy of my five sects. Zhang Zhenren is upright and upright. How could he have anything to do with a murderer king like the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

"Our five sects are here today, and we would like to ask Zhenren Zhang to give me some thin noodles so that Zhang Cuishan can go back with us. We should also leave and we will not disturb Zhenren Zhang's birthday."

After Zhang Sanfeng heard it, he just sneered, and a big hat of justice came over him, and then threatened him with the five sects.

Could it be that they feel that their strength can already compete with Wudang Mountain?
Gradually, his expression became expressionless, his eyes were gloomy like water, and he swept across each sect.

In an extremely flat tone, he said slowly: "What if the old man doesn't pay?"

In a word, the five sects below instantly became tense, and a trace of fierce aura was gradually rising.

At this time, the Seven Heroes of Wudang Mountain came together, and when they saw this situation, they also drew their swords together.

"Master..."

Zhang Cuishan wanted to say something.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and calmly said: "Now, it's not just your business, but also the whole Wudang Mountain's face."

"The old man wants to see how the five sects want to ask the old man, and the old man's hands are itchy."

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth, and then was pulled away by other senior brothers, who shook his head at him, signaling him not to speak, it's up to the master to decide.

"Master Zhang, could it be that you come to protect your disciples because of your world-class martial arts!" An elder from the five sects asked loudly.

"If everyone rushes forward, Master Zhang will not be able to kill all the members of the five major sects. When your true energy is exhausted, you will be doomed!" The abbot of the Shaolin sect also stepped forward and threatened.

Zhang Sanfeng sneered, really angry?Ridiculous, do these sanctimonious guys know what aura is?
"The bald monk, are you scaring the old man? Come on, come on, let's see if the old man can kill all five of your sects."

"you!"

The abbot of Shaolin was very anxious, but he was also afraid. Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of Wudang Mountain, had a very strong cultivation base, so far no one knows how strong he is.

I wanted to threaten with the five sects, but I didn't expect that Sanfeng was not afraid at all, and clamored to start a war.

"Renren Zhang means that he is not afraid of going to war with my five major sects. You know, only you are strong in Wudang Mountain. Are the others as powerful as Zhang Renren?"

Miejue Shitai seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if pointing something.

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed slightly, how could he not be able to tell that this was threatening Wudang Mountain, the meaning was very clear, if he was held back, the disciples of Wudang Mountain would be killed one by one by their joint efforts.

But threatening him with the lives of his disciples is undoubtedly increasing his anger.

His gaze became extremely cold, like a sword about to unsheath to cut at the enemy.