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

His fists were clenched even more tightly, the air around him twisted slightly, and the people around him felt a trace of fiery breath.

He thought it was because the sun was too hot, but he didn't know that this heat was coming from Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"It seems that the old man has kept a low profile for so many years and has forgotten his strength. So... who will come first?"

Zhang Sanfeng walked down step by step, a golden light shone in his hand, it was his flame ability.

At this moment, he is like a male lion waking up, his whole body no longer retains the aura, like a huge wave, trying to set off the five sects.

Everyone felt this momentum, their faces changed drastically, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

This is the feedback from the body's instinctive danger, and the terrible momentum makes them unable to lift their heads.

The head elder of Houtian Realm was better, but the disciples couldn't resist, all of them stared wide-eyed, and all collapsed.

This aura not only has the cultivation base of the peak of the Xiantian realm, but also the terrifying wave of killing intent is mixed in it.

How could these disciples whose cultivation base was low and who hadn't even seen blood, be able to resist.

"Come, defeat me, or kill me, you can take Zhang Cuishan away!" Zhang Sanfeng's hands burst into flames, and he waved them.

Shocked and shocked everyone, a huge flaming palm suddenly shot out from Zhang Sanfeng's hand, smashing the stone pillar in the distance!

Such a strange flame with godlike means completely stunned everyone.

hallucinations?
There was a trace of fiery breath in the air, making them feel that this was not an illusion.

This move, no one in the entire Central Plains martial arts has ever done it. In terms of acrobatics, there are indeed.

But it didn't have the power in front of it. It directly smashed the hard stone pillars, and the flames burned the ground.

If this palm hit them, they would probably be on fire, right?
"What are you looking at, let's fight!"

Zhang Sanfeng's momentum was rising, and the flames seemed to be fueled, and the flames exploded, covering his body.

In this scene, the five sects retreated and swallowed.

Zhang Sanfeng, who is like the god of fire descending, no matter whether it is Miejue Shitai or other sects, they are all afraid at this moment.

They finally understood how big the gap in strength between them and Zhang Sanfeng was.

They even thought that Zhang Sanfeng had become a fairy?

The arrogance alone made them feel fearful. This fight, couldn't it be as simple as a family beating a child?
As for the Zhenwu Hall, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and their disciples were stunned to see the master (the ancestor) show off his supernatural power.

They all knew that Master (Old Ancestor) was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

This simply refreshed their cognition, and it was hard to imagine that the person who looked like a fire god was their master (ancestor).

But then, everyone became excited, the more awesome Zhang Sanfeng was, the happier they were.

"The ancestor is too powerful, I feel that the ancestor is the reincarnation of Vulcan!"

"Yes, yes, darling, this kind of method is unheard of, that giant flame palm is so handsome!"

"I didn't expect the ancestor to hide it so deeply. I don't know this giant flame palm. Can I learn it later?"

"Nonsense, how can such magical skills be passed on to us casually, only like the uncle, who becomes the disciple of the ancestor, can learn such methods?"

"That's right, tell me, masters, do you know how to press?"

"possible."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang came back to their senses, and they couldn't help being stunned when they heard the discussions among their disciples.

When did we learn such magical skills?Master didn't say that either.

Hey, don't talk nonsense, although we also want to learn this magical skill.

But the master hid it so deeply that even disciples like us didn't tell anything about it.

I will ask Master later if I can practice this flame magic skill.

Back to the square.

Seeing that the five sects were all afraid, Zhang Sanfeng immediately showed contempt, and said: "Don't you want to rush up, come on, let's see if the old man's flame can burn you to death."

The five sects were all silent. They had already seen the difference in strength. If they really fought, they would be the only ones who suffered heavy losses.

And Wudang Mountain is guarded by Zhang Sanfeng, so the loss must be minimal.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, you are the ones who want to beat you, and you are the ones who dare not beat you, if you don't beat them, get out!"

Seeing their submissive appearance, Zhang Sanfeng was disgusted. If it wasn't for today's birthday, it would not be easy to see too much blood, so he had to teach these five sects a lesson.

Let them know who is the strongest in this Central Plains Wulin, and let them know how to talk to the strongest.

The heads of the five sects looked at each other, as if they were unwilling, the Golden Retriever Lion King had to be found, and he would get it right away.

But if Zhang Sanfeng is killed, if they don't leave now, they really can't leave, and they don't want to fight Zhang Sanfeng at this moment.

However, it is impossible for this green mountain to stay in Wudang Mountain forever, and it will come down one day.

When the time comes to set up a net to take Zhang Cuishan away, no matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng's methods are, it is impossible to rescue Zhang Cuishan in an instant.

"Hmph, Master Zhang, you are powerful, but your disciples are colluding with the Demon Sect. Be careful of the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang. Presumably he would not allow a Demon Sect to exist?"

Although he couldn't beat him, Juejue Shitai didn't want to lose the face of Mount Emei, so he sneered.

The purpose is very simple, it is to force Zhang Cuishan to leave Wudang Mountain, so that they can do it.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng frowned immediately, he was not afraid of Zhu Yuanzhang, but that Juejue Shitai was really annoying.

Knowing the difference in strength, but still dare to mock him and Wudang Mountain, it is really unbearable.

"If you don't tell me to go away, okay, this old man will come and teach you the martial arts of Miejue Shitai!"

In an instant, the flames all over his body were extinguished, Zhang Sanfeng turned into an afterimage, and came to her in the blink of an eye.

Miejue Shitai's face changed drastically, and he was about to pull out the Yitian Sword.

"Yi Tian Sword?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand, and directly snatched the Yitian Sword, Miejue Shitai had no strength to resist at all, and was kicked flying.

"If Yitian doesn't come out, whoever is fighting for the front, hold the Yitian sword and domineering. Without the Yitian sword, your martial arts will be the same."

"If it weren't for the fact that you, the heroine Guo Xiang of Emei, have friendship with this old man, this old man would have been rude to you a long time ago. I have kept the Yitian Sword, and I will send a disciple to get it after a few years."

"Now you five major factions, get out!"

The roar like the roar of a tiger and the chant of a dragon immediately startled the members of the five sects. After hesitating for a moment, they had no choice but to turn around and retreat.

Master Miejue was too unwilling, and after taking a look at Zhang Sanfeng with hatred, he also left with his disciples.