Crossover starts with Mr. Zombie

In terms of pure power, Xiao Li at this time is no match for Laura, a straight girl of steel, so he can only use the big teleport to transfer power.

"Okay, that's all for today, the people from the six major factions are about to attack the mountain!"

Xiao Li took out a towel to wipe off his sweat, and looked down the mountain.

At the foot of Guangmingding Mountain.

Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun, and Emei six sects set up camp on the main road of Shangmingding.

There are a large number of people from the six major factions who came to the alliance this time, and each faction ranges from hundreds to thousands. In addition to some martial arts people who have heard the news, nearly [-] people gathered here, and the momentum is huge.

In the middle of the station is a large temporary tent, surrounded by Shaolin disciples holding sticks, and more than [-] people inside sit on both sides, including:

Shaolin School: Master Kongwen, the abbot, and Yuanzhen Chengkun, aliased in Shaolin.

Wudang School: Second-generation disciple Song Yuanqiao and four junior disciples Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, third-generation disciple Song Qingshu.

Emei Sect: Master Miejue, the head of the sect, and female disciple Zhou Zhiruo.

The two elders of Huashan: Baiyuan and Xianyutong.

The Five Elders of Kongtong: Guan Neng, Zong Weixia, Tang Liang, Chang Jingzhi, and Hu Bao.

Kunlun School: He Taichong and his wife.

And Hongmei Villa: owner Zhu Changling

At this time, the top leaders of the six sects are discussing how to destroy the Demon Sect.

"We have come from afar, and the momentum is so great, we must not be able to hide it from the eyes and ears of the Devil's Cult."

"The Devil's Cult is fully prepared this time. The Five Elements Flags have all returned to defense, and I also heard that the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, who has been at odds with the White-Browed Eagle King, has also returned to the Devil's Sect."

"If Zishan Dragon King and Golden Retriever Lion King also come back, it will be difficult to deal with!"

When Xian Yutong, one of Huashan's two elders, heard the Golden Retriever Lion King, he immediately showed a wretched smile and rubbed his hands: "If it's just right for the Golden Retriever Lion King to come back, I can grab his dragon-slaying knife along with it."

Miejue Shitai saw Xian Yutong's wretched appearance, remembered that his Yitian Sword was taken by Xiao Li, and immediately said angrily: "Are you still trying to snatch our Emei Sect's Yitian Sword?"

Xianyu Tong said bluntly: "I can't ask for it."

In the middle of the sentence, Xianyu Tongcai came back to his senses, and seeing Miejue Shitai's face was livid, he quickly laughed with him: "Don't dare!"

Then Xian Yutong lowered his head and walked back to his seat, and whispered to his senior brother Bai Yuan: "This old nun is so powerful, she even spoke out what was in my heart, luckily she didn't know that I wanted to fuck her!"

"Well, you actually want to rape her?"

Bai Yuan looked at Xian Yutong in surprise, then patted his junior on the shoulder, and sighed: "Then I'll suffer a bit, and force her apprentice!"

"She has so many apprentices, isn't it hard work for you, brother!"

Xian Yutong patted Bai Yuan's shoulder, as if I was willing to share.

But Bai Yuan shook his head and sighed: "I can't help it, who called me a senior brother, if you are lucky, you should be more fortunate, those who are capable will work harder!"

Miejue Shitai saw the two elders of Huashan muttering in a low voice, showing a wretched smile, and shouted coldly: "What are you two sneaking about?"

"It's nothing, we're just discussing how to take down the Demon Cult, and use the money from the Demon Cult to help the poor." Huashan and the elders replied in unison, word for word, which shows that the two have a good understanding.

Master Kongwen looked at the two elders of Huashan, shook his head helplessly, and continued: "The Zishan Dragon King is a Persian Mingjiao saint. She has been missing for many years and may have returned to Persia. return.

The Golden Retriever Lion King was blind in World War I, so he wasn't that bad, but the White-Browed Eagle King and the Blue-Winged Bat King were really hard to deal with! "

Standing behind Master Kongwen, Cheng Kun stepped forward: "Uncle Master, this disciple has an idea, I don't know whether to say it or not"

"But it doesn't matter." Master Kongwen said.

Cheng Kun glanced at the Wudang faction and said, "The White-browed Eagle King has a grandson who is the son of Wudang Zhang Wuxia, and his name is Zhang Wuji."

"Wuji passed away a month ago!" Song Yuanqiao said sadly.

Cheng Kun said: "But the White-browed Eagle King probably doesn't know about this. An old man who is seven or eighty years old will be very happy to reunite with his grandson suddenly. If this grandson suddenly makes a sneak attack, I believe there is a 80% certainty!"

"Oh! Good plan, as long as we kill the White-browed Eagle King and the Blue-Winged Bat King, we will be able to grab the money from Guangmingding, and then sell the girls to be prostitutes, hahahaha" the two elders of Huashan were overjoyed when they heard the words, and they were so happy jumped up.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao frowned, and shouted angrily: "We are well-known and decent, how could we do such a thing, and use my dead nephew, I will never agree."

Seeing that everyone around them looked at them strangely, Huashan Erlao said angrily, "Isn't that good? We're only here to help the poor!"

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. I agree with Master Yuanzhen." He Taichong was the first to agree.

Miejue Shitai hated the Mingjiao deeply, but due to her status, she did not expressly support it. She just looked at Cheng Kun and said, "You want someone to pretend to be Zhang Wuji, but there is a suitable candidate?"

Cheng Kun looked at Song Qingshu: "Song Daxia's son is the most suitable candidate."

Song Qingshu is a disciple of the Wudang School, about the same age as Zhang Wuji, so he is indeed a suitable candidate.

Song Yuanqiao had followed Zhang Sanfeng for many years, and he had a chivalrous spirit, so he refused on the spot: "I will never tolerate Wudang disciples doing such a disgraceful thing."

At this moment, a mocking laugh came out.

"Hahaha, a group of cowards, who know how to use schemes to harm people, still have the nerve to call themselves a decent family, it's ridiculous!"

Chapter 1 Five Elements Flag Array 1

The Ming religion originated from Persia, and its behavior is mysterious. The people in the religion have always been perverse, and they are incompatible with the general world.

Because of the large number of congregants and the messy personnel, along with the expansion of the territory, it is inevitable to touch the interests of other forces, so there are many conflicts with the Central Plains martial arts.

Coupled with the instigation by the imperial court and people with aspirations, people in the Jianghu were extremely dissatisfied with the Mingjiao. As time passed, the Mingjiao was called the Demon Cult by the martial arts people in the Central Plains.

There has been a long-standing grievance between the Ming Cult and the Central Plains martial arts people. Now that the six major factions have come to besiege Guangmingding, the White-browed Eagle King who sits in charge will naturally not sit still and wait for death.

Bright Hall.

The white-haired Eagle King with White Eyebrows stood on the high platform, looked down at the flag owner of the Five Elements Banner below, and asked: "The flag owner of the Five Elements Banner, have the people from the six major factions gathered at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain?"

"Report to Eagle King, all the members of the six major factions have arrived." The leader of the Lie Huo Banner replied.

"Hmph, these self-righteous and decent sects have always looked higher than the top, and they are often in trouble with my teaching. This time they dare to blatantly attack the Guangming Peak. It is really deceiving!"

The White-browed Eagle King has reached the age of seventy, his hair and beard are all white, but his temper is still as fierce as fire, and he commanded domineeringly: "Envoys of the Five Elements Banner, go to the foot of the mountain and set up the Five Elements formation. I want half of them to die before they reach the mountainside."

"Five-element flag command!!"

Hearing the words, the owner of the Five Elements Flag raised his fists and was about to set off when he heard a burst of sharp laughter.

"Hahaha, I'm back!"