Chapter 120: The Great War Begins
The Central Plains martial arts, the territory is vast, the jungle is steep, and the ancient trees are in the sky. Poisonous snakes are rampant here, and fierce beasts are rampant, but the vitality of heaven and earth is also extremely abundant, which can speed up the cultivation of internal strength. Therefore, many sects have built their sects in the Central Plains Martial Arts.
Wulin, Wulin, located in the Central Plains, as the name suggests, is a mountain forest of warriors. Weak human beings can no longer survive in this harsh environment, and only powerful warriors or sects can gain a foothold in the martial arts.
Black Wind Mountain, Iron Palm Gang, in a stone chamber.
A black-robed man was sitting on a throne, reading a piece of red letter in his hand. The flames on the two braziers on either side of the throne were leaping and crackling, reflecting his face flickering and cloudy.
"In just seven days, the thirty-six rudder of my Iron Palm Gang in the Great Han Kingdom, together with the Luoyang rudder, have all been wiped out." The black-robed man's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said in a deep voice to the two Iron Palm Gang disciples at the door of the stone room: "Spread the word to all the elders to protect the Dharma, and immediately go to the Black Wind Hall to hold a gang meeting. ”
"Disciple obeys!" The two Iron Palm Gang at the door hurriedly left the stone room and went to inform the news.
The Black Wind Hall, located halfway up the Black Wind Mountain, is a special meeting hall for holding gang meetings. Many places in the Black Wind Hall were covered with a layer of dust, and it was obvious that the Iron Palm Gang had not held a gang meeting for a long time, and the most recent gang meeting was held for the Huashan Sword Debate eight years ago. In fact, not only the Iron Palm Gang, but the entire martial arts has been very calm over the years. The martial arts pattern led by the Shaolin Temple, the Wudang faction, the Holy Fire Sect, and the Agarwood Pavilion is extremely stable, and there has been no major martial arts turmoil for at least 30 years.
At this moment, in the hall, black maple chairs were lined up on both sides, and many elders of the Iron Palm Gang gathered together.
From top to bottom, they are the gang leaders of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Wanqian, who is dressed in a black robe and exudes a powerful aura. A terrifying powerhouse ranked thirty-sixth in the "Land List". Next to Qiu Wanqian was a burly man. Below are five gray-robed elders who exude the aura of vitality, and below the gray-robed elders, there are more than twenty red-robed elders at the end.
In the Iron Palm Gang, the red-robed elder means that only the cultivation of super martial artists is the same, while the gray-robed elder means that each is at the level of the martial sect, and only by becoming a martial sect can he be qualified to become an elder in the gray robe. Most of these gray-robed elders are old guys who have been cultivating for a long time, and their martial intent varies from high to low. If the red-robed elder is the backbone of the Iron Palm Gang, then the gray-robed elder is the foundation of a sect. Although the Iron Palm Gang is far less historic than Shaolin Wudang, it has been established for hundreds of years. These five gray-robed elders are the accumulation of the Iron Palm Gang for a long time. Originally, there were six, but one of the strongest was killed by Chen Feng at the Luoyang Helm, and now there are only five left.
"Guys, what do you think about this! Let's talk about it. The black-robed man Qiu Wanqian sat at the top and asked in a deep voice.
"Gang leader, our Iron Palm Gang has really suffered too heavy losses this time." One of the gray-robed elders sighed, "The four red-robed elders are all dead, and the most important thing is that they have also lost two earth-level martial sects. ”
"The Great Elder has a spirit beast companion, the Iron Winged Vulture, and he hasn't been able to escape yet, it can be seen that the opponent's strength is not only strong, but also the Bird Spirit Beast, and his Bird Spirit Beast must not be weaker than the Great Elder's Iron Winged Vulture." A red-robed elder at the bottom of the hall said worriedly.
"Twenty-one super martial artists, such a huge force, the combat power of super martial artists alone is not weaker than our Iron Palm Gang. Moreover, the Yin Wind Sword is poisonous, the mad lion Xie Xiong, and the blood sword Chen Yixie are all super masters on the "Billboard", and their combat power is not weaker than that of ordinary people-level martial arts sects. ”
"Twenty-year-old Ground Rank Martial Sect, this potential is too terrifying."
"It's incredible that the remnants of the Iron Sword Gate are growing so fast."
"It's a pity, the Wu Protector Law was killed as soon as he broke through the Martial Sect, which is really embarrassing. Otherwise, my Iron Palm Gang will add another Ground Rank Martial Sect. ”
"What's the use of talking about this now, the main thing is to find a way to eradicate that force."
"The rest of the people are okay to say, the main thing is that Chen Feng is already a ground-level martial sect, unless the helper personally goes out."
The elders in the hall exchanged words and discussions. One of the gray-robed elders hurriedly said, "Qiqi Gang Leader, I think our Iron Palm Gang should do our best to eradicate that Divine Martial Alliance as soon as possible, the sooner the better, and we can't give it a chance to develop." ”
"Well, the old man agrees with Elder Deng's point of view, our Iron Palm Gang destroyed the Iron Sword Gate, and the remnants of the Iron Sword Gate established the Shenwu Alliance and destroyed our thirty-six rudders, and the two sides are already in a situation of endless death. The potential of the Shenwu Alliance is extremely great, we should eradicate it as soon as possible, otherwise, time will be delayed, and I am afraid it will not be good for our Iron Palm Gang. ”
"What Elder Peng said is extremely true, but the Divine Martial Alliance has become a climate, and Chen Feng is even more of a Ground-level Martial Sect, I'm afraid the gang leader will have to go out in person, and even have to mobilize most of the strength of our Iron Palm Gang, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed."
The Iron Palm helped many elders deliberate, and their eyes all looked at the black-robed man, waiting for him to make a decision.
The black-robed man Qiu Wanqian's eyes showed a contemplative look, and after glancing at the hall, he said in a deep voice: "My Black Wind Mountain is located in the martial arts, the fierce beasts are raging, the environment is treacherous, and it is impossible to dispatch all the strength. ”
"Elder Peng, Elder Deng, Elder Yu, Elder Song, and Elder Wen, you five elders can lead ten red-clothed elders to follow me. The rest of the people stayed in the Black Wind Mountain to carry out the necessary guards, and they were all at the disposal of the right protector of the Fateng Mountain. Qiu Wanqian, a black-robed man, said coldly: "This time, we must eradicate the Shenwu Alliance in one fell swoop, if there is nothing else, set off immediately!" ”
"Subordinates obey!" The elders in the hall said respectfully in unison.
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The Central Plains is full of hills, dense forests and lakes.
"Bang!" "Da Da Da!"
The ground shook violently, and sixteen powerful martial artists rode sixteen spirit beasts and rushed quickly. The tiger spirit beast at the beginning was even more surrounded by black aura, exuding a terrifying aura. This tiger is called the Black Cloud Demon Tiger, three feet tall, seven feet long, with dark hair, a respectable bloodline spirit beast, looking at its energy breath, this Black Cloud Demon Tiger may have a three-star cultivation. On the back of the Black Cloud Demon Tiger, the aura of the black-robed man was even more terrifying.
In addition to the Black Cloud Demon Tiger, the rest of the fifteen or sixteen spirit beasts were also not weak in their breaths, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, colorful energy surging, and some of the fierce beasts in the mountains and forests along the way sensed the more than a dozen powerful breaths, and they were so frightened that they fled one after another.
Sixteen spirit beasts galloped with four hooves, as fast as the wind, carrying sixteen warriors, over hills, jumping over rivers, and advancing rapidly towards the Great Han Kingdom.