In the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were closed, and on his body, there was a terrifying aura leaking out, and there was no one within three zhangs, if there was someone, I was afraid that he would be pushed away by Zhenli in an instant.

After about a few quarters of an hour, Zhang Sanfeng finally opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After more than two months of retreat, he really reached the peak of his mastery of the great shift.

That is, he inherited and fused Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts memory, otherwise, he didn't know what year and month it would be if he wanted to participate in the Great Shift!

"The strength has gone to the next level, but I don't know what the situation is outside!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes condensed slightly, since the fall of Na Cheng Kun, Yuan Ting seemed to be restless, sending troops everywhere and wreaking havoc everywhere!

Zhang Sanfeng got up and came to the Zhenwu Palace, and as soon as he appeared, he saw the extermination master with a torn robe and a pale face!

"Exterminator, Mrs. Shi, what's going on, why did you become like this?"

In Zhang Sanfeng's heart, a bad premonition appeared.

Song Yuanqiao and the exterminator were talking, and suddenly heard a sound, and when they saw that it was Zhang Sanfeng, the exterminator was even more excited.

"Zhang Zhenren, now, it can be said that the world is in chaos, and the six major sects are only Wudang, and Emei is still persistent!"

"What's going on?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned.

"More than a month ago, the Yuan Court sent troops, straight into my six major factions, although my six major factions tried their best to resist, but how could the manpower resist the army, now the Shaolin Temple has been closed, the retreat is not out, the Yuan soldiers are helpless, as for the three factions of Kunlun Kongtong Huashan, they have already been destroyed, and the masters in the door are destroyed in one fell swoop, and there is not one left,"

The exterminator said it too much, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a look of hope, hoping that Zhang Sanfeng could come up with a way.

"Yuan Ting can't wait so soon?"

Zhang Sanfeng sneered, Wu Mu's suicide note had already been given to Yang Xiao, which was equivalent to giving it to Mingjiao.

Then Zhu Yuanzhang is in the Ming Religion, in the original work, Zhu Yuanzhang inherited the world, inherited the unification, and ascended the throne as the emperor.

Now that in this life, with the help of Wu Mu's suicide note, I believe that with Zhu Yuanzhang's talent, he will be able to shine, but now Yuan Ting's counterattack is a bit tricky!

"Emei will settle down on my Wudang Mountain first, although the environment of my Wudang Mountain is not very good, but you can still be satisfied with food and drink."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the extermination master and said again, "Master Tai knows, Mongolia's first imperial state master Ba Sipa?"

The exterminator shook his head, "I have never heard of it, but among Mongolia, there is a supreme master Sange, who is probably not weaker than Yang Dingtian back then, but a first-class master."

Song Yuanqiao said on the side, "That Sange, two months ago, I went to my Wudang Mountain and was cut off by the master!

The exterminator was too shocked and said, "Sange's master, that Sange's strength is almost invincible, what kind of person is his master?"

In the heart of the exterminator, a stormy wave was set off.

He obtained the Nine Yin True Scripture two or three months ago, and now he has practiced hard and his strength has increased greatly, but he is not sure that he will be able to defeat that Sange, and how terrifying that Sange's master should be, I am afraid that in the middle of the day, the Central Plains martial arts will be vulnerable!

"That Ba Si Pa, and Lao Dao made an appointment to fight with Kunlun Mountain on September 9, but I didn't expect that they would send troops now to sweep our Central Plains martial arts!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and at that moment, he spoke again, "I'll go down the mountain to see what strength that Yuan Bing has!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Sanfeng's body had disappeared, and the speed made the exterminator's pupils shrink.

Her strength is now better than Song Yuanqiao, but when facing Zhang Sanfeng, she still feels unfathomable.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the Wudang disciples looked at the thousands of Yuan soldiers a few miles away, although their bodies were stained with blood, but their eyes were extremely sharp, like unsheathed swords.

These Wudang disciples, who have been battled to baptism, are even better on the whole!

When these disciples saw Zhang Sanfeng coming, they immediately lifted their spirits and shouted in unison, "I have seen the ancestor, the disciples must defend Wudang, and do not let these Tartars enter my Wudang!"

Many Wudang disciples were like rainbows, soaring into the sky, they were holding sharp swords, and their murderous aura was overwhelming.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, "You are all good men in my Wudang, it is your mission to drive out the Tartars and restore my China, for the country and the people, the great man of chivalry, these eight words, you must remember them in your hearts and engrave them in your mind!"

Zhang Sanfeng really drummed and passed for several miles, and almost the entire Wudang Mountain people heard it clearly!

The next moment, Zhang Sanfeng tapped his toes, and his body immediately rushed out of a hundred meters, rushing towards the military camp of the Yuan soldiers and Tatars.

Back then, he single-handedly wiped out a 2,000-person Yuan soldier squad, and now there are only more than 1,000 people in front of him, so he is naturally not afraid!

"Is the ancestor going to fight this soldier with his own strength?"

"It looks like so..... That's more than a thousand elite troops....."

Some disciples opened their mouths wide, even if they are powerful warriors, they should be vulnerable in front of the army, right, their own ancestor, do they want to break this rule?

On the other side, the commander of the Yuan soldiers looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who had rushed to kill the second, spat fiercely, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and swung forward fiercely.

"Good boys of Dayuan, kill this old way, promote the commander of a thousand masters, and award ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Hoohoo, hoohoo!"

"Kill!"

The next moment, the shouts of the Yuan soldiers and the sound of rushing and killing overshadowed the voice of the commander, and they rushed to kill with a sweeping momentum like a rainstorm in the sky!

"Red Flame Divine Palm!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Sanfeng was still ten meters away, but he shot a red flame palm power, and after two months of retreat and cultivation, his true strength was even stronger, almost not like a mortal.

Between the internal forces operating in the body, they are almost endless, endless, and Zhang Sanfeng's whole person is almost turned into. A perpetual motion machine that never stops!

"Boom!"

This palm turned into a three-meter-high big handprint, and it was fiercely imprinted on the most comprehensive Yuan Bing Tartar.

When he landed, dozens of Yuan soldiers screamed and fell from their horses, and this blow alone took the lives of dozens of Yuan soldiers' elites!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the dozens of Yuan soldiers who died tragically, and at the ancestor who was dancing wildly and murderously, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The ancestor is mighty, the ancestor is mighty, kill the Yuan army, kill the Yuan army. ”

The commander of the Yuan Soldier Tartar also seemed to feel Zhang Sanfeng's strength, and couldn't help but restrain his war horse and retreat hard!

"Today, you're all going to die!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted angrily, and there was no longer a trace of his hand, he twisted his body, and his palms slowly rotated like swimming yin and yang fish.