Not only Wanzong,

The martial arts in S City were also in a mess because of this news.

Just when Wanzong was actively preparing for war,

Many sects get together in twos and threes to discuss the pros and cons.

CHEN Jiagou,

Headed by Chen Jiagou, Tiejianmen, Diancang Sect, Tan Family, Jin Family, and the five families gathered together temporarily.

The few people present here today are all heads of various families, or people with the right to speak.

The Rakshasa Gate behind the seal is about to attack Wanzong!

This matter is not a trivial matter, in terms of the strength of Feng Yu Xiu and the two Fire Cloud Evil Gods standing behind him, if he doesn't get it right, it is very likely to set off a bloody storm in the martial arts.

Chen Cang, the head of the Chen family, personally received the representatives of the four families.

He frowned at this time, "What do you think about the fact that the Rakshasa Gate is going to fight Wanzong?"

The head of the Iron Sword Sect was without a trace, and he looked no more than thirty years old, and a black iron sword flickered with cold light, and it was placed between his arms.

He said expressionlessly, "It's not necessarily a good thing, over the years, the major sects of Wanzong have been out of breath, not to mention whether this Rakshasa Sect can uproot the Wanzong of White Horse Mountain, if they fight to lose both, maybe we can benefit from it." ”

The representative of the Diancang faction, Mu Cangdao, is an old man with immortal wind bones,

The Diancang faction was once known as the four major sword factions together with Emei, Kunlun and Huashan.

Its orthodox sect was originally located in the territory of Dali, but because of the changes in history, the Diancang sect has been languishing.

The Diancang faction in the territory of Baima Mountain is just a branch left over from that year, and the former Diancang faction of Dali has long disappeared with history.

This is also the embarrassing situation of today's martial arts and many ancient sects.

The fame is still very great, but the foundation was destroyed in that battle, and the strength has long been much worse than before.

Mu Cangdao had a breeze on his sleeves and said softly, "Wanzong has indeed done a lot of injustice. ”

He only has this one sentence, there are rumors in the market that Wan Zong used some means to get part of the fragment of the Diancang Sect, but there is no evidence, he has always wanted to know if the lost part of the fragment really fell into the hands of Wan Zong.

"Hmph, I don't think Feng Yu Xiu has a good chance of winning. ”

At this moment, a cold snort came out, and everyone turned their heads to look over and found that it was Tan Yaotian, the master of the Tan Sect.

That is, the descendant of the Twelve Roads Tan Leg Tan family, the Tan Gate of White Horse Mountain, was created by him when he walked the rivers and lakes and arrived at White Horse Mountain.

His face was not good from the beginning,

Just because Feng Yuxiu killed him the master of the Tan family, Tan Jingyao.

"What did Master Tan say?" asked Chen Cang.

Tan Yaotian pondered for a moment and said, "The masters of the Ten Thousand Sects of White Horse Mountain are like clouds, and many people who have cultivated the Hundred Strange Exercises, even we, our old neighbors who have been around for decades, can't figure out the bottom line. ”

"Among them, the sect master is the Sect Master of Huajin, and the elders under the sect are said to have some people who have stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster, not counting these, let's just say that the ancestor who sits in the White Horse Mountain, I heard that he has touched the threshold of strength, and it is not something that he can afford to provoke. ”

Everyone nodded, feeling that what Tan Yaotian said made some sense.

Although the strength of Wanzong's branch in White Horse Mountain is not as good as that of Sheshan Mountain and Phoenix Mountain, how can it be shaken by the strength of one or two people?

At this time, only Jin Jiagong's Jin Lao was silent and did not say a word.

Chen Cang looked at the old man and said in a respectful tone, "Senior Jin, you just came back from the top of Mount Tai not long ago, and you personally witnessed the battle between Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu, you should know something about Feng Yuxiu, what do you think about this matter." ”

The rest of the people all looked over, and here, Jin Lao was the only one who had seen Feng Yuxiu with his own eyes, and he had the most right to speak.

When Jin Lao heard this, he spoke leisurely, "Feng Yu Xiu has entered the realm of the grandmaster, turning his strength, and practicing the two grandmasters, although there is a Ten Thousand Sect Ancestor in Baima Mountain, he has also touched the threshold of strength, but after all, he has not stepped into the threshold of strength, and he may not be able to win." ”

If you comprehend the transformation of strength, you will be a new master of transformation strength.

The Sect Master of Transformation is further refined, and he is a Strength Transformation Grandmaster.

"Feng Yu Xiuqiang, his master Huoyun Evil God, and Master Gonggong Old Evil God, are stronger, and besides, this Rakshasa Gate is very mysterious, no one knows how many masters like Huoyun Evil God there are. ”

This is the opinion of Jin Lao.

Jin Lao's words silenced the rest of the people, and even Tan Yaotian was silent.

Obviously, Jin Lao's words still have some weight in a few people, knowing that he will not talk nonsense, and what he said is also very true.

Mystery is people's greatest understanding of the Rakshasa Gate.

At present, people's understanding of the Rakshasa Gate is limited to Feng Yu Xiu and the two Fire Cloud Evil Gods.

"I'm sure I'm going tomorrow, but as for the rest, let's wait and see what happens. Chen Cang said.

The aroma of wine is pervasive, and the vulgar meat is fragrant.

After that, Chen Cang personally received everyone for a banquet.

On weekdays, everyone is busy with the affairs of each sect, rarely get together, several old friends drink very happily, frequently raise their glasses, push the cup and change the lamp, reminiscing about the years when they were young, and constantly sighing.

After three rounds of drinking, several representatives bid farewell to Chen Cang and left Chenjiagou.

Before leaving, Chen Cangwei stopped Tan Yaotian.

"Master Tan, but he has a grudge against Feng Yuxiu?" Chen Cang asked directly.

Tan Yaotian was full of alcohol, his face was slightly drunk, and he did not hide the killing intent in his heart, "The enemy I provoked chased and killed back then, and my cousin fought with the Jianghu sect for me, from White Horse Mountain to Phoenix Mountain, all the way to the enemy's death, which is why I am today." ”

"Now I didn't expect that my cousin died at the hands of a little cub, this time he came to White Horse Mountain, I will definitely not let him go, kill him to avenge my cousin. ”

Tan Yaotian also didn't have any concealment, and directly expressed his killing intent like this.

"Think twice!"

Chen Cang did not persuade deeply, Wu Lin had grievances, and it was difficult to tell right and wrong.

Many times, the one who can stand and laugh to the end is right.

......

Feng Yu Xiu wants to attack ten thousand sects, this news can be said to be an unprecedented shock.

Nowadays, it is rumored that there are ten thousand sects of martial arts in the world, although the ten thousand sects of Baima Mountain are only one of the several branches of ten thousand sects in the country.

The sects that can be concentrated in Sheshan, Baima Mountain, and Phoenix Mountain are known as one hundred and eight major sects, and the rest of the large and small sects are even more numerous.

The strength of White Horse Mountain, which is also ranked in the top twenty, and with the name of Wanzong, even the top ranked, Chenjiagou, Diancang faction and other big sects, do not dare to provoke easily.

Picking one case with the strength of two or three people is really crazy, and ordinary masters can't even think of it.

On the official website of Guwu, sealed in the video area, all the video views have exceeded an astonishing number of one billion.

At this time, with the fermentation of this news, the number of broadcasts immediately exploded again.

People are analyzing through the video, the collision between the Rakshasa Gate and Wanzong, who will win.

Many people rushed to Hakuba Mountain to witness tomorrow's battle.

"The buses to the Hakuba Mountain route are out of service. ”

Soon, it became clear that the end of the line to the town near Hakuba Mountain, or the bus passing through that stop, stopped selling tickets.

"No, the roads leading into the White Horse Mountain are guarded by the disciples of several leading sects in the White Horse Mountain. ”

"Several branch paths have also been completely blocked by some sect members. ”

Some people in nearby towns thought that they were close to the water, but they found that they couldn't enter that area at all, and only warriors could enter.

There are sects guarding their own main paths, and there are people from all sects.

In fact, this is also for the sake of ordinary people.

Martial arts battles, it is difficult to say what will happen, maybe there will be a scuffle, blocking the main road into the mountain, not allowing outsiders to enter, is also out of a kind of protection for ordinary people.

......

Day 2!

The sun rises in the east, the mountains of Baima Mountain are continuous, the mist is sprayed between the mountains and forests, and the wilderness is vigorous.

It's still early, but today's White Horse Mountain is not as cold and silent as usual.

At this time, White Horse Mountain seems to be shrouded in a cloud, and there is a sense of depression that is about to come, and the atmosphere is suffocating.

It's already crowded,

There are lone rangers who come alone, and there are also groups of sects.

In the mountains, among the trees, on the cliffs, you can see people everywhere.

At this moment, the mountain gate of Wanzong was wide open.

Thousands of stone steps, like a ladder to the sky, all the way to the foot of the mountain gate.

Above the mountain gate, there are six big characters carved with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - ten thousand sects in the world, ten thousand sects are one!

The font is very large, with a sense of charm, and it is vast.

Standing in front of it will give people an illusion, and they will involuntarily give birth to a sense of insignificance, as if they are a clown, small like a dwarf.

Although there are no people to be seen outside the mountain gate, in fact, there are many people in this place, and all sects and factions occupy the favorable terrain.

Some sat on the mountain peaks, some climbed the towering ancient trees, and some hid in the forest.

In fact, many sects had people present, but some of the sects did not show up out of fear of the Ten Thousand Sects, and were secretly observing.

But most of them didn't hide their heads and tails, but they were far away, and when they watched from a distance, they were obviously still afraid of Wanzong.

From time to time, there was the sound of trees falling from the trees.

Chu Xiao wore a blood-colored cloak and a Shura mask, walked in the forest, swaggering towards a small mountain peak, looking down from here, everything in the Wanzong Mountain Gate was in full view.

"Friend, this place is occupied by my Qingyun Villa, you can watch the battle in another place. ”

There were more than a dozen people on the small peak looking down, waiting for the battle to start, and when they saw this strangely dressed man who suddenly appeared, someone immediately scolded him and told him to leave quickly.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you, this place is occupied by my Qingyun Villa, why are you still moving forward?"

"Can't you hear me, friend, are you sincerely looking for trouble?"

"Do you know Qingyun Villa? ”

Seeing that the other party ignored it and was so arrogant, more than a dozen people surrounded him with bad faces.

However, after not taking a few steps, someone suddenly changed color and retreated wildly.

"He is the master of Feng Yu Xiu, the Fire Cloud Evil God!"

"What... He's the Fire Cloud Evil God?"

"That's right, I said it looks familiar, it turns out to be the Fire Cloud Evil God. ”

Everyone's faces changed wildly, and then they wanted to retreat and make way for the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Chu Xiao walked to the small mountain peak and looked at the Wanzong Mountain Gate below.

Suddenly, the momentum on his body suddenly bloomed.

Plop plop!

More than a dozen people knelt on the ground, trembling all over, their throats as if they were choked by pliers, and they couldn't breathe.

"The evil god spares his life!"

"The younger dog is blind and doesn't know that you are here in person. ”

More than a dozen people struggled to speak out.

"If you have eyes and don't know the grandmaster, this is a small punishment for you. ”

Chu Xiao didn't embarrass a few people, and after speaking, he jumped from Xiaofeng with a bang, and his body smashed into the Wanzong Mountain Gate like a cannonball.

Boom!

Moment

Smoke and dust are billowing and rocks are like huge waves, shooting across the sky!

When the dust slowly dissipated, a burly body stood in front of the mountain gate.

The thousands of stone steps below had been shattered and razed to the ground.

People in front of the mountain gate, both openly and secretly, are waiting, looking around.

Suddenly awakened by this explosion, everyone looked over.

When they saw the figure clearly, everyone felt that their souls were shocked, and there was a burst of sweat on their bodies.

The shadow standing in front of the mountain gate, the blood-colored cloak was raised without wind, and the retro armor exuded a barren atmosphere, with an inexplicable sense of depression.

Just standing there like this, it gives the impression that this is a god.

"Fire Cloud Evil God, it's here!"

Just now they were still looking around, but they didn't expect the Fire Cloud Evil God to descend from the sky and enter in this way.

"Is he the only one, Feng Yuxiu and the old evil god, didn't arrive or didn't plan to show up. ”

"It's... It's really strong, but it's impossible for one person to pick 10,000 sects. ”

"Very... Very strong... I have been fortunate enough to see the life-and-death tricks of a true grandmaster, but I have never experienced this kind of oppression. ”

"Just standing there, it's like you're facing a towering mountain, and you can't resist it. ”

People swallowed their saliva and felt a hairy feeling in their hearts.

That majestic body, even if he stood there and did not deliberately release his breath to people, it seemed that there was a faint oppression permeating, pressing the people uneasy, and the people who were pressed were out of breath.

meanwhile

The people of all the sects were surprised to find that on several hills near the mountain gate, the cannon muzzles of black holes appeared.

There was a roar in the distance, and several helicopter gunships rose from the mountains and forests like steel monsters, and came quickly in the direction of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Many people from the sect who watched the battle changed their faces, and as soon as the battle began, Wan Zong dispatched a large thermal weapon?

This stance, with a random round of strafing, can destroy a large area, and even if it is a grandmaster, it will end up out of hatred.

Chu Xiao stood there, his heart moved, and he already felt that there were countless people aiming at him with hot weapons, there were artillery on the top of the mountain, there were Jutan carrying bazookas, and there were many disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects hiding in the mountains and fields, holding hot weapons.

"The evil god of Huoyun, sealed in Xiuhe and the old evil god, why don't they come to die, today, between these mountains and ravines, it is the best treasure place to bury the three generations of your master and apprentice. ”

In the distance, an elder of the Ten Thousand Sects wearing a martial arts uniform stood inside the mountain gate.

Ironically, he was also carrying a large thermal weapon in his hand, which looked like a Gatling, not to mention what a ghost.

On the periphery, many sects watching the battle secretly blushed for him, fighting in martial arts, bombarding the enemy with large thermal weapons, and this ten thousand sects were afraid that they were the first one.

Chu Xiao stood majestically, with a cold light in his eyes, he never expected that the other party could be so shameless as to dispatch so many large thermal weapons.

For him, though, it didn't make much of a difference.

"I'm enough for one person. Chu Xiao said lightly.

The old man carried Gatling, that is, obscene and domineering, "You really think that you can fight my Wanzong alone, it is simply beyond your strength." ”

"Your posture with Gatling is not bad, very handsome, Wanzong is really talented. Chu Xiao's words were teasing, and a snickering suddenly came from the jungle.

The elder's face was indifferent, but he spoke unashamedly, "As a grandmaster, if you don't even have the strength to resist large thermal weapons, then you don't even have the qualifications to step into this gate. ”

Saying that, the elder didn't say a word, and when he mentioned his Gatling, he shot at Chu Xiao.

"Do it!"

At the same time, the elder also gave the order to open fire.

Bang bang bang......

In an instant, large-caliber thermal weapons roared, mountain artillery, rocket launchers on the shoulders of giant titans, and small-caliber thermal weapons shot at Chu Xiao's location at the same time, pouring over in one go.

Bullets, shells, rocket artillery, dense, ferocious.

For a time, there was a rain of bullets and artillery fire here, and all of them poured over.