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Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapters should be together

On the city wall, the leaders from the twelve holy lands forced themselves to tell their senior management about the matter quickly.

In fact, they didn't need to send people. Such a big noise had already spread to the city, attracting the attention of everyone from super experts to ordinary people.

The people were trembling, all the people who did not leave when the aura of the heavenly puppet burst out, and their intestines were regretful at this time.

In their eyes, they always thought that the government government was the biggest in the world, but the experiences these days subverted their cognition. A group of people from the martial arts world searched the city every day, making the city of Gusu a mess. From beginning to end, no one from the government came out to fart!

What's going on now? Judging from the movement, it's like demolishing Gusu City, and it's still possible for people to live!

In each observation point, there were people looking in the direction of movement and stillness, either shocked and suspicious, or shocked, or thoughtless.

Dongfang Changsheng and others were naturally alarmed at the first time, but according to the previous agreement, they did not leave the observation point for the time being and were waiting for news patiently.

A burst of hurried footsteps came, Dongfang pushed open the door and reported, "Great Elder, something is wrong. Zhang Jiaquan's troops invaded Gusu City and are vigorously breaking the formation!"

Dongfang Changsheng suddenly turned his head, his eyes so sharp that Dongfang Zhiting subconsciously turned his head and did not dare to look at each other.

"Zhang Jiaquan? How dare he?" Dongfang Changsheng's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

All because Zhang Jiaquan took action at this time, it was like admitting that he had a close relationship with the Demon Sect in front of the world, and for the Demon Sect to attack Gusu City, he cooperated with the inside and outside.

There is a reason why the Demon Sect was destroyed more than 300 years ago. At that time, it was said that the heavens were angry and people were resentful, and they all lost the hearts of the people. The Zhang family has been self-governing for many years and has been self-respecting. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what he wants to do.

Therefore, Dongfang Changsheng became increasingly unaware of it. With the opponent's ambition, how could he come out to admit his relationship with the Demon Sect at this time? He also made great efforts to do so.

If the other party does this, it will be useless even if it is found a reason later. People in the world are not fools, so he can fool them at will.

"How many people have come?" Dongfang Changsheng asked.

Dongfang Zhi paused slightly and replied, "According to Dongfang Ming's estimate, it is at least 70,000 or 80,000, or even more than 10,000."

Dongfang Changsheng was furious, "So many people, there was no news beforehand. What did the person in charge of the intelligence do? Are they deaf or blind?"

Dongfang Jingting bowed his head again, "Great elder calmed down, and the nearby intelligence personnel were recruited into the city."

This sentence made Dongfang Changsheng stunned, and then he remembered that the order was issued by him personally, and the purpose was naturally to find Zhuo Mufeng and others. Unexpectedly, he backfired and missed Zhang Jiaquan's troops.

However, Dongfang Changsheng is not an ordinary person after all, and immediately figured it out, "If I guessed it right, there should be 100,000 soldiers outside the city."

Dongfang Jingting was stunned and didn't understand why the eldest elder was so confident, but soon, an electric light flashed in his mind and he remembered something.

When they attacked Gusu City, all the disciples of the Demon Sect retreated through the stronghold passage, and the 100,000 soldiers stationed outside the city were transferred to another place early.

Although the Twelve Holy Land is powerful, in Zhang Jiaquan's territory, he does not want to provoke the 100,000 soldiers for no reason, and the gain is not worth the loss, so he ignores it.

Now that I think about it, the 100,000 soldiers must have received the order, so that at such a critical moment, it was really hateful to have them stabbed in the back!

Dingdengdeng...

Someone came upstairs again. After seeing the ceremony, he hurriedly said, "Great Elder, the formation is almost impossible to support it. The soldiers outside the city shouted and asked us to release their marching record, otherwise once the city was broken, the soldiers would face each other."

Dongfang Changsheng sneered, "March record? Find it, find it out for me, and send people safely. I see what other excuses they can make!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as they said this, the other two looked strange. After a moment, Dongfang Jingting whispered, "Great Elder, the marching record they said was Zhuo Mufeng, the dog thief."

Dongfang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows thumped. He was really confused. He forgot that Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty personally enthroned Zhuo Mufeng to record the marching for Gusu City. It seemed that he had received the support of Zhang Jiaquan and personally sent someone to send the tiger talisman to send him.

From this perspective, the Zhang family didn't have to worry about not being able to explain their relationship with the Demon Sect. It was very simple. The marching was in charge of the army and the soldiers were now trapped in the city. They came to rescue the car. Who could find out the problem?

As for the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and the Demon Sect, you only need to say that if you don’t figure it out, you will be able to make excuses.

Even with Dongfang Changsheng's cultivation, his forehead was full of blue veins, and he couldn't help but want to curse.

First, there were Jingkong bald donkey, Beitangyi and Liuchen, and then the entire Demon Sect. Now, it is Zhang Jiaquan, the local emperor of Wei Yudao. He really wanted to ask, how much relationship did that boy Zhuo Mufeng have?

Others are exploring the world, hoping to become famous. Why do you feel that the boy is spending his time making connections?

"I am good at speculating and doing everything I can, but I underestimate him!" Dongfang Changsheng scolded him hatefully.

Dongfang Jingting, on the other hand, thought, didn’t you once regard others as a treasure? Even the family’s Sutra Pavilion allows people to enter and exit casually. However, I didn’t dare to say this, for fear of causing the great elder’s displeasure.

"Great Elder, in my opinion, the group of people outside the city are just bluffing, and they will never dare to really attack my twelve holy lands." Dongfang Pingting analyzed the situation in front of him.

This is also the truth. The Twelve Holy Lands are openly powerless, but both civil and military groups in the five major dynasties have a large number of roots. Once they are mobilized, they are enough to make the world look at each other. Unless the Zhang family is tired of living, they dare to take action.

What's more, even if you take action, it's still easy for them to retreat to the twelve holy lands, and Nuanyang Mountain has a way.

Dongfang Changsheng sneered, "The Zhang family is not trying to attack us, but to assist the Demon Sect in escaping. Once the formation of the city gate is broken, do you think you can still trap the Demon Sect?

I understand that this is either planned by the Demon Sect in advance, or it is the backhand of the little thief Zhuo Mufeng. It turns out that I am waiting here, okay!"

Dongfang Jingting was secretly shocked, and then he was very anxious. He spent so much effort, especially the Dongfang family suffered heavy losses, so he was extremely reluctant to watch Zhuo Mufeng and the Demon Sect escape. "What should we do if the elder?"

What else can I do?

Zhang Jiaquan's move has no ability to deal with the current twelve holy lands. However, it is impossible to let Dongfang Changsheng admit defeat. He jumped out of the window, disappeared after a few flashes.

When Dongfang Changsheng arrived at the East City Gate, he found that some other super experts had arrived, and immediately shouted, "Everyone, we must divide our troops into two groups, guard this side and Nuanyang Mountain."

When the others heard this, they quickly understood. The 100,000 soldiers outside the city wanted to break through the formation, so they could only focus on one place. The remaining breakthrough point was Nuanyang Mountain.

Just when I thought about the large area of ​​Nuanyang Mountain, I was unable to defend myself by urgently mobilizing people. Looking at Dongfang Changsheng's dark face, everyone realized that this time the action of besieging the Demon Sect would be ruined again.

Having said that, we cannot give up. Twenty-five super experts immediately divided thirteen people and rushed towards Nuanyang Mountain, leaving twelve people to defend.

The masters from various holy places informed them that one group of people rushed to the East City Gate and another group of people rushed to Nuanyang Mountain.

As Dongfang Changsheng expected, while adapting to the situation, the Demon Sect had already taken action.

According to the plan, Aunt Lei and eight super experts lurked near the East City Gate and suddenly took action, dragging Dongfang Changsheng and others to prevent them from rushing to Nuanyang Mountain.

It is impossible for everyone in the Demon Sect to rush to Nuanyang Mountain, because they don’t know the arrangement of the twelve holy lands. If all the staff of the twelve holy lands are blocked in Nuanyang Mountain, wouldn’t they fall into the trap?

This side attacks with all their might and breaks the formation as soon as possible, which is also a way out for the people of Nuanyang Mountain.

If you discovered Dongfang Changsheng and others, you could go out and rush to Nuanyang Mountain. However, you found someone and others also found you, and you had to fight.

In an instant, the energy of the Dongcheng Gate surged, and a total of twenty super experts fought fiercely, fighting to the darkness of the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and they all had their eyes red.

In the Nuanyang Mountain, a group of people were rushing among the mountains and rivers, and the leaders were the old Taoist Tianpu and Yao Wu.

Originally, as the number one master of the Demon Sect, Sister Bai-clothed should be at the East City Gate, but she seemed weak, but in fact she could not command anyone and refused to leave Zhuo Mufeng half a step away from her death.

There was obvious formation fluctuation ahead.

"Hurry, break the formation at all costs!" The old Taoist Tianpu roared anxiously and took the lead in playing the formation trick. The Fengyu Guardian followed closely. When they came, they had already broken the formation once and had experience, and this time they were much faster.

However, the formation of the Twelve Holy Land is here, and no matter how familiar it is, it will not be able to break it in a short time. The old Taoist Tianpu and others can only try their best to speed up.

Lou Linxuan behind him was silent. He could also break the formation, but compared with the method he mastered was not as good as the Demon Sect, so he didn't say much.

In fact, he broke the formation by relying on his own strength, while the Demon Sect relied on Yao Wu's understanding of the formation. The technical content of the two is very different.

Everyone who was waiting was so anxious that they were worried that the warriors from the twelve holy lands would suddenly rush over.

When the movement and stillness occurred, the major observation points were still there, and they did not dare to move around. Only with the cover of super experts behind them could they find an opportunity.

Yao Wu also met with the team at that time. In addition, they were in the northwest corner and were originally intended to approach Nuanyang Mountain, so they arrived so quickly.

Time passes minute by minute.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the old Taoist Tianpu and others. The formation technique was shot out, and a passage that appeared faintly in the light curtain of the formation finally appeared.

"Hurry up!" Zhuo Mufeng urged, with his personality, he was a bit like an ant on a hot pan. With their current manpower, once they were discovered, they might not be able to resist it for a long time.

Another quarter of an hour later, the formation passage was formed, and the old Taoist Tianpu didn't care about resting his strength, shouted and rushed into the passage first.

Everyone wanted to grow wings on their backs and enter one after another.

"Where to go, stop!"

A roar suddenly came from behind, and I was really afraid of anything I was afraid of. The masters of the twelve holy lands who came to Nuanyang Mountain divided into several groups to search, and they happened to ask Ye Zhen and Meng Bang to come here. Ye Zhen immediately took out the cylinder and pulled out the tip of the hat.

With a whoosh, the arrow shot into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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