Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 421 Formation Master (Part [-])
The two begged at the same time.

However, Fang Yu remained unmoved.

Back then, as a Dragon Emperor, who would have dared to disobey him in the slightest.

It's his rule to say the same thing.

Even though his current strength is very fragile and his memory has not been fully restored, the aura of this body and the temperament above the high position cannot be cultivated overnight.

"Get up and talk." Fang Yu said lightly.

Lin Weifeng and Shangguan Linghui stood up at the same time.

He looked at Fang Yu pleadingly.

"I understand your feelings."

Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Lin Weifeng, tell me the specific situation."

heard.

Lin Weifeng quickly told Fang Yu what he saw and heard in the Beishan generation.

After listening, Fang Yu frowned slightly, and said:

"It seems that Hongmen has invited foreign aid."

"foreign aid?"

"If they had this method long ago, your Glazed Tile Sect would still survive until now?"

This rhetorical question left Lin Weifeng speechless.

Shangguan Linghui said anxiously, "This foreign aid is powerful, what should we do now?"

Fang Yu glanced at her and said:

"It will take at least three hours to rush from here to the first generation of Beishan. It took your second senior brother all-out efforts to get to Yanjing for more than half a day... Do you think I can fly?"

A look of disappointment crossed the faces of the two of them.

Fang Yu looked at Lin Weifeng and said, "If my guess is correct, this foreign aid should be a master-level formation mage."

"Master Array Master?!"

Lin Weifeng was taken aback.

"Only a master-level formation mage can draw a large-scale augmentation formation, and only the augmentation formation can allow the eight generals of the Hongmen to push the Seven Sons of Glass into a desperate situation with a crushing posture!"

Fang Yu said slowly, "The Black Mountain sect, I can't help but make a move."

Montenegro one door!
Shangguan Linghui took a breath.

That is a completely different level of sect.

Lin Weifeng's face was extremely ugly. If the Black Mountain sect intervened, the Glazed Tile Sect would have little hope of surviving.

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but despair.

at the same time--

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Chen Daotian and Xu Huanwen returned in their car.When I got out of the car, I saw Lin Weifeng.

Fang Yu asked, "Are the horses ready?"

"Get ready, don't worry, they are all good horses..." Xu Huanwen patted his chest and said.

"set off!"

"Let's go?" Lin Weifeng was taken aback.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Fang Yu said, "Do you really want to watch the Liulizong disappear from this world?"

Lin Weifeng was overjoyed and ran up.

"Brother Yu, riding horses is not allowed in the city. The horses are left in the northern suburbs. Let's take a car first, which will be faster."

"Ah."

……

Kitayama generation.

At the foot of Liuli Mountain.

The scene was chaotic.

The Seventh Son of Glazed Glass dragged his embarrassing body and kept retreating.

The eight generals of the Hongmen press hard at every step.

"It's not dead, it's still quite tough! After being punched three times by me, it's only a serious injury!"

"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so as to avoid suffering from these flesh and blood."

"I want to torture these seven old things!"

The eight charged again.

The Seven Sages of Glazed Glass joined forces to resist at the same time.

However, the gap in strength is too great!
"Even if you die today, you don't want to take half a step into the Glazed Tile School!" Yang Xian roared.

"Combined martial arts!"

boom--

There was no need for the eight generals of the Hongmen to attack at the same time, only one of them was needed, and seven of them were sent flying.

The wind is like a storm, blowing through the jungle, and the leaves are falling!
puff!
Seven people flew out backwards.

hum.

buzz-

"It's time to increase the magic circle."

"It's okay, the Seventh Son has been seriously injured, with the strength of our little heaven, are we still afraid of them?"

"It makes sense!"

"Tie the seven of them up. At this point in time, the sect master should have joined the Glazed Tile Sect."

……

at the same time.

Ye Huangquan, the master of Hongmen, had no choice but to set off first because he could not wait for Heiying and Fan Wuji to return.Came to the halfway up the mountain of Liulizong.

Dozens of practitioners from the top and bottom of Hongmen walked up the steps to the Glazed Sect.

"Sect Master, the Seventh Son has been seriously injured, and the eight generals of the Hongmen are rushing up the mountain."

"Yeah. Well done!"

Ye Huangquan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains stretching for thousands of meters, he was full of pride for a moment, "From now on, the generation of Beishan, Liuli Mountain, will belong to my Hongmen!"

……

at the foot of the mountain.

The eight generals of the Hongmen have surrounded the Seven Sons.

"These old bones are so tough!"

"As long as they dare to resist, shoot them to death!"

The Seventh Son of Liuli has been completely changed, with injuries all over his body.

Some disciples from Hongmen came, tied them up, and whipped them from behind with whips!
"hurry up!"

"A bunch of old things! Do you think you are the Seven Sages of Liuli?"

"Hurry up! The Glazed Tile Sect is finished! From now on, there will be no Glazed Tile Sect, only Hongmen!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... the heaven-level powerhouses of the past, you also have today!"

Snapped.

popping.

Every now and then a whip would come.

however……

They were powerless to fight back.The battle in the magic circle left them seriously injured.

……

after an hour.

Outside the main hall of the Liuli Sect Master.

Ye Huangquan, the master of Hongmen, stood in the middle of the square outside the hall, with his hands behind his back.Dozens of practitioners behind him are in uniform.There are hundreds of high-level warriors all in place.

After a day of cleaning.

The disciples of the outer sect of the Liuli sect were all cleaned up by Hongmen.

At this time, only the inner sect and the core disciples remained in the Glazed Tile School.

Soon.

The eight generals of the Hongmen came slowly.

Several disciples behind him escorted the seriously injured Liuli Qisheng to the field.

"Master, the Seventh Son has been brought to... Now even ordinary people can beat them to death!" The eight generals stood behind Ye Huangquan one by one.

Ye Huangquan turned around with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the Seventh Son.

His body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped.

He nodded in satisfaction, and once again faced the Liuli Sect Master Hall——

"Shangguanhong, the Seven Sages of Glazed Glass have been captured alive by me. If you have the guts, come out and fight me!"

The sound echoed throughout the main hall.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

"Could it be that no one in the entire Glazed Tile School dares to fight me?"

Loud.

The whole Hongmen was shaken by Ye Huangquan's voice, excited and bloody.

"Shangguanhong! You have been fighting me for 200 years... Unfortunately, you still can't fight me..."

"If you don't come out, I'll let the Seven Glazed Sages smash their corpses to pieces on the spot!"

in the main hall.

It was still quiet.

Ye Huangquan snorted coldly and said, "Since you won't come out! Then I'll kill them myself!"

Turn sharply.

He shouted: "Put seven of them over there!"

"Yes!"

The Seven Sages of Glazed Glass were brought to the front of the main hall, lined up and knelt down!

The wind and the sun are miserable.

Blood flowed.

"Shangguanhong! Be careful! I, Ye Huangquan, said that one day, I will slaughter your whole family. From now on...your blood will stain this Glazed Mountain red!"

Done.

Ye Huangquan raised his palm, and with a powerful wind, he rushed towards the seriously injured and dying Seventh Son.

……

(End of this chapter)