Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 608 The Strength of the Great Sovereigns (Part [-])
Zhou Tianwei's powerful momentum came under pressure.

When the four holy generals and 36 Xuantian-level masters came to the courtyard, they realized that the formation was broken!

"Oops! The formation is broken!" Li Wenyuan frowned, his face serious.

"Boss, what should we do now?" the others asked.

"Shou!"

As the head of the Four Sacred Generals, he knows...he must not shrink back at this critical moment, "We still have the Eight Diagrams Flag...don't use the Eight Diagrams Flag lightly. Since they can decipher the Eight Diagrams and Five Elements Guiyuan Formation that Mr. Can decipher the Eight Diagrams Flag! We have to take advantage of them not paying attention, remember?"

"remember!"

Subsequently.

Fang Ju, Ye Wenjun and others walked out.

At this moment, a member of the Fang family hurried over from the backyard.

Coming to Fang Ju's side, he said in a low voice: "Master Fang... the formation has been broken, and the people from the 72 sects surrounded in the backyard are recovering their internal energy. Brothers... they are about to lose their hold! "

heard.

Before Fang Ju could speak, Ye Wenjun said decisively: "Let warriors and ordinary people retreat first! Don't make useless sacrifices!"

"Yes!"

After all, ordinary people and warriors are too weak in front of practitioners.

Ye Wenjun knew that it would take some time for these people to recover their strength, so he said: "Be careful in the battle... so as not to be attacked by the enemy! These people came prepared."

"En." Li Wenyuan nodded.

Straight ahead, that is, the direction of the gate.

On the long corridor, fifteen majestic suzerains walked in neither hurry nor delay, neither humble nor overbearing.

When they got to the middle, one of them said loudly: "Let the people outside block off this generation area, no matter who they are, they are not allowed to approach! Otherwise... don't blame the 72 cases for not giving face!"

Within [-] meters of Fang's house, all residents and pedestrians were driven away.

Some media reporters who wanted to approach were forcibly driven away.

Who dares to come?

For people of 71 sects, only a few hours is enough.

There will be no involvement such as the police.

In the courtyard of the Fang family.

On the long aisle.

The fifteen Zhou Tianwei stopped.

They saw the Fang family's children coming out of the hall.

Hardly even saying hello——

"I'll come first!"

boom!
The Patriarch of the Blood Sword Hall stepped on it.

All of a sudden, the concrete floor within a few meters in diameter was completely shattered, sputtering out stone debris!

bang bang bang!The surrounding Sovereigns erupted with strong winds, blocking the debris.

Seeing this, the Four Sage Generals' expressions changed slightly.

"Back off!"

The disciples of the Fang family behind him quickly moved out of the way.

Qinglong Li Wenyuan shouted: "Brothers, help me!"

"it is good!"

The four of them moved at the same time.

The surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.

"Four rows of squares!"

"Blue Dragon!"

"White Tiger!"

"Suzaku!"

"Xuanwu!"

The phalanx of four attributes was displayed in an instant.

however……

The suzerain of the Blood Sword Hall, who was like a tiger, came clapping in the air——

"Four rows of squares? Are you worthy of fighting with me?"

boom!
When he slapped this palm, the air in front of him seemed to freeze and become flat.

One after another palm prints spread out.

Hit on the square matrix.

The phalanx can not only help the Four Saints improve their offense, but also their defense.

only……

The opponent they faced was Zhou Tianwei!And they themselves are just too heavenly!
The gap is too big!

There was a bang.

The four-element sky phalanx was broken like glass!

The four flew out backwards.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Everyone's face changed greatly.

There are more than a dozen opponents, and only one person needs to make a move to defeat the strongest four sage generals of the Fang family!
How are they not worried, how are they not afraid to be nervous?
The Four Saints fell to the ground, clutching their aching chests, staring at the Sect Master of the Blood Sword Hall who was falling slowly with an ugly expression on his face.

The master of the Blood Sword Hall, dressed in a dark blue robe, with his hands behind his back, snorted coldly and said: "The subordinate sect of Bai Ze's lineage is also worthy of fighting with me? Little Taitian, you really don't know how to live or die!"

From this fight, they knew their strength.

"Bai Ze's lineage will be dragged down by you trash sooner or later. The four-element phalanx is used like this by you. I'm really ashamed for you!"

The Four Sages will not speak.

His face was extremely ugly.

At this time, the other suzerains behind them continued to move forward.

"Don't talk nonsense with them... I will say it one last time... Hand over Fang Yu and release the people from the 72 sects, otherwise, you will be shot to death!"

Just finished speaking.

A voice came from the door—

"Today, no one should touch the Fang family."

The fifteen suzerains couldn't help but looked back.

A middle-aged man in fluttering white clothes came slowly with his hands behind his back, and beside him, there was a quirky girl following him bouncing around.

This person is none other than Tuoba Yong, the suzerain of Bai Ze's lineage, one of the 72 sects.

"Dad, look at those old things, they bully more and less. It's not good for them to bully, they must bully Brother Yu..." Tuoba Xueer muttered.

"Dad?"

Tuoba Yong gave her a white look and said, "During this period of time you stayed in Gushengtang, what kind of mess did you learn?"

"Dad, it ain't a mess. I've heard it's nicer to call daddy than daddy."

Tuoba Yong was speechless for a while.

The crowd moved on.

Not long after, they came near the fifteen suzerains.

15 people turned around slowly.

"Tuoba Yong? Do you still have the face?" The head of the Blood Sword Hall sneered.

"Why can't I come?" Tuoba Yong retorted.

"As one of the 72 cases, you've been messing around with the Jiangzhou Iron Fist King over and over again. Just talking about this alone is enough to blame you. I see how you will have business with the five great temples then?!"

Tuoba Yong chuckled and said:

"That's my business, don't bother you to care about it."

"you--"

Everyone stared at Tuoba Yong angrily.

The master of Fengjian Sect stood up, pointed at Tuoba Yong and said, "Today is our 71st sect's work. Tuoba Yong, do you want to take this opportunity to get a share?"

"A share?"

Tuoba Yonglang said loudly, "I'll say it again, no matter who it is today, no one in the Fang family can be touched!"

Ok?
"Are you going against us?"

"If you understand it that way, it's okay."

Having said that, it is already very clear.

For the sake of the Fang family, Tuoba Yong wants to fight against 71 sects!

What audacity this is!
"Dad, you are too domineering...I thank you on behalf of Brother Yu."

"Get out of the way! Hide behind Second General Xuan Ming!" Tuoba Yong looked serious.

At this time.

The master of Fengjian Sect raised his big hand.

bass!
The Windtalker Thunder Sword is out of its sheath!
The faint blue thunder light circulated on the sword.

"Very good! We even cleaned up Bai Ze's lineage today..."

"Quick battle! Let's do it, everyone!"

Fifteen Zhou Tianwei moved in two directions at the same time.

The body shape is like electricity, the speed is like the wind.

(End of this chapter)