Eight hundred and fortieth chapters meet the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty
In the Demon Sect's plan, the Heavenly Puppet Master and the Wuzhi Monk unlocked the first level of the Heavenly Puppet Formation from the very beginning, and used the Demonic Emperor Pearl to attract the covetousness of the Twelve Holy Lands.
Then, at the appropriate time, he will unblock the second level of the Heavenly Puppet Formation and kill the super masters and elites in the Twelve Holy Lands.
At the same time, the other three super masters of the Demon Sect lurking in Gusu City will also be waiting for the opportunity. Controlling the periphery of the Sealing Heaven Formation without super masters guarding it will naturally be easy.
The entire plan, from the series of reactions of the Twelve Holy Lands, to the timing, to the advance prediction and response to various situations, can be said to be seamless and thorough in every aspect.
The only thing that was not expected was probably the two variables, Master Jingkong and Zhuo Mufeng.
But no one in the world can predict everything accurately. The layout to this point is enough to make people feel frightened and amazed.
After rushing to the edge of the Sealing Heaven Formation and witnessing the Demon Sect's super masters suppressing the passage and killing some righteous warriors, Zhuo Mufeng, who was hiding in the jungle in the distance, could only hold his nose and rush back.
In the short term, he has no chance of leaving. Since there are super masters in this passage, the other two places should be similar. It is impossible for the magic gate to make any omissions in such a place.
While hiding in Tibet, Zhuo Mufeng recalled the whole incident and sorted out the context of the incident from the perspective of an outsider. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the power and courage of the planners.
But what followed was even greater doubts. According to his observation, among the super masters of the Demon Sect, no one seemed to be able to design such an interlocking trap.
And such a secret plan must not be known to too many people, so who is controlling all this? It seems that there are also heroes in the magic sect!
Shaking his head, Zhuo Mufeng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. After considering so many things to do, he should first think about how to escape from the Sealing Heaven Formation.
"Oops!" Zhuo Mufeng, who was flying through the mountains and rivers, raised his brows and landed next to a mountain col, his expression turned very bad.
He suddenly thought that the Demon Sect would not be able to control the Sealing Formation for a long time, but they would definitely find ways to extend this period.
From the perspective of the Demon Sect, the only way is to control Gusu City and prevent the news here from spreading, so as to slow down the rescue of the Twelve Holy Lands.
And if you want to control Gusu City, the government is one aspect, and the power of the Jianghu is also an indispensable part. The Sanjiang Alliance, which is the local leader of Gusu City, and the Mozhu Gang, an emerging force...
The more Zhuo Mufeng thought about it, the uglier his face became. At this moment, he wished he could put on his wings, fly out of the Sealing Heaven Formation, and rush back to the Sanjiang League to have a look.
But if he is the mastermind of the Demon Sect, since he has already controlled the Sealing Heaven Formation, he must have made many preparations before that. In other words, the Gusu City government and Jianghu forces are 80% already under control!
He knew that his idea was a bit fanciful. How could the Demon Sect dare to take action against the government? But don't forget that more than three hundred years ago, the Demon Sect once ruled the world. The reason why it was destroyed back then was that the five major dynasties today were also among the murderers.
This time, the Demon Sect has spread its business in such a big way and has involved all the warriors in the world. How can it care about one more Gusu City official?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng's body swayed slightly, and the figures of Wu Guanting and his wife appeared in front of his eyes, as well as Wu Yuanyuan's gorgeous face, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
This is just my own speculation, but according to the planner's previous style of exhaustive planning, he will never let go of the Sanjiang League and the Mozhu Gang.
In fact, even the top power masters from the five major rivers and lakes stationed in Gusu City are all targets of the Demon Sect.
"No, the Demon Sect shouldn't have such a powerful force in Gusu City. Without the Heavenly Puppet Formation left over from ancient times, even if all the cards are revealed, it would be impossible to deal with the warriors from the Twelve Holy Lands and the Five Great Jianghus at the same time."
If the Demon Sect recovered to this point, there would be no need to hide anymore. Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng felt a little more at ease, but his brows were still furrowed. He felt that he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember anything.
He tried to go over the whole thing from scratch. The Demon Sect severely damaged the right path, and then cooperated internally and externally to trap the people in the Sealing Formation, resulting in a siege. In order to prolong the siege, it was necessary to delay the transmission of the news.
There should be no problem up to this point, but Zhuo Mufeng still believes that the Demon Sect is not that strong. Even if it was, it would have to mobilize so many people, and the Twelve Holy Lands would not be aware of it beforehand.
What was the oversight?
No matter how much Zhuo Mufeng thought about it, he still couldn't find the answer, but the ominous feeling was growing rapidly, making him restless and irritable.
After standing blankly next to the mountain col for an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Mufeng was awakened by a gust of cold wind. The Heaven Sealing Formation was filled with demonic energy from the Heavenly Puppet, but the outside world at this time should be in the cold weather season.
I wonder if the people from the Wu Mansion are still there? Is the woman in red sitting in the yard full of plum blossoms, kicking stones, cursing and complaining about herself?
Get out, you must get out as soon as possible!
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't figure out the key point. He only knew that he could not delay any longer and must leave the Sealing Heaven Formation as soon as possible, but how to get out?
The first thing he thought of was the Demon Gate, which could use the Qingsha flow or the Phantom Yin flow, so after thinking about it for a while, he randomly chose a direction to fly out.
The Demon Sect is hunting down Zhengdao, so he can follow the clues and find a way to contact Aunt Lei or Du Yuehong.
There is a saying that you don't come when you want it, which perfectly describes Zhuo Mufeng's next encounter. He had been chased several times before, but in order to protect himself, he did not take action.
Now, when he wanted to encounter the demon gate and took the initiative to hit the gun, he couldn't touch the person. This made Zhuo Mufeng helpless and could only continue to activate the Tao Demon Seed and fly quickly through the mountains and rivers.
In fact, this situation is normal. In order to avoid pursuit, the righteous warriors will of course try to hide. The people of the Demon Sect also need to find a place to rest, and they cannot search all over the mountains and fields all day long.
After thinking for a while, Zhuo Mufeng headed towards the underground battlefield.
It has been more than a month since I fed Meng Jiuxiao the first four-star Tianzhu. The medicine must have been almost exhausted, so I just happened to feed him the second one, so that he could touch the porcelain at the same time.
In order to be easily discovered, Zhuo Mufeng didn't go very fast. After about half a day, he planned to stop and recuperate.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the Dao Demon Seed trembled. He keenly sensed extremely subtle fluctuations coming from the southeast, indicating that a fierce battle was taking place. However, it was far away from here, and other great experts would never be able to detect it.
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Feeling happy in his heart, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to delay, immediately held his breath and swept towards the southeast.
After many ups and downs, he appeared among the dense branches of a tall tree. Bundles of colorful energy lit up in the distance, tearing apart the demonic energy from the sky. Some of the energy gave him a very familiar feeling.
Zhuo Mufeng's heart trembled, and he continued to hide. According to the changes in the terrain, he chose the back of a bumpy hillside. This place was less than fifty meters away from the battlefield. Due to the fierce battle, Zhuo Mufeng could barely see the good and evil sides fighting clearly.
This sight confirmed his guess, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.
Among the righteous warriors who were being hunted, there were Yin Xiangfeng, Wu Kang who had broken his left arm, Yu Tianci who was covered in blood, and other great masters in the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, such as Tao Bo, Zheng Nian, Zhang Shuyu, and Chu Yuhuan.
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Huang Jubao, whose Dantian was destroyed, sat in the distance, leaning against a big tree, looking at the master of the magic sect with a burst of anger, but he could only watch on the sidelines.
When the demonic attack came that day, because the tents of each family in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were all connected together, they naturally formed a pile when facing the enemy. The battle was very fierce, and the surviving masters of each family fell to the ground one after another.
But what they were lucky about was that Master Yu was very attentive. Considering Zhuo Mufeng's feelings, after discussing with Gongsun Xuanye, he used Qing Shaliu's troops to secretly leave a way out for the people of the Sanjiang Alliance. In addition,
The situation was chaotic at that time, and the Holy Qi of the Heavenly Puppet slowly rushed out, which actually gave advantages to the masters of the major forces in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
After that, they fled all the way. After learning that they could not leave the Sealing Heaven Formation, they could only hide in the formation. They encountered several waves of pursuit. Now only the elders of each family survived, but they were in a worrying state.
The magic sect masters at the scene were composed of schools that Zhuo Mufeng didn't recognize, but they were all great masters and super-first-class masters. This was not difficult to understand. At this level of fighting, the weaker ones would not be able to survive.
Relying on the advantage of numbers, the Demon Sect side steadily suppressed the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Several people even deliberately killed Huang Jubao, who had lost all his martial arts, and restrained the Dong Zhou side, making them extremely passive.
Huang Jubao laughed miserably and said: "Everyone, I have burdened you. Hahaha, I think that I, Huang Jubao, have been in the world for most of my life, but I have never been a burden, and I won't be a burden this time."
He glanced at the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. They had been fighting underground for several months and helping each other, which had created a special friendship between them.
Presumably, this is the reason why they have not given up on themselves yet.
But he has always been self-aware, and he doesn't even bother to drag others down for the sake of greed, leaving him with nothing more than a useless body.
Decades of experience flashed before my eyes one by one. I had drunkenly and drunkenly, I had also been depressed, I had climbed highs and gone through troughs. This trip was exciting enough.
Amid laughter, Huang Jubao grasped the long knife Zheng Nian left for him for self-defense and wiped it against his own neck.
"Old beggar!"
"Old Huang!"
Tao Bo, Zheng Nian and others had no time to stop him, so they could only watch helplessly as the elder of the Beggar Clan, who had fought and cooperated for many years, brandished a knife and killed himself.
A clang!
A force of energy stabbed from the side, knocking the knife out of Huang Jubao's hand. Several other swords and sword shadows shot out from the black mist and rushed towards the Demon Sect master.
"Death to the devil!" The leader ordered Zhuo Mufeng, who was preparing to take action in the dark, to squint his eyes. It turned out to be Kangdu, the third elder of the Moko Sect. The master behind him was naturally from the Moko Sect.
The Twelve Holy Lands are the Twelve Holy Lands. The strength of warriors from the same realm is generally better than that of Jianghu warriors, and this is especially true for the Moko Sect. After Kang Du and others joined, the situation suddenly reversed.
Especially Kang Du. Although this man was injured, his strength was still far superior to that of Chu Yuhuan, the strongest among the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. With one against three, he still did not fall behind.
After a long fierce battle, some of the magic sect masters were killed and some fled, and the army was soon defeated.