The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 768 Please enter the urn and throw yourself into the net?
Ning Daihou said vowedly, with an angry look on his face.

"Is that so?!"

After listening to Ning Daihou's words, the inner sect disciples of Nine Heavens Holy Land's face was as gloomy as water, and there was an astonishing killing intent in their eyes.

"If you dare to kill my disciple of Nine Heavens Holy Land, you must pay a huge price, life is worse than death."

I saw this inner disciple tightly gripping Qian Qian, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Seeing this scene, a strange smile flashed across Ning Daihou's face next to him.

Nine Heavens Holy Land, as the only Holy Land in China and the most powerful force, is indeed terrifying, no doubt about it.

But this inner sect disciple seemed to be inexperienced at first glance, so he believed his own words so easily.

This is really good!
He just likes such a mindless person!
To be honest, he didn't know who killed the outer disciple of Nine Heavens Holy Land.

The reason why he said so firmly to the inner disciples was that the Lord of the Underworld killed the outer disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and that he wanted the Lord of the Underworld to provoke the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Borrow the knife from Nine Heavens Holy Land to kill the Underworld Lord!

So far, everything seems to be going well.

It's just that Ning Daihou didn't expect that his accusation was actually true.

"Report!"

When Ning Daihou was triumphant and proud of his wit, suddenly a confidant of Ning Daihou rushed in and whispered in Ningdaihou's ear.

"What did you say?"

"Underworld Lord, that little thing actually united with a group of warriors and came to kill us?"

Ning Daihou had a very surprised expression on his face, very surprised.

Underworld Lord, this is asking for death!

"You actually came to the door on your own initiative?"

Next to him, the inner disciple of Nine Heavens Holy Land sneered when he heard Ning Daihou's words.

"He will become a prisoner in a short while, and he wants to attack here, it's wishful thinking."

The inner disciple said sarcastically, he was ready to make a move.

What kind of ghost master asked for his own death, but he can't be blamed!

"let's go."

In the end, under the leadership of Marquis Ning, the inner disciples of Nine Heavens Holy Land, as well as a group of Marquis Ning's subordinates, headed for the city gate one after another.

……

Half an hour later, a mighty army appeared on the horizon.

The leader is Chu Fan.

Finally, Chu Fan led the army to the foot of Ningdai Houcheng.

Looking at Ningdai Houcheng in front of him, Chu Fan frowned, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Is this an empty city plan?

Originally, knowing that Chu Fan was leading an army to attack, Ning Daihou should immediately close all the city gates, step up defense and increase manpower.

However, the current situation is the opposite.

I saw that the magnificent city gate was wide open, and there were only a few guards around.

Those guards, after seeing Chu Fan's army, immediately dropped their weapons, rushed into Ningdai Houcheng, and fled.

On the city wall of Marquis Ningdai, there is no trace of Marquis Ningdai or the inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

"Sir, what should we do?"

First-rank quasi-sage Fang Xingshi asked Chu Fan respectfully.

After dealing with the matter of the Three Saints, and temporarily handing over the Three Saints to a ninth-rank semi-sacred man, Fang Xingshi led a group of strong men from the Three Saints to meet Chu Fan on the way.

"Naturally go in?"

Chu Fan opened his mouth lightly, and first walked in like walking in a leisurely garden.

Want to scare him with this?

It's ridiculous.

Seeing that Chu Fan had gone in, Fang Xingshi and a group of allied forces also rushed in.

Squeak!

Rumble!
When all the troops rushed in, the gate of Ningdai Hou City was suddenly closed.

The opposite gate into the city was also closed.

At this moment, Chu Fan and a large army were trapped in the Wengcheng.

Wengcheng is a defensive measure, built between the city gate and the inside of the city, it can be regarded as a city within a city.

At this time, above the city gate, Ning Daihou and his group slowly appeared.

"Underworld Lord?"

Standing tall on the city gate, Ning Daihou looked at Chu Fan playfully, and said:

"The legendary Underworld Lord is nothing more than that, so he was easily fooled?"

Ning Daihou satirized Chu Fan loudly.

"Haha."

"It turns out that the Lord of the Underworld is a waste!"

Hearing the words of the city lord, the Ning Dynasty Houcheng warriors all laughed.

"it's him?"

Beside Ning Daihou, a 28-year-old young man spoke, he was the inner disciple of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

"Yes, son, he is the Underworld Lord."

Pointing to Chu Fan below, Ning Daihou nodded and answered.

Even though he was trapped in the Wengcheng, Chu Fan was still calm and calm, not surprised, as if he had expected it long ago.

In strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away!
However, when the disciples from the inner sect of the Nine Heavens Holy Land appeared, Chu Fan's eyes could not help showing coldness and killing intent.

This inner sect disciple of Nine Heavens Holy Land has an aura that disgusts him.

This is the unique aura produced by learning the Great Emperor Jiuxiao's skills, although this trace of aura is not as good as one millionth of the real Emperor Jiuxiao's.

But it still made Chu Fan uncomfortable.

This breath should disappear into the starry sky forever! ! !
"Do you think this can trap me?"

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chu Fan said to Ning Daihou indifferently.

"Of course not."

Ning Daihou shrugged, and suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"

Rumble!
The next moment, the ground suddenly shook, and four beams of light soared into the sky.

In the end, the entire Wengcheng was directly sealed.

Of course, it can also be said that Chu Fan and all his subordinates were sealed.

Seeing the sudden formation, some of Chu Fan's subordinates panicked at first.

"what is this?"

"This is not a sealing formation, this is a terrifying "killing formation"!!"

"Are we going to die in this killing array today?"

"I don't want to die!"

For a moment, Chu Fan's subordinates became extremely flustered and nervous.

On the contrary, it is a group of warriors from Ningdai Houcheng standing on the city wall.

Did they originally think that they would have a battle with Underworld Lord's men?

But unexpectedly, they won so soon.

"The Lord of the Underworld is a waste."

"That's right, it is rumored that the Underworld Lord is powerful, but looking at it now, the Underworld Lord is just rubbish."

The warriors in Houcheng of Ning Dynasty laughed endlessly.

Seeing this scene, Ning Daihou stood on the city gate, looked down at Chu Fan, and said loudly:

"Underworld Lord, this is not an ordinary formation, but the most powerful killing formation in the legend——Sacred Slayer Formation!"

"After some transformation, it should be called Jiuxiao Tu Holy Formation now!"

This formation was modified by inner disciples of Nine Heavens Holy Land before, and a treasure he brought from Nine Heavens Holy Land was specially used as the formation eye.

This time, the Lord of the Underworld will be defeated!
Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Suddenly, in Jiuxiao Tusheng's formation, it began to drizzle.

At the beginning, everyone didn't pay attention, but after a while, those small water droplets suddenly condensed and turned into sharp ice needles, as sharp as a blade.

Falling from this height will surely kill you!

When all the ice needles fell, I am afraid that Chu Fan's subordinates would suffer countless casualties.

Three meters!

Two meters!

one meter!
When all the ice needles were about to fall, Chu Fan made a move.

(End of this chapter)