Outside the main city of the three halls, Ke Lele brought a message to Zhang Hongjun that the ambush of the three halls is coming, with more than 200,000 people, divided into two parts, out of the three halls, and the soldiers of the palace of soldiers, and the commander of the palace of soldiers is An Wenshuang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"An Wenshuang of the Soldier Palace?"

Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and recalled a heroic figure in his mind, but he didn't expect that she was the one in command when the soldiers were dispatched.

Zhang Hongjun beckoned, and asked Ke Lele to bring a small gossip to An Wenshuang, which recorded the dialogue between the master of the Three Palaces and Zhou Shan, which was the passage where the Three Palaces mainly asked the Soldiers Hall and Zhang Hongjun to fight first, when An Wenshuang received this image, she was so angry that she slapped the marching tent and scolded the Three Palaces for not being human, and actually borrowed a knife to kill people, she called Lao Jing over, and the two sides began to conspire.

When An Wenshuang told Lao Jing that the enemy was Zhang Hongjun, the latter was also stunned for a long time, and he never thought that it would be Zhang Hongjun, Zhang Hongjun made a fuss in the heavenly court, but many news were finally blocked, and only high-level personnel knew what was going on.

The news they got was that Zhang Hongjun was suppressed under the eighteenth layer of hell, and the rest is unknown, but after a few years, Zhang Hongjun not only escaped, but also formed such a powerful team, and even waved the underworld.

"Since the three halls are unrighteous first, don't blame the soldiers for being unkind."

Lao Jing opened his mouth fiercely, and then looked at An Wenshuang, who nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what he meant.

When Zhang Hongjun received the reply, he said three good words in a row, and then asked Mengyan and Tian Jian to adjust the battle plan.

"Whatever is planned!"

After Mengyan and Tian Jian listened to Zhang Hongjun's explanation, the corners of the latter's mouth twitched, he was worthy of being his former military advisor, and this move was really vicious enough.

The commander of the ambush of the three halls entered An Wenshuang's marshal tent, and ordered the palace to attack at the same time as the three halls, giving Zhang Hongjun's army a surprise, this time An Wenshuang did not refuse, pretended to be unhappy and glared at the other party, and finally agreed to this plan, and the commander of the three halls left with a smile.

Outside the main city of the three halls, Zhang Hongjun's army was attacking the defensive formation, and suddenly, there were 200,000 troops rushing behind him, surrounding Zhang Hongjun's army, and at the same time, the gate of the main city, which had been closed, was opened, and the defender's army was attacked, and the ambush outside should be combined with the outside.

"Traitor, the time of your death has come, see where you run?!!"

The face of the three hall lords is red, his plan is successful, and this time he will kill the enemy.

The defenders also knew that the opportunity was coming, and everyone was very excited, and their combat effectiveness exploded in an instant.

"Stand back, back down!"

Mengyan and Tian Jian commanded the large army to retreat, trying to stay away from the main city and get rid of the danger of being besieged, but unfortunately it was too late, the army withdrew not far away and was caught up by the soldiers and horses of the three halls.

Thundered!

The main city of the three halls once again formed two battle formations, shattering Zhang Hongjun's invincible King Kong, and the team was scattered all over the place, unable to form an army.

Zhang Hongjun's team was besieged by regiments, and there were many fierce and unlucky.

At this time, the team was far away from the main city, Zhang Hongjun looked at the distance, nodded slightly, boom, bang, only to see the other team that surrounded him urged a treasure weapon, and bombarded the people and horses of the three halls, and in an instant, a large number of dead and wounded.

"What's the situation, why do your own people beat your own people?"

"It's not good, the people in the temple are reversed."

"Nonsense, it's the people of the three halls who are unkind and unjust, and they dare to secretly attack the palace on the way."

Someone shouted angrily, and at the same time, a gossip image appeared in the sky, which played the conversation between the hall master of the three halls and Zhou Shan.

"Let them fight the enemy first......"

Boom, the scene is completely boiling, this can be regarded as ancient ciphertext.

The Three Palaces are plotting against the allies' armies, which is too shameless.

The face of the hall master of the three halls was pale, how did the other party catch himself talking to Mr. Zhoushan, this kind of thing spreads, even if he fights hard, he will lose his reputation.

Thundered!

Don't let anyone think about it, the battle has begun.

"Kill!"

The sharp cone attack battle formation was formed, and the anger rose and stabbed towards the team of the three halls, shuttling back and forth, and catching the opponent off guard.

Mourning is everywhere, full of devastation.

The battle fell on one side, the outer ambush soldiers were quickly killed, and the army coming out of the main city was shuttled back and forth several times by Zhang Hongjun's sharp cone, and the entire team was destroyed.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, the whole team collapsed.

"Traitor, you can fight me alone!"

The hall master of the third stage roared, he had already done what he should do, and the rest was left to fate.

He took out the ghost-headed giant knife on his back and slashed at Zhang Hongjun, but Zhang Hongjun casually swung out a yang fist and knocked the opponent to the ground.

One move to defeat the enemy, one move is just a move.

"What do you have to do with the three halls, why do you come to slaughter my three halls?"

The Lord of the Three Halls was full of anger.

"No grudges?"

Zhang Hongjun sneered: "Do you remember that a few years ago, the hall master sent troops into the mortal world to slaughter a dynasty called Yan Kingdom?" It was very high-spirited at that time. ”

"You...... You are an army in the mortal world, how is it possible, when did the mortal world have such a strong army? ”

The lord of the three halls was terrified in disbelief.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, not at that time does not mean that there is no at this time."

Zhang Hongjun was indifferent, and imprisoned the hall master of the three halls casually.

"If the elders don't make a move, when will they wait!"

But at this moment, the hall master of the three halls suddenly shouted.

Thundered!

With this shout, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, ten thousand feet tall, an even more powerful giant.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to spare people and spare people, please let go of the three halls."

An old voice came slowly from the sky, and the giant also smashed down with his fist, and the power was so strong that the earth was trembling.

"It's ridiculous, why didn't you open the net at that time, and then look at what you did, and said that I would open the net, but I secretly hurt the killer, it's really a long experience."

Zhang Hongjun's figure flashed, and he moved ten miles away, avoiding this powerful blow.

But if someone else makes a move on him, if he doesn't react at all, this is obviously not Zhang Hongjun's personality.

Zhang Hongjun roared angrily, and an extra golden war spear appeared in his hand, and the war spear tactics were unfolded, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the visitor in an instant.

The golden war spear was urged, directly piercing the giant's chest, and the entire giant battle array spread out and collapsed.

Countless elder-level figures appeared, and it was they who formed the battle array.

"Slash!"

Dozens of elder-level figures surrounded Zhang Hongjun and wanted to kill him, Zhang Hongjun sneered, it was really sanctimonious, dozens of immortal cultivators besieged him, and it was really a face.

"Hit!"

Zhang Hongjun didn't say anything more, the Yang fist was unleashed, and after an earth-shattering shout, a fist shook an old man away.

"You kings. Eight. Eggs, really shameless. ”

Zhang Hongjun single-handedly fought dozens of immortal-level elders, still with an indifferent expression, not afraid because of the large number of opponents, he swung his fists, and each round of bombardment would hit an enemy.

He was covered in golden light, and his momentum was raised to an indescribable realm, and he roared angrily: "Conniving at thousands of people, I will do it!" ”

Thundered!

Yang fist to just to yang, wide open and close, beating those old ways to scream endlessly.

"Where are you sacred, please report your real name, so as not to hurt the harmony."

An old man shouted.

"I'm here to clean up you kings. Eight. Eggs. ”

Zhang Hongjun replied, his posture was like a soft heavenly dragon, and he avoided many attacks.

Then, it shook off the other masters again.

Thundered!

The two elder-level powerhouses wanted to plot and were decisively killed by Zhang Hongjun.

Roar!

Battles of this rank are destined to be understood only by a few people.