Outside the City of Money!

Wang Xiong led his two girls toward Jinqian City. Looking at the white mist surrounding the city, Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is it a formation?" Lan Liyan said in surprise.

"It's Mr. Lu's 108 Heavenly God Array. Moreover, this time it seems that there are plenty of spirit stones, and the formation is even more powerful! It's just not opened yet." Wang Xiong recognized the layout of the white mist at a glance.

"One Hundred and Eight Heavenly God Array? Hey, it seems that there is someone in the south of the city? That's it, a disciple of the Sword God Cult?" Lan Liyan narrowed his eyes.

I saw thousands of powerful cranes flying in the south of the city, including 200 of them, all surrounded by fairy aura, even if they were far away, they could feel a huge ferocity coming.

"Two hundred immortals? This Sword God Sect can do such a large formation?" Lan Liyan said in surprise.

"Two hundred immortals, eighteen of them are earth immortals! Each one is full of murderous aura. Jinqian City has stabbed a hornet's nest this time!" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"Is this going to attack the city? Isn't that the people in the city...!" Su Xiaoxiao also said in surprise.

"Let's go, let's go!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"But...!" Lan Liyan was still worried.

"Don't worry, I won't worry when I see Mr. Lu's formation!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

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Thousands of disciples of the Sword God Sect swept over again. This time, there were as many as two hundred immortals surrounded by fairy spirit.

In the city, countless people showed panic and despair.

In a small courtyard, the immortals such as Xiao Ren looked ugly.

"Sir, this is half of the Earth Immortals and Human Immortals under the Sixteen Guardians of the Sword God Cult? It seems that the Sixteen Guardians are also angry!"

"Yes, sir, there are eighteen earth immortals, and they all have their breaths. Later, with the help of us, we can't stop you!"

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Xiao Ren's face looked slightly ugly: "Don't worry, the Sixteen Protectors have agreed with us. As long as we show up, they will retreat!"

"The Sword God Sect is a group of lawless people. What if they don't listen to us?" a subordinate said worriedly.

"Yes, right!" Xiao Ren's tone was a little uncertain.

Xiao Ren was also extremely worried. The eldest princess handed over such a big deal to herself, so she should not mess it up.

Not to mention Xiao Ren’s worries, the Money Palace is now in chaos.

"Saint Lord, what should I do? Then, those are two hundred immortals!"

"It's over, it's over, the Sword God Cult actually reacted so quickly. They are here to take revenge, come and take revenge!"

"Two hundred immortals and countless martial saints, my city of money is dead!"

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The disciples of the Holy Land of Money were panicked and mourned.

"Boom!" Nangong Lang's dragon-head crutch hit the ground with a bang.

Everyone's cry came to an abrupt end.

Nangong Lang looked around coldly: "I'm so panicked, what a moral character!"

"I......" Everyone said weakly.

Perhaps this is why Nangong Lang decided to take the holy land of money. He was calm in the face of danger, and Mount Tai collapsed before his face. Even in a crisis, he could remain calm and shock others.

Nangong Lang looked up at the disciples of the Sword God Sect flying near in the distance, and a sense of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it did not show it. At the same time, he looked at Mr. Lu who was drinking fine wine on the side.

At this time, Mr. Lu is still in the mood to drink? Perhaps it was this indifference that made Nangong Lang feel a little calmer.

"Mr. Lu, the Sword God Sect is coming in a fierce manner now. Look at that, there are as many as eighteen earth immortals, and they...!" Nangong Lang looked at Mr. Lu with some concern.

"Mr. Nangong doesn't need to worry!" Mr. Lu took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Native chickens and tiled dogs? Holy Lord, don't listen to this crazy disciple and you can't believe him anymore!" A disciple of the Holy Land of Money said in horror.

"Yes, Holy Lord, let's surrender!" another man shouted.

"Shut up!" Nangong Lang glared at him.

Surrender? If I were willing, Nangong Lang would have agreed long ago. Why wait until now?

In the distance, disciples of the Genglu Sword God Cult broke into the sky above the city with great momentum.

"Nangong Lang, where is it!" The elder of the Sword God Sect, the leader, shouted angrily.

"I'm the one!" Nangong Lang looked up at the sky.

"Hmph, it's you, who killed my disciples and even destroyed my immortals in the Sword God Sect? An old thing who doesn't know how to live or die!" said the leader and elder coldly.

"Master, there are those wolves, and the tiger with wings!" A disciple of the Sword God Sect urgently pointed at the direction of the Money Palace.

Obviously, he had escaped before.

"Wolf? Tianlang Camp? Is Wang Xiong's person? Hahahahaha, it's really a narrow road for enemies. In the past, the Qin and the tiger clan conspired to deceive us into the underground palace. Now they are still killing my disciples. OK, OK, OK, today, no one of you can leave!" the elder said in a cold voice.

"How are you going?" Mr. Lu took a sip of the wine table and looked at the sky with a sneer.

"Everyone obeys the order, Jinqian City, don't leave any one left, and slaughter them all. I will use the souls of the whole city to refine the gods and demon banners!" The elder shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Countless disciples of the Sword God Sect shouted.

As the elder shouted loudly, the elder's black banner flew out and turned into a hundred feet in size. Among the black banners, there was a rich black air, as if thousands of demons were caught by Zhang Yaowu inside and about to pounce.

The black banners emit black air, and it is like a huge net that covers the entire money city, as if they don't want anyone to escape.

From afar, you can feel the terrifying fluctuations in the black banner, causing countless people's souls to tremble.

In the distance, Xiao Ren and others also showed anxiety, feeling beyond their control.

The disciples of the Money Palace looked even more anxious.

As he watched, countless demons flew out from the black banner, and followed the disciples of the Sword God Sect to pounce on the fearful Jin Qian City.

Mr. Lu showed a hint of sneer: "Divine and Demon Banner? Haha, just your stinky rag, I have the nerve to call the God and Demon Banner? Go!"

Mr. Lu spread the wine in a glass of wine to the sky.

"boom!"

The wine soared into the sky like a signal. In an instant, it seemed like a huge fog condensed. In a blink of an eye, thick fog soared into the sky. The 108 Heavenly God Array opened with a bang.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz......"

There seemed to be dragon bones appearing in all directions of the city, forming a frame, wrapping the entire Jinqian City up.

This time, without the restrictions of spirit stones, Mr. Lu can arrange a more complete 108 Heavenly God Formation at his heart.

This time the formation is different from the Ascension Valley, but it is countless times stronger. The dragon bones are the framework of the formation, completely condensed by spiritual energy, like spines that reach the sky.

"Tear!"

A dragon bone soared into the sky, thrusting a huge hole in the black banner in the sky.

"My god and demon banner, dare you!" the elder shouted in shock and anger.

At this moment, near the god and demon banner, the first true god condensed, unlike the transparent shape of the former formation god. At this moment, the formation god flashed with golden light, and he even held a square painting halberd in his hand.

"Slay!" The god shouted loudly.

"boom!"

The gods and demon banner exploded and opened.

"Ah, ah, ah………!”

The god and demon banner exploded, and the demons inside instantly collapsed, screaming in terror.

The elder also came closer and wanted to take revenge and kill the formation god. However, the formation god at this moment was not the power of the human immortal at the time. He held the Fang Tian Hua Ji and slashed down.

The power of a halberd was like destroying the world, which immediately made the elder show the fear of death.

The elder did not dare to be negligent, and in a hurry he met with a long sword. Fang Tian's painting halberd collided with the long sword.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the sword shattered and opened, and the elder's black robe exploded instantly, revealing the figure of a skeleton.

"Bang!"

Like a cannonball, the elder was smashed into the earth and smashed a large area of ​​streets.

A halberd? A defeated earth immortal?

The people in the city were stunned, the strong men of the Sword God Sect were stunned, Xiao Ren was stunned, and Nangong Lang and other disciples of the Money Holy Land were also stunned.

"This is the formation god condensed by the great formation? That power is the earth immortal, and it is also a high-level powerhouse among the earth immortals!" Xiao Ren said in surprise with disbelief.
To be continued...