Money outside the city!
Wang Xiong and his two girls were heading towards Money City. Looking at the white mist lingering in the city, Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is it a formation?" Lan Liyan asked in surprise.
"It's Mr. Lu's 108 Heavenly Gods Formation. Moreover, this time it seems that there are enough spiritual stones, and the formation is even more powerful! It's just that it hasn't been activated yet." Wang Xiong recognized the layout of the thick white mist at a glance.
"One hundred and eight gods' formation? Hey, there seems to be someone in the south of the city? Is that a disciple of the Sword God Sect?" Lan Liyan narrowed his eyes.
They saw thousands of strong men riding cranes flying towards them from the south direction of the city. Among them, there were two hundred of them, all surrounded by immortal energy. Even from a long distance away, they could feel an overwhelming force of fierce energy coming towards them.
"Two hundred immortals? Does this Sword God Sect need to use such a large array?" Lan Liyan asked in surprise.
"Two hundred immortals, eighteen of them are earthly immortals! Each of them is full of murderous intent. Money City has stirred up a hornet's nest this time!" Wang Xiong said with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Is this going to attack the city? Then the people in the city, aren't they...!" Su Xiaoxiao was also surprised.
"Let's go, let's go there!" Wang Xiong smiled.
"But...!" Lan Liyan was still worried.
"Don't worry, I won't worry anymore after seeing Mr. Lu's formation!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.
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Thousands of Sword God Sect disciples swept in again. This time, there were as many as two hundred immortals surrounded by immortal energy.
In the city, countless people showed signs of panic and despair.
In a small courtyard, Xiao Ren and other immortals all looked ugly.
"Sir, are these the Sixteenth Protector of the Sword God Sect, half of the earthly and human immortals? It seems that the Sixteenth Protector is also angry!"
"Yes, sir, there are eighteen earthly immortals here, each with their full aura. Later, with just a few of us, we won't be able to stop them!"
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Xiao Ren's face turned slightly ugly: "Don't worry, the Sixteenth Protector has agreed with us that 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 asked worriedly.
"Yes, right!" Xiao Ren's tone was a little uncertain.
Xiao Ren was also extremely worried. The eldest princess had entrusted such a big event to her, so she shouldn't mess it up.
Not to mention Xiao Ren's worries, now the Money Palace is also in chaos.
"Holy Lord, what should we do? Well, those are two hundred immortals!"
"It's over, it's over. The Sword God Sect actually reacted so quickly. They're here to take revenge. They're here to take revenge!"
"With two hundred immortals and countless martial saints, our city of money is dead!"
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The disciples of the Money Holy Land were panicked and cried out incessantly.
"Boom!" Nangong Lang's dragon-headed walking stick hit the ground with a bang.
Everyone's cries stopped abruptly.
Nangong Lang looked around coldly: "How unbecoming is it to be in such a panic!"
"I...!" Everyone said weakly for a while.
Perhaps this is the reason why Nangong Lang is determined to photograph the Holy Land of Money. He remains calm in the face of danger, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, without changing his expression. Even in times of crisis, he can remain calm and intimidate others.
Nangong Lang looked up at the approaching disciples of the Sword God Sect in the distance. There was also a flash of sadness in his eyes, but he did not show it. At the same time, he looked at Mr. Lu who was drinking wine.
At this time, is Mr. Lu still in the mood to drink? Perhaps it was this indifference that gave Nangong Lang some peace of mind.
"Mr. Lu, the Sword God Sect is coming now with great force. It looks like there are as many as eighteen Earth Immortals. They...!" Nangong Lang looked at Mr. Lu with some worry.
"Mr. Nangong, you don't need to worry about these idiots!" Mr. Lu said with a smile after taking a sip of wine.
"Lords and dogs? Holy Lord, don't listen to this madman anymore, you can't believe him anymore!" A disciple of the Money Holy Land said in horror.
"Yes, Holy Lord, let's surrender!" Another person shouted.
"Shut up!" Nangong Lang shouted with eyes wide open.
surrender? If he was willing, Nangong Lang would have agreed long ago, so why wait until now
In the distance, the disciples of the Gungun Sword God sect stormed into the sky above the city with great force.
"Nangong Lang, where are you!" the leader of the Sword God Sect elder shouted angrily.
"That's the old man!" Nangong Lang looked up at the sky.
"Hmph, it's you who killed my disciples and even destroyed the immortals of my Sword God Sect? You're an old guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" the leading elder said coldly.
"Master, there are those wolves, and that tiger with wings!" A Sword God Sect disciple pointed eagerly in the direction of the Money Palace.
Obviously, he was the one who escaped before.
"Wolf? Tianlang Camp? Are they Wang Xiong's people? Hahahahahaha, we are really enemies on a narrow road. In the past in Tiger King City, Da Qin and the Tiger Clan conspired to trick us into entering the underground palace, and now they are killing my disciples. Okay, okay, okay, today , none of you can even think of leaving!" the elder said coldly.
"How are you doing?" At the wine table, Mr. Lu took a sip of wine and looked at the sky with a sneer.
"Everyone, listen to the order. No one will be spared in Money City. They will be massacred. I, the elder, will use the souls of all the people in the city to refine the gods and demon flags!" The elder shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Countless Sword God Sect disciples shouted.
As the elder shouted loudly, a black flag flew out, and it suddenly became a hundred feet in size. In the black flag, there was a strong black energy, as if there were thousands of demons inside, trying to pounce down.
The black flag exudes black energy, more like an overwhelming net, covering the entire Money City, as if it doesn't want anyone to escape.
From a distance, one can feel the terrifying fluctuations in the black flag, making countless people's souls tremble.
In the small courtyard in the distance, Xiao Ren and others also looked anxious, feeling that it was beyond their control.
The disciples from the Money Palace looked even more anxious.
As he watched, countless demons flew out from the black flags with their fangs and claws spread out, and together with the disciples of the Sword God Sect, they rushed towards the fearful Money City.
Mr. Lu showed a sneer: "God and Demon Flag? Haha, you, a stinky rag, have the nerve to call it God and Demon Flag? Go!"
Mr. Lu poured his glass of wine into the sky.
"boom!"
The drinks surged into the sky, like a signal. In an instant, it seemed as if an overwhelming fog had condensed. In the blink of an eye, thick fog towered into the sky in all directions of the city. The One Hundred and Eight Heavenly God Formation suddenly opened.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...!"
Dragon bones seemed to emerge from all directions in the city. The dragon bones formed a frame, wrapping the entire Money City in all directions.
This time, without the restrictions of spirit stones, Mr. Lu can freely arrange a more complete formation of one hundred and eight gods.
This time's formation is different from Shengxian Valley, but it is many times more powerful. The keel bones are the framework of the formation, completely condensed by spiritual energy, like spines reaching to the sky.
"Tear!"
A spiritual energy keel shot into the sky, tearing a huge hole in the black flag in the sky.
"My god and demon flag, how dare you!" The elder suddenly shouted in shock and anger.
At this moment, the first true god condensed near the god and demon flag. Unlike the transparent form of the formation god in the past, the formation god at this moment was shining with golden light, and he was holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.
"Behead!" the formation god shouted loudly.
"boom!"
The gods and demons banner exploded into pieces.
"Ah, ah, ah...!"
The god and demon flag exploded to pieces, and all the demons inside collapsed instantly, screaming in agony.
And the elder also came close, wanting to take revenge and kill the formation god. However, the formation god at this moment was no longer as powerful as the human immortal before. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd and slashed down suddenly.
The power of a halberd was like destroying the world, and the elder immediately showed the fear of death.
The elder did not dare to neglect, and rushed forward with a long sword in a hurry. Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with his long sword.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the sword shattered and opened, and the elder's black robe instantly exploded, revealing a skeletal figure.
"Bang!"
Like a cannonball, the elder was smashed into the ground. A large area of the street was smashed.
A halberd? Defeated Immortal
The people in the city were dumbfounded, the strong men of the Sword God Sect were dumbfounded, Xiao Ren was dumbfounded, Nangong Lang and other Money Holy Land disciples were also dumbfounded.
"This, is this the formation god condensed in a large formation? That power is that of an Earth Immortal, and he is also a high-level powerhouse among the Earth Immortals!" Xiao Ren said in surprise with a look of disbelief.
"Earth Immortal? The formation condenses the power of Earth Immortal? Money City can be saved, Money City can be saved, and the people can be saved!" Nangong Lang was also pleasantly surprised.
Surprised, Nangong Lang immediately looked at Mr. Lu who was pouring another glass of wine.
"Mr. Lu, your formation is really so powerful!" Nangong Lang shouted in surprise.
"Let me tell you, these are just chickens and dogs!" Mr. Lu said with a smile.
"May I ask, sir, what kind of formation is this?" Nangong Lang said in surprise.
"One hundred and eight gods array!" Mr. Lu said with a smile.
"One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gods Array?" Nangong Lang was slightly surprised, obviously he had never heard of this name before.
The skeleton elder who had just been knocked into the ground got up again: "Destroy this monster first, quickly!"
"Roar!"
A group of strong men from the Sword God Sect roared one after another, and the eighteen immortal elders rushed to the sky and rushed towards the powerful formation god.
"Boom!"
A pair of eighteen, although the formation gods were fierce, the eighteen elders worked together to suppress them.
"That's all, kill him!" the skeleton elder said excitedly.
Nangong Lang and others showed anxious expressions, but Mr. Lu didn't take it seriously. Instead, he said to Yi Yan, "Yi Yan, it seems that the Heavenly Wolf Camp needs divine fire?"
"Yes, sir!" Ember nodded.
"Let Juque protect the king, Tianlang camp, prepare to swallow the divine fire!" Mr. Lu said.
"Yes!" Ember responded.
In the distance, the battle in the sky was already heating up.
"Die~~~~!"
Following the skeleton elder's roar, all the immortals struck with all their might, and finally destroyed the golden-armored formation god. However, the price paid was also extremely heavy. One earth immortal elder and eight human immortals died. And the cranes that each sat down exploded.
"Hahahahaha, finally destroyed. Now, they have nothing left. Kill them all in the city...!" The skeleton elder laughed ferociously.
Halfway through the laughter, the sound suddenly stopped, because the Array God, who had just gathered all the Sword God Sect immortals to slay, gathered spiritual energy not far away and was resurrected again.
Resurrected
The disciples of the Sword God Sect looked confused. Can they be killed? What should I do
The aura of panic has not diminished at all, and the newly born formation god is even more ferocious and full of ferocity. He has been killing for a long time, but he can't be killed
Not being able to kill him is not the scariest thing.
What is terrifying is that in another direction, another formation god condenses out.
"What? Another one?" All the disciples of the Sword God Sect looked frightened.
One person is scary enough, but now there are two of them. If they can't be killed, what should they do
"Mr. Lu, can your formation unite two formation gods?" Nangong Lang also said in surprise.
"No!" Mr. Lu shook his head.
"That's...!" Nangong Lang said in confusion.
"It can be condensed, one hundred and eight!" Mr. Lu said.
When he finished speaking, in the sky, array gods gathered together one after another again.
Two, four, eight, eighteen, fifty-eight, one hundred and eight.
One hundred and eight gods appeared. At this moment, the whole city was in dead silence. There were gasps from everywhere.