Chapter Twenty-Seven: Old People Don't Know Each Other

One hundred and eight Heavenly God Array!

With the support of Nangong Lang's wealth, the power of the formation has been comprehensively improved in an instant, in the past in the Ascension Immortal Valley, the power of the formation god is only the power of the first human immortals, but in front of him, it is the power of the strong land immortals.

There is still a huge gap between 10 million spirit stones and 1 billion spirit stones.

In front of him, he used money to smash out one hundred and eight strong land immortals.

The power of a formation god has already shocked the whole city, and in front of him, as soon as one hundred and eight array gods came out, the whole city was instantly silent.

Most of the people in Money City showed a look of surprise, but there were also people who showed an anxious look, such as Xiao Ren.

"One hundred and eight? The power of this great array is so huge? Xiao Ren was surprised.

"My lord, isn't it, Nangong Lang doesn't need our help?"

"These one hundred and eight array gods, they are so powerful, they are really all earth immortal strength!"

"My lord, it seems that we are going to return in vain this time!"

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The subordinates sighed.

But Xiaoren showed an anxious look: "No, I'm not worried about this!" ”

"What's that?"

"The sixteen protectors of the Sword God Sect promised to cooperate with us, but, in case, too many of his people died, and all the two hundred immortals here were wiped out, the sixteen protectors will come back to take revenge!" Xiao Ren said anxiously.

"But, we can't help it, besides, Nangong Lang is looking for death by himself, no one can be blamed!"

"No, although the big handsome did not participate in the targeting of the money holy land, he has explained that he must keep Nangong Lang safe! Nangong Lang is going to die, where to put the face of the handsome? Also, the eldest princess emphasized that Nangong Lang is not allowed to lose a single hair, can't, can't ...... like this! Xiao Ren said anxiously.

"But ......!"

"Follow me to the Money Palace!" Xiao Ren said eagerly.

And at this moment, the battle in the city has begun.

Thousands of Sword God Sect disciples? Two hundred immortals? Eighteen Earth Immortals?

In front of the One Hundred and Eight Heavenly God Array, it was a joke, the One Hundred and Eight Array Gods were all strong earth immortal strength, grasping their different weapons, and fiercely slashing and killing.

"Don't, don't!"

"Boom!"

An ordinary disciple of the Sword God Sect who rode a crane was crushed by the Array God in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from a slaughterer to a slaughtered person.

"Boom, boom, boom..................!"

One after another, the disciples of the Sword God Sect were killed.

"Master, help!" Someone shouted.

However, their master is also too busy to take care of himself at the moment.

The sixteen earth immortals formed a circle back to back, but, it was useless! Eighteen array gods, one against the other, so that the Sword God Sect elders have nowhere to escape.

"Boom!"

One by one, the disciples of the Sword God Sect were blown apart in the air. One hundred and eight gods, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, will hit the shot, and the middle will die.

One by one, the disciples of the Sword God Sect exploded, and the divine fire fell from the sky.

"Roar!"

The Sky Wolf Battalion, led by Ember, quickly moved forward to devour the Divine Fire.

The wolves don't need to fight, they just need to pick up the cheap, because, the one hundred and eight heavenly god arrays are too powerful.

Mr. Lu grabbed the wine glass and watched the battle in the sky with cold eyes, the wine glass in his hand moved slightly, as if the god who controlled the sky was slaughtered by one side.

"Let's go, get out of here!" The skeleton elder from earlier said in horror.

"Let's go? Hum! If you want to escape? Mr. Lu showed a look of disdain.

On the side, Nangong Lang and the others were staring red with excitement.

"Good, good, good, the revenge of the people of the two cities of my money holy land has to be avenged!" Nangong Lang gritted his teeth and said.

Nangong Lang hated the Sword God Sect very much, because there were two cities where the people were all slaughtered by them, and now, seeing these enemies being beheaded, Nangong Lang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he was extremely grateful to the Eastern Kingdom.

In the one hundred and eight Heavenly God Array, no one wants to escape, the elders from the beginning of the battle, to the end of the armor and panic fled, but, the array god intercepted, who can escape?

"Nangong Lang, if you dare to destroy us, the Dharma Protector will definitely kill you, ah~~~~~~~~!" When an elder was slain by the Array God, he let out a terrible scream.

"Stop!" A snapping sound came from afar.

But it was Xiao Ren who quickly broke over with a few immortal subordinates.

"Mr. Nangong, stop their slaughter!" Xiao Ren and his group of immortals suddenly rushed towards with great momentum.

The powerhouses of the Money Holy Land couldn't stop Xiao Ren and his party at all. Nangong Lang frowned slightly.

Mr. Lu's eyes were cold, and the wine glass in his hand turned slightly.

"Boom!"

Ten array gods suddenly fell from the sky and blocked in front of Xiao Ren and his party.

Xiao Ren's group changed their faces. Like a great enemy.

"Mr. Lu, although this little Ren has not helped, he has not done anything to endanger my money holy land after all!" Nangong Lang said persuasively.

"Hmm!" Mr. Lu nodded, and did not let the Formation God make a move, but the Formation God guarded the side, but Xiao Ren and his party did not dare to act easily.

"Mr. Nangong, don't kill it again! This will anger the Sixteen Dharma Protectors! Xiao Ren said anxiously.

Nangong Lang's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

On the side, Mr. Lu sneered: "So, if I kill half of them, they can act as if they were nothing?" ”

"What do you know, do you think that your big array must be invincible? The power of your array gods is just earth immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals, the difference between one word and the sky is very different, and there are four people under the sixteen protectors, just the heavenly immortals, not to mention the sixteen protectors, and a broken godhead, whose strength is monstrous. Today, you are happy for a while, and in the future, even if I wait to come forward, they will not want to let go! Xiao Ren said anxiously.

"Don't want to let go? Hehe, it seems that you do have cooperation! Mr. Lu sneered.

"You!" Xiao Ren's eyes widened.

However, Xiao Ren didn't care about Mr. Lu, but looked at Nangong Lang: "Mr. Nangong, you killed for a while, but what about later?" Those sixteen Dharma protectors must have destroyed all the cities in the Golden Holy Land! ”

Nangong Lang's eyes also flashed with worry, but Nangong Lang did not stop Mr. Lu, but he was a little impatient in his heart.

The big array is powerful, but the Sword God Sect is not an ornament.

Xiao Ren saw that Nangong Lang was a little hesitant, and turned his head to look at Mr. Lu again.

"You don't stop yet!" Xiao Ren shouted.

"Why should I stop?" Mr. Lu said coldly.

"Hmph, you're not saving the Money Holy Land, you're destroying the Money Holy Land, that's right, you can kill this group of Sword God Sect disciples today, what about the future? When the enemy comes, you will surely flee. Dongfang Country, you can always protect this money holy land, you can protect the money holy land for a lifetime! Xiao Ren glared and shouted.

Mr. Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, protecting the holy land of money all his life? Mr. Lu really didn't dare to boast about this Haikou.

Seeing that Mr. Lu hesitated, Xiao Ren immediately wanted to stop him again, but at this moment, a voice came from not far away.

"As long as the Holy Lord of Nangong is willing, my Eastern Country, what is the big deal if I protect the Holy Land of Money for the rest of my life?" The sound goes from far to near.

But a man walked out from the back of the Money Palace, and there seemed to be two black-robed women behind him, but at this moment, the man came in a hurry and took a quick step.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ren's eyes widened.

Mr. Lu suddenly got up and saluted respectfully to the man: "King, you are out of the customs!" ”

Out of customs? As soon as Mr. Lu spoke, Wang Xiong knew what he meant.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your protection!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

On the side, Nangong Lang looked at Wang Xiong with bright eyes: "I've seen the King of the East, thank you for the help of the King of the East!" ”

"Nangong Holy Lord, the evil is exhausted, since they have already formed a grudge with the Sword God Sect, why bother looking ahead? If the Sword God Sect attacks again, I, the Eastern Kingdom, am willing to fight against a strong enemy with the Holy Lord of Nangong! Wang Xiong took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Okay, then it's up to the king of the east, the king of the east is not afraid of angering strong enemies for me, how can I be afraid of death? It's a big deal, I'll spread the word to the ten cities with a piece of paper, and immediately disband all the cities in the Money Holy Land, and let all the people flee! Nangong Lang suddenly laughed.

"Nangong Holy Lord is atmospheric!" Wang Xiong sighed.

For a breath of resentment, he would rather scatter all his family wealth and all his inheritance, and this person's free and easy attitude also made Wang Xiong breathtaking.

"The King of the East is polite!" Nangong Lang shook his head.

"Mr. Nangong!" Xiao Ren said anxiously.

Nangong Lang shook his head and ignored it.

"Mr. Lu, since you have done it, let's do it thoroughly, Heavenly Wolf Camp, there has been no divine fire for a long time!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"Yes!" Mr. Lu nodded.

The wine glass in his hand turned.

"Boom!"

The killing in all directions became more and more ferocious, and the disciples of the Sword God Sect had already slaughtered most of them, and the Array God was still getting braver and braver, and the speed of slaughtering the disciples of the Sword God Sect was getting faster and faster.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh …………

More and more screams rang out from the sky.

Xiao Ren was anxious for a while, but he also knew that it was useless to stop it now, because the disciples of the Sword God Sect were about to be slaughtered.

"Good, good, good, you are the king of the East, the king of the east? Haha, did you know that you killed the money mecca! Xiao Ren said depressedly.

"Killed? Heh, are you pitiful for this group of Sword God Sect demons? Have you ever felt pity on the people who died at their hands? Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Hmph, I don't pity them, I just want to tell you, kill them, next, there will be stronger Sword God Sect disciples coming, and even Dharma protectors coming, you guys, ask for more blessings!" Xiao Ren snorted.

"We don't have to worry about your Excellency, after all, Your Excellency and this group of Sword God Sect disciples are also in the same group, aren't they?" Wang Xiong sneered.

"You!" Xiao Ren snorted coldly.

"My lord, the disciple of the Sword God Sect has been killed!" Xiao Ren's subordinate said anxiously.

Xiao Ren looked at the last elder in the sky who was killed by a formation god, and suddenly showed a sigh.

"It's over, it's over, the sixteen protectors are definitely going crazy, and they are definitely going to destroy the city, alas, let's go back early and inform the eldest princess, maybe the money holy land can still be saved!" Xiao Ren suddenly sighed.

Xiao Ren wanted to save the Money Holy Land, although the means were not pleasing to people, but in essence, he wanted to save the Money Holy Land, so Nangong Lang did not have much disgust with him, and even Wang Xiong frowned slightly, revealing a puzzled look.

Xiao Ren wanted to leave immediately, go back to report to the eldest princess, and couldn't stay for a moment.

Just as he was about to leave, behind Wang Xiong, a woman's uncertain voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Brother Xiaoren, is that you?"

There was a thrill, excitement, timidity, and uncertainty in his voice.

Senior Brother Xiaoren?

As soon as the woman's voice came out, everyone was slightly stunned, who actually called Xiaoren a senior brother?

Such a familiar voice, Xiao Ren suddenly trembled, his heart beat violently, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

But behind Wang Xiong, the voice of a woman in a black robe.

The woman shouted Senior Brother Xiaoren, and slowly took off the hat of the black robe.

It was Su Xiaoxiao, Su Xiaoxiao was extremely nervous, looking at Xiaoren softly and weakly, nervous, with a sense of surprise.

"Souls? Is this a ghost? Aren't you afraid of the sun? A person next to him looked at Su Xiaoxiao curiously.

And Senior Brother Xiaoren trembled as if he had been shocked. The face was full of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Xiaoren! You don't know me anymore? I'm a little guy, you used to buy me things in the sect! Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward and said in surprise.

"Sue, Sue Xiaoxiao......!" Xiao Ren's eyes were first happy, and then panicked.

"Senior Brother Xiaoren, do you know where my husband is?" A sad expectation flashed in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"Your husband?" Xiao Ren's face changed.

"Yes, do you know where Shang Ge is? Is he alive? I miss him so much, I've been waiting for him for a long time, and he hasn't come to me! Do you know? Su Xiaoxiao said eagerly.

Shang Song? The subordinates behind Xiao Ren showed a blank look, obviously they hadn't heard of it.

Nangong Lang, who was only on the side, suddenly shrank his pupils, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao in disbelief.

"No, no, I don't know, I don't know, I'm going first, I'm still going to do something, I'm going first, I'm going first!" Xiao Ren suddenly panicked and left.

"Senior Brother Xiaoren, wait a minute, Senior Brother Xiaoren!" Su Xiaoxiao anxiously wanted to chase after him.

However, Xiao Ren walked faster, and with a group of immortals, he shot quickly into the distance.

"Senior Brother Xiaoren, tell me, where is my husband!" Su Xiaoxiao watched Xiao Ren leave, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Don't worry, since we have a clue, we will definitely be able to find it!" Lan Liyan stepped forward and persuaded Su Xiaoxiao.

"But, but why did Senior Brother Xiaoren run away, in the sect before, he was my father's disciple, he used to be so good to me, why did he leave, he must know the whereabouts of my husband, is it my husband who has suffered an accident, is it ......, woo woo!" Su Xiaoxiao cried very sadly.

"It's okay, I'm sure, your husband will be fine, don't worry, we'll help you find it!" Lan Liyan persuaded softly on the side.