"The Golden Jade Hall of Shenwu Palace is here!" Nangong Mingxuan's face changed slightly, he didn't know what the other party's intention was, but it could be concluded that it was definitely not a good person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Attack!" Nangong Mingxuan ordered.

In an instant, the sky was densely packed with dark iron arrows that seemed to swallow the space in front of them, and millions of dark iron arrows attacked Jin Yutang and the group with terrifying power. And the arrows of the Martial Venerable powerhouse are even more attached to the power of the realm.

The powerhouses of these realms at the level of the Great Martial Emperor may seem quite weak and ridiculous, but when some realms with the same attributes merge and grow into each other, the power of the recent domains is a little moving.

"If this person is not eliminated and has the strong army of Ping'an City in hand, he will inevitably become a big problem in a few decades!" Peng Lifeng said coldly.

His form disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was in front of the rain of arrows.

Peng Lifeng stretched out one hand, his five fingers suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as his voice came out, the specific space centered on him suddenly took on an absolute stillness!

"Flow!" Peng Lifeng said lightly, a gust of wind passed, and those fields, arrows actually decayed in an instant, turned into powder, and disappeared into nothingness.

"What a terrible character!" "Ping'an City has been built until now, and I don't know how many hard battles have been fought with the Nine Ghost Clan, but the scene like this one in front of me has never appeared.

Is this a human or a monster? Can martial arts cultivation really reach such an unbelievable realm?

Everyone was almost stunned, even Jin Mei and Zhuge Shangming, the powerhouses of the Little Martial Emperor, were unbelievable.

"Today, as long as we kill Nangong Ming and destroy one person, the rest of the people, as long as they surrender, they will not be blamed for the past!" Peng Lifeng shouted coldly.

With the power of one person, it seems to be the first time to intimidate tens of millions of fierce troops after the ancient era of this Tianwu Continent.

However, the unyielding voice soon sounded in the peaceful city!

"If you want to kill Nangong Dashuai, step on my corpse first!"

"Yes! step over our corpses!" was an angry voice at first, but then more and more voices joined in.

Immediately afterward, the angry cries of tens of millions of people began to gather, and this force made the earth seem to tremble.

"What a strong cohesion! If I also have such a strong army, how good it would be!" Peng Lifeng was jealous in his heart.

"Dashuai, go to the city!" At this time, several powerhouses of the Little Martial Emperor surrounded Nangong Mingxuan and persuaded him.

"No, the other party wants my life, how can I go!" Nangong Mingxuan's face showed a resolute look!

Shaolin disciples, how can there be a person who abandons his subordinates and is alone! Even if he dies, he must be with his soldiers.

"Shaolin Arhat Array, assemble!" Tens of millions of martial arts school powerhouses, in groups of nine, are connected to each other, one link after another, combining everyone's momentum, spirit, and strength.

Since Chu Yi taught the Shaolin Arhat Formation, Ping'an City has been conducting research and experiments, and finally found a formation that can bring everyone together.

And the core lies in the center where the nine Little Martial Emperors gathered, and Nangong Ming's figure landed in the formation, with a resolute expression.

"Oh no!" At this time, in a secret room of the Flying Alliance, Zong Renping suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long roar, and with his voice, many figures flew out of the secret room.

"Nangong Ming is in trouble!" Zong Renping threw down this sentence and rose into the air, and a group of Great Martial Emperor powerhouses followed behind him.

"I don't know whether the ants are alive or dead!" Peng Lifeng smiled contemptuously, ants are ants, do you think that there are more people who can compete with a demigod powerhouse like yourself.

The stellar power in his body began to converge, and his whole body shone with a cold and inviolable feeling, and the Shaolin Arhat Ultimate Formation that was one of tens of millions of people was also operational.

"Time passes!" Peng Lifeng threw a punch with terrifying and terrifying Time Realm power, and slammed forward.

Since he decided to kill Nangong Mingxuan, he naturally would not twist and pinch it, this person must die, this is already the consensus between him and Jin Yutang! As long as it is prevented from him killing Nangong Mingxuan, no matter how many people there are, it is not a pity to die.

"Arhat subduing demons!" Tens of millions of people shouted, and countless true yuan power, yuan power, and domain power were all transformed into the power of the formation, and finally instilled in Nangong Ming's body.

The huge ball of light shone on Nangong Mingxuan's body, white and vast, as if he had become a god.

These powers and the power of faith are incomparably close, but there are some differences, Nangong Mingxuan's body quickly expanded, and then roared, and also blasted towards the other party with a distant punch.

His fist kept getting bigger in the air, but if you looked closely, it didn't seem that anything had changed, and at this time, the time realm that Peng Lifeng blasted out had already arrived.

Two equally terrifying forces collided together, but they didn't make any sound, but many people could clearly see that the space in that place was ...... Shattered.

To be exact, the space did not shatter, but gradually disappeared like sand and dust, revealing a dark black hole.

Peng Lifeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to gather the strength of the crowd to take his blow. It's just unbelievable.

And Nangong Ming's figure flickered, and a wisp of crimson quickly went down from his face, and soon returned to normal.

"Peng Lifeng, this formation was created by my master, I heard that you have fought side by side in the past, but compared to your master, you are far behind! Or rather, you are not worthy of being side by side with my master!" Nangong Mingxuan withdrew his fist and said lightly.

Although this punch was extremely powerful, he had already seen that at least thousands of fighters with the lowest cultivation had fallen to the ground, without the breath of life.