Zhang Lang pushed the golden waste words as if no one was in a no-man's land, no matter what kind of formation it was, all of them dodged to both sides, leaving a two-meter-wide passage in the middle.

Zhang Lang's solution to the formation made the entire Xianchi Holy Land tremble slightly, and all the people in the Holy Land were concentrated on waiting for Zhang Lang's arrival before the formation ended.

"Catch this trespasser for me. An old man said loudly.

As soon as Zhang Lang finished solving the formation and walked into the Holy Land, he heard that someone was going to arrest him, and he rushed to three disciples of the Immortal Pond Holy Land. Zhang Lang didn't explain either, and directly pushed out the golden waste words.

"Bump~Bump~Bump~" Three soft sounds, and the three disciples who rushed were hit by the waste word and fell to the ground moaning in pain.

Zhang Lang waved his hands again, and another golden waste word appeared in front of him, ready to fight back against the people of the Immortal Pond Holy Land who rushed over.

"Useless things, the law enforcement team will listen to the order, give it to me. A young man said.

As soon as the man's words fell, more than twenty people walked out of the crowd, clutching the weapons and magic weapons in his hands. Hit Akiro with the young man.

The disciples of the Huaxia Society listened to the order, formed their own formations, and counterattacked. Ye Xiaoman ordered.

"The first son of Yaochi listened to the order and protected the lord. Dongfang Yu ordered.

"Roar~" A deafening tiger roar sounded, and the disciples of the Huaxia Society summoned their mounts. And the Yao Chi disciples also stood up, and at the same time, they walked towards the Xian Chi disciples who were attacking step by step.

"All the members of the law enforcement team are on me. Another young man shouted.

Nearly a hundred people once again walked out of the crowd of the Xianchi Holy Land and participated in the capture of Zhang Lang.

"Huh~" Long Wei and Meng Ying each let out a shocking dragon groan, soaring into the sky. They opened their mouths and each erupted a fireball. Hit the Senchi Law Enforcement Team.

"Boom~" Two muffled sounds sounded. Two late Yellow Order disciples of Immortal Pool. Each emitted a ball of spiritual light, destroying the two fireballs.

"Combined Attack Technique ~ High-speed Shock Wave ~" The shouts of ten people came from within Huaxia's combined strike array. The other nine people were the first to hit all the spiritual light waves into the forefront. He placed his hands on his waist, palm-to-palm, and then moved his palms and opened his hands, pushing forward violently.

With the attack of the ten people and the blessing of the combined attack array, a huge ball of light rushed towards the Immortal Chi disciples. In the process of flying, the huge ball of light split into two and divided into four...... It was divided into hundreds of small balls of light and shot into the law enforcement team of the Immortal Pond Holy Land.

"Boom~Boom~......" The dense sound of firecrackers exploding. It sounded among the disciples of the Immortal Pond. Some of the disciples were knocked to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Spiritual Power Shockwave~" All Huaxia and the members shouted in the combined attack array, and attacked at the same time. The disciples of the Immortal Pool were attacked by the spiritual power light ball again, and there were more disciples who fell to the ground.

The disciple of Yaochi was still stunned for what to do, and rushed up to this holy woman and beat him hard. Dongfang Xue yelled.

The disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land rushed directly towards the disciples of the Immortal Pool, and in the process of running, they launched one attack after another. And the Immortal Pond Holy Land did not show weakness, and also attacked one after another.

"Roar~" The mounts of the disciples of the Huaxia Society. There was a roar, and at the same time there was a series of attacks. Hit the disciples of Xianchi.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The attacks of the three parties instantly collided together, erupting into bursts of roar and dense smoke.

Everyone rushed into the smoke and started a fierce battle, while Ye Xiaoman and the others rode the Flying Tiger, like bombers in the air, and kept dropping spiritual power balls.

Ye Wei ignored the battle in front of him, didn't stop it, and didn't tell everyone that the person they wanted to capture was their king. Instead, he went directly to his father and whispered in his ear, much to his father's astonishment.

After the battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour, it stopped, and all the disciples of Xianchi were knocked to the ground, groaning in pain. However, there were only a few dozen people in the Huaxia Society, and they fell to the ground, but as many as half of the Yaochi Holy Land fell.

"Father, Zhang Lang is amazing! he is also a waste. Ye Wei said.

"My father has long seen that he is a waste. You~ If you don't come back sooner, you will know that you are playing outside. There was a war in Nanzhou, and I almost sent someone to find you. Ye Wei's father, a middle-aged man, said.

"Senior, what kind of war happened in Nanzhou. Zhang Lang asked.

"It was a rising country called the State of Wu, which waged a war against the Song Empire, and this war directly caused the entire Nanzhou to fall into the flames of war. The middle-aged man said.

"Didn't the Song Empire send monks there?" asked Zhang Lang.

"At the beginning, I sent an emperor-level monk to go, but I was directly killed by the human law enforcement guardians. And told Emperor Song that until the final battle, he could only send monks below the Saint King. The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Lang didn't speak, but thought. Could this war in Nanzhou be Bai Qiang, who started it after he left, this guy is my person, and he has a strong foundation, otherwise how could Dongfang Changming intervene.

"Come on, arrest him for me, and actually hurt more than a hundred disciples of my Xianchi, and it's not like this to be a guest. The middle-aged man said.

"Stop, he's the king of my wasted clan, so don't hurry up and see my king. Ye Wei said loudly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, the person in front of him was the king of their waste clan, no wonder he directly used the golden waste word to dissolve the formation. The middle-aged man waved his purple hand, and a spiritual power entered Zhang Lang's body.

Suddenly, Zhang Lang's whole body erupted with dazzling golden light, and seven blurred figures flashed behind him. At the same time, the four holy relics in the dantian all rushed out and rotated around Zhang Lang at high speed.

The golden strong light on Zhang Lang's body slowly broke away and merged with the seven figures behind him, and rushed into the air. After a tumbling in the air, a huge golden word 'waste' was formed. Some thumb-sized 'king' characters on the golden waste characters jumped slightly, and these 'kings' were directly printed on Zhang Lang's forehead.

"Ah~ really the king of my clan. The middle-aged man was surprised. After speaking, he took off the crown on his head, came to Zhang Lang, knelt down and said, "Long live my king, long live, long live." ”

When the other people in the Xianchi Holy Land saw the emperor kneeling down and calling others kings, they immediately knelt down and said, "Long live my king, long live, long live." ”

"Get up!" said Zhang Lang.

"King Xie Wu," said everyone.

"My king, please go to the main hall. The middle-aged man said.

"Wait a minute. Zhang Lang said.

After speaking, he walked in front of the disciples of Huaxia Society and Yaochi Holy Land, and a portal appeared with a wave of his hand, and then said: "In the battle just now, all the defeated people were given to me for actual combat training. ”

"Ah~I'm hurt~"

"Ah~I'm also hurt~"

............

As soon as everyone heard that only the defeated could enter, they immediately pretended to be injured, and rushed directly into the portal without waiting for Zhang Lang to speak.

"You also let me in, what my waste clan needs is a strong clan. Zhang Lang said. After speaking, the defeated disciples of the waste clan were also sent into the bricks. After doing all this, it was convenient for the middle-aged man to talk and laugh and walk towards the main hall. (To be continued......)