At the same time, Zhang Wanrong was also in a position above a house, dumbfounded, standing and watching.

"This, Brother Yang, he ......" She didn't expect at all that Yang Ming not only did not get poisoned, but also destroyed the formation arranged by Nangong Chu in three or two clicks, and the six-armed Venerable was directly trampled to death, and now he directly collided with the palace, and even the many guards of the palace shot out, and the formation was urged, but they were also directly smashed by him: "How did it become so big? What kind of magical power is he cultivating?"

She was also surprised.

"But this is the Eight Princes' Mansion, it's not good, Brother Yang may not know what this means, if it goes on like this, it won't work......" And then, Zhang Wanrong was also worried again, she thought that Yang Ming didn't understand what kind of big crime it meant to run into the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Brush......

And when Yang Ming blasted through the light shield of the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Array of the Eight Princes' Mansion, Zhang Wanrong also jumped over the house again and again, she had also followed Nangong Chu Yang Ming and them out before, but the speed was slower than them, and at this time, she was even closer.

"Brother Yang, don't ...... Crashing into the palace will cause a big disaster......" Zhang Wanrong shouted with Yang Ming: "Escape...... When the real masters of the palace come over, they won't be able to escape......"

She didn't dare to shout directly, but used her spiritual power and used the technique of sound transmission, so that her voice did not disperse, but formed a sound wave and rushed to Yang Ming's ear, because Yang Ming was too big and too tall now, so this time Zhang Wanrong also consumed a lot of spiritual power to shout the sound transmission.

"Huh?" When Yang Ming heard this, he also turned his head and looked: "Don't care...... Retreat on your own!" Then, Yang Ming also said the same.

didn't say it too obviously, and didn't name her! just said let it be left alone, and retreated on his own, many people sounded like he was talking about the guards of the palace who were besieging and killing again, only Zhang Wanrong knew that he was saying to her.

This is also to avoid Zhang Wanrong being affected for a while.

Yang Ming himself is not afraid at all, no matter how much he comes, he is abused.

"Formation!

"Turn it on again!"

"Quick!"

And seeing that the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Array was shattered, there were immediately guards shouting, there was more than one palace formation, layer upon layer, many formations, of course, these formations were nothing to Yang Ming, and they couldn't be compared with the Xuanming Holy Mountain's Protector Sect Formation and the Beast Clan's formation.

"Break it for me!" I saw him holding the steel plate, roaring angrily, and striding forward.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Another series of tapping.

Boom......

"Oh my God, another formation has broken ......"

Boom Boom Boom ......

"Oh my God, what kind of sacredness is this? How can it be so ferocious? How many years did it take for this formation of the Eight Princes' Mansion to be laid out?

Boom......

"Broken ...... again"

"Broken ...... Again"

After a series of explosions, several formations of the Eight Kings Mansion were directly smashed by Yang Ming's violence! That is, the previous Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Great Array used three taps, and some other formations were useless and useless, and Yang Ming was familiar with and adapted to this way of exerting power.

"Nangong Chu, you can't escape!" At this time, Yang Ming still said coldly: "Hand over Nangong Chu, otherwise, I will level your Eight Princes' Mansion!" Yang Ming said.

"No, no...... How can this kid be so strong, how can he ......" Seeing this, Nangong Chu was completely stunned and frightened: "This, what to do, what to do...... Can't even the palace protect me?"

He had already arrived at the core of the palace at this time, but when he saw the scene of the formation being violently smashed one by one, his body trembled.

Syllable!

At this moment, a figure flew down, wearing a luxurious robe, as soon as this person landed beside Nangong Chu, he slapped him in the face: "Son, look at you, what did you do, why did you provoke such a master?"

This person is naturally His Royal Highness the Eighth Emperor who was on the tall building before, Nangong Chu's father.

"Father, I'm ......" Nangong Chu was fanned and spun directly to the ground, but he also got up, covering his cheeks with his hands, knowing that it was useless to defend at this time, he immediately kowtowed again and again: "Father, I was wrong, I was wrong...... Help, help, father......"

He didn't defend anything, he just admitted his mistake and shouted for help, also because now he really felt that death was infinitely close.

As long as he admits his mistakes and pleads, no matter how he says, he is still the bloodline of the Eighth Prince, and it is impossible for his father to really want his life......

"Hmph, where are the Twelve Divine Guards...... Where are Mr. Qilin and Mr. Lei Kun ......" At this time, although he was also disgusted, he was very annoyed by this Nangong Chu, but how could he be his own son, and the eighth prince naturally couldn't do anything, he even asked in a cold voice.

And at this time.

WhewW......

There were already figures flying near Yang Ming, these figures were all wearing armor, but they could fly one by one! Cultivators were all extraordinary masters! Densely packed, there were seventy-two!

"Storm the palace, capital crime!

"Formation!"

These people were also roaring one by one, whirring and spreading out in all directions of Yang Ming, they didn't know what formation means they were going to use.

"Get out of here!" But at this time, Yang Ming's steel plate struck a blow, and it was to shoot all these masters of the Eight Kings Mansion into the air one by one! The formation couldn't be formed, because the power was too great, and it flew directly when it was touched!

This is still Yang Ming's subordinates showing mercy, if he slaps the two steel plates together, it is okay to kill them all, he still doesn't want to seriously damage the ecology of this villain's world, so he just slaps and flies.

"It's so strong?"

"Seventy-two Black Armor Guards don't do anything at all......"

"I didn't even use the Black Armor Formation......"

Seeing this, the people who watched everywhere were also shocked.

"This ...... Brother Yang ...... "Zhang Wanrong was also anxious and then stunned at this time, Yang Ming didn't listen to her persuasion, and now she has no choice but to watch."

"How could it be...... This is the ...... of the seventy-two black-armored guards" Nangong Chu was still covering his cheeks at this time, and he was also looking at Yang Ming's tall figure blankly.

Whoosh ......

Of course, at this moment, there were fourteen figures flying over again, and their aura was much stronger than that of the seventy-two black armor guards, the first two figures were wearing long robes, and the twelve figures next to them were wearing red scale armor.

"It's not good, Brother Yang, those are the two strongest masters in the palace, the two strongest disciples under the Eighth Prince, Mr. Qilin and Mr. Lei Kun! and the most mysterious and powerful Twelve Divine Guards!" When Zhang Wanrong saw this, her expression also changed greatly, and she was working hard to gather her spiritual power in her mouth, and she repeatedly transmitted sound waves to Yang Ming and shouted.

"Your Highness, Mr. Lei Kun, the Twelve Divine Guards, Mr. Lei Kun, they are here, ......" At this time, when one person beside the Eighth Prince saw this, he was also surprised.

"The Twelve Divine Guards, Mr. Kirin, Mr. Lei Kun, Hahaha...... This kid is dead!" Nangong Chu was also overjoyed when he saw this: "The combined attack of the Twelve Divine Guards is comparable to that of a supreme-level powerhouse! Mr. Qilin Mr. Lei Kun is also the second of the strongest disciples under his father's command! Although the two are not supreme-level powerhouses, they can barely have the strength comparable to those of a supreme-level powerhouse!! this kid is dead!!

He was overjoyed.

Looking forward to looking at those fourteen figures.

"Huh?" At this time, Yang Ming also looked at the dozen or so figures.

"Where is Daoyou, why did you rush into the palace?" At this time, among the fourteen figures that flew in, an obese round-faced black-bearded old man with a faint thunder and lightning on his body surface also immediately said to Yang Minglang.