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Chapter 1472 Ambush!

Shen Lang no longer concealed his cultivation, and used all his strength to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation outside the chamber of commerce.

A powerful spiritual pressure rose into the sky, instantly attracting the attention of all the monks in the chamber of commerce.

"Yuan... Nascent Soul stage monk!"

Some of the monks walking around in the Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but exclaim, and looked at Shen Lang with horrified eyes.

Seeing Shen Lang's excitement, Su Ruoxue immediately became alert and also released her spiritual consciousness to alert her surroundings.

Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness has sensed that there are two Nascent Soul Stage monks and dozens of Alchemy Stage monks setting up formations in mid-air outside the Chamber of Commerce, and the formation seems to have been arranged to the last step.

Just now, Xiaorou felt abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the air, and then she alerted Shen Lang.

"No, we were ambushed!"

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically. He immediately grabbed Su Ruoxue's hand and turned it into a white ray of light rising into the sky.

"Boom!"

In desperation, Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out a thick Yuyang Golden Thunder, directly blasting a shocking hole in the top of the chamber of commerce's tent.

Then, Shen Lang pulled Su Ruoxue and flew out of the top of the tent.

Sure enough, there were many Donglin monks in the sky outside, casting nets around the Chamber of Commerce.

A large purple-red net, like a huge fishing net, was slowly falling towards the tent of the Chamber of Commerce, which was very strange.

Dense arcs bounced on the big net, burning extremely high-temperature purple fire. The flames and arcs formed a terrifying thunder fire!

Seeing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue flying out of the tent roof, the two old men in the early stage of Nascent Soul who were in charge of the formation shouted: "Quickly, lower the net formation and capture these two thieves!"

As soon as the roar subsided, all the monks in the Dan Formation Stage frantically shot out their spiritual power towards the big purple net.

"Whoosh!"

The big purple-red net fell at an extremely fast speed, like a big mouth, swallowing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"Blood Charming Divine Light!"

Su Ruoxue's eyes condensed, and she shot out a stream of blood light, rushing towards the big purple-red net.

The blood light hit the big net, but it did not cause any destructive power to the big net. The big net surrounded by thunder and fire was not blocked at all, and still pressed straight down towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"how so?"

Seeing that the bloody magic light had failed, Su Ruoxue's pretty face turned slightly pale.

"Sir, Sister Su, this is a thunder and fire network formation. It is not a formation driven by the five elements of spiritual power. The blood magic light cannot break it, so it can only be attacked by force! The thunder and fire on this network formation are not ordinary thunder and fire, so be careful!"

Xiaorou shouted in panic.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, took out the nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords, activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, formed eighty-one sword lights, and strangled towards the Thunder Fire Network Formation.

"Break it for me!"

A large number of sword lights collided with the thunder and fire network array, making violent explosions, white light, purple light, red light and other colors of brilliance intertwined together, and violent wind swept around.

The entire tent of the Chamber of Commerce was blown away, there was a riot on the scene, and some low-level monks were shaken by the strong wind.

After one blow, a lot of the thunder fire on the thunder fire net array was cleared away, but the big net was still intact. It only stagnated and swayed slightly, and then, under the urging of many monks in the sky, it continued to move towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

Cover away.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's face finally turned a little ugly. He originally thought that this big net should be easy to break, but he never expected that this thing was so tough that even a full blow from the Jiuli Sword Formation could not break it.

The Thunder Fire Net Formation is the most powerful trap in the East Lining Continent. The large net is made of the sinews and bones of various monster beasts and has extremely strong toughness and defensive power.

If an ordinary Nascent Soul monk is trapped by the thunder and fire network, there is no way to escape. The physical body of a Nascent Soul monk trapped in it will definitely be burned to ashes by the thunder and fire.

The area covered by the net array was too large, and Shen Lang couldn't hide even if he wanted to. With no other option, he had no choice but to spray out a large amount of sky-blue sacred sand from his mouth.

The blue gravel swelled up in the storm and turned into a large amount of blue light rain, covering himself and Su Ruoxue.

Su Ruoxue also hurriedly activated the relic's Vajra Formation to prop up the Vajra Shield.

"boom!"

The thunder-fire network formation swallowed up Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"Net formation, close it!"

The two Nascent Soul Stage elders who were in charge of the formation in the air were secretly happy and immediately shrunk the net formation.

With the help of the blue light shield formed by the sky blue divine sand and the diamond shield formed by the relics, all the thunder and fire were barely isolated, but Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue were completely trapped by the thunder and fire network array, and the two of them were tied up like watermelons.

The net was tied tightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, well done!"

An old laughter came from the horizon.

A golden beast cart came speeding up, and Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming were sitting on the cart. Seeing that the bastard Shen Lang was finally captured, the two were overjoyed.

Le Feier held the Yao Qin in her arms and followed the beast cart on a flying magic weapon in the shape of a moon wheel.

"Wang Wenshan, the Three Elders from the East!"

Seeing Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming sitting on the beast cart, Shen Lang's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

"Damn it, these two old evil stars are actually here!" Shen Lang's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Alliance leader, we lived up to our trust and captured this couple!" Two old men in the early stage of Nascent Soul who were in charge of the network formation in the air bowed and saluted Wang Wenshan on the beast cart.

"Okay! I will definitely reward you two heavily when we get back." Wang Wenshan was in a good mood.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!" The two Nascent Soul Stage elders beamed with joy.

When the monks watching below saw Wang Wenshan's arrival, the atmosphere instantly boiled. Everyone paid homage and shouted: "I've seen the leader!"

The two Nascent Soul stage old men shouted loudly: "Everyone leave quickly and don't disturb the leader of the alliance to deal with business!"

After hearing this, the monks who were watching dispersed one after another.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth. With his and Su Ruoxue's abilities, the most they could do was not be physically injured by the thunder and fire on the net formation, and they had no ability to break free from the net formation.

"You bastard named Shen, hahaha, I didn't expect that you would end up like this, right? If you dare to run wild on my territory in Donglin Continent, you really thought that my Donglin people couldn't control you!" Wang Wenshan glanced at Shen in the net formation.

Lang, sneered again and again.

Shen Lang's face was extremely ugly. There were five Nascent Soul monks on the other side, especially Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming, as well as a girl in white holding a Yao Qin.

With the opponent's configuration, he and Su Ruoxue were almost unable to fly, not to mention that the two of them were now trapped by the net array.

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and tried to break away from the net, but it was all in vain.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts. You are trapped by the thunder and fire network. No matter how great your magical power is, you can't escape!" Liu Tianming said sarcastically. He was in a particularly good mood. Shen Lang was trapped, as if something was wrong in his heart.

A sigh of relief.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and asked, he was unwilling to fall into the hands of these people!

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