This arrow was just a test. Ren Chao and others rushed to the Zichen Palace. They spent a lot of energy killing the demons along the way, and they didn't have time to repair themselves.
"Ji Guanzhu,"
Yan Lin wanted to buy time for Ren Chao and others, so he immediately took a step forward, looked directly at Jian Xuezhen and said loudly: "As a loyal elder, you usually talk about benevolence, justice and morality, why are you working with these thieves now and causing chaos?
Chang'an, killing compatriots?"
"The boy of the Yan family, Yan... Lin, right? Haha, I hugged you when you were a child."
Ji Xuezhen stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "During the turbulent times when Yu Taizu was fighting for supremacy, didn't he massacre the unyielding city to frighten the warlords?
He also said that if temporary sacrifice can exchange for greater peace, then it is worth doing.
Including Xuegong and Zhenfusi, aren’t they also practicing this concept?
Everyone knows that when the mountain and river talismans dissipate, only children from civilian families will be sent to die on the battlefield.
Instead of waiting for the flames of war to poison the Central Plains in a few years, it is better to make a decision now, hand over the prince, and protect the people of Chang'an."
"If I hadn't known how extravagant your daily life was, I might have thought you were caring about the people."
He Siping, standing next to the prince, said coldly: "What benefits did Taihao Mountain promise you? What greater power, or glory and wealth that will last forever for your descendants?"
Ji Xuezhen shook his head and said: "Why do you always see the specks in other people's eyes, but you can't see the beams in your own eyes..."
"Stop talking nonsense, he is stalling for time."
Gong Jinghao roughly interrupted the conversation between the two, raised his palms and clenched his fists.
Buzz——
The dark and simple metal ring on his index finger trembled slightly, extracting a large amount of light dust from the Haotian believers behind him.
The light and dust filled the air, quickly forming an erratic giant with a male Jinghao face, wearing a bright armor and stomach, looking down at the Zichen Hall with indifferent eyes like stars.
This ring, like the telepathy device called Tiexin used by Bian Chenpei, is also the secret treasure of Taihao Mountain.
With the help of the ring, Gong Jinghao was able to perform the Haotian magic that surpassed his realm, [Giant Spirit]
Gong Jinghao punched the palace, and the light dust giant spirit also punched in synchronization. The large movement set off a roaring wind, causing everyone's clothes to sway violently.
Prince Li Si looked up at the giant's fist, which was getting closer and closer, like a meteorite. There was no fear on his face, and he didn't even react by moving slightly.
Boom!
Sure enough, the huge fist suddenly paused in the air, as if it hit an invisible wall, and hit the ground outside the palace along the arc of the wall, shattering large pieces of solid stone bricks, revealing the shimmering light hidden under the bricks.
formation.
The formation is circular, surrounding the Zichen Hall, and through complicated and obscure patterns, it is connected to every fence, step, beam, and roof eaves to form a whole.
The light dust giant spirit's punch remained unabated. After smashing the stone bricks, it continued to sink into the soil, leaving a large pit on the spot. The splashed sand was also blocked by the invisible wall and slid down against the wall.
Gong Jinghao's eyes darkened, and he controlled the giant spirit to punch one after another. The fist as heavy as a mountain hit the invisible barrier again and again, causing ripples.
Shaking his sore palm, Gong Jinghao tried to bypass the formation and lift the entire palace from the ground - this attempt also ended in failure.
Not only the above-ground part, but also the underground part of Zichen Palace is covered by a protective formation. Only exit is allowed but no entry is allowed. In other words, only Li Si, the direct controller of the formation, can control it.
"..."
Yan Lin calmly breathed a sigh of relief. The restrictions in Zichen Palace were stronger than those in other places. This is why the prince led people to guard here.
"Woooo——"
The cries of children came from the palace. For the young princes and princesses, the sight of the sky and the earth in front of them was still too exciting.
"Don't cry!"
Covering the little princess's mouth with one hand, Li Leling, who was pale, picked up her sister and looked around the hall with firm eyes. She gradually stopped the crying of her brothers and sisters, "It will be fine."
"Yeah,"
Chai Cuiqiao, who was pale next to Li Leling, also nodded and said: "Li Ang will come to save us."
Hearing this, everyone just smiled bitterly in their hearts. There were evil spirits running rampant in the city, and they didn't think Li Ang was capable of breaking out of the siege and reaching the palace. On the contrary, they had to hope that he could stay safely in Jinchengfang.
Boom boom boom boom——
The light dust giant seemed not to know how tired it was, and stubbornly smashed the forbidden barrier.
With a kacha sound, the barrier finally opened a gap, but in the next moment, the gap healed on its own.
Not only the Zichen Palace, but also the stone lanterns in other places of the Daming Palace lit up one by one, and began to emit forbidden waves intermittently.
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the source-changing app used by chasing bugs, huanyuanapp.]
What's going on?
After everyone was stunned for a moment, they immediately understood that something had changed somewhere else, and they didn't know which group of people had reconnected the spiritual energy path between the Daming Palace and the Imperial City.
Ji Xuezhen's expression became solemn, and he quickly took out a square package from his arms.
The surface of the package was wrapped with a layer of white gauze used to praise Haotian Taoism. Ji Xuezhen peeled off the white gauze, revealing a diamond-shaped green tile engraved with twisted snake-shaped characters.
As the blue tiles were exposed to the air, an indescribable aura filled the air.
Salty, foul-smelling, dull and sticky, originating from dark and deep water.
"锔炴纴鈎欎箣hat 炰篃銆狆开楥混纴bitch...."
Ji Xuezhen pressed his fingers on the green tiles and recited the serpentine characters on it word for word in an inhuman and weird accent.
"Kill him!"
Ren Xuan's expression suddenly changed, he roared and rushed out of the barrier.
He didn't know what the blue tile in Ji Xuezhen's hand was, but he had an intuition - he couldn't let Ji Xuezhen finish reciting it no matter what.
Now that Chang'an is under attack, Ji Xuezhen and others claim to take away the prince, so Emperor Yu and his party who are thousands of miles away must have also been attacked.
Because only by mastering both the emperor and the prince can this political assassination be considered a success.
However, uneasiness and doubt are still budding and growing.
According to the expectations of the senior officials of the academy and Ren Chao himself, the mountain and river talisman preserved in the academy should be Taihao Mountain’s priority...
His thoughts were fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, Ren Jian rushed to the front of Ji Xuezhen and punched with all his strength.
A dozen Haotian believers who were fearless and fearless rushed over. Even though their chests and limbs were broken, they still relied on the potential stimulated by the water of Zhanquan to hold Ren Chao back and prevent him from getting close to Ji Xuezhen.
Zheng——
The Canghai sword light burst out, and Pei Jing, who was in hot pursuit, swung his sword several times in succession, cutting off the Haotian believer's fingers that were clinging to Ren Jiao, allowing the latter to break out of the encirclement and continue punching Ji Xuezhen.
The wind of the fist hit his face, and Ji Xuezhen's face showed a ferocious look. He still stood on the same spot and recited the serpentine words, but slightly tilted his upper body.
The fist failed to hit his head, but hit his shoulder, knocking him away hard and hitting his head against the red wall.
Blood dripped from the back of Ji Xuezhen's head, and his entire left shoulder exploded, revealing sparkling white bones.
"嵆铔...絷哓..."
Ji Xuezhen weakly spat out the last four snake-shaped characters, and the next moment, there was a thunderous wind and thunder.
The storm swept through the Ming Dynasty Palace City, even clearing away the lingering blood-red mist. With the flash of thunder, everyone could see clearly, the huge dark green scale claws faintly protruding from the dark clouds.
Scale claws from dragon.
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