Golden light shining,

After half an hour, the purple-black demon fog once again occupied the Holy Martial Sky.

The dusk is deep and the entire Shengwu is in a murderous atmosphere.

However, the two million Chinese army that arrived outside Chang'an City not only returned to its peak, but also improved its strength.

The ten gold generals who had reunited were not busy reminiscing about the past, but quickly made arrangements, and surrounded Chang'an with great army.

Other parts of the Shengwu Kingdom have fallen and are unlikely to become a climate.

Now as long as you conquer Chang'an and deal with the powerful and powerful people of the Holy Martial Arts headed by An Lushan, the entire Holy Martial Arts will be Xia Yu's possession.

China entered the central part and opened the secret realm of the Ancestral Dragon, just around the corner.

It can be said that this battle is a battle that determines the fate of the two countries.

It is also a battle to change the historical direction of Zhongzhou.

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Chang'an City, in the imperial palace.

The dazzling golden light was also seen by An Lushan and others in the palace.

The officials of Shengwu came to block An Lushan's bedroom one after another.

"Saint Master! What should we do if the siege of the Chinese city?"

"Saint Master, come out quickly and think of a solution!"

"A holy teacher, why not seek peace?"

An Lushan, who was hugging left and right, impatiently put on his big robe and kicked open the door angrily.

"What the hell is it? Do you want to die?"

A roar made the officials shut up in an instant.

Although I looked down on this traitorous demon minister from the bottom of my heart, when I thought that not long ago, An Lushan killed all his nine clans because he discovered that a loyal minister of the Li family helped Li Jinghong leave Chang'an City.

They felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that the atmosphere improved slightly, an old official bravely saluted and asked.

"Saint Master An, a million Chinese army surrounded Chang'an. A strange phenomenon just came from the sky, and the golden light broke through the fog. We really couldn't make up our minds. We wanted the saint master to be wise and powerful, so we came to ask the saint master to be the leader."

The old official has been an official for a hundred years and has a prestige in the court, which is better for him.

The other officials also cooperated to look up at An Lushan.

He caused this disaster, and Xia Yu came for him outside the city, and he didn't ask him to take the blame.

Many officials scolded in their hearts.

The dragon throne was seated by An Lushan, and the queen also slept by An Lushan. Why should I take them to suffer?

If they hadn't been afraid of An Lushan's cruelty, they would have opened the city gate and welcomed Xia Yu in.

If you bow down and surrender, you will not be slaughtered.

"Golden light breaks the fog?" An Lushan's pajamas disappeared, his eyes widened.

All the officials in front of him laughed secretly.

"You know you're panicked? The Chinese army comes in, you are a thief, and you are not safe from your pig's head."

Someone took the opportunity to speak out.

"Holy Master, why not surrender?"

"Xia Yu is in great power, and it's only a matter of time before she can succeed.

It’s better for us to blame the disappearing Li Jinghong, and I think we can avoid it.”

All of them are human spirits who can survive in the court for so long.

The person who spoke up even thought about An Lushan’s retreat.

It's very popular.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of talking, and there’s not much loss.

As for whether Xia Yu would listen to these remarks after entering the city, what's going on with him?

The one who killed An Lushan.

At that time, maybe you can take the opportunity to ask for me. It is up to your own clever words to trick An Thief into opening the city gate.

Maybe he can still get a job from Xia Yu.

China has a large territory and a large population.

Isn’t it more fun to be an official in China?

The official said the words and felt secretly happy.

He has killed three birds with one stone. This is the way of becoming an official.

"Hmph." An Lushan, who woke up, snorted coldly from his nose, and he looked at the middle-aged official with a blade.

"Submit? I will definitely let him never come back!"

As the words fell, the middle-aged official's head also fell to the ground.

"This is the secret of my holy martial arts. Who dares to persuade me to surrender again? This is the end!"

An Lushan's eyes swept away.

All officials lowered their eyebrows and dared not speak.

"Hmph!" An Lushan snorted coldly, and strode away with the guards.

After he walked away, only after a while did anyone among the officials dare to look up.

The officials left one after another by brushing away the cold sweat from their foreheads with their big sleeves.

An Lushan himself was not panicked, and they were still panicked. Anyway, the first one who died must be on the dragon throne.

They will live in their residence overnight, and they will rely on this thing to save their lives!

What is behind are some elderly people with mobility difficulties.

The old man looked at the body of the middle-aged official on the ground and shook his head:

"It's still too young."

While speaking, several fat eunuchs with white faces bent over and walked over to drag the headless body away.

An Lushan is a ruthless minister and has a strong killing spirit. He has countless people killed in the palace these days, and it has piled up into mountains.

The eunuchs are very skillful and skillful.

After An Lushan left the bedroom, he took a big step to the alchemy room where Shi Siming was.

"The time is here!" An Lushan looked surprised when he knocked open the door.

Shi Siming paused, then threw the living person in his hand into the alchemy furnace, closed the furnace door, pinched several magic tricks, and recited the complicated scriptures.

After everything was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around with joy and walked to An Lushan.

"It's time to take action."

An Lushan, who was 3 meters tall, nodded.

The two walked out of the palace together and came to the open space.

The dark purple king's talisman seal was sacrificed out by An Lushan.

The sign slowly floated into the air.

An Lushan and Shi Siming reasonably collaborated to produce several magic tricks, and the pure black energy guided along the arms of the two people to the king's talisman suspended in the air.

After all the pure black energy is passed.

An Lushan roared with blue veins and gritted his teeth and said, "Open the battlefield!"

Bang!

A shocking sound came from the King's Talisman, and a black column of energy as thick as a bucket hit the sky, connecting the purple monster.

The black energy column can be seen with the naked eye to dye the purple demon fog black and quickly expand outward with this as the center.

After one hour.

The purple demon fog covering the Holy Martial Arts is even darker in color.

Shengwu, who had originally affected his vision because of the purple mist covering the sky, was now trapped in the dark black like a continuous rainy night.

The fog was heavy, and it really started to rain.
To be continued...