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741. The palace

Zhang Dongyun and Zong Tianxuan entered the palace, and everyone in the Daliang Dynasty became silent for a moment.

Fortunately, Zhong Zheng and others were used to weathering the storm, and calmness returned in an instant.

Grand Sima Wang Bingguo said nothing, only looking at Zhang Dongyun and Zhang Dongyun.

He was full of the true meaning of martial arts, as if condensed into a real military front, and his momentum was terrifying.

But he was suppressing his increasingly terrifying prestige at this moment, not daring to act rashly.

Opposite the two men, Zong Tianxuan had already told Wang Bingguo not to be careless.

This woman seems to have not yet reached the realm of the ancient emperor, but she is so sharp that Bingguo, the sixteenth realm ancient emperor, cannot ignore her.

That was an enemy who made him feel unsure even before he made a move.

It's just that although Zong Tianxuan is strong, Wang Bingguo still has the mentality to fight with him.

Facing Zhang Dongyun, Wang Bingguo felt that the opponent was invulnerable and would not leave him even a single chance.

I had a strong feeling in my heart that as long as he had the slightest intention of taking action, he would be dead and dismembered immediately.

Even though Wang Bingguo, as an ancient emperor, had understood part of the mystery of time, he had no confidence that he could be faster than Zhang Dongyun.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart warning this great Sima of the Liang Dynasty:

escape!

Turn around and run away immediately.

Even so, I'm afraid there's no guarantee that he can escape.

"Your Excellency... comes from the Eastern Heaven?" Zhongzheng, the great Situ of the Liang Dynasty, broke the silence and asked first.

Zhang Dongyun stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Weren't you just talking about me and Chang'an?"

Zhong Zheng said slowly: "I and others are rude, please forgive me, Lord Chang'an."

He calmed down and looked at Zhang Dongyun: "But what the city lord just said mentioned Ye Qingpeng? But the false emperor of the Qi Dynasty is not in our country right now."

After a pause, Zhong Zheng continued: "At least, not near Xuanjing."

After all, Ye Qingpeng is the 16th realm ancient emperor, and he can arm-wrestle with the famous 17th realm human emperor Xia Huang in Southeast Yangtian. Although Zhong Zheng thinks he has never dealt with him, the strength of the Qi Dynasty pseudo-emperor Not bad to think about.

It is not impossible for such a person to sneak into the southern summer sky, sneak into the vast universe of Daliang Dynasty, and hide for a while.

But with Emperor Liang in charge, it would be impossible for the other party to sneak into the vicinity of Xuanjing...

As soon as he thought of this, Liang Dynasty's Great Situ Zhongzheng suddenly felt something in his heart.

Zhang Dongyun didn't say a word in front of him, his eyes were indifferent and he glanced around the hall.

Zhong Zheng's heart seemed to be tightened by this gaze.

The lord of Chang'an City now broke into Xuanjing City and even broke into the palace on the spot.

His Majesty, Liang Chao, did not move at this moment...

Da Sikong Lu Jing turned his eyes.

Grand Situ Zhongzheng and Grand Sima Wang Bingguo looked at him, and the same dark cloud appeared in the hearts of the three important ministers of the Liang Dynasty.

Zhang Dongyun withdrew his gaze at this time and looked at Zhong Zheng, who was already a little uneasy:

"You seem to have discovered that Ye Qingpeng is your Emperor Liang."

Zhong Zheng lowered his head slightly and remained silent for a short while. Lu Jing, the Grand Sikong of the Liang Dynasty, rebuked: "That's a bunch of nonsense!"

Grand Sima Wang Bingguo took a deep breath: "Your Majesty has controlled the world of Southern Flame for thousands of years. Although Ye Qingpeng is very powerful, it is impossible for him to have the ability to impersonate His Majesty."

"As for the theory of clones, I am not very talented. If Your Majesty has any plans, there is no need to hide them from me." Great Situ Zhongzheng spoke again.

Zhang Dongyun said casually: "I don't care what's going on inside. If Ye Qingpeng doesn't have the guts to come out and meet him, then I will find him out."

After saying that, he took one step out of the main hall and walked directly towards the Emperor Liang's palace.

"Da Dan!"

Although the Great Sima Wang Bingguo was afraid, he still did not lose his bravery as a warrior at this moment.

Seeing Zhang Dongyun breaking into the palace, Wang Bingguo immediately waved his hand, and the vast flow of blood-red air condensed into a vicious blood sword in mid-air, with the tip pointed directly at Zhang Dongyun.

Facing the vicious sword edge, Zhang Dongyun did not dodge or evade. His flesh and blood body clenched a fist with five fingers and punched out the opponent's long sword.

As a result, Wang Bingguo's field of vision was also filled with bright light.

What erupts at the same time as the strong light is the unstoppable cosmic void that spreads outward.

The blood-red sword faced the dazzling light and immediately broke inch by inch.

Fortunately, Chief Situ Zhongzheng and Chief Sikong Lu Jing came to help at the same time, so Wang Bingguo was not seriously injured on the spot.

But as his right hand holding the sword shattered, blood also burst out.

Under the continuous stretch, the right forearm was also covered in flesh and blood.

After using the "Sun" to repel Wang Bingguo, Zhang Dongyun did not continue to pursue, but instead glanced left and right.

While he was fighting Wang Bingguo, the huge palace was filled with rays of light soaring into the sky.

Above the endless palaces, pillars of light condensed, and the light became more and more solid. In the end, it looked like thousands of tall purple and gold pillars had been erected in the palace.

These tall purple and gold pillars surrounded Zhang Dongyun and others.

Under the distribution and arrangement of high pillars, there is a mystery of its own, forming a large formation.

"Xinghua Tiangong Formation, open!"

An old Taoist stood in mid-air in the distance, making magic formulas with both hands.

As a result, the numerous tall purple and gold pillars erupted into a large amount of light again, making the entire formation shine with light.

"Thank you, Imperial Master." Grand Sikong Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally we caught up."

The great Situ Zhongzheng was still staring at Zhang Dongyun with all his attention: "Taoist Master Yuanhe, this gentleman is fierce and must not be careless."

The old Taoist priest's face was as dark as water: "I understand."

Wang Bingguo covered his injured right hand with his left hand: "National Preceptor, is your Majesty at this moment?"

The old Taoist priest was silent, with a clear expression indicating that he did not know the details.

Zhang Dongyun stood in the formation with a calm expression, but he looked at the old Taoist priest in the distance with great interest.

According to some information that I had previously inquired about, the other party should be Yuanhe Tianzun from Bifengya in Yantian in the south, a Taoist Tianzun at the 16th level.

The first Taoist in Yantian in the south is undoubtedly Chuyang Taoist of Liyan Palace.

Bifengya is the second holy land of Yantian Taoism in the south after Liyan Palace.

In his early years, he became quite close to the Daliang Dynasty.

I just didn't expect that Yuanhe Tianzun would now be named a national master by Emperor Liang.

"He will appoint himself a national advisor?"

Zong Tianxuan, who had been silent since his appearance, looked at Yuanhe Tianzun in the distance and spoke for the first time.

The opponent's Xinghua Tiangong Formation gathers the brilliance of the stars in the universe and then further refines it, turning it into a ray of light, which is constantly changing.

The most soft ropes bind Zhang Dongyun and Zong Tianxuan in the formation.

Zhigang is a sharp sword, which is sharp in killing. It is clearly a variation of the Shangqing swordsmanship.

The secret is that Tianxuan, the same sect, has a martial arts and artistic conception that is incompatible with each other.

Starlight surged around Zong Tianxuan's body, and then perished.

All the starlight that comes close will end up like this, but it continues to flow in continuously, appearing neither increasing nor decreasing for a while.

"Obey and serve his national advisor, he naturally doesn't mind establishing one."

Zhang Dongyun understood what Zong Tianxuan was thinking and smiled slightly: "I am more concerned about whether there are others behind him. Can he still endure the feeling of being inferior to others now?"

------Digression-----

PS: The update is a bit late, please forgive me.


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