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This arrow was just a test, and Ren Jiao and others rushed to the Zichen Palace. They spent a lot of energy killing the demons along the way, and they haven't had time to recuperate.

"Cum to Guanzhu,"

Yan Lin thought that he wanted to buy time for Ren Jiao and the others, so he took a step forward, looked straight at Ji Xuezhen and said in a loud voice: "As a loyal elder, you are full of benevolence and morality, why are you with these thieves now? Chang'an, massacre compatriots?"

"Young boy from the Yan family, Yanlin, right? Hehe, I hugged you when you were young."

Ji Xuezhen stroked his long beard, and said with a smile, "Didn't Taizu Yu slaughter the city that would not surrender in order to frighten all the warlords?

It has also been said that if a temporary sacrifice can be exchanged for greater peace, it is worth doing.

Including the Academy and the Zhenfu Division, aren't they also practicing this concept?

Everyone knew that after the Guardian Talisman of Mountains and Rivers dissipated, the children who would be sent to the battlefield to die would only be children from ordinary families.

Instead of waiting a few years for the war to poison the Central Plains, it is better to make a decision now, hand over the prince, and protect the people of Chang'an. "

"If I didn't know how extravagant your daily life is, I might really think that you care about the people."

He Siping, who was standing beside the prince, said coldly: "What benefits does Taihao Mountain promise you? The greater power, or the descendants of glory and wealth?"

Ji Xuezhen shook his head and said, "Why do you always see splinters in other people's eyes, but not beams in your own eyes?"

"Stop talking nonsense, he's stalling for time."

Gong Jinghao roughly interrupted the conversation between the two, raised his palm and clenched his fist.

Hum——

The dark and simple metal ring on his index finger trembled slightly, and a large amount of light dust was drawn from the Haotian believers behind him.

Light and dust filled the air, quickly forming an erratic giant with the face of Gong Jinghao, wearing a bright armor, overlooking the Zichen Hall with star-like indifferent eyes.

This ring, like the psychic device called Tie Xin used by Bian Chenpei, is also the starfall secret treasure of Mount Taihao.

With the help of the ring, Gong Jinghao was able to cast the Haotian magic that surpassed his realm, [Giant Spirit]

Gong Jinghao slammed his fist at the palace, and the Light Dust Giant Spirit also punched at the same time. The large-scale movement set off a howling wind, causing everyone's clothes to sway violently.

Prince Li Si looked up at the giant's approaching, huge fist like a meteorite, with no fear on his face, and he didn't even respond to a slight movement of footsteps.

boom!

Sure enough, the front of the huge fist suddenly stopped in the air, as if hitting an invisible wall, and hit the ground outside the palace along the arc of the wall, smashing a large piece of solid stone bricks, revealing the shimmering shadow hidden under the bricks. array.

The formation is circular, enclosing the main hall of Zichen, and through complicated and obscure patterns, it is connected with every fence, step, beam, pillar, and eaves beast to form a whole.

The Light Dust Giant Spirit's punch remained undiminished. After smashing the stone bricks, it continued to sink into the soil, leaving a big hole in place. The splashed sand was also blocked by the invisible wall and slid down against the wall.

Gong Jinghao's eyes sank, and he controlled the giant spirit to punch one after another. The fists as heavy as mountains hit the invisible barrier again and again, causing ripples in the waves.

Shaking his sore palm, Gong Jinghao tried to bypass the formation and lifted the entire palace from the ground—this attempt also ended in failure.

Not only the above-ground part, but also the underground part of the Zichen Hall are covered by a protective formation, only allowed to go out but not to enter, or in other words, only Li Si, the direct controller of the formation, can control it.

"."

Yan Lin calmly breathed a sigh of relief, the restriction of Zichen Palace is stronger than other places, which is why the prince brought people to guard here.

"Woo--"

The crying of children came from the palace. For those young princes and princesses, the sight of the sky and mountains before them was too exciting.

"Don't cry!"

Covering the little princess's mouth with one hand, the pale-faced Li Leling hugged her younger sister, looked around the hall with resolute eyes, and gradually stopped the crying of the younger brothers and sisters, "It will be fine."

"Um,"

Chai Cuiqiao, who was beside Li Leling with a slightly pale face, also nodded and said, "Li Ang will come to save us."

Hearing this, everyone just smiled wryly from the bottom of their hearts. Demons are rampant in the city, and they don't think that Li Ang has the ability to fight his way out of the siege to reach the palace, on the contrary they have to expect him to stay safely in Jinchengfang.

Boom boom boom boom——

The Light Dust Giant Spirit stubbornly hit the barrier barrier as if it didn't know how to get tired.

With a click, the barrier finally cracked a gap, but the next moment, the gap healed itself.

Not only the Zichen Palace, but also the stone lanterns in other places of the Daming Palace were lit up one by one, and began to emit forbidden fluctuations intermittently.

what happened?

After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone immediately understood that there was a turning point in other places, and no one knew which group of people had reconnected to the aura passage between Daming Palace and the Imperial City.

With a solemn expression, Ji Xuezhen quickly took out a square package from his arms.

The surface of the package was wrapped with a layer of pure white gauze used in praise of the Haotian Taoist Temple, and Ji Xuezhen lifted the white gauze, revealing a diamond-shaped blue tile engraved with distorted snake-shaped characters.

As the blue tiles were exposed to the air, an indescribable aura permeated.

Salty, foul smelling, dull, sticky, originating from dark and deep water.

"I'm going to be a bitch."

Ji Xuezhen pressed his fingers on the blue tiles, and recited the snake-like characters on it word by word with an inhuman and weird accent.

"kill him!"

Ren Jiao's expression changed abruptly, he let out a low growl, 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 that he couldn't let Ji Xuezhen finish reading no matter what.

Now Chang'an is under attack, and Ji Xuezhen and others claim to take away the crown prince, so Emperor Yu and his party who are thousands of miles away must have also been attacked.

Because only if the emperor and the prince are in control at the same time, this political assassination can be considered a success.

However, uneasiness and doubts are still budding.

According to the expectations of the senior officials of the Academy and Ren Jiao himself, the Guardian Talisman of Mountains and Rivers kept in the Academy should be the priority of Taihao Mountain.

Thoughts were fleeting, Ren Jiao rushed to the front of Ji Xuezhen and punched him with all his might.

Dozens of Haotian believers who are not afraid of death rushed over. Even if their chests and limbs were broken, they still relied on the potential stimulated by the water of the deep spring, and held Ren Jiao stubbornly, preventing him from getting close to Ji Xuezhen.

Zheng——

The sword of Canghai burst into flames, and Pei Jing, who was chasing after him, swung several swords one after another, cutting off the fingers of the followers of Haotian who were holding Ren Jiao, so that the latter could break out of the encirclement and continue to punch Ji Xuezhen.

The fist wind blows towards his face, Ji Xuezhen's face is ferocious, he still stands in place and recites the serpentine characters, but tilts his lower and upper body angle slightly.

The fist failed to hit his head, but hit his shoulder, knocking him flying heavily, and hitting his head against the red wall.

Blood dripped from the back of Ji Xuezhen's head, and his entire left shoulder exploded, exposing glistening bones.

"嵆铔.熷幓"

Ji Xuezhen weakly spit out the last four snake-shaped characters, and the next moment, there was a storm of wind and thunder.

The storm swept across Daming Palace City, even clearing away the lingering blood-red mist. With the flickering of thunder, everyone could clearly see the huge dark green scales faintly protruding from the dark clouds.

From the claws of a dragon.