This force is really far-reaching. It seems that it has been planning secretly for a long time. Otherwise, it would not be able to come up with a way to target the French Open. But because of this, this scene is even better to watch.

Su Ming sent a message to the secret guards of the Xuanjing Division to prepare, and stepped into the black mist in a flash. The thick black mist continued to corrode the magic circle on the city wall, and the resentment of the people directly tore apart the Great Zhou's legal network.

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Without the protection of the French Open, the entire capital was directly exposed to the attacks of the Forbidden Army.

Crossbow arrows and stones pierced the sky and fell into the capital with a powerful impact. "Peng!" The huge impact caused the buildings in the outer city to suffer immediate damage, and the people inside suffered heavy casualties.

Some people had already evacuated and would rather hide under the eaves and corners of other places than sleep here. In addition, the government had just restored order and had not had time to evacuate the people. Therefore, it was just a wave of arrows and stones.

, those buildings became ruins.

Angry voices and wailing sounds echoed in the ruins, parents calling for their children, husbands calling for their wives...

A few hours later, it was dawn. In the darkness, many local gangsters took advantage of this time to burn, loot, kill, and set fires. In a short period of time, a fire broke out on the ruins of the outer city, making the disaster worse.

Fortunately, Shangjing City had considered fire hazards when it was first established. Neighborhoods were separated by brick and stone buildings. Even if a fire broke out in one place, it would not affect other neighborhoods.

On top of the city wall, the sound of fighting filled the sky. With the help of siege equipment, they finally attacked the city wall. More than 20,000 soldiers in the city had to guard the long city defense line, and some soldiers were left as backup.

There are inevitable shortcomings. It is not easy to persist for several hours before being attacked on the city wall.

But fortunately, only a small group of people were able to break through the city wall. They were driven off before they had time to gain a foothold on the city wall.

Within the Forbidden Army, Zhao Cheng stood on the general platform and looked at the capital city. His eyes were full of excitement, as if the entire capital city was almost within reach. As long as he attacked the city wall, would he still be far away from occupying the city?

On the other side, the middle-aged scribe blended the black rosary into the black mist. Suddenly, black light flashed, and the skull mark on the rosary was instantly activated, and residual souls jumped out. They were all left behind after Emperor Shenwu massacred in the northwest.

of sadness.

Under the erosion of the grievances of the people, they gradually developed spiritual intelligence and became remnant souls. Although the remnant souls did not have sanity, their hatred for the Great Zhou Dynasty was buried deep in their bones.

The three lights of the sun, moon and stars were covered. Even if it was slightly bright, the entire sky was still gray, as if the doomsday was coming. However, the magic circle buried in the capital still firmly blocked the black fog and did not let it spread to

Within the city.

In the square in front of the Taiji Hall, all the ministers gathered here, looking at the crossbow arrows and stones falling in the distance, secretly feeling frightened. Although this place was far away from the war zone, just looking at it from a distance was enough to shock them.

Under His Majesty Dan, Zhang Daozhi, the chief minister of the cabinet, wore a bright red official robe and said loudly, "Everyone, now the rebels are attacking the city and the people are suffering. We are depriving the emperor of his salary. As a matter of loyalty to the emperor, although we do not have to go into battle to kill the enemy,

We must also rescue the people and help them escape the disaster." The heavy voice was loud and resounding, making the officials shake up.

"Yes, what Mr. Ge said is that the late emperor treated us well. Now is a critical moment. Please don't live up to the emperor's kindness!" Another cabinet minister stood up and agreed.

When the two elders spoke, the courtiers below quickly knelt down and said in unison, "We will take care of the country's worries and swear to the death to repay the emperor's kindness!"

"The rebels attacked the city, and the people in the city were severely affected. Government offices in various places rushed to arrange disaster relief and rescue the wounded. In addition, the government issued a notice to the people who were affected by the war to provide certain assistance, and they must do a good job in post-disaster reconstruction.

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"For this matter, the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Works should quickly come up with a charter."

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As orders were issued one after another, the Great Zhou Dynasty began to operate in an orderly manner.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Princess Yong'an Li Waner's ears kept hearing the sounds of the court meeting, but her face was expressionless and she kept staring quietly at the tomb of Emperor Shenwu.

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In the outer city, when disaster struck, the helpless people knelt on the ground and prayed for the blessings of the gods. But at this moment, all the gods in the city were resisting the erosion of the black mist and avoiding becoming evil gods. After all, they were all gods of incense. Once they were

The resentment of all people corrodes, and the consequences are disastrous.

At this moment, the people were complaining that the sky was not responding and the earth was not working. As time went by, they did not get a response from the gods after all. Faced with the crisis of life and death and the emotional impact of losing their loved ones, they began to use

The most vicious curse was on the gods he worshiped in the past.

The incense and thought power of the gods who were struggling to support them were suddenly damaged, making things worse!

"Kacha!"

With the sound of subtle cracks, the French net remaining over the imperial capital suddenly collapsed and was destroyed, and the imperial city in the center was also exposed.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged scribe smiled coldly, and then blood glowed all over his body, isolating him from the black mist, and prepared to leave. However, at this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded.

"Amitabha, donor, you'd better stay!"

The black mist rolled back, and all the ghosts howled, and quickly retreated as if they had seen a natural enemy. The thick black mist rolled up and revealed a passage. Su Ming slowly stepped out of it and came to the middle-aged scribe.

Seeing Su Ming, the middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Pudu Cihang? Do you also want to swim in this muddy water? The destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been lost. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise there will be no

Eat the good fruit!”

"Since you know me, you still dare to threaten me. Who gave you the courage?" Upon hearing his words, Su Ming's eyes froze and he stretched out his hand to grab me.

An invisible force gathered around the middle-aged scribe, and space and time froze, and his whole body was caught, unable to move.

"Let me take a closer look, who gives you such confidence!" After saying that, his mind moved in the sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe's expression suddenly changed, and he felt like an invisible knife was dissecting his soul.

Showing his soul naked is the soul-searching technique.

However, just as Su Ming was concentrating on examining his memory, a flash of blood appeared in the middle-aged scribe's soul, and the next moment, his entire soul exploded on the spot.

The bloody light rose into the sky faintly, forming an illusory figure that enveloped the entire sky. "Pudu Cihang, we will meet eventually!" A sharp shout sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

The next moment, Su Ming raised his hand and a "卍" Buddha seal rushed into the sky, shattering the blood shadow. This scene fell in the eyes of many people.

And Su Ming also knew who was behind this.

That figure carries the aura of blood nerves. Who else is there besides the direct descendant of the Demon Sect?

But if it was Bloodless, it would definitely not be laid out like this, so there was no one else but Mo Lihai.

Has the Three Sects finally come to an end?

Su Ming sighed softly in his heart and disappeared into the black mist again. Although he had long known that the three sects were plotting behind their backs, he was still surprised when he actually came into contact with them.

The Demon Cult had been preparing to deal with the Great Zhou many years ago, but it was only now that it really took action. The hundred thousand forbidden troops outside the city were just chess pieces that could be discarded at any time. The real battlefield was still in the land of Kyushu.

At this moment, the war situation has reached a fever pitch. Both the soldiers defending the city and the Forbidden Army attacking the city are furious. Faced with the frenzied attack by the Forbidden Army regardless of the cost, the defending generals have thrown their reserve soldiers into the battlefield.

"Peng!"

Crossbow arrows and stones continued to fall, causing a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers defending the city.

Seeing the tragic situation on the city wall, Su Ming also took action directly. Now that the people hiding behind have appeared, it is time for this drama to end!

"The Holy Lotus transforms into a thousand things!"

At this moment, a low shout was heard in the ears of all the soldiers, and in the next moment, thousands of sword auras rose into the sky, criss-crossing, shaking the heaven and the earth. As they thought, the sword light that filled the sky once again

Terrifying rays of light burst out, criss-crossing each other, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the gray sky was revealed again.

The three covered lights also fell again, and on the horizon, a golden sun once again bloomed with brilliance, shooting out thousands of rays of rays of light, illuminating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

In the sky above the imperial capital, Su Ming's whole body manifested the appearance of Tathagata, and the spiritual light behind him flickered. The vast and pure Buddhist essence swept out and condensed into lotus flowers. The divine light flowed and turned into a barrier that intertwined across the sky above the imperial capital.

The ultimate protective move replaced the function of the French net. In an instant, neither the crossbow arrows with runes nor the stone could fall, and they instantly collapsed in front of the holy lotus.

There was no threat from the air, and the morale of the soldiers who defended the city immediately rose. Within a few breaths, many of the Imperial Guards were driven off the city wall and turned into a pulp.

Under the banner of the Chinese army, Zhao Cheng looked at this scene, his eyes were splitting, and his face was distorted with anger. He had lost so many soldiers before he could even attack the city wall, and now he was about to be beaten back. This

How could he not be angry?

"Amitabha!"

Su Ming was dressed in moon-white monk robes, with cinnabar between his brows, spotless. His handsome and fair face was solemn and precious, with a look of compassion, which added to its divine brilliance under the sunlight.

A Buddha's name is like a dharma spoken, and an invisible force spreads out, along with the sun shining on all the people on the ruins. Those who have injuries on their bodies are healed immediately, and those who are injured and missing arms and legs are also there.

In an instant, it was restored to its original state.

At the same time, the souls of those who died were bathed in Buddha's light and reentered reincarnation with smiles under the watchful eyes of their relatives.

"See the Imperial Preceptor!"

"Thank you, Master Imperial Master!"

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For a moment, the people in the city who were affected by the disaster knelt down on the ground, expressed gratitude, and kowtowed repeatedly. In that moment, Su Ming quickly harvested a large wave of power of faith.

At the same time, the black mist that was eroding the city wall was illuminated by the sun, and it suddenly let out bursts of screams. The remnant souls inside it were instantly exterminated when they were exposed to the sun.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

The next moment, Su Ming gave a soft drink, and the light of the Tathagata Buddha behind him shone brightly, even brighter than the sun. Under the light of the Buddha, the black fog outside the city suddenly melted like snow, and dissipated in an instant, leaving only

The next string of dark rosary beads appeared in mid-air.

He stretched out his hand to grab the rosary, felt the power of resentment contained in it, put a seal on it and threw it into the storage ring.

As the black mist was dispelled, above the imperial capital, the Divine Dragon of Luck that had been eroded by these grievances suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed. Without the black mist, these grievances were rootless water. When the Divine Dragon of Luck exerted its strength again, all the grievances dissipated.

Empty.

On the city wall, the shouts of killing gradually subsided. The soldiers guarding the city finally drove the Imperial Guards off the city wall. However, the Imperial Guards outside the city suffered heavy casualties and their morale was greatly reduced. They were no longer able to launch an attack in a short period of time.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Su Ming landed on the city wall and casually shed a ray of Buddha's light. The soldiers guarding the city suddenly felt as if their whole bodies were soaked in spring water, so warm that all their injuries were instantly healed and their whole bodies returned to their original state.
To be continued...