Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth: Making a fuss in the palace
"Kill me."
"No matter life or death."
Emperor Dayuan snorted coldly and issued an imperial edict to kill Ji Hen.
With the order, a large group of black-clothed guards blocking the four directions came over with a roar, all of them were in the quasi-heaven realm, more than 60% of them were in the quasi-heaven realm. The combined momentum caused the heaven and earth to roar.
When Zhao Yun saw this, he turned around and retreated back to the emperor's palace.
The situation is stronger than the people.
No matter how awesome he is, he would not dare to face the Hard Steel Qianquan Tian Realm.
"Where to go."
An old man in a python robe was the first to chase him into the palace.
This old man in python robe is not simple. Although he is at the pinnacle of quasi-tian cultivation, he has the power and aura of Tianwu.
Zhao Yun turned around and looked, eh? It's another familiar face... Dayuan Xiongcang.
In the past, when he sent Mengdie back to Wangchuan River, he was chased by a strong man and accidentally encountered Xiong Cang. He had no choice but to use the Coffin Sinking Technique to summon a generation of Barbarian King and Yin Yue King. Those two kings were indeed overbearing and fought Xiong Cang.
Cang couldn't lift his head, so he used the method of self-defeating martial arts to escape forcefully.
"Ji Hen, take your life."
Xiong Cang shouted violently, his energy and blood surging.
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. At this moment, Xiong Cang was like a crazed lion, his deep old eyes were already blood red, and his face was so ferocious that he looked like an evil ghost at first glance.
If it weren't for Ji Hen, why would he be forced to lower his cultivation level?
For the rest of his life, he, who is at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Heaven Realm, will never be able to reach the Tianwu Realm again.
All of this was given by Ji Hen.
Now that we have come to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, there is no reason to let him go.
Zhao Yun disagreed. That night, it was Da Yuan Xiongcang who wanted to kill him first and devour him. He couldn't stand and be killed. He was forced into a desperate situation, so he summoned a generation of Barbarian King and Yinyue King.
boom!
Xiong Cang's palm is as majestic and heavy as a mountain.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He divided his mind into two tasks. One soul was used to control the sky thunder, and the other soul was used to control the black and yellow energy. The sky thunder was so powerful that it knocked down Xiong Cang with one blow. The black and yellow energy turned into a sword energy and struck directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.
break!
A guard in black who was killed later wiped out the Xuanhuang Sword Qi with one palm.
At the same moment, a large number of strong men arrived and attacked together, the light of swords and swords overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"The dragon wiggles its tail."
Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and forced the secret method of protection.
The loud roar of the dragon then sounded, and a giant golden dragon suddenly appeared, circling around him. The attack from the Great Yuan strongman, regardless of the light of the sword, the shadow of the palm print and fist, were all destroyed in an instant.
For this reason, the golden dragon was also blown up.
Zhao Yun groaned and received a strong backlash.
"Kill him at all costs."
From the eaves of the palace opposite, Yuan Kong's violent shouts could be heard.
His eyes were bloodier than Xiong Cang's, and they were so wide that they were about to burst.
There was no need for him to say anything. All the quasi-celestial guards present had already rushed in. At this moment, there were more powerful men coming from all directions, as if they would be done with it if they didn't kill the Holy Son of Heavenly Sect.
"Ji Hen, take your life."
The one who howled the loudest was Dayuan Xiongcang.
And he was the one who got hammered the hardest. He was the one who got the first blow! He was the one who charged forward the most. Mr. Zhao took special care of his attack. He was beaten three times, five times and five times twice, until he was covered in blood.
The more this happened, the more furious Xiong Cang became.
I recall that back then, he was in the Tianwu Realm and Ji Hen was in the True Spirit Realm. He could kill him with just a raise of his hand. Just a year later, he, who was once in the Tianwu Realm, was so weak in front of Ji Hen.
The gap behind him made him a little stunned. He was so stunned that he ignored Ji Hen's fighting power at this moment.
"roll."
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and there was another sword energy.
Xiong Cang bled on the spot, was knocked over by a blow, and flew out of the palace.
kill!
Although Xiongcang was defeated, the strong men of Dayuan succeeded one after another.
It is worthy of being a dynasty with the same national power as Great Xia. It has a strong foundation. Even if millions of people were killed, even if the army is empty, there are still many strong people. Looking at the evil energy rolling in all directions, you know that there are more strong people coming. Among them,
Including the headmaster of the Dragon Protecting Sect and a group of supreme elders of the Dragon Protecting Sect, the formation was so huge that even the Tianwu realm would be intimidated by it.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The huge emperor's palace was filled with rumbling sounds.
Looking from the outside, the palaces and pavilions collapsed one after another, and blue bricks and tiles flew all over the sky.
There was so much movement that the entire palace was in chaos.
People in the palace, such as concubines, maids and eunuchs, gathered in a large crowd and looked at each other on the railings. They wanted to come over and have a look, but were banned by the emperor. They could not come out, but there were powerful people with a large number of people coming in from various gates of the palace.
, both in the Ksitigarbha Realm and the Quasi-Heaven Realm. They are not here to fight in a group, but in a group fight. As for who is going to be beaten in a group, few people know, but no matter who it is, even Daxia Hongyuan cannot leave the palace today. If the other party is allowed
If he escapes, will he still be able to survive in the Yuan Dynasty?
"What's going on? Why is there such a big commotion in the palace?"
"I heard that someone sneaked into the palace, and his fighting power is not bad."
"Who is this! So brave."
There was a constant roar in the palace, and people gathered outside the palace. There were a lot of discussions, sighs, and a lot of doubts and shocks. This was the first time in many years that I saw someone dare to go to the palace to cause trouble.
"Lose the city."
I don’t know who gave the order, but the sound of loud shouting filled the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.
The gates of a huge city were instantly closed, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.
Then, there were groups of soldiers with swords, all covering the city wall. Not even a fly could fly out, not to mention people.
boom!
With a roar, the emperor's palace collapsed.
The rubble was flying, and Zhao Yun jumped out like a dragon. His body was already stained with blood. So many shameless old people beat him in a group. It would be fake if he was not injured. Since ancient times, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. It is not true.
Fake, if there are enough strong players to form a certain lineup, it still feels very satisfying.
"kill."
"Where to go."
"Stop him."
The loud shouts continued, shaking the sky.
Mr. Zhao fled, and behind him were a swarm of pursuers. Their faces were as ferocious as evil ghosts, and each of them was full of evil aura. Zhao Yun was escaping all the way in front of him, while they were chasing and fighting him all the way.
With such a commotion, the palace suffered.
Looking down from the sky, there were still palaces one after another, one after another collapsed and exploded. Everywhere Zhao Yun walked was in ruins. It was unknown how many people were buried and how many people suffered.
"kill."
"Kill me."
Emperor Dayuan's eyes turned even scarlet.
It's really a shame and a great humiliation to have the palace collapse caused by one person.
Since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, he has never been so humiliated.
"It's kind of a one-on-one challenge."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly, his character was shattered to pieces.
It's okay if he doesn't curse, but if he curses like this, a large number of people will challenge him to a one-on-one fight.
Avoid the edge for now.
Zhao Yun did not fight hard, but fought, retreated and fled.
After running away, he fled to the Jinluan Palace, well...that is, the place where the emperors went to court in the morning.
The next moment, Wuyang figures came in.
The leader is still Xiong Cang, who is weak in combat but is more active than anyone else.
"The Sword Flying Immortal."
Zhao Yun turned around and used a group attack.
Okay! The first wave of people who rushed in suffered an instant disaster, being chopped into pieces by the sword energy. Dayuan Xiongcang, who rushed forward the most, was still the first to be hit, and was almost torn into pieces on the spot.
The moon god just wanted to laugh when he saw it.
Xiong Cang is miserable enough. He doesn't get a share when eating meat, but he gets a share every time he gets hammered.
After repelling the first wave of people, the world fell into tranquility.
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, but no one from outside rushed in. They all blocked the outside of the hall.
Taking a closer look, he suddenly trembled because Omotobei had brought war weapons, well... that is, ballistas, one next to the other, neatly placed in all directions,
There are at least 100,000 people, and they are all aiming at the Jinluan Palace. This posture is to launch a wave of wild bombing.
"I told you, you can't leave."
Emperor Yuan appeared again, standing with his sword in hand.
It was not what he wanted to force Zhao Yun to the Jinluan Palace, but no matter where he was, he would not change his original intention and must kill Ji Hen. To this end, he transferred all the strong men who guarded the Imperial Capital and the Dragon Protecting Sect, and
We also brought in a hundred thousand taels of war weapons, and it would not be complete until Ji Hen was reduced to ashes.
"This is nonsense."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, his face not looking good.
Weapons of war are no joke. Not to mention him, even Hongyuan didn't dare to resist, because the crossbow's penetrating power was so powerful that it could destroy everything, and the body-protecting essence was like a thin layer of paper in front of it.
This time, he went a little too far.
Zheng!
The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty waved his sword boldly and pointed at the Jinluan Palace in the distance.
Give an order.
Thousands of arrows were fired.
There was a buzzing sound, and powerful crossbows were fired across the sky like black awns, towards the Golden Palace.
After that, it was the big scene.
The piercing power of the strong crossbow is indeed strong enough. In front of it, no matter the roof or the wall, it is not enough to see at the moment. It opens holes one after another. Once it enters the Jinluan Palace, it becomes a roar, and the roof of the palace collapses.
, one after another, green bricks and tiles collapsed and flew all over the sky,
"You really think highly of me."
Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, because the explosive talisman and poisonous needle carried in the war spear were of very high level. Three or two did not matter. If the number reached a certain level, it would not only be sour but also exciting?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He was like a startled dragon, scurrying back and forth in the hall.
It is to avoid powerful crossbows, poison needles and explosive talismans.
But he knew that this was not a long-term solution. When the Jinluan Palace was blown to the ground, he would be a living target. Even if he turned on the blond state, even if he turned on the Kirin transformation, he would not be able to withstand a hundred thousand crossbows.
Eh?
Just as he was dodging, he let out a light sigh.
For some reason, there is a mysterious force wandering in the Jinluan Palace.
To be precise, there is a mysterious force surging upward from the ground of Jinluan.
After some perception, he understood instantly.
It's the fairy pond under the Great Yuan Emperor's capital, right below the Jinluan Palace.
After taking a closer look, he saw it more clearly.
The wild bombardment of a hundred thousand ballistae destroyed the restrictions of the Golden Palace, and these restrictions were all connected to the immortal pool below, and even the cover was broken, and they tumbled upward with mysterious power.
"I see."
Zhao Yun smiled, and he was so happy.
He looked at the emperor's dragon chair. It seemed to be not only a dragon chair, but also an entrance, an entrance to the bottom. The same restriction was broken, and he vaguely noticed a flaw.
Of course, the Earth Spirit Mantra plays an important role.
In other quasi-heaven realms, even Xiong Cang might not be able to detect it.
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
Zhao Yun smiled and passed by consciously.
He even sat on the emperor's dragon chair and felt very comfortable.
After that, the dragon chair was moved into the Lord of the Rings.