Chapter 160: Ten Sides Draw Grievances

Three days later, Yuyuan was in the middle, Tianze Liu Suqing and the three brothers of the Zhao family were discussing the imminent war, and Ji Jiuge had already left the imperial capital with Ji Taixi and temporarily lived in Yunque Palace. After all, if a few of them fight alone, they can still have some strength. If it is against thousands of troops, it will appear to be bent.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was pushed in, and the ghost crow hurriedly walked in, and said anxiously: "Childe, you guys go quickly! Ji Yuqi wants to use the Ten Directions Grudge Formation to seal the imperial capital, and he won't be able to get out if it's too late!"

Tian Ze was confused by the sudden words of the ghost crow, "What is the ten-way grudge formation? Isn't Ji Yuqi about to fight with Ji Junxian?

The ghost crow didn't explain, and pulled the people of Tianze and flew away outside the imperial capital.

In front of the gate of the imperial capital, Ji Junxian and the eldest grandson Hongyi were majestic, standing in front of the ten thousand armies, waiting for the army led by Ji Yuqi.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that there was only one person, one shadow and one poem, breaking through the sky:

Donglong Yingjiang green mountains,

There is no end to the hidden heart.

Whoever reads the emperor is not wrong,

The only general Danfeng is the god of life.

It is the reverse saint Ji Yuqi.

Ji Yuqi fixed his figure, alone against thousands of troops, but his face was still normal, so he smiled lightly: "Reverse Shengji Cang Ji Yuqi, I have seen two." ”

Ji Junxian said coldly: "Have you made a name, it seems that you have left the emperor's house with an iron heart!"

Ji Yuqi was full of spring breeze and replied: "This rebel saint is to establish the emperor's room by himself!"

"Reverse saint?" Ji Junxian repeated coldly, obviously Ji Yuqi already knew what happened before.

Ji Yuqi said with a smile: "Don't put on this stinky face, it's because of what happened to Ji Taixi nine hundred years ago, and you don't like the name of this rebel saint?"

The eldest grandson Hongyi on the side said coldly: "Little rabbit cub! Hugh is rampant! You weren't born nine hundred years ago, you know a fart!"

The eldest grandson, Hongyi, was obviously extremely excited about what Ji Yuqi said about what happened nine hundred years ago, so much so that an old minister burst into foul language.

Ji Junxian didn't speak, and slowly turned his head to look at the black shadow suspended in the air like a jade disk in the distance, which was the Yunque Palace where Ji Taixi temporarily lived.

At this time, Ji Taixi and Ji Jiuge were standing on the edge of the Yunque Palace, and they were also quietly looking at the gate of the imperial capital.

Ji Jiuge really wanted to step forward to help Ji Junxian, but he didn't have that ability, so he could only nervously hold his brother Ji Taixi's hand to ease the tension in his heart a little.

Looking at the outside of the imperial capital, Ji Junxian turned his head to look at Ji Yuqi and said: "Needless to say, as you said, cause and effect are mutually reinforcing, and the past cannot be changed, so let's win the battle at this moment!

When Ji Yuqi heard this, a smile couldn't stop appearing on his face, and he said: "According to legend, the Heavenly Continent is taken from the saying that the sky is round and the place is round, and the sky that looks up is part of a huge green pearl. Now, Ben Rebel Saint also has a pearl, although it is not as majestic as a dzi, but it can also kill the people of a city!"

Ji Yuqi took out a blood-red bead from the ring, gently held it in the palm of his hand, and a cruel smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Congratulations to everyone present!"

I saw Ji Yuqi take a step forward, and the blood-red beads in his hand reached some kind of delicate position balance with the other nine blood-red beads that were already in place.

Suddenly, a blazing red light rose from the blood-red bead in the center of the sky above the imperial capital city, and then scattered and separated, and then extended to other blood-red beads, forming a formation that was just like an eight-sided red gem, trapping the entire imperial capital city in it, including Ji Junxian and the eldest grandson Hongyi, as well as the thousands of troops and horses behind them.

The eldest grandson Hongyi is a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield of life and death for thousands of years, but when he found out about the Ten Directions Grievance Array, he couldn't help but have a cold war in his heart.

What a strong and murderous circle!

"Emperor Sheng, did you sense it?"

Ji Junxian nodded, his face was extremely solemn: "This array contains extremely pure resentment, it seems that it is still a congenital formed resentment, our aura and vitality are slowly being assimilated into resentment, absorbed by ten blood-red beads, this array is not simple!"

Ji Yuqi's smug smile on his face was even bigger, "Two, wait for it to be slowly absorbed into resentment!"

The eldest grandson Hongyi has been on the battlefield for thousands of years, and he has never fallen so badly, Lao Tzu brought 100,000 elite soldiers to fight with you, and you want to win without a fight with a few broken beads? impossible!

The eldest grandson Hongyi's spear pointed at the sky, and the surrounding air instantly steamed and distorted, and then within two zhang was the scene of the battlefield, with remnants, severed limbs, and war clouds......

Exactly, the field of guns.

"It's only two feet? It looks like it's a little old! But it's enough!"

Ji Junxian looked at the eldest grandson Hongyi and persuaded, "Lord eldest grandson, this formation is special. ”

The eldest grandson Hongyi knew that Ji Junxian was persuading himself to give up, but the strength in his heart was also getting stronger and stronger, just like a volcano that couldn't be suppressed by anger.

The veteran withered, but Zhiyan has not died of old age, today I want to see what the younger generations do, what is so powerful!

The eldest grandson Hongyi stepped out in one step, and it was fifty zhang away, only an arm's length away from Ji Yuqi, and there was only a thin layer of red light in between.

"Swords, guns, and swords!

I was surprised to see a shot flipped like a dragon going out to sea, rolling up everything in the spear domain, forming a roaring black dust dragon at the tip of the spear.

Then the bloodstained sand floated strangely, and a black tiger condensed at the end of the gun.

Suddenly, the dragon and the tiger followed, and the ferocity crashed into the red light curtain.

"Buzz, buzz!"

After two muffled sounds, the huge power of the eldest grandson Hongyi was strangely dissolved by the light curtain, transformed into resentment, and absorbed into the blood-red beads.

Ji Yuqi saw with his own eyes that Changsun Hongyi's face changed from confidence to doubt, and then from doubt to surprise, and he laughed wildly at the moment, "General Changsun! You are so funny! The ancient apartment is quite old, can you still eat, people can still eat, but you don't even have a brain! You carefully probe the Ten Directions Grievance Array!"

When the eldest grandson Hongyi heard this, he hurriedly probed, and was surprised to find that his power was actually absorbed by the formation, and he used it to the fullest, and now the Ten Directions Resentment Formation was actually a little stronger!

Ji Yuqi smiled coldly: "Today's ending, Ben Rebel Saint is very satisfied! Also, I forgot to tell you that even if you don't attack, the Ten Directions will draw your life and strength all the time to strengthen themselves and counter you." To put it bluntly, you are the eyes of the Ten Directions Resentment Array, you are not dead, this array is not broken, this is the Ten Directions Death Array!"

At this time, Ji Junxian behind him finally couldn't stand Ji Yuqi's provocation of words, and scolded angrily: "Wolf ambition! You want to seize the throne, and this emperor can pass it on to you, why do you do such a thing as slaughtering the city to destroy human nature!"

Ji Yuqi shook his head with a smile: "Because I have to prove that I, Ji Yuqi, have strength! I also have courage! However, in terms of courage, I am not as good as you." Ji Junxian, for the sake of your own throne, you designed to kill your brother who shared weal and woe, so that one person turned into a lonely ghost and one person became an unintentional dead body. The three major killings are ridiculous!"

"You ......"

Ji Junxian's fists were clenched tightly, his nails were already embedded in the flesh, but the pain was annihilated by anger. For a while, he didn't know how to explain it, let alone how to evaluate himself.

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Hongyi turned around and immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops and brought Ji Junxian back to the imperial palace.

Ji Yuqi sneered and looked at the soldiers in front of him who fled into the imperial capital in a panic, his heart was extremely comfortable, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, turned around and returned to the silent autumn river.

At the same time, in the east outside the imperial capital, several figures were lying or standing, their faces were frightened, it was Tianze and his party.

Just now, as soon as the front feet of Tianze people landed, a red light curtain rose up behind them, dividing the space here into two, fortunately, everyone in Tianze was outside.

Tian Ze looked at Liu Suqing and the three brothers of the Zhao family, "Are you okay?"

The crowd waved their hands to indicate that they were all right.

Tian Ze asked the ghost crow, "Ghost crow, what the hell is going on?"

"The details are ......"

The ghost crow told Tianze all the tasks that Ji Yuqi had given him, as well as some of the circumstances of the Ten Directions Resentment Array, which solved the mystery in everyone's hearts.