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As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deafening sound coming from the direction of the palace gate.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Yun Ziyan to make trouble in the palace, Zitong and Beichen have also come to Tianji City.

In order to achieve a quick victory, neither side saved their strength, the purple pupil directly released the burning sky, and Beichen also directly took out the Beast King Flute and summoned countless star beasts and beasts.

Burning Sky slapped the main palace gate with one claw, and those star beasts and beast war horses summoned by Beichen ...... Immediately, under the guidance of Beichen, the fish rushed in and rushed into the palace like a flood.

Hearing the guard's report, Gong Yunlan raised his face and saw that in the night sky, a golden dragon was flying from the direction of the palace gate.

Between the two golden horns on the dragon's head, two figures stood side by side.

The two of them are both dressed in black clothes, and the gold stripes on their robes are dancing.

A slender and slightly shorter figure held a large purple knife in his hand.

A horizontal flute is played gently, and there is a faint floating golden light on his body.

Although they were standing on the body of a huge dragon, the two of them did not look small because of this, but gave people a sense of oppression like a god descending on the side.

Whistling over the palace wall, the wings of the burning sky fell on the square in front of the palace.

Leaning down slightly, the purple pupils and Beichen standing on its head jumped down from its head at the same time.

"You are...... What people?! ”

Gong Yunlan's heart palpitated, and her voice trembled.

"As you think, I'm Purple Pupil, and he's Beichen!" Zitong turned his face and looked at Yun Ziyan, who had only one breath left under the burning sky, "I forgot to tell you that Gong Ke did take you on vacation, but that was not his intention, it was his uncle Gong Yunlan who forced him to do it after he seized the throne, your soft egg, you know, just his little courage, he can only do it, just now I have to thank Sister Yun for helping me take the lead!" ”

Only then did Yun Ziyan know that this time, she was played by Zitong again.

Standing up angrily, she raised her hand and pointed at the purple pupils, "You...... You ......"

It was just a matter of being caught by the purple pupil, before she died, she even took the initiative to be a gun for others, she was angry in her heart, and she was angry, and the blood that had just been pressed in her chest spurted out directly, and then she lay on the ground softly, with a pair of eyes wide open, but she didn't blink to death.

The sound of hooves sounded sharply, and a beast tide had poured in like water, directly submerging the body of Yun Ziyan on the ground.

On the roof, countless figures have also fallen one after another.

"Young Master Qiqi, the enemy in the area of the North Palace has been cleared!"

"The head of the Qi family, the enemy in the West Palace has been cleared!"

"The West Gate is taken."

"The North Gate is taken."

……

One voice after another, all of them were calm victories.

Beichen lowered his hand to collect the flute, and a pair of ink eyes raised to look at Gong Yunlan on the steps.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Gong Yunlan was already pale, decades of emperor dreams, this dragon robe has just been worn for less than a day, is it over?!

No, he is not reconciled!

He wanted to see how capable the owner of the Ziwei Auction House, who was rumored to be a god by the world, was.

So, he raised his hand.

The light flashed between his fingers, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

Although he is a double cultivator of star and martial arts, his strongest is still martial arts, and this overlord gun has been following him for a long time, picking up the gun, the tip of the gun is pointed directly at Beichen, Gong Yunlan gritted his teeth, paused, and got up.

The spear was like a rainbow, the light golden light on the body of the gun flashed, and the tip of the spear went straight to Beichen's chest.