"Yan Xiang rest assured, as long as you bring us into the palace safely, and leave the rest to us to do it ourselves, it's fine. ”

The young man in brocade spoke proudly, with confidence on his delicate face.

They are all core disciples of the Jinyang Sect, and it may not be possible to lead troops to fight, but it is still possible to capture a few people from the army.

"In that case, let it be!"

Yan Shan smiled bitterly and nodded, not to say more, he was just a guide, and other things were still based on the Jinyang Sect.

Chirping!

Boom!

But at this moment!

A servant suddenly rushed in with a panicked expression, looked at Yan Shan and shouted in horror: "Xiangye, it's not good!"

"The Ouchi Forbidden Army has surrounded the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, and several commanders of the Forbidden Army have rushed into the front hall, can you go and take a look?"

"What did you say?"

Yan Shan's face changed, and he stood up in shock, looking at the servant who had just pushed the door in disbelief.

On the side, the three young men in brocade clothes heard this, and their expressions became suspicious.

Seeing this, the servant's face turned pale with fright, and he spoke again in a panic: "You better go and see for yourself, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is surrounded by the forbidden army." ”

"How is that possible?"

Yan Shan's face was ugly, and he couldn't believe it.

An ominous premonition instantly rose in his heart, but now he couldn't afford to think about it, so he turned his head to look at the three Jinyang Sect disciples and said, "You guys stay here first, and let the old man go and see what happened." ”

As he spoke, he led the servant out of the study quickly.

......

Vestibule.

Lobby.

Yu Huatian led dozens of mighty Ouchi forbidden troops to rush in with great momentum.

Glancing sharply around, his expression was cold, and then he ordered behind him: "Search for this seat, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter how big or small, men, women, and children will all be arrested, and no one will be spared." ”

"Honor!"

When several commanders of the forbidden army heard this, they immediately scattered with their own people and began to arrest them.

"What are you doing, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, who allowed you to be presumptuous here?"

At this time, Yan Shan also walked over from the backyard, looking at the unscrupulous Da Nei Forbidden Army around him, he was short of breath, his expression was a little flustered, and his intuition told him that he was afraid that something big would happen tonight.

"Prime Minister Yan Shan, harboring traitors, collaborating with the enemy and treason, the evidence is conclusive. ”

"Your Majesty has an order, arrest and bring to justice immediately!"

Yuhuatian's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and shining, and he spoke coldly, without the slightest emotion.

"Take him away!"

"Honorable ......!"

The forbidden troops on both sides received the order, and instantly rushed towards Yan Mountain.

"It can't be!"

"I don't believe it!"

Yan Shan's pupils dilated suddenly, and he sat down on the ground with a frightened face, and couldn't help shouting, "I want to see Your Majesty!"

"You are preaching a false decree!"

"I want to see Your Majesty!"

......

For Yan Shan's call, Yuhuatian didn't pay any attention.

Glancing at him disdainfully, she turned and walked straight to the backyard.

......

"Senior brother, how do I feel weird, such a loud shout, something is wrong. ”

Inside the study.

The three Jinyang Sect disciples looked at each other, their expressions constantly changing, and the noise outside made them feel a little uneasy.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, go !!"

The young man in the middle rolled his eyes, spoke decisively, and led the two of them out of the study carefully.

But at the moment they stepped out of the study.

Suddenly.

A sharp voice came.

"Do you want to run away in front of this seat?"

The voice fell.

A slender figure floated in.

It is Yuhuatian.

"Who are you?"

The three of them looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and asked.

"West Factory, Yuhua Field!"

"Haven't heard of it?"

The leading young man in the robe smiled contemptuously and sneered, "Do you think you can stop the three of us?"

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

As he spoke, he let out a loud shout, his whole body roared with qi and blood, and there seemed to be a flash flood erupting in his body, which made his whole person burst out at a terrifying speed, and he rushed towards Yuhuatian......

And the two brocade-clothed young men behind him glanced at each other, and they also burst out instantly.

The other side.

In the face of the sudden attack of the three of them, Yuhuatian's face did not change, and he didn't even blink his eyes, just stood there straight.

When the three of them were about to attack in front of him, Yu Huatian moved slightly.

One step at a time.

The whole earth seemed to shake suddenly, the surrounding houses buzzed, and a breath of desolate beasts erupted from him.

In an instant, the originally feminine and white beautiful man directly turned into an ancient fierce god who dominated the world.

Under the pressure of this terrifying extreme power, the three disciples of the Golden Yang Sect seemed to see a monstrous demon dragon, exuding monstrous dragon might, opening the huge mouth that had devoured hundreds of millions of living beings, aiming at them and devouring them violently.

Not only that, but they could even smell the bloody breath as the bloody mouth approached and feel the suffocating powerlessness all over their bodies......

"This is mental suppression!"

"Shenwu Realm?"

"You're a martial god?"

......

The three of them came to their senses in an instant, their eyes suddenly dilated, and their pupils flashed with endless horror.

"Retreat ......!"

"Hurry back ......!"

......

After reacting, the young man in Chinese clothes immediately opened his mouth and shouted, his tone full of horror and fear.

The Divine Martial Realm was already equivalent to one level of their Jinyang Sect Ancestor.

Don't say it's them, even if their elders come, they can't defeat them.

Although the Xuanwu Realm and the Shenwu Realm are only one mirror, they are very different, and there is no more than a chasm between the two.

Even if the Xuanwu Realm is cultivated to the extreme, it is only a physical power, and after all, it is only a mortal.

And the Divine Martial Realm already involved the spiritual level, and that level was not at all what they could access now.

There is a saying in the martial arts that among a hundred Xuanwu Realm martial artists, the appearance of one Shenwu Realm is already a Heavenly Dao almsgiving.

From this, it can be seen how rare the martial arts of the Divine Martial Realm are.

As strong as their Jinyang Sect, there are only three Divine Martial Realms in the sect, and they are all at the ancestor level.

"Want to leave now?"

"It's late!"

Yu Huatian looked at the three people who were flying back quickly with a cold face, and slapped it with one palm.

There are no fancy moves.

There's nothing elusive either.

There is no ever-changing mystery......

One palm!

It's just a simple palm!

But this palm contains an irresistible spiritual will, as well as the aura of destruction that the sky collapses.

The palm has not arrived, but that terrifying will has already bombarded the fighting spirit and belief of the three disciples of the Jinyang Sect with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

Under this mental suppression, the three of them felt that they were ant flies blocking the surging trend.

No matter what method they use, there will be no suspense to be crushed into annihilation by this force!