A cup of warm tea, steaming hot, scattered a faint white mist under the bright moon.

Tang Rou sat at the top of the largest inn in the capital.

It was an open-air roof.

She was wrapped in a goose-yellow skirt, with a multicolored silk delicately woven belt that was high at the waist, stretched her long legs, and her broad forehead was covered by slightly longer bangs, which were blown by the night wind from time to time, and were also lifted by the sound of fierce battles in the distance.

"All the way east, arrived, saw?"

Tang Xiaofeng stood behind her with his hands in his hands.

The third uncle of the Tang Gate always has an elegant and hidden danger smile, he accompanied the old lady's daughter, not far away, from the Tang Gate to the capital, in order not to see the peerless battle on this full moon night.

Because the old lady's heart and soul baby are awkward, she must come, and even the progress of the new secret weapon "Ghost Bandage" of the Tang Sect, which was originally developed to a critical moment, has stopped, just to come here.

Sitting in the quiet moonlight, looking at the boiling capital.

The two people on the top of the Forbidden City in the distance, the decisive battle is no longer like mortals, and it is difficult to describe even with immortals.

Thousands of divine soldiers descended from the sky, igniting the entire dark night, turning into brilliant meteors.

But the entire palace was covered by an invisible air cover.

Boom Boom Boom!!

Every time a divine weapon hit the air cover, it gave birth to a huge roar, if the gods were hitting the bell, every sound resounded for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles.

In the air shield, those two figures could not be detected at all.

Two halberd lights crisscross each other!

Huge ghosts appeared from time to time, and the figures of the two of them were like the light of the hurried running, stopping for a moment, but then disappearing instantly.

On the top of the Forbidden City, it still looks like two people are fighting.

It is thousands of troops and horses arrayed to kill, and the heavy armored iron cavalry that rushes through the rivers and steps through the mountains and rivers is nothing more than that.

"Third uncle, will he win?"

The daughter of the hot Tang Sect is as gentle as water at this time, like the moonlight above her head shining on her slightly thin lips.

The elegant man smiled: "If the third uncle can see it clearly, the third uncle can directly enter the list of liao masters." ”

Tang Rou held her mouth and muttered, "The third uncle is really weak. ”

Tang Xiaofeng didn't care, and laughed.

He has long accepted this reality, a few years ago, the emperor Puguang, who was only a first-class martial artist, turned out to be the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even more so he became the master of Taihang Mountain, and even more so that he actually fought with the first in the world on the Forbidden City under the bright moon.

attracted the attention of the world, witnessed the success and defeat of kings, and the alternation of this era.

What did the man who stood in the center of the stage of history go through to grow up so quickly like a god?

Thinking that he still wanted to introduce him to the Tang Sect and be a guest, Tang Xiaofeng really felt ridiculous.

Before you know it, this teenager has grown to the point where he needs to look up on tiptoe.

Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young.

is young and frivolous, compared to him, it is really pediatric.

The third uncle of the Tang Sect stood in the wind, looking into the distance.

The beautiful scenery of that good day.

The full moon was in the sky.

A city of wind and rain, the palace and a hundred halls thunder.

The battle was always carried out in an evenly matched situation, but even a blind man who did not understand martial arts could see that the battle had escalated.

The heavenly divine soldiers, if they each have spirituality and life.

Every hand, or the sharp place, or the place where the handshake, are all kinds of phantoms, dragons and tigers roaring, ghosts crying and howling, spiritual weapons, if thousands of moths, hitting the invisible cover, the space produces ripples, covering the two intertwined figures on the top of the Forbidden City, which is extremely difficult for outsiders to see.

The hood was like a whirlpool, absorbing something from the surrounding space from time to time.

Click...

The palace near the top of the Forbidden City, suddenly if a famous painting of the national hand was crumpled into a ball at will, in a silent and strange form, it quickly shrunk, disappeared, and shattered!

This is a spatial collapse.

It's caused by the hood absorbing too much energy.

But the people in the rivers and lakes didn't understand that in countless pairs of eyes, in addition to the half of the cover covered by the top of the Forbidden City, the two were fighting, and the divine soldiers outside the air shield were colliding.

Everything around is like a painting, pinched and grasped by big hands, crumpled into a ball, revealing behind it... The vast galaxy!

The stars around the palace, the bright moon in the sky, this scene that ordinary people can't even imagine in their dreams, actually emerged at this moment.

Xinghe, if it was a monster with its mouth open, was still cautiously eating the space around the Forbidden Peak at first, but this caution suddenly expanded with the fierceness of the impact of the divine weapon.

The galaxy is expanding!

And those who approached even felt a strong suction, and as soon as they entered the galaxy, they completely evaporated in the world, and disappeared completely without even wailing.

Whoa...

Whoa...

If the surrounding palaces were papier-mâché, they all collapsed at this time, and the bricks, books, utensils, clothes, trees, and even people in the sky flew towards the galaxy.

At the top of a small courtyard, a man and two women are standing on some broken bricks, looking out into the middle of the city.

This man is Xia Zhi, if the woman is Xia Guang here, she must know it, it is actually the little palace maid in her previous life, the Red Lotus Holy Queen Nine Shadows, but in her previous life, the White Lotus and the Great Zhou were enemies of life and death.

Wang Jiuying and Xia Zhi are even more incompatible, but here, the two belong to the same camp and stand together to resist the big business.

Another woman, with only a beautiful back, unrestrained green hair, no hairpin, in the turbulent wind, dancing wildly, with a cloak scattered, is a little similar to the Shenwu King at the top of the Forbidden City.

"Your brother made such a big noise, terrifying..."

Xia Zhi sighed, "I think... If the gunpowder we bought at 100,000 gold is no longer needed, there will be no chance, and the palace will be gone!

Originally, we thought that if he won, we would not use this gunpowder, and if he lost, we would use the gunpowder purchased by 100,000 gold to give him a glory and bury the entire palace.

On weekdays, we don't have a chance, but this Purple Peak decisive battle has attracted everyone's attention, and we have just found an opportunity, and the restoration of the country is imminent!"

The majestic man talked eloquently, suddenly fell a little silent, and said quietly: "The Great Zhou is especially not extinguished. ”

But the woman with the beautiful back didn't speak, and looked thoughtfully into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xia Zhi didn't seem to dare to make a decision privately, so he asked tentatively: "Then I will order the detonation of gunpowder?" The galaxy on the earth is so brilliant, and these thousands of fires will definitely be even more brilliant!

Hey, Xia Jiejie, if you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, and it really detonated. ”

Wang Jiuying also turned her head, looking at the beautiful woman with a melon seed face, as if she was also waiting for her to speak.

However, the beautiful woman known as "Xia Jiejie" didn't say a word, and suddenly, her figure turned into a light in the dark night, and she had stepped on the roof hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Da...

Da Da...

Her body was slightly prostrate, and if it was a tiger hunting, her right hand was gently pressed against her waist.

On his waist, there are sixteen famous swords of phantom shadows!

There was a cold smile on his lips.

Xia Zhi's lips moved, and he groaned slightly, and then he looked up to the sky and sounded the code of a nightingale's mournful cry.

A brief lull.

Earth.

Palace.

Suddenly, there was a heart-pounding surge from the deepest part, and the ground began to shake.

Rumble!!!

The mines were full of flames, and if the gates of hell were opened, the flames would flood everything in the palace!

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