Chapter 801: Bombing the Imperial Palace

Ximen Jingxuan has always imagined how strong and invincible his opponent is, but in fact, he is just relying on the territory of Qi Mingguo to deceive people as the master, relying on the opportunistic people who are proficient in mechanical skills.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

was broken by Ximen Jingxuan's heart, Mo Zeng shouted loudly at night.

He is not afraid of Ximen Jingxuan, he has the best organs of the Mo family in his hands, which are specially prepared for martial arts masters from all walks of life.

What he was afraid of was that after Lin Xin'er learned that Ximen Jingxuan was coming, she ran over desperately, he was afraid that seeing that dazzling scene would burn his eyes.

Therefore, he wanted to kill Ximen Jingxuan before Lin Xin'er got the news.

Mo Zengye's hand slowly moved to the lever of the mechanism...... The Thunder Arrow is close at hand, and the distance between them is less than that of the Yunfeng Tower, how can the prey be able to dodge?

What about having flying light skills? No matter how fast you are, you can't escape the killing range of the Thunder Arrow.

Seeing that Mo Zengye was planning to make a move, the faces of the three elders changed greatly, but fortunately they were behind Mo Zengye's side, and the thunder arrow was not aimed at them.

But as soon as the thunder arrow comes out, it will bring a strong vibration, not to mention people, this entire hall is also going to be destroyed.

If something happens to the Dongzhu National Division here, the Dongzhu army that is pressing on the Turtle Rock Beach will ......

The three elders wanted to stop Mo Zengye's reckless madness, but Mo Zengye's hand was already on the lever.

rumble

There was a loud bang, and everyone couldn't bear to look at it, and they avoided it with the huge wave.

But the main hall did not collapse, and the legendary thunder rage, which was stronger than the wind arrows, thunder arrows, and rain arrows, was not launched.

Ximen Jingxuan stood in the middle of the entrance of the main hall unharmed, as if it was just a wind blowing with him, and only the ink hair danced gently.

And Mo Zeng Night,,

As the sound bounced backwards, the mechanism in his hand shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and sparks were still burning, and the various arrows prepared in the mechanism were scattered like scrap metal in a disorderly manner.

Mo Zengye's whole body was black, his clothes were torn, and he was almost completely burned, and he rolled in the snowdrift to extinguish the burning flames. Many of his men also fell, and some of them had lost their breath.

The Mo family's organs were destroyed, so completely destroyed, and it seemed to have caused a lot of counteroffensives.

"You ......" Mo Zengye struggled to get up from the snow. The embarrassed appearance was dwarfed by the unscathed Ximen Jingxuan.

The three elders looked at each other, they didn't have time to see the scene just now, they thought it was the air flow brought by the thunder arrow, and it was Mo Zengye who didn't want to be frustrated, it was the people of their Mo family.

"He who has done evil deeds will be struck by thunder from heaven." Ximen Jingxuan meant something.

"It's really God's wrath." There were people who were far away from the crowd whispering.

This situation is really like being struck by lightning on a summer day, and it looks like it is burned.

But now it is winter, and if the winter thunder roars, it is not a good sign, and it must have offended the wrath of heaven......

After mentioning this, everyone looked at Mo Zengye.

"Could it be that the emperor was really killed by the eldest prince?" Well-informed people unconsciously thought of the account between Mo Zengye and Mo Zengjiao.

"Hypothetical and alarmist." Mo Zengye got up from the ground, "There are more people in the world who do evil things, you blow them all up,"

I have always known that the gunpowder of the Qingyuan Dynasty is not small, and it is a forbidden item of the imperial court, and I don't want Ximen Jingxuan to get gunpowder in Dongzhu in advance in order to deal with him, and see the thunder arrow in his hand turn into a wreckage in a blink of an eye, Mo Zengye can probably imagine how Dongzhu's soldiers and horses attacked Qi Yingguo.

"Ximen Jingxuan, you are a scourge to the people of the world, and you are the first to be killed by thunder!"

"But now the national division is safe. The Mo family's organ technique is like destroying the ancient decay in front of the national teacher, and it is worthless, I wonder if the elder is interested in giving it a try? Ximen Jingxuan turned to the three elders, and Ling Ran fearlessly beckoned them to shoot at him.

"You don't have to, the national teacher is extraordinary, and I can't compare." The Great Elder hurriedly waved his hand.

No matter how good the apparatus is, they can't withstand this explosion. What's more, they are all flesh and blood, how many times can they get away with it?

The tricks they have always been proud of have always been known to be difficult to crack, and they have always been enclosed in the word "broken" and ignored "destroyed".

If it can be destroyed, why bother to crack it? Everything in the world cannot withstand the word "destruction".

"Ximen Jingxuan, you are proud!" Mo Zengye was not convinced, took a few steps back, and approached an inconspicuous column.

"No!" The second elder wanted to stop it, but there was still a distance, and it was too late.

The three elders didn't care about anything else, and they all straightened their postures and retreated to avoid it, while those palace people didn't know the number of roads, so they panicked and messed up.

Ximen Jingxuan knew that Mo Zengye was going to touch the secret mechanism in the palace again, so when he was close to the pillar, he turned around at the same time, drove a powerful tornado, and threw several projectiles with a wave of his sleeves.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

There was a deafening roar in all directions, wolf smoke was everywhere, and people who didn't know the situation thought that someone had attacked the palace in a big way.

The fragments of flying tiles were cut horizontally, and the dead branches fell into the snow, mixed with all kinds of collapse sounds, all kinds of cries for help, as if falling into the world in an instant.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan stopped at the top of a strong and unfallen pillar, and looked indifferently at the smoked surroundings.

He didn't know what kind of mechanism Mo Zeng would touch at night, but it must be extremely harmful, he wouldn't break it, but it would be destroyed, this was the only means he had specially prepared in Dongzhu to deal with the Qi Netherworld organ.

Gunpowder can bring extremely heavy casualties, and it is a forbidden item for the Qingyuan Dynasty and its predecessors, and it is not allowed for private storage. But gunpowder is undoubtedly the best thing to use.

He is not a saint, and when you die and die, he can only take up the best weapons to protect himself and deal with the enemy.

"Great Prince, I beg you, don't anger the gods anymore......" someone wailed, blaming Mo Zengye for the disaster that happened in the palace.

The palace should be the safest place in the country, the palace is inhabited by people who are masters, and they can't even keep this place, how can their ant-like lives survive?

The power of Dongzhu Guoshi alone caused such a shocking situation, causing all the royal tricks to fail, and those who saw Ximen Jingxuan regarded him as a god who had come to deal with the Mo family on purpose, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

If it weren't for his extraordinary abilities, who would dare to enter the palace alone? Who would dare to deal with the Mo family with one enemy? Who can force Qi Mingguo to put down his noble grandeur and seek peace?

If this continues, the palace will soon be in ruins. The palace, which is regarded as a symbol of power, is destroyed, and the kingdom of Qi is about to end.

"Quick, take him!" The Great Elder immediately spoke, and as he spoke, a piece of rubble whistled past his ear.

The situation must not be allowed to develop uncontrollably.