"Boom" The powerful sword light directly submerged the palace, and the sky above the entire imperial city was trembling violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom ... ”

The space above is constantly torn, and the palace can be seen constantly trembling, under great pressure.

"Let's do it!"

Wen Zhong let out a loud cry from his mouth, and the yuan power of his whole body surged towards the palace above, merging into the palace and enhancing the power of the palace.

"Boom"

"Boom"

.....

Bai Qi, Zhu Bajie, Ying Zheng, Zheng Lun, Zhang Jiao, Su Quanzhong, Huang Feihu and other generals are also quick to start,

The whole body was surging towards the palace without reservation, and so was the Yimei Dao Chief, who came yesterday.

"Boom"

The starlight on the palace trembled violently, and the light was extremely dazzling, even reaching ten thousand feet high.

Completely block attacks.

"Bump"

"Bump"

...

Bai Qi, Wen Zhong, Zhu Bajie, Zheng Lun, Chen Qi, Zhang Jiao, Lu Bu, Jiaoqing, Wugui and other generals broke away and fell to the ground.

His face was as pale as paper, and all the yuan power in his body was consumed quickly, but he knew in his heart that now was not the time to rest, so he quickly took out the pill from the storage ring and swallowed it, and quickly recovered his cultivation.

Zhou Lifeng's face became extremely ugly, and a group of ants dared to resist his attack, and they actually resisted it.

"The ants dare to resist!" Zhou Lifeng shouted angrily, his brows furrowed, this time he was really angry.

The sword light in his hand surged, and he completely used all his strength, and his strength was infinitely close to the True Monarch Triple Heaven on the other side.

"It's a pity!"

Yan Nanhua, Yan Shihai, Fu Yunjing, Zhao Ji's faces showed a look of pity, and the palace in the sky was quite mysterious.

It's a pity that it's going to be completely destroyed, as for resisting the attack? No kidding, the acquired spirit treasure that no one controls,

How can you resist the power of the Triple Heaven that is infinitely close to the True Monarch on the other side.

"Die!" Zhou Lifeng's attack was issued, and his heart was also painful, and this blow used up half of the stored power of the True Monarch on the other side.

"Your Majesty!

"The minister has the emperor's grace!"

"The minister has the emperor's grace, and the crime deserves death!"

....

Wen Zhong, Bai Qi, Zhu Bajie and other generals looked at the sky and attacked with a look of despair on their faces, and the vitality in their bodies was less than one percent.

The attack struck, struggling to stand up, a sad cry came out of his mouth, there was a negative emperor's grace, and the vitality gushed out again,

Even if he knows in his heart that he is invincible, he will not sit still, the big man has no bad seeds, and would rather die standing than live on his knees.

The palace was engulfed by the sword light, and it was slowly descending, and it couldn't resist at all, Wen Zhong, Bai Qi, Zhu Bajie, Yimei, Chen Qi, Zhao Zilong, Zhang Fei, Xiang Yu, Huang Feihu and other generals looked at each other.

A silent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, even though he knew that he would be defeated, but my big man was not afraid of a battle, and he would be a man without a fight.

A vast, desolate war song sounded from the mouths of Wen Zhong and other generals, extremely desolate, making people cry.

"Brave man, go to the national disaster together, go to the great man, restore my rivers and mountains.

Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

There is a great Han in the east, like the sun rising in the east, a hundred years of national hatred, and the vicissitudes of life are difficult to peace!

The world is in turmoil, how can Corning come!

Han has sharp soldiers, who competes!"

Although the war song is sad, it makes people's blood boil, and there is a fire boiling in your heart, how can you be strong.

It won't stop me from resisting.

The battle song is getting louder and louder, and it is no longer the voice of Wen Zhong, Ying Zheng, Bai Qi and other generals.

It is the voice of the entire dynasty, regardless of men, women and children, this is the great Han, united as one.

As long as it is a warrior, as long as it has a little Yuan power, they all rush towards the palace above, why not be afraid of a battle.

Even if you are strong, even if you are high, it is my business, I will resist me!

The silent battle intent was boiling, the entire imperial city was shrouded in the battle intent, and countless people stood up, their eyes full of indomitable energy.

Countless people also stood up and regarded death as home, they may not have vitality, no martial arts cultivation,

But they have a lot of blood, and they are willing to die standing and go to the national disaster together!

It was His Majesty who gave them a place to live, It was His Majesty who gave them food and clothing, and It was His Majesty who kept them away from war.

They don't care what the outside world says about Your Majesty, whether it's a tyrant or a faint king, but in their hearts,

Your Majesty has always been a Ming monarch, that peerless demeanor, that rampant strength in the world, let them worship,

There is also the pride of being His Majesty's people, being the people of the Han Heavenly Court, and being a Han people.

The backbone of the big man would rather not bend.

"Your Majesty, where are you!" Wen Zhong looked at the densely surging figure, his eyes were full of tears, and he was secretly looking forward to it in his heart.

"Your Majesty, where are you?" This is not only Wen Zhong's heart, but also the heart of all Han people.

"Hahahaha" Zhou Lifeng laughed heartily, looking at the dying and struggling people below, excited in his heart,

Fang Cai's anger directly turned into nothing: "What about your majesty, what about the so-called Heavenly Emperor, but a turtle with a shrunken head!"

Great Yan Dynasty Yan Nanhua, Heavenly Ghost Sect: Fu Yunjing, Shenmeng Sect: Zhao Ji slowly shook his head,

Turning back to the martial artists of the Shenwu Continent who were secretly following behind, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Shihai frowned, she is a smart person, and what she sees is both on the surface and on the inside.

There was a shock in my heart, the group of people below was weak, but they could fight to the sky, and they regarded death as home.

This was simply terrifying, and she began to wonder in her heart, what this Heavenly Emperor looked like, and how he could have a group of terrifying subordinates.

Zhao Ji moved his arm, stood Zong Dan in front of him, and looked at him, his eyes were full of mockery and teasing, "This is the master you are looking forward to?

Zong Dan wanted to fight back, but his mouth opened, only blood flowed out, but no words came out,

He didn't know what to say, saying that the Heavenly Emperor didn't know what was happening here, but was this possible? The news had spread throughout the entire Shenwu Continent, how could the Heavenly Emperor not know.

"Surrender to me! I can spare you!" Zhao Ji said lightly, and the victory was in his hands.

"People can't have two masters!" replied to Zhao Ji in a categorical voice.

"Hehe!" Zhao Ji was stunned, his eyes looked at Zong Dan, seeing the persistence in his eyes, he still had the last glimmer of hope, and let out a sneer. "Why deceive yourself! Wait for me to kill the Emperor of Heaven in a while! Look at you!"

......

Bai Suzhen, Dongfang Yuyan, Meng Bingyu and other concubines, as well as the Empress Dowager Ximen, the first emperor Concubine Jiang, Princess Linglong,

They were all standing, their vitality surging into the air, and they were doing their best, and none of them retreated.

Now that Your Majesty is not here, they will defend the imperial city for Your Majesty!

"Hopefully!" Concubine Jiang's eyes flashed with memories, and there was a glimmer of hope, and her palm shook, shattering the thing in her arms.

The battle continued, and time passed little by little, Zhou Lifeng's face became unpleasant.

The attack was stalemate, and he couldn't take down the warrior who he regarded as an ant below, and his face became hideous.

Some couldn't hang up, he was embarrassed one after another,

"Hehe!" Zhao Ji let out a chuckle from his mouth, and stepped out of the void in front of him, the long knife on his back unsheathed.

Eerie, fierce aura emanated, if Fang just stood quietly in a black robe, like a stagnant water, then now it was sharp, and the whole person was like a peerless sword.

"I don't need you to interfere!" Zhou Lifeng said angrily, and Zhao Ji chuckled lightly, like a knife into his proud heart.

Zhao Ji didn't care, Zhou Lifeng's strength was comparable to him, and the forces behind him were also comparable, and he was not afraid.

The long knife in the palm of his hand slashed forward, and tens of thousands of zhang of light shrouded the imperial city, shattering the void with incomparable power.

If it weren't for the palace suppressing the Imperial City, the entire Imperial City would have been engulfed by the shattered space.