A large area of black armor looked so abrupt on the city wall, but it was faintly reflected under the scorching sun.

One of them seemed to have the air of a man who could not be opened, and this man was different from the other soldiers.

He is Guangyan, a contemporary general who holds military power, and personally guards the main gate of the imperial capital.

It can be seen that he is very worried, constantly walking up and down the castle tower, his eyes occasionally tracing to the seemingly noisy crowd below.

So he sent a small guard to the West Street steamed bun shop as far as his eye could see, and bought a few steamed buns.

As for the bun when it came to his hand, he held it and weighed it, as if he was sure of something, and his expression became especially solemn.

The guards on the side wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the dignified commander of the empire, holding a bun, was silent for so long, like his mortal enemy.

There are some things that cannot be imitated, and some crafts that cannot be learned in a short time.

The buns are not big, and the taste is not very fragrant, but this amount is hard to mistake, after all, the steamed bun shop on West Street is an honest man.

An old man who has worked hard all his life, his time is as harsh as the clock, and he should do what he should do when and what he wants.

Sometimes it is earlier than the morning drill of the soldiers, like he who holds the power of the army, sometimes he can see the busy figure with the lights in the distance in the morning, and he has to admire.

He also occasionally goes to see the old man in casual clothes and takes care of his business, which is really more than ten years, although the old man's story is very long, he will listen attentively.

The buns he kneaded seemed to weigh too much, and the portions were very large, and each one was almost exactly the same, this was a craft, and he only made a living from this.

Today, because of the lockdown of the city, I had to get up very early, and I didn't see the old gentleman until the morning, and today's buns are really light.

The light ground is like the hidden killing intent in the imperial capital.

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The people around the imperial capital were also scattered, and the monks hidden around the city gate were like ant nests.

The shouting and talking in the streets and alleys are extremely lively, and who knows whose prestige is under the faces of the common people?

These can only be regarded as ordinary oracles, most of them are the likes of the Jade Ruins, and they are spies sent by big forces other than the imperial system to supervise the changes in the periphery of the imperial capital.

And the real powerhouses have infiltrated the imperial capital, and there are even monks who rush to the ruins, and in the process of collecting important information, they will face the monstrous anger of the human emperor lineage.

For the abolition of the four ministries, those big forces have hidden intelligence chains, many of which are in these four ministries, and they must find the reasons for countermeasures, so they can make decisions quickly, so they need more information.

Guangyan has locked the city for nearly a day, and the truly terrifying strong people have descended a lot, there are not many monks in Chongxu, there are two monks in Taixu, one is from Yancheng, one of the nine capitals, where there is a mountain named Taiyan. He called himself a Taiyan Taoist.

Another person who claims to be a Yeluo Daoist is from the Primordial Forest, Senwumen.

The Forest of the Primordial Race, which does not belong to the capital of the Terran Race, is outside the world, but within the Terran Domain, the sect of Yeluo is rooted in it, and it is a mysterious force, not within the Five Sects and Seven Palaces.

In this era, the ruins of the gods are not visible, and they are too empty to rush to the ruins!

The masters of the five clans are all in the Taixu stage, the distant demon emperor is currently the highest, the late stage of Taixu, and the rest of the middle stage, the human emperor is the weakest of them in the Taixu stage, the early stage of Taixu has not been able to go further for more than 30 years, although he has little experience in battle, and his strength is not stable, but his heavenly oracle is extremely strong, and he has the support of the vigil, so the emperor sits firmly.

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"Brother Taiyan, I didn't expect to see such a thing as the locking of the imperial capital one day, which is really difficult. Ye Luodao said, he looked like a fairy wind bone, quite a charm, but at this time his face was a little worried.

"Yes, it is written in the records of the world, and one day it will happen in front of us, so be careful, and when the night comes, if it is really a sacrifice to the heavens...... Then find a way to save your life. Taiyan Daoist sighed.

The imperial capital is locked up, and it is unknown to the people, but at the level of the two of them, they can only feel deep pressure on this matter, and they know that there are definitely stronger characters watching around the imperial palace.

The hidden influence in this can make the two Taixu only fall into "spies".

The imperial capital is the capital of human emperors.

The first generation of the human emperor had issued many secret orders, and some of these secret orders were moved to the table and integrated into various rules such as the human clan training, the military system, and the emperor's family code.

And there are some hidden commands that have been in effect from beginning to end, flowing over time since ancient times, slowly driving a certain process, and many people are unaware.

The locking of the imperial capital is also one of the secret orders of a generation, and it is only a means of resisting foreign invasion that can be used when it is related to the survival of the human race, and another way is to seal the city and worship the sky.

This kind of sacrifice is different from the ordinary sacrifice to the heavens, which is usually sacrificed on the seventh day of the seventh month every year, and the sacrifices and bows down to the gods are because in the hearts of most of the human race, perhaps the ancient gods who once led the human race to glory are still alive, and the sacrifice to the heavens allows them to hear the prayers of their descendants and keep the human race safe.

On the contrary, locking the city and worshipping the heavens is the opposite, which is also the reason why the two heavenly ruins outside the emperor's gate are under great pressure.

Lock the city, worship the sky.

These are two related things, the huge imperial palace is a "array" left by the ancient ancestors, very long, before a generation of emperors took office.

Lock the city, close the gates, and the "array" will be activated, the specific effect of this array is not clear, but it is certain that the vigil is understood.

This "array" was opened once, during the reign of the second generation of emperors, because of the sensation of the incident that year, and then recorded in the "World Record", which is the only record that can understand this array.

That year, the second generation of human emperors commanded the increasingly weak human race, and the first generation of human emperors was still strong because they were close to the years when the gods disappeared, and the rest of the races had to bow their heads.

And the second-generation human emperor had a hunch that heaven and earth no longer seemed to favor the human race, and the human race activation life at that time gradually dropped to only about twenty daos.

As the owner of the Forty Commands, and as the Human Emperor, he was already the strength of the Divine Ruins, and he felt that he had to do something to save the situation.

So he started the "array" that the previous generation had ordered, and it is unknown why he did so, but the generation of night watchmen at that time did not stop it, but supported his approach.

The two major god ruins began to be arranged, and at night, the imperial capital locked the city.

There was light everywhere in the huge imperial palace, and then the thick and distant sacrificial sound came from the imperial palace, like the heavens praying, and the divine voice was strong and powerful, shaking the nine heavens!

This night was destined to be unpeaceful, and a generation of demon lords from afar learned the news, and led the seven demon commanders to kill into the hinterland of the human race overnight.

The other races all felt it, and they sensed the danger, and they all led the elites of the clan to march towards the Terrans!

Finally, outside the Imperial Palace, the five major clans gathered, and the most indisputable spirit clan also expressed their attitude and appeared.

The other thousands of race patriarchs were all watching, but fortunately there were no casualties after the Emperor of the People's order.

As the masters of this place, the human race has a particularly heavy right to speak.

The second-generation emperor and the second-generation night watchman came forward to deter, and finally the five clans had a secret talk.

Unfortunately, the talks fell apart.

There was a roar of the bull in the place of the meeting, like the anger of the bull demon, and the demon lord seemed to have exerted some kind of ability, the phantom of a great demon was projected behind him, and the huge magic chain was some kind of deterrent.

There seems to be some kind of field formed in the air.

In the end, the elves chose to watch, but unexpectedly the elves chose to support the side of the human emperor.

Because the spirits and the human race do not back down.

The first alliance between the demon clan and the demon clan was born under such pressure.

But there was no act of clan shopping.

Because the major races are "extremely weak", of course, relative to the era of gods and demons.

There is no way to launch a journey to devour the territory, and recuperation is the best way.

But the Demon Lord did not choose to compromise, and the seven Demon Marshals he brought attacked a certain gate of the Imperial City, trying to destroy one of the "array" centers left in it.

The second-generation night watchman saw everything in his eyes, he was silent, and forcibly activated the formation with blood.

The six demon marshals, equivalent to the Taixu of the human race, were silent, and they were annihilated in an instant!

The power was terrifying, making the weaker races retreat a few miles, the elven race's eyes became very solemn, and the elven race also opened a defensive formation, they were not sure if the human race would attack the current ally.

Interests and affection can never be linked.

The marshal seemed to have expected this, and he looked indifferently in the direction of their deaths, and after a moment seemed to have noticed something interesting.

He turned his head to look at the Human Emperor, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

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"Without the strength of the Divine Ruins, or the bloodline of the Emperor, it will only be turned into nutrients by the Great Array. ”

"I really thought you had the ability to reproduce the Ancient Great Array, I see. The Demon Lord sighed.

"The Terrans will also use live sacrifices!"