Chapter 115: The Power of the Holy Gate

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After the figure of Camus disappeared from the Mount of Kings, a great army appeared on the side of the mountain. The Holy Imperial Army guarding the Emperor in the capital is responsible for guarding the Emperor day and night, and the number is very small, so these are not the Holy Imperial Army guarding the Imperial Family. It was another elite guard unit in the capital, the Xuanjia Army.

The Xuanjia Army has a large battalion responsible for maintaining the safety and security of the Kings Mountain, and now what has happened on the mountain has made them line up.

The deputy lieutenant general of the Xuanjia Army, who witnessed all this, his face was as heavy as ink, and his back was as straight as a gun, looking at the scene in front of him, speechless and condensed. He understood that this was not a matter for the military of the Tang Dynasty, this was a major emergency event in the imperial cultivation world, involving a huge holy gate like the Xituo Temple, as well as a pilgrimage place like the Kings Mountain.

But he clearly believed that at this moment, the three major guards in the capital had received such news, which probably meant that the entire Shengjing City was about to enter martial law. The military officials may scold this sudden incident, but in the end, they will all tense their nerves to face the inevitable duel and the uncontrolled movements that may fission.

"Holy Master, what should we do!" The deputy lieutenant of the Xuanjia Army stepped forward, but his eyes had already fallen on the Xituo Keqing who was present, and Sun Xiao, the general of the Yulin Army of the three major guards of the empire who was currently in office, was also one of the Xituo Keqing, who was wearing civilian clothes at this time, and his eyes were facing the general of the Xuanjia Army, and the flat ground was filled with a smell of gunsmoke.

Needless to say, with just a word from the Nirvana Holy Master, these Xuanjia troops would immediately step forward and control Sun Xiao, who might mobilize the Yulin Army.

At the same time, there was a restlessness at the bottom of the mountain, and a team of hussars rushed straight up the mountain like a lightning speed, with a majestic momentum. Everyone carries a gun and a sword, and the ancient characters of the three-class weapons specially created by the Ministry of Tiangong of the Tang Dynasty for the forbidden army are bright and bright in the wind.

These weapons contain murderous aura, and contain the ferocity from the forbidden army Yu Linwei.

In the friction of countless armors, the Xuanjia army stood in front of this team of Yulinwei, and when he rode his horse first, he stepped forward and knelt on the ground, "The camp of the Yulin Weibei Ya Forbidden Army respectfully invites General Sun to return to the camp!"

The sergeants behind him pressed their swords and reined in their horses, there were not many of them, but they collectively looked at the Xuanjia Army, their eyes were vigilant and fierce, believing that if the Xuanjia Army did not say a word, they would most likely go forward regardless of the Holy Master of the King Mountain Nirvana, and they would also rush in and take people away.

"Turin, don't be reckless. Let General Sun leave. Elder Nirvana said lightly. The lieutenant hesitated for a moment and then waved his hand, and the Xuanjia army cracked a hole in the hussars.

Sun Xiao got on the war horse handed by the forbidden army, turned over, and at the same time bowed his hand to everyone, Nirvana and the captain of the Xuanjia Army, "Although I, Sun Xiao, am a guest of the Xituo Palace, I am also a member of the Tang Dynasty! Please rest assured that the Four Great Sages and you will ensure that Yu Linwei will remain neutral in this duel and always abide by the duty of maintaining the stability of the capital." There will be no one in the army who will get involved in this challenge! But if anyone makes trouble, Yu Linwei will not tolerate it. ”

Sun Xiao and the others left.

The benchmark banner behind the Xuanjia Army was pulled up by the wind, fluttering and piercing the sky.

This prosperous Tang Dynasty has gradually become a storm.

The guest who accompanied him up the mountain, the family worshiped the masters and even the members of the imperial court had hurriedly left at this time. The news soon flew to every household in Shengjing City.

The new Putian Temple is more than the first person Yang Ze, challenging the Western Saint Camus. This is the first time in a hundred years that the Situo Temple, which has been enshrined as an envoy of the gods, has been challenged by practitioners from the outside world. And the source of this challenge, though one does not want to admit it, is indeed from the Mount of Kings. ...,

The shock, which people couldn't believe, finally arrived.

In the imperial court, listening to the ins and outs of the challenge to the Kings Mountain, the emperor's eyebrows have gradually knotted, "This challenge cannot be carried out." ”

The old minister in front of the palace sighed and said, "The competition has nothing to do with the Xituo Hall of the Kings, it is purely a personal grudge."

This matter has been declared by Kamu, and Elder Nirvana has also acknowledged. The cultivator's preaching competition, even if it is my Tang Dynasty decree, is difficult to interfere with, and this battle is unavoidable. ”

"Grievances?"

"I think at this time, Yang Ze chose to challenge Jia Mu, perhaps because four years ago, the Holy Maiden of Xituo Da Ye and his party of the Holy Maiden favored it, but this move made Jia Miao angry, using the prestige of Xi Tuo, so that Da Ye was on the cusp, Yang Ze also had to be sent to the earth sea by King Da Ye, so Da Ye fell into turmoil, resulting in the invasion of the Three Kingdoms after that, there is reason to believe. Yang Ze's challenge this time was to determine that Jia Miu's original measures indirectly led to the future turmoil of Daye Kingdom, so he made the current decision for all this. ”

"He is resentful of the temple Xituo, how can he have such courage," the emperor's voice intensified, and the Manchu Dynasty was silent, "If he dies, the Putian Courtyard of the Kings Mountain will die at the hands of the disciples of the Xituo Temple than the first person, won't it cause the dissatisfaction and anger of the Kings Mountain and the Yancang Courtyard against the Xituo?" ”

"Your Majesty thinks that he is only afraid that Yang Ze will not have any hope of survival. It was with this that he was able to take revenge on the saints of the Situo Temple. ”

"From the beginning to the end, he has never forgotten to avenge Da Ye!" the emperor suddenly raised his voice, "Ask for an explanation for those who died in Da Ye! Now that he conceals his true identity to gain the first place in the Putian Temple, and then challenges on the Kings Mountain, is he going to die with his own body in exchange for the break between the Kings Mountain and the Xituo Temple? He is so bent on death?"

No one thought that Yang Ze could win, and the reason why no cultivator had dared to challenge the Xituo Temple for a hundred years was not because it stood tall in the world and made people feel awe. But from the beginning to the end, the Holy Envoy of Xituo will take the initiative to attack and eliminate the demons, and those Xituo Saints who have been trained outside have already demonstrated the strength of the first holy gate in the continent with their own abilities. What they practice is divine magic. ̈ From the power of God.

No one dared to challenge the Sacred Gate of Xituo, which possessed divine power, not even the Orthodox Sect, which ruled a hundred countries west of the active continent, did not have such confidence.

So everyone thinks that Yang Ze is killing himself. In order to end with his own tragedy and take revenge on the Holy Gate of Xituo.

"The Holy Gate has the power of God... How can the power of God be opposed? The emperor lowered his eyebrows, fell silent, and after a long time, raised his head, "Report it, send two jars of good wine, give a banquet, and send Yang Ze up the mountain." Even if it is a personal feud between practitioners, an inevitable duel, the matter has come to this point, and I have nothing to say. ̈ I will do something for him!"

Zhuang Xing is to see him off, this is the emperor's explanation to Yang Ze for the last journey. This is also the spirit of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

If the emperor directly issued an edict, he could cancel this decisive battle, but the two had incomprehensible grievances, and sooner or later it would become a huge rift between the Kings Mountain and the Xituo Holy Gate, and the two cultivation halls of the Tang Dynasty would be opposed to each other because of this. This turmoil must end with one of the two people dying to end it.

But from any point of view, Yang Ze has no chance of winning.

In terms of seniority, he was also the emperor's junior brother in the mountains. This cheap junior disciple of less than a month, Emperor Sheng Tang did not expect that he would witness his death like this. ...,

"The emperor gave a banquet to Yang Ze in the Kings Mountain, and made a grand march for tomorrow's battle. The eldest princess Hua Wan listened to this announcement, and sitting in front of the couch, she looked at the Kings Mountain from the pavilion, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and clench her fists.

The county lord of Zhiying accurately grasped this change in her, and for some reason there was a feeling of panic spreading in her heart, because when she heard the news at first glance, she was not surprised, but confused, "This is not a trivial matter, can the imperial grandfather let them go to war." Although I would love to see that person die, if he is defeated in this battle, what a shock it will bring to Sheng Tang!"

Hua Wan's crimson lips opened slightly, and there was a mockery in her eyes, "Don't you understand, this is my father... If this battle is not started today, if it is five years or ten years from now, it will no longer be a personal grudge between Yang Ze and Jia Miu, but a fission between the Kings Mountain and the Xituo Palace! The emperor would not want to see such a thing happen, so he must allow this duel. Let all grievances end tomorrow. Extend the impact to an acceptable range. ”

"Grandpa Huang, he..."

"Your imperial grandfather, control this empire," Hua Wan suddenly spoke, with a hint of blood red in his eyes, "He only cares about this empire! For the hegemony in his heart, he can sacrifice more than you can imagine... I doubt it... There's nothing he cares about!"

Zhiying was suddenly silent, looking at her mother, whose eyes were full of resentment and bloodshot because of anger, she was suddenly stunned, and for some reason, she suddenly felt very afraid. Fear of something unknown in the dark.

This thing has been hidden deep in the empire of the Tang Dynasty, and it seems to be quietly watching all this, and one day, it will crack open the huge mouth of the sky and swallow everything.

In the Pavilion of the Star of Xituo, the sacrificial Yin Ruins were looking at Jia Mu, and he could see that this outstanding disciple of the Xituo Temple was hiding absolute anger in his heart at this time. It was a domineering flame that would not allow ordinary people to provoke it in any way, and if it did, it would inevitably rise up violently and destroy all those who dared to provoke it.

It's a kind of condescending courage, it's a kind of grandeur. This is the fangs of the temple of Sito.

Therefore, at this time, Jia Miu's body stretched out a powerful force from the outside, and with this spirit alone, the countless Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators in the Tang Dynasty had to bow down and be subordinate.

He looked at Yin Ruins and said, "This battle is our chance to eliminate this threat. ”

Yin Xu nodded, "It's an opportunity, but it's not the only one." In addition to this battle, we still have many opportunities to eliminate this threat, but this is the first cultivator in a hundred years who dares to challenge my Xituo Temple, the past years have gone through vicissitudes, and the majesty of my Xituo has been damaged by dust, so what is more needed in this battle is to reshape the majesty of Xituo. Let the world see the existence of God and feel the power of Haotian. ”

There was a deep fervor in Gamu's eyes, "What do you mean by sacrificing to your lordship..."

"I will open your Divine Root and grant you the Divine Technique of Heavenly Guidance. In this battle, we must let the world see the power from the gods!"

Camus stepped forward and knelt on the ground, bowed three times, knelt on one knee and raised his head, and Yinxu's full hands were already open towards the top of his head. There is a divine glow flowing there, and there is a heavenly golden man hidden in the divine radiance, like an illusory small world. Then it was imprinted on the top of Gamu's head. It's like taking the ordination on the top of the roof.

Camus trembled uncontrollably. It's like a great pain, and it's like a great joy.

Then he looked up suddenly, and his eyes had become two golden eyes, and everything was in it!

Recently, there has been some great turmoil, and everyone is very uneasy and panicked.

The same goes for grilled fish, but for an author, the work and the reader are the most important. I was comforted by the thought that everyone still needed me. People in the cradle will feel calm and steady. And you are my cradle. It's a little sour, it's a little disgusting, but that's what Daniel is.

Yesterday I asked for a ticket, I didn't dare to hope for it, thank you for your outstretched hand. Grilled fish is in demand right now. Sending charcoal in the snow is far more valuable than icing on the cake.

The climax is approaching, and I will write the story after that. Hesh, bow!. οΌ‰