Yu Yang waved his hands this time, and wanted to lead the big array to attack Wang Dingzhou.

After Wang Dingzhou saw the other party's posture, he knew that the next attack must be very dangerous.

At the moment, he also opened his fist and waited for it.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yang raised his hand for a long time, but he didn't see the slightest movement in the large array above.

After staying for a long time, Wang Dingzhou looked at the sky with some confusion.

At this time, the first rays of morning light had already appeared on the horizon, and the sun was slowly rising from the eastern sky.

There were no clouds on the horizon, and today was a rare sunny day.

As for the large array, the light was a little dimmer at this moment than when it first appeared, but the formation was still solid, and there was not the slightest turmoil.

Yu Yang looked at the big array with some confusion, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at the ancestral temple below.

I saw that the power of national fortune that was originally rising in the ancestral temple has been sparsed a lot at this moment.

This large array was originally used to defend against the invasion of foreign enemies, although Yu Yang, with the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, could borrow a wisp of power from the large array to attack the enemy.

But every attack needs the support of a large number of national fortunes, and Liang has benefited from the accumulation of long years, and the power of national fortunes can be called abundant.

However, the grade of the container is limited by the level of magic weapons, and the power of national fortune that can be stored and used each time is also extremely limited, and after swinging those three energy beams, the power of national fortune in the Sun Turning God Wheel has been consumed.

Yu Yang's movements at this time were a little awkward, and he raised his hands above his head, with a posture of magnifying his moves.

But as a result, there was not even a trace of energy fluctuation, and this posture was now like raising your hands in surrender.

Yu Yang also sensed the inappropriateness of his posture, just as he wanted to put his hand down.

Wang Dingzhou on the opposite side smiled, pointed at Yu Yang and said, "Grandson Turtle, are you going to surrender?" I'm sorry, grandpa doesn't accept it."

His voice was already loud, and after the blessing of the martial arts divine will, it spread throughout the palace like a lion's roar.

Some of the official residences closer to the imperial city heard what he said.

The adults who were used to being pampered on weekdays all showed a look of surprise, but they were mortals, how could they see the situation in the palace in the distance.

The guards gathered around Emperor Yu Mao were stunned, they were all dead soldiers carefully cultivated by the Yu family, and even they coarse people understood the truth of humiliating the death of the ministers.

What's more, his master is the master of a country.

Just now, Emperor Yu Mao was spit on his face by that mouthful of thick phlegm, and the guards were already eager to fly up and grab the old thief and divide his five horses into corpses, crushing his bones and scattering ashes to avenge the country.

If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor's strict order, I'm afraid that these loyal guards would have moved the bed crossbow at this time, and with the giant arrows specially aimed at the Qi Refiners, they would definitely let the old bald head who was shouting in the sky taste the power of the guards' pro-army.

On the other hand, the internal guards seemed much calmer than these young guards.

They have been wandering among the rivers and lakes all the year round, and they also have a certain understanding of the identity and strength of Wang Dingzhou and Liu Xiangbei.

Liu Xiangbei is just that, at most he is a figure equivalent to the deputy commander, but the bald old man is enough to compete with the great ancestor.

With such strength, don't you see that even the Great Ancestor in the sky can't help the other party? Isn't that tantamount to death if they go up?

There were some guards who didn't believe in evil, so they took out the specially made bed crossbows and crossbow arrows in the arsenal without authorization, and quietly aimed at Wang Dingzhou, who was laughing wildly in the air.

Yu Yang didn't seem to hear Wang Dingzhou's mocking words, but his expression calmed down instantly.

It's just that the red glow in his eyes is getting more and more blazing, and Yu Yang flew towards Yu Mao below, and in a moment, he appeared in front of Yu Mao, who was surrounded by the guards in the middle.

Yu Mao was startled, and his body was lifted by the red-eyed Yu Yang, and the two returned to the ancestral temple again.

The soldiers on the side of the guards all knew Yu Yang's identity, but they didn't show too much panic.

The only one left in command on the spot

Adjutant General, as well as two deputy commanders of the internal guard system.

The deputy general immediately stepped forward to discuss the arming matter with the two, but the two of them really didn't leave their hands behind, and deduced that it was all up to him to dispatch and command, but the internal guards they brought were only responsible for the emperor's safety, and the rest had nothing to do with them.

Helplessly, the deputy general pondered for a moment, and then arranged for the guards to rush to the periphery of the ancestral temple to wait.

As he was dispatching, there was a loud bang in the distance, the sound of a crossbow bolt cutting through the air.

Immediately after, the sound of crossbow arrows rang out one after another, and dozens of crossbow arrows as tall as a small tree shot in unison towards the high altitude where Wang Dingzhou was standing.

Wang Dingzhou frowned, and just about to punch and smash these crossbow arrows, a bloody light suddenly appeared in front of him, and these crossbow arrows were cut in two by the blood light in mid-air, and they fell to the ground one after another, making a muffled sound.

Liu Xiangbei unsheathed the long knife in his hand, looked at the guards who had just shot the crossbow arrows, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two deputy commanders of the internal guard led their subordinates to retreat to the periphery of the ancestral temple early, and the deputy general saw that it was his own people who made the move, and he couldn't care much about it at the moment.

He drew his saber from his waist, waved his hand forward, and shouted, "Brothers, give it to me!"

This group of guards had already endured it for a long time, and when they saw their own general giving the order, they all rushed towards Liu Xiangbei with dozens of pounds of iron armor screaming as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Seeing this, Wang Dingzhou was about to ask this group of Qiu Ba who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to make a move, but a voice sounded in the heart lake again: "Leave him alone, go to the ancestral temple."

Wang Dingzhou hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Liu Xiangbei, who was carrying Ye Ziyu and Xiao Ning, but quickly looked away.

If he can't even deal with these people, then he won't be called Liu Xiangbei.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

It was the sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air, and the battle in the rear officially began.

In the ancestral temple, Yu Mao looked at the great ancestor who seemed a little strange at this time, Yu Yang's face was hideous, and he looked at the Sun Turning Divine Wheel that was frantically absorbing the power of the ancestral temple's fortune.

He muttered, "Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

Yu Mao inadvertently took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and Yu Yang, put his hands behind his back, and said to Yu Yang in a deep voice, "Great Ancestor! Since Yang Mingxuan has never appeared, it is better to close the Great Array of Protecting the Country, right? If it continues like this, it will consume all the national fortune accumulated by the ancestors of my Liang Kingdom."

Yu Yang glanced coldly at the scheming emperor and sneered, "What, are you distressed?"

His voice suddenly increased, and he shouted, "Don't forget! Who helped you become this emperor in the first place, not to mention, isn't the ancestor in your mouth the old man!"

Yu Mao's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Yu Mao doesn't dare to forget the kindness of the Great Ancestor, but ......."

Yu Yang waved his sleeves violently, and Yu Mao was immediately knocked to the ground by the powerful force, and a dragon-shaped jade pendant hidden in his sleeve also rolled to the ground.

As soon as he wanted to reach out to pick it up, Yu Yang's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and he guessed the hand he had just stretched out with one kick.

Yu Yang made a move with his palm, and the dragon-shaped jade pendant flew to his palm.

He glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, then looked down at Yu Mao, who looked anxious, and sneered, "Tenglong Pei? Do you want to forcibly close the Great Array and expel me from this place with the power of the Ancestral Temple?"

This dragon-shaped jade pendant is called Tenglong Pei, which is a token of the Yu emperors of the past dynasties, and its greatest use is to master the power of the ancestral temple.

Obviously, Yu Mao had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Yu Yang, and the original intention of opening the Great Array to Protect the Country was to resist Yang Mingxuan.

But since Yang Mingxuan did not appear, Yu Yang used the Turning Sun Divine Wheel to control the power of the Great Array, and although Wang Dingzhou was an enemy, he did not reach the point where he needed to use the Great Array to destroy it.

After this matter subsided, the imperial court had countless means to deal with Tiangang Temple and Wang Dingzhou, and there was no need to be so eager for quick success, just to exterminate a small Wang Dingzhou, and spend precious national fortune.

However, Yu Yang's current actions are even more unpredictable for Yu Mao, if it is really to kill Wang Dingzhou, he will now be absorbed by the Divine Wheel

The power of the national fortune was also enough to send out an attack that was comparable to that of the Jindan monk.

Coupled with the blessing of the large array running in the sky, Wang Dingzhou must be in a catastrophe.

But looking at Yu Yang's posture, he has no intention of stopping absorbing the power of national fortune.

In just one stick of incense, Liang Guo's national fortune accumulated for nearly 10,000 years was sucked away by thirty percent.

Yu Mao's heart was like a drop of blood, this is a real priceless thing, just squandering the inheritance left by his ancestors, what does Yu Yang want to do?

Later, the power of national fortune stored in the small space of the ancestral temple was drained by the Divine Wheel, and the Divine Wheel was turned into an invisible thing.

His form was constantly changing, sometimes distorted, sometimes expanding, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

Yu Mao exclaimed, "I can't suck anymore! If you suck the ancestral weapon again, it will be burst!"

Yu Yang opened his hands, the whole person leaned back slightly, looked up at the top of the ancestral temple, and a loud laugh like a mad demon came out of his mouth.

I saw that he threw the Tenglong pendant in his hand into the small space where the ancestral god card was enshrined.

Seeing this, Yu Mao hurriedly exclaimed, "No!"

But he had been trampled under Yu Yang's feet at this time, and he was powerless to stop it.

After Teng Longpei entered, only a moment later, the power of national fortune that was even more vast than before surged out wildly.

As Yu Mao said, the Wheel of the Sun Wheel can no longer contain the slightest power of national fortune.

Yu Yang simply inhaled these thick water-like national fortunes directly into his body.

Yu Mao was even more stunned by his move, how domineering the power of national fortune is, even the body of a martial artist can't withstand this kind of power, let alone Yu Yang?

With the entry of the national fortune into the body, Yu Yang's body also began to become like the Divine Wheel of the Sun.

Sometimes zoomed in, sometimes zoomed out, and the scene became extremely grotesque.

At this moment, a fist broke through the prohibition of the gate of the ancestral temple.

Wang Dingzhou jumped into the ancestral temple, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock.

As the last wisp of national fortune was absorbed by Yu Yang, the ancestral temple collapsed in an instant, turning into a cloud of dust with a gust of wind blowing.

The magnificent and vast ancestral temple of the Yu family is only a bare foundation.