The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a heavy rain had just passed, and the ground of the Vientiane Shrine was even dripping with water. However, at this moment, the stagnant water began to tremble slightly, and the murky water surface continued to splash, because there was a violent vibration through the ground and transmitted to the water.

And the closer you get to the periphery of the Vientiane Shrine, the clearer the vibrations become.

"Boom!"

Chu Luren came all the way to the east where he was in charge of guarding, and there was already a loud sound like ten thousand horses galloping in his ears, and there was a deep dark night in front of him.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while!"

"All the soldiers obey the order, the target is the Vientiane Divine Palace, the emperor and queen have no way, and they favor the demon concubine, we will return to the source today, and let the court return to the unification!"

"Fight!"

Soon, with a cheering cheer, bright flames suddenly lit up in the dark night where the five fingers could not be seen.

And under the light of the flames, a large number of stubborn black-clad warriors swarmed out of the night in droves. I saw that their footsteps were uniform and shook the earth. The loud rumbling sound from far and near just now was the sound they made as they marched!

But at this moment—

"Trespass on the shrine, kill!"

Accompanied by a shrill cry unique to the eunuch, a series of majestic qi suddenly rose in the Vientiane Divine Palace, and the momentum was not inferior to the other party.

Master of Ceremonies.

As one of the three major armed institutions of the imperial court, the celebrant guards the Vientiane Shrine all the year round, and the mystery is even more mysterious than that of the Zongren Mansion.

In the eyes of most people, the celebrant is just an accessory of the Tang Mink Temple, and without the Tang Mink Temple, the celebrant is nothing. However, when this "battle for the throne" broke out and the celebrant also stepped forward, everyone really saw this behemoth.

There are twenty-four square cities in Shenjing City.

Therefore, the head of the six doors also has twenty-four heads, which are responsible for sitting in the twenty-four square cities, and each head catcher is a profound Yin God Grandmaster.

However, the celebrant was not weaker at all.

There are twenty-four yamen in the inner court, and there are also twenty-four yamasters, who are also all Yin God masters! In addition, under the eunuch of the palm print, there are also the four major positions of Bingbi, Suitang, Admiral, and Supervisor, which are equivalent to the four great gods of the six gates, and three of them are also the great masters of the Yang God!

However, even after seeing the momentum of the celebrant eunuch, Chu Luren's expression was still solemn.

It is true that the power of the celebrant is completely comparable to that of the six gates, but their opponents are not something that can be resisted by one of the six gates.

"Woo ——!!!"

With a roar piercing the golden cracked stone, in the dark night, all the forces involved in this "battle for the throne" finally surfaced completely.

There is no need to say much about the Zongren Mansion.

Among the princes, there is still the second prince, King Qin.

In addition, there are some of the six doors led by the Xuanwu God to capture Xuan Taiji, as well as the eight surnames of the family, Chen, Xuan, Xu, Zhang, and the four families. Of course, the Jianghu forces who rushed to the capital this time were indispensable, and Dugu Sword Mound and Bailu Academy both stood in the camp of the Zongren Mansion.

"Flowers, fire cooking oil."

On a teahouse in the capital, I saw Guang Chengzi, who was dressed elegantly, carrying his hands on his back, overlooking the camp of the Zongren Mansion below, among which the Great Grandmaster of the Yang God alone had the number of hands, and there were also two real martial saints in the Dao realm, not to mention the land celestials who had not yet made a move.

How do you lose?

"With such vitality and the realm of all things competing, how can we not push it? It's just a pity that this providential array that suppressed the capital. ”

As soon as the words fell, Guang Chengzi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

In the porcelain vase, there was a rolling ball of blood, which was the blood that he had secretly collected a long time ago, "Tangtai Wangshu".

"Yutai Xihe."

"It is ironic to use your daughter's blood to end your reign. It should be said, is this the pity of the world's parents? ”

"If you were ruthless at the beginning, you would have killed your daughter directly."

"Then today, this will not be your flaw."

"Shiya!"

"Fate!"

After sighing to himself, Guang Chengzi waved his hand, the porcelain bottle exploded, and the blood melted into the capital that had just rained heavily and was floating in the fog.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Guang Chengzi pinched the secret, which was actually to cast a spell to integrate blood into the qi of all the martial artists of the Zongren Mansion camp in the capital. According to Guang Chengzi's calculations, in this way, the Heavenly Providence Great Array will identify all the warriors on their side as "the heirs of Xihe".

As a result, the suppression of the formation will be completely ineffective.

Sure enough.

Not long after Guang Chengzi cast the spell, everyone felt a lightness on their bodies, and one after another Yuan Shen Hua Light lit up the night sky, and the formation suppression was suddenly removed.

And almost at the same time, in the Vientiane Shrine.

"Up!"

I saw a bright light rise into the sky like a firework, and then exploded, turning into a round mirror hanging high, pouring down thousands of colors like a bright moon.

These calamities were connected to each other, forming a bowl-shaped shield that was upside down on the Vientiane Shrine, and the calamities were integrated into the Divine Palace, and every warrior in the emperor's camp was clothed with a hazy but indestructible divine light for them. Such a scene immediately ushered in countless attention.

"It's Taizu's Mirror of Providence!"

In the camp of the Zongren Mansion, the second prince, King Qin, gritted his teeth and looked at the round mirror, his eyes full of longing: "This Dao weapon is actually willing to be controlled by the emperor?" ”‘

At the same time, Guang Chengzi also looked surprised, and whispered to himself:

"In the past, Taizu deeply felt that officials were corrupt, and it was difficult to clean up the government."

"Corrupt officials and corrupt officials can't be killed at all."

"That's why Taizu exhausted his life's energy to create this 'Mirror of Heaven', which means that the mirror is hanging high, the will of the people of Heaven, and the ability to clear officials."

Since then, successive generations of Jingcha have needed officials to go to this mirror of providence. Only officials who still reveal their true colors after being illuminated by the mirror can be reused. And if something unclean is manifested in the mirror, it is a person who is corrupt and perverts the law, and it needs to be strictly investigated. ”

"I didn't expect anything else."

"This mirror actually has such an effect, can it provide support for the warriors, right, for the Qingguan Taizu naturally to protect."

"It's a pity, it's still a battle of trapped beasts!"

As soon as Guang Chengzi's voice fell, the situation changed again.

"Heaven and earth, there is a heroic righteousness!"

With a clear roar, a pillar of white air suddenly rose from the Zongren Mansion, mighty and magnificent, holding a jade book.

It is rumored that the founder of Bailu Academy, the Dacheng Holy of Confucianism, when he broke through the heavens, a unicorn manifested in the world and spit out jade books. What is written in the book is the perception of the most holy person who has attained great success. And after his death, this jade book also became the Taoist instrument of Bailu Academy.

The book begins with just one sentence.

"The son of the water spirit, the king of the declining Zhou, is virtuous!"

At this moment, the one who urged this jade book was the Taixue Master of Bailu Academy. The torrent of righteousness began to squeeze the mirror light realm of the heavenly artistic conception.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, in the camp of the Zongren Mansion, the eight surnames of the family, the remnants of the six gates, the Jianghu sect, the Zongren Mansion, and the four forces all took action.

Each of the four chose a direction.

This is not a stupid division of troops. Because everyone present actually knows that they are not the ones who will decide the outcome of this "battle for the throne".

Rather, it is the land celestial beings of both camps.

Therefore, their task is not to enter the palace, but to weaken the terrestrial celestials in the opposing camp and gain an advantage for their own terrestrial celestials.

So how to weaken the terrestrial celestials in the emperor's camp? The answer is simple, it is Vientiane Shrine. This palace has been operated by Tai Xihe for twenty years, and there are countless formations, and Tang Mink Temple can be called the home battle in it, and it is not impossible to fight with one enemy and two, this is her advantage.

If you want to weaken this advantage, you have to tear down the Vientiane Shrine.

Therefore, everyone chose to attack from all sides, in order to demolish as much as possible the Vientiane Shrine and destroy the advantage of the Tang Mink Temple in the home battle.

And on the other hand, the response on the side of the emperor's camp is also very simple.

"Stop them!"

When the words fell, I saw Chu Luren take a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he stepped out of the palace gate, and the Yang God turned into a ball of fire and soared straight into the sky.

(End of chapter)