Chapter 650 Giant Spirit
This arrow was just a test, and Ren Jiao and the others rushed to the Zichen Palace. It took a lot of energy to kill the demons along the way, and they haven't had time to recuperate.
"cum Guanzhu,"
Yan Lin thought that he wanted to buy time for Ren Jiao and the others, so he took a step forward, looked straight at Ji Xuezhen and said in a loud voice: "As a loyal elder, you are full of benevolence and morality, why are you with these thieves now? Chang'an, slaughtering compatriots?"
"Young boy from the Yan family, Yanlin, right? Hehe, I hugged you when you were young."
Ji Xuezhen stroked his long beard, and said with a smile, "Didn't Taizu Yu slaughter the city that would not surrender in order to deter all warlords?
also once said that if a temporary sacrifice can be exchanged for greater peace, it is worth doing.
Including the Academy and the Zhenfu Division, aren’t they also practicing this concept?
Everyone knew that after the Guardian Talisman of Mountains and Rivers dissipated, the children who would be sent to the battlefield to die would only be children from civilian families.
Instead of waiting a few years for the war to poison the Central Plains, it is better to make a decision now, hand over the prince, and protect the people of Chang'an. "
"If I didn't know how extravagant your daily life is, I might really think that you care about the people."
He Siping, who was standing beside the prince, said coldly: "What benefits does Taihao Mountain promise you? The greater power, or the descendants of the prosperous and wealthy Yongyin?"
Ji Xuezhen shook his head and said, "Why do you always see splinters in other people's eyes, but not beams in your own eyes?"
"Stop talking nonsense, he's wasting time."
Gong Jing Hao roughly interrupted the conversation between the two, raised his palm, and clenched his fist.
嗡—
The dark and simple metal ring on his index finger trembled slightly, and a large amount of light dust was drawn from the Haotian believers behind him.
Light and dust filled the air, quickly forming an erratic giant with a male Jinghao face, wearing a bright armor, overlooking the Zichen Hall with star-like indifferent eyes.
This ring, like the telepathic device called Tie Xin used by Bian Chenpei, is also the starfall secret treasure of Mount Taihao.
With the help of the ring, Gong Jinghao was able to cast the Haotian magic that surpassed his realm,【Giant Spirit】
Gong Jing Hao threw his fist at the palace, and the Light Dust Giant Spirit also punched at the same time. The large-scale movement set off a howling wind, causing the corners of everyone's clothes to sway violently.
Prince Li Si looked up at the huge fist of the giant that was getting closer and closer, like a meteorite, with no fear on his face, and he didn't even respond to moving his footsteps a little.
Boom!
Sure enough, the front of the huge fist suddenly stopped in the air, as if hitting an invisible wall, and hit the ground outside the palace along the arc of the wall, smashing a large piece of solid stone bricks, revealing the shimmering shadow hidden under the bricks. array.
The formation is circular, enclosing the main hall of Zichen, connected with every fence, step, beam, and eaves beast through complicated and obscure patterns, forming a whole.
The Light Dust Giant Spirit's punch remained undiminished. After smashing the stone bricks, it continued to sink into the soil, leaving a big hole in place. The splashed sand was also blocked by the invisible wall and slid down against the wall.
Gong Jinghao's eyes sank, and he manipulated the giant spirit to punch one after another. The fists as heavy as mountains hit the invisible barrier again and again, causing ripples in the waves.
Shaking his sore palm, Gong Jinghao tried to bypass the formation and lifted the entire palace from the ground—this attempt also ended in failure.
Not only the above-ground part, but also the underground of Zichen Hall are covered by protective formations, only allowed to go out but not in, or in other words, only Li Si, the direct controller of the formation, can control it.
“.”
Yan Lin calmly breathed a sigh of relief, the restriction of Zichen Hall is stronger than other places, which is why the prince brought people to guard here.
"Wooooooh—"
Children's cries came from the hall. For those young princes and princesses, the sight of the sky and the earth was too exciting.
Covering the little princess's mouth with one hand, the pale-faced Li Leling hugged her younger sister, looked around the hall with resolute eyes, and gradually stopped the crying of the younger brothers and sisters, "It will be fine."
"Um,"
Chai Cuiqiao, who was beside Li Leling with a slightly pale face, also nodded and said, "Li Ang will come to save us."
Hearing this, everyone just smiled wryly from the bottom of their hearts. Demons are rampant in the city, and they don't think that Li Ang has the ability to break through the siege and reach the palace. On the contrary, they have to expect him to stay safely in Jinchengfang.
Boom boom boom—
Light Dust Giant Spirit stubbornly hit the barrier barrier as if it didn't know how to get tired.
With a click, the barrier finally cracked a gap, but the next moment, the gap healed itself.
Not only the Zichen Palace, but also the stone lanterns in other places in Daming Palace were lit up one by one, and began to emit forbidden fluctuations intermittently.
what happened?
After a short period of astonishment, everyone immediately understood that there was a turning point in other places, and no one knew which group of people had reconnected to the aura passage between Daming Palace and the Imperial City.
Ji Xuezhen's expression was solemn, and he quickly took out a square package from his arms.
The surface of the package was wrapped with a layer of pure white gauze used in praise of Haotian Taoist Temple, and Ji Xuezhen uncovered the white gauze, revealing a diamond-shaped blue tile engraved with distorted snake-shaped characters.
As the blue tiles were exposed to the air, an indescribable aura permeated.
Salty, foul smelling, dull, sticky, originating from dark and deep water.
Ji Xuezhen pressed his fingers on the blue tiles, and recited the snake-like words on it word by word with an inhuman and weird accent.
"kill him!"
Ren Jiao's expression changed abruptly, he let out a low growl, and rushed out of the barrier.
He didn't know what the blue tile in Ji Xuezhen's hand was, but he just had an intuition that he couldn't let Ji Xuezhen finish his recitation no matter what.
Now that Chang'an is being attacked, and Ji Xuezhen and others claim to take the prince away, so Emperor Yu and his party who are thousands of miles away must have also been attacked.
Because only if the emperor and the prince are in control at the same time, this political assassination can be considered a success.
However, uneasiness and doubts are still budding.
In the expectation of the senior officials of the academy and Ren Jiao himself, the guardian talisman of mountains and rivers kept in the academy should be the priority of Tai Haoshan.
Thoughts were fleeting, Ren Jiao rushed to the front of Ji Xuezhen in a flash, and threw a punch with all his might.
Dozens of Haotian believers who are not afraid of death rushed over. Even if their chest and limbs were broken, they still relied on the potential stimulated by the water of the deep spring, and held Ren Jiao stubbornly, preventing him from getting close to Ji Xuezhen.
Zheng—
The sea of swords flashed, and Pei Jing, who was chasing after him, swung several swords one after another, cutting off the fingers of Haotian believers who were holding Ren Jiao, so that the latter could break out of the encirclement and continue to punch Ji Xuezhen.
Fist blowing towards the face, Ji Xuezhen showed a ferocious face, still standing in place and chanting the serpentine characters, but slightly tilted the angle of the lower and upper body.
The fist failed to hit his head, but hit his shoulder, knocking him flying hard, and hitting his head against the red wall.
Blood dripped from the back of Ji Xuezhen's head, and his entire left shoulder exploded, exposing glistening bones.
"嵆铔.熷幓"
Ji Xuezhen weakly spit out the last four serpentine characters, and the next moment, there was a storm of thunder.
The storm swept through Daming Palace City, and even emptied the lingering blood-red mist. With the flash of thunder, everyone could clearly see the huge dark green scales faintly protruding from the dark clouds.
From the scale claw of the dragon.
(end of this chapter)