Thirty-six four-spirit warships were blazing into the sky, forming a large formation to resist the black light falling all over the sky.
In the black light that fell like meteors, the swords, spears, swords and halberds condensed with the power of the Great Black Heaven Cauldron clanged loudly. Each blow made the Four Spirits battleship shake violently, causing blood to bleed from the corners of the mouth of the East Palace leader on the battleship.
In the sky above the palace, half of Wanlong Palace's body has been exposed.
The bronze divine light and the Four Spirit Battleships are connected into one, four dragon-slaying platforms, eight bronze divine pillars, four pairs of bronze Chinese watches, and the bronze dragons entwined on the eight Chinese watches burst out with dazzling flames like a tsunami, and the black stream of pain filled the sky. Suffering.
On the ground, Wanlong Palace Spirit, the lazy yellow dragon was like a ruler, standing straight in the air.
His two front paws were extremely agile, and he quickly sketched out complex runes like a human hand. He kept chanting grand and ancient spells in his mouth, trying his best to squeeze out all the power he could unleash at this moment, with great difficulty. Withstanding Wu Kuang's fierce attack.
Already, it’s the ultimate.
The late prince of the Jin Dynasty left a bloodline restriction in the Wanlong Palace. Unless someone whose cultivation level far exceeds his, and unless he is his direct blood descendant, no one can make Wanlong Palace recognize him as its master.
This bloodline restriction even more imprisons Wanlong Palace... Unless there is a new master, Wanlong Palace can exert less than ten percent of its power.
All means are for the safety of the twin sisters he left behind.
But at this moment, Huanglong Palace Ling wanted to say hello to his old master.
Greet him with the most vulgar, business-like greeting he knows how.
"You're cheating the dragon!" Huang Long let out a tearful 'meow', and stared at the Daheitian Cauldron fiercely: "If it weren't for Grandpa Long and I, Long Quanying Qiantan... Grandpa would have torn your old black face to pieces!"
Hanging high in the void, on the body of the Great Black Sky Cauldron, which is tens of thousands of feet in size, a face with hard lines, cold and ferocious faces quietly appeared, staring at Huang Long with the same viciousness: "The grudges of the past, one after another, one after another, Let’s report together today!”
Both are artifacts that control the country, but the Great Black Heaven Cauldron is still a little inferior to the Wanlong Palace. There are countless bloody battles between Dajin and Dawu, and there were many times when the two emperors of the two countries were killed in person.
Wanlong Palace and Mahakala Tripod are also old enemies for many years.
At this moment, Wanlong Palace has no owner, and more than 90% of its magical power cannot be exerted. However, the Great Black Sky Cauldron is under the powerful control of Wu Kuang, and it can exert 60% to 70% of its full power. If there were not thirty-six four-spirit warships circling around, the Great Black Heaven Cauldron would have already entered the palace.
"Old guy, I will pull out all your dragon scales bit by bit." The hard, cold and ferocious laughter of the Great Black Heaven Cauldron turned into rolling thunder, shaking the huge palace violently, and countless people were chaotic in the bamboo forest. The running pandas all rolled to the ground. Many underage pandas were shocked and vomited blood. Many pandas with considerable cultivation levels looked up to the sky and howled angrily, waving the copper sticks in their hands crazily.
In the palace, Su He and Tie Chi stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
In the main hall, nearly a hundred former officials of the East Palace were divided into three distinct groups, staring at each other with the same big eyes and small eyes.
One group supports the White Ibis, another group supports the Crested Ibis, and the other group is absolutely neutral. They are loyal to the East Palace. No matter which His Highness is in charge of the Wanlong Palace, they will have no objection.
The white ibis sat quietly on the throne in the middle, while the crested ibis stood anxiously aside, stamping its feet and shaking its fists from time to time.
Crested Ibis is still a little confused about what Su He and Tie Chi are fighting for.
Bai Yao had already made up his mind.
Su He and Tie Chi are competing for the right to speak in the East Palace, and even the future behavior of the East Palace will be finalized because of this incident.
Bai Yao's style is calm and graceful, and he makes plans before taking action.
Crested Ibis's style is radical, violent and aggressive.
Su He supports Bai Yao.
Tie Chi supports Crested Ibis.
No matter who of the two gets the right to speak in the East Palace, he will dominate the future direction of the entire East Palace... This contains huge interests.
Bai Yao does not doubt the loyalty of the two elders to Dong Palace.
But she understood better that besides their loyalty to the East Palace, the two of them had greater demands.
The crested ibis was still looking anxiously at the two elders and the East Palace members who had suddenly become unfamiliar. She still couldn't figure out why everyone, who had been a harmonious family for so many years, faced a critical moment when a powerful enemy invaded. What about becoming confrontational
Crested Ibis was very angry. She wanted to find someone to give him a beating to vent her anger and anxiety.
She frowned and looked at Xiaolong who was standing aside, holding a wine jar and pouring wine as if nothing had happened. The Crested Ibis's eyes were slightly red with anger, and he clenched his fists, as if he would rush up and give this pretty girl a good beating.
Bai Yao sat quietly on the throne, placing her hands on the armrests, but her ten fingers gently tapped the armrests in an orderly manner.
If there are those who are proficient in music here, they will be able to see that what the white pheasant is striking is none other than a famous song from ancient times called "Fighting the Typhoon". The impassioned, heroic and fighting temperament quietly emerges, making the white pheasant more and more like an iron-skeletal orchid, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, stunning and stunning.
Wu Tie was wearing a suit of Zhoutian Star Armor that the East Palace had not had time to take back, and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the direction of the palace.
Along the way, Wu Tie saw large and small large and powerful fleets retreating to the south.
Standing high in the sky, Wu Kuang, who was in charge of the Great Black Heaven Cauldron and was attacking the palace, also saw the retreating fleet.
But Wu Kuang paid no attention to this.
Wu Duyao is dead, what does this have to do with him? He's not his martial-arts son.
In Wu Kuang's heart, he wished that more of Wu Ba's sons would die. It would be best if all of Wu Ba's sons died. Hey, without a direct heir, Wu Kuang could just go talk to those old monsters in the royal family.
Even the defeat of the Dawu Legion, what does this have to do with his martial madness
Originally, he was not the one to destroy the Jin army. He just received secret information from Wu Duzun and came to deal with the former crown prince Donggong of the Jin Dynasty for his own personal benefit. So, let's defeat it. What's embarrassing is that Wu Ba and Wu Ba's son are even remotely related to Wu Kuang
So even as fleets of large and small fleets quietly passed by him, Wu Kuang didn't say a word and just frantically attacked the palace.
Wu Tie suddenly appeared in the air and looked at Wu Kuang from a distance.
The hard and cold face on the Great Black Sky Cauldron suddenly opened his eyes, and two black lights spurted out from his eyes, sweeping across Wu Tie at will, and then retracted disapprovingly.
A mere Mingchi realm cultivation level could not pose a threat to him or his master.
Behind Wu Tie, white clouds suddenly appeared, and then a figure wearing tight-fitting dark leather armor, with no trace of flesh exposed on his body, walked out of the white clouds.
"Master Yuzhou Duke Huo Xiong?" A tall man quietly came behind Wu Tie: "Have you received His Majesty's secret order?"
Wu Tie looked at these people carefully.
These people have no official title, no rank, not even a formal name. Nominally, they are under the control of the Royal Enshrined Court of the Jin Dynasty, but in fact they are thugs and eagle dogs kept privately by the God Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, specializing in handling some of the royal family's secret affairs.
Because they have no official title, no rank, no serious official yamen management, they are just the lackeys of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, so the power of these people is almost unlimited! Their behavior is also unscrupulous and has no bottom line.
The news about the remnant party in the East Palace was reported back to Anyang. Before the Jin Dynasty could make the most appropriate response, Sima Xian's scoundrels had already exhausted all means and had arrived before Wu Tie killed Wu Du Yao. at.
In the past few days, they have been monitoring the movements of the East Palace and Wu Kuang nearby.
Wu Tie didn't know how many of these people there were, or what level of masters there were among them. Anyway, he knew that these people were extremely difficult to deal with. He couldn't mess with them now, and he didn't want to mess with them.
"I was captured alive by the Second Highness of the East Palace called the Crested Ibis, and was forced to fight for them." Wu Tie pointed to the Zhoutian Star Armor on his body: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, my affairs cannot be hidden from your Majesty at all. Secret decree, I I got it...but I can't guarantee the result."
The tall figure laughed in a low voice: "Young Master Yuzhou, just let go and act. If it succeeds, it will be a great achievement. If it doesn't... then we will be the only ones to take action. Your Majesty, you are still concerned about the brotherhood of the past and are not willing to do anything to the two of you." An orphan girl is going to do something serious... Hehe!"
Wu Tie nodded to the other party, bowed his hands, and then turned into a breeze and flew towards the palace.
Wu Kuang noticed Wu Tie's actions. How could he let outsiders enter the palace
The entire East Palace has been regarded by him as his trophy, whether it is the plants or trees inside, or the people inside, they are all his trophies. If an outsider wants to go in, even if he only takes away a grain of sand from the East Palace, it will be his loss.
"Get out!" Wu Kuang roared, and a black air spurted out from the Great Black Sky Cauldron, turning into a heavy black fist with a radius of a hundred feet and hitting Wu Tie on the head.
The man who had just been talking to Wu Tie muttered lowly: "Be prepared... If Duke Yuzhou fails to convince the East Palace to belong to it, we will not let the East Palace treasure fall into the hands of Da Wu even if we risk our lives."
I don’t know who was standing aside and sneered softly: “I’m afraid this Duke of Yuzhou is useless.”
The man smiled softly and said: "What if it happens? The treasure of the East Palace is too important. It is my foundation of Dajin... Even if it is a lucky chance, it is better to do it than not to do it."
High in the sky, white clouds like fish scales quietly emerged, and figures flickered in the white clouds. No one knew how many of the henchmen sent by Sima Xian in an emergency were inside.
While several people were talking softly, Black Fist had already arrived in front of Wu Tie.
With a 'bang' sound, a heavy fist fell, and the breeze that Wu Tie transformed into exploded into pieces, and a figure exploded into thousands of rays of light.
Wu Kuang was stunned, and then he burst out laughing: "Is there no one left in your Da Jin?"
Several of Sima Xian's royal servants all stayed in place, and they were all bewildered as they looked at the little bits of light that Wu Tie's figure exploded into. The Duke of Yuzhou of the Jin Dynasty, who had been freshly baked for less than two hours, was beaten to pieces in front of them
This, this, this is too ridiculous, right
The next moment, a breeze swirled outside the north gate of the palace, and Wu Tie appeared from it.
He raised his head, looked at Wu Kuang who was laughing wildly in the sky, and lightly cursed "Silly Bird"!
Wu Kuang's laughter stopped abruptly.
Several stunned men became more and more stunned. After a long time, when Huanglong Palace Spirit had controlled the palace's defense array to open the north gate, and Wu Tie had already walked into the palace, the leading man sighed: " The Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique... is truly an ancient forbidden skill... Can you see how Duke Yuzhou escaped?"
No one in the group said a word.
As the royal lackeys who specialize in solving all kinds of private problems for Sima Xian, they, the 'enshriners' under the name of the Royal Enshrinement Court of the Jin Dynasty, are proficient in all kinds of escape techniques and have mastered all kinds of strange escape techniques.
Even so, they just didn't see clearly how Wu Tie split into a clone and played a trick on Wu Kuang!
Wu Kuang, that is Dawu's Mahakala King, a great man who is inferior to ten thousand people, and who is in charge of a sacred weapon that can subdue the country.
Wu Tie not only tricked Wu Kuang, but also tricked these people, and even tricked the Great Black Heaven Cauldron.
The whole body of the Great Black Sky Cauldron emits a dazzling black light, and the black light in the sky completely covers up the sunlight in the sky. The human face on Ding's body disappeared, only the high-pitched thunder sounded from within Ding's body, and the attack frequency of the black streamer in the air more than tripled out of thin air.
The thirty-six Four Spirit battleships were shaken and shaken by the beating. Many of the East Palace subordinates on the battleships vomited blood, but they held on tightly.
Huanglong Palace Spirit lowered his head and glanced at Wu Tie who was walking into the palace: "Boy, you escaped so easily, what are you doing again?"
Wu Tie raised his head and looked at Huanglong Palace Ling: "I have something to do with His Highness."
Huang Long was silent for a while, and with a wave of his left paw, Wu Tie suddenly appeared outside the main hall where White Ibis, Crested Ibis and others were discussing. He also heard the quarrel between Su He and Tie Chi in the main hall, citing scriptures.
The two of them were talking volubly, trying their best to convince each other.
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely... weird.
Nervous, depressing, even a little twisted.
Wu Kuang had beaten the palace to a point where the ban almost collapsed, but Su He and Tie Chi were still chattering here.
Wu Tie pushed open the heavy palace door and strode into the main hall.
Crested Ibis suddenly raised her head and looked at Wu Tie. She waved her fist and was about to pounce on Wu Tie: "Wuna Huo Xiong, you escaped and you actually dare to come back? Hahaha, throw yourself into a trap and take my punch!"
Bai Yao suddenly stood up and looked at Wu Tie in surprise and joy.
Then, Wu Tie's ears suddenly heard Bai Yao's hurried words. Wu Tie was stunned, glanced at Bai Yao, and then nodded vigorously: "Twelve star armors, thirty-six four-spirit battleships... and treasures that are enough for me to do business with!"
The two of them had extremely high cultivation levels, and they quickly exchanged huge amounts of information in just one ten thousandth of the time.
At this time, the crested ibis had just jumped three feet away.
The white ibis raised his right hand and pressed the crested ibis's neck gently with one palm, knocking the crested ibis unconscious easily.
Wu Tie let out a long roar, and the five elements of divine light behind him suddenly burst out and rolled towards Tie Chi.
Tie Chi was shocked and furious. He roared, and an iron-blooded military flag rose into the sky with a towering smoke. Countless soldiers wearing golden armor and translucent bodies rushed out of the smoke. They formed an army formation and were about to rush towards Wu Tie.
At the same time, Tie Chi had a round shield with densely serrated edges in his hand, and a strange-shaped three-edged stabbing sword in his right hand!
These three treasures exude a majestic aura, and they are all innate spiritual treasure-level treasures!
But Wu Tie's Five Elements Divine Light brushed away, and Tie Chi let out a strange cry. Whether it was the iron-blooded military flag, the round shield, or the stabbing sword, everything was swept away by the Five Elements Divine Light.
Wu Tie continued his fine style, and all the clothes and armor on Tie Chi's body were cleaned by him with a brush, not even a pair of trousers was left for him.
Bai Yao's figure flashed and suddenly arrived in front of Tie Chi. His white, slender, and delicate palm, as bright as a jade-carved onion, gently patted Tie Chi.
Tie Chi roared and punched Bai Yao's palm: "Your Highness... you!"
With a loud noise, Bai Ya punched Tie Chi's right arm into pieces. Tie Chi vomited blood and flew back far away with a face of disbelief. Far away...