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Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth: Making a fuss in the palace(2/2)

"The Sword Flying Immortal."

Zhao Yun turned around and used a group attack.

Okay! The first wave of people who rushed in suffered an instant disaster, being chopped into pieces by the sword energy. Dayuan Xiongcang, who rushed forward the most, was still the first to be hit, and was almost torn into pieces on the spot.

The moon god just wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Xiong Cang is miserable enough. He doesn't get a share when eating meat, but he gets a share every time he gets hammered.

After repelling the first wave of people, the world fell into tranquility.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, but no one from outside rushed in. They all blocked the outside of the hall.

Taking a closer look, he suddenly trembled because Omotobei had brought war weapons, well... that is, ballistas, one next to the other, neatly placed in all directions,

There are at least 100,000 people, and they are all aiming at the Jinluan Palace. This posture is to launch a wave of wild bombing.

"I told you, you can't leave."

Emperor Yuan appeared again, standing with his sword in hand.

It was not what he wanted to force Zhao Yun to the Jinluan Palace, but no matter where he was, he would not change his original intention and must kill Ji Hen. To this end, he transferred all the strong men who guarded the Imperial Capital and the Dragon Protecting Sect, and

We also brought in a hundred thousand taels of war weapons, and it would not be complete until Ji Hen was reduced to ashes.

"This is nonsense."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, his face not looking good.

Weapons of war are no joke. Not to mention him, even Hongyuan didn't dare to resist, because the crossbow's penetrating power was so powerful that it could destroy everything, and the body-protecting essence was like a thin layer of paper in front of it.

This time, he went a little too far.

Zheng!

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty waved his sword boldly and pointed at the Jinluan Palace in the distance.

Give an order.

Thousands of arrows were fired.

There was a buzzing sound, and powerful crossbows were fired across the sky like black awns, towards the Golden Palace.

After that, it was the big scene.

The piercing power of the strong crossbow is indeed strong enough. In front of it, no matter the roof or the wall, it is not enough to see at the moment. It opens holes one after another. Once it enters the Jinluan Palace, it becomes a roar, and the roof of the palace collapses.

, one after another, green bricks and tiles collapsed and flew all over the sky,

"You really think highly of me."

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, because the explosive talisman and poisonous needle carried in the war spear were of very high level. Three or two did not matter. If the number reached a certain level, it would not only be sour but also exciting?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

He was like a startled dragon, scurrying back and forth in the hall.

It is to avoid powerful crossbows, poison needles and explosive talismans.

But he knew that this was not a long-term solution. When the Jinluan Palace was blown to the ground, he would be a living target. Even if he turned on the blond state, even if he turned on the Kirin transformation, he would not be able to withstand a hundred thousand crossbows.

Eh?

Just as he was dodging, he let out a light sigh.

For some reason, there is a mysterious force wandering in the Jinluan Palace.

To be precise, there is a mysterious force surging upward from the ground of Jinluan.

After some perception, he understood instantly.

It's the fairy pond under the Great Yuan Emperor's capital, right below the Jinluan Palace.

After taking a closer look, he saw it more clearly.

The wild bombardment of a hundred thousand ballistae destroyed the restrictions of the Golden Palace, and these restrictions were all connected to the immortal pool below, and even the cover was broken, and they tumbled upward with mysterious power.

"I see."

Zhao Yun smiled, and he was so happy.

He looked at the emperor's dragon chair. It seemed to be not only a dragon chair, but also an entrance, an entrance to the bottom. The same restriction was broken, and he vaguely noticed a flaw.

Of course, the Earth Spirit Mantra plays an important role.

In other quasi-heaven realms, even Xiong Cang might not be able to detect it.

"How can this be so embarrassing?"

Zhao Yun smiled and passed by consciously.

He even sat on the emperor's dragon chair and felt very comfortable.

After that, the dragon chair was moved into the Lord of the Rings.

When he was done, he jumped down the passage.

...........
Chapter completed!
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