Chapter 170 (1/2)

The great Xia White Emperor Palace has a huge area and complex functions. Therefore, there are many buildings in it. All kinds of buildings have their own unique uses. It is like a huge labyrinth. If no one leads it, it is easy to get lost in it.

In fact, the distance from the Meridian Gate to the round hill is not short, but there is an extremely wide road leading to the round mound terrace, which is mainly set up for the convenience of the grand ceremony, and the huge white Emperor Palace is guarded by a well-equipped Chinese army. Therefore, on the broad road at this time, a young soldier with a firm face lined up to meet him. His face was full of cold and murderous spirit There were figures in the palace walls, sentries and shadows that were wearing the robes of the abbot.

A golden light from the Meridian Gate stood in front of the army.

”Shield up, bow down, scabbard!”

There was a steady and powerful roar in the army, without any shaking. The sound fell, and the shields were smashed to the ground, and the huge bows were pulled open. The sound of uniform blades coming out of the scabbard released a strong breath of iron and blood.

The rising Qi and blood condenses into one, just like a giant roaring up to the sky. He sets up his shield, raises his sword and points to the front.

Before thousands of soldiers, the burning emperor of the sky stopped and looked up at the sky. There was a bridge high above the sky. There were nine steps in front of the bridge. On the eighth step, there was a woman standing with a negative hand. Seen from below, it was only the size of a black spot, but it undoubtedly became the center of the whole world.

The sky emperor's goal is in the sky, which is also the reason why he spared his life and died generously. So his left and right hands grasped behind him again and took off two life feathers. Then, he threw the wings out with explosive kinetic energy. It was not just a handle, but two golden lines that pierced the heaven and earth. But the target was not tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him, but in the sky , all over the body is surrounded by the black one yuan heavy water of the figure!

At the same time, there are only four wings of the empty emperor behind, the holy light is in full swing, and his figure soars into the sky, following the life feather of the storm.

At the front end of the battle line, a middle-aged British general opened his mouth and just wanted to give orders, but he was interrupted by another weak voice. At the end of his line of sight, Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, appeared with his clothes broken and his steps hidden from the mountains. However, the voice of the middle-aged general was still clearly heard in his ears:

”you don't need to move. There are saints above to protect the emperor's temple And the rest of the inner hall, do not let the battle aftershocks, damage the White Emperor Palace building

If the sky, surrounded by Empress Wu and entangled with the one yuan heavy water in Nanming, is compared to a dark black sun, then from below, the golden life plume with long tail flame is two sharp arrows shooting at the sun.

Since ancient times, the arrows that can shoot at the burning sun are either like moths flying to the fire, or they can carry forward with indomitable momentum. They are confident that they can compete with the sun and even shoot them down. However, the two life feathers that contain all the accomplishments of the semi holy peak are obviously not the former. They radiate the momentum that can be clearly sensed in the whole divine capital. In a moment, they are close to the still closed eyes and undisturbed Summer photo Political king.

”Coming!”

Beside Zhao Yu, the old empress dowager's soft voice came, and the cuff of his crown dress was gently grasped by the little hand of rouge girl. Zhao Yu turned her head. The rouge girl's serious eyes did not look at the sky, but kept watching Zhao Yu. For her, the only young man who could attract her in the world was the young man who frowned.