Chapter 2012 (1/2)
It's the Imperial Palace, after all.
The internal space here is quite large.
Even in the process of Xu Yang, he is always releasing his strong mental power to the surrounding, constantly searching for the road hidden in the dark, and still almost lost here.
More importantly, Xu Yang soon found that all the original guard sequences inside the palace had been forcibly changed by the disciples of the dark forces.
The last time Xu Yang took long Kun and Qing Ya into the Imperial Palace, Xu Yang had quietly engraved the regional position of the whole Imperial Palace in his mind through his spiritual power.
As well as the layout of the guard group once owned here, it now conflicts with all the contents branded in Xu Yang's memory.
The reason for this situation is that after the fake emperor left the palace and went to the front line of the Empire, all the internal affairs of the imperial palace were controlled by the sacrificial master alone.
It is also the meaning of sacrifice to disturb the original order of all the military guards in the palace.
In the final analysis, he made such a big project in order to create as much trouble as possible for Xu Yang.
Obviously, his goal has been achieved.
Before the change, Xu Yang would not hesitate to use his supreme power to raze the Imperial Palace, and all the troubles would be solved.
But now he had too many worries, there was no way to cut the mess so quickly.
Because these dark disciples and those who controlled their sacrifice behind the scenes, the means they used exceeded Xu Yang's evaluation of their bottom line value.
These people are unscrupulous, as long as they can achieve their goals, they will even bury millions of people in the whole empire without hesitation.
In the face of these ferocious guys, Xu Yang must slow down his pace, or even if he can eventually take all these people out of the pot, I'm afraid he will pay a greater price.
He really doesn't want those innocent people to be involved in this war for no reason.
”Well?”
At the moment, Xu Yang is carrying the woman in red with Nangong, Xuanguang and lanling'er towards the end of the longer path of the imperial palace.
Xu Yang's spiritual strength is so strong that he can predict the actions of the disciples of the dark forces around him in advance, adjust the direction of their movement in time, and reduce the pressure on several members of the team.
Unconsciously, several people have come to the end of the main road leading to the backyard of the imperial palace. Just in a dark corner in front of them, a very powerful martial arts atmosphere suddenly spreads out, which arouses Xu Yang's special attention.
”Go and have a look. Banxian fortune teller, everything with fate.
The front several benefactors, might as well ask me to show you the face, to test the fortune
All of a sudden, an old Taoist voice came out from the dark corner.
Xu Yang gently raised his hand, a slightly drunk fire slowly rose, for a few people around to light up the vision of the end of the road.