Chapter 219
"Guardian! Guardian!"
After Zhong Shenxiu broke through the Divine Martial Sect, he didn't stop, but kept marching into the Imperial Palace.
The remaining golden scale army, the imperial guard guarding the imperial seat, the palace internal guard...
Various elite soldiers armed with long spear hard crossbows, continuously besieged up, almost surviving Forget death.
Ten thousand arrows are sent!
Thousand Spear Piercing!
The iron shield becomes a wall!
Unfortunately, for the Great Grandmaster, these are of no use.
Zhong Shenxiu just looked over, and put a trace of divine might outside, and ordinary elite soldiers, even Exchanging Blood Martial Artist, lost their battle strength one after another.
He took a breath, and all the arrows in midair fell to the ground, and he lightly stepped on them.
As for the iron shield wall, he swipes lightly and separates like paper, even with the body of the Armored Soldier behind.
Sometimes, the Grandmaster, who was still loyal to the Imperial Court, tried desperately to stop him, but was also beaten to death by Zhong Shenxiu, and his body was thrown on the side of the road.
In the Imperial Palace, blood is already flowing into a river.
Crunch! Crunch!
The turrets of the big palace gates screamed in panic, and the sound of lowering the gates one after another, the 9th layer palace gates were closed one after another.
But it's no use!
Zhong Shenxiu came to a large iron gate, and with a slight stroke, the huge palace gate shattered suddenly, revealing a face full of fear in the back.
He was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, he suffered heavy casualties in front of him, with flesh and blood.
After smashing the Divine Martial Sect, smashing through the Han white jade square, and rushing through the three palace gates, Zhong Shenxiu came to the Temple of the Sun.
This is one of the first three halls, and it is also the place where the Emperor Great Wu discussed.
At this time, the emperor was of course not here, but left a group of civil servants wearing vermilion official uniforms, who did not know whether they were Shang Shu or the Prime Minister.
"Imperial Court, how can you be offended? You martial artist, don't retreat!"
Zhong Shenxiu walked up the steps and saw the end of the steps. The old scholar of Confucianism yelled angrily: "The following crimes, the following crimes, above the history, there must be your infamous infamy!"
Beside him, there is a historian who is struggling to write.
Any force, when it perishes, there are always a few loyal ministers and good generals.
Although... only a few.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, the old Confucian and the historian behind fell off his head.
"Please stop the driver!"
From the temple of the sun, another veteran walked out: "Your Majesty is determined to innovate and swept the world, and now it has been mostly accomplished. Seeing peace in the world, the people of the Li people live and work in peace and contentment in front of them, but the car is about to fall into the world and enter the war. How can you bear it?"
"If the Imperial Court is destroyed, the world will be chaotic, the people will be displaced, and there will be many casualties Thousands of dollars... Although the respected driver is Demon Sect, Demon Sect also has its own philosophy of governance. It is not blindly destroyed. If two dialects and stop, my Imperial Court welcomes all the talents of Demon King Sect to enter the court..."
"Where are the people in the world? Please respect the overall situation..."
...
Soon, every sentence, it is indeed full of righteousness, It made Zhong Shenxiu fully aware of what is meant by a thousand husbands, and ended up without a disease.
These civil officials dare to come to him, naturally they are not afraid of death.
But they just want to impose their own truth on Zhong Shenxiu.
"The world is living?"
Zhong Shenxiu stopped slightly, letting the scholars who had been full of Sage a happy heart, and was about to encourage a three-inch tongue to continue persuading , I saw Asura in the sea of blood wave a palm.
pa!
Where the palm of the wind blows, a large number of civil servants who don't know what their positions are turned into fleshy flesh.
"The overall situation is important?"
"Why did no one say this to this seat?"
Since he came this time, it was his heart. It has been decided, to hear these only as farts.
People who do major events are the most taboo to waver.
For example, when two people are about to succeed in their great cause of hegemony, they are sold blood and kidney by this kind of common people's righteous pit. After pitting their subordinates, they don’t want to pit them.
Zhong Shenxiu will never let himself become such an idiot.
both of his hands like holding weapons, invisible weapons burst out one after another, and soon killed the temple of the sun to the head, and then smashed the temple of the sun, smashed through the temple of the sun, the hall of the shaoyang...
"Protect the emperor!"
"Protect the emperor!"
When he is about to kill the Qianyang Palace, even if he has been killed before, it will be courage entirely to break, but there are still loyal ministers and righteous men, who come in crazy.
This is the last breath of Great Wu Dynasty.
If Zhong Shenxiu has an ordinary sword in his hand, even Divine Weapon, at this time, he is afraid that he has been weakened and the blade is sharp.
'I kill the emperor, this thing as long as the royal family bloodline continues, kill one big deal and set up another...'
Since entering the inner court, Zhong Shenxiu has followed Ming The feeling in the dark, chasing a Qi machine.
It belongs to the Great Grandmaster and is also the last Great Grandmaster in the Imperial Court, the atmosphere of the royal family.
The other party’s breath is high, like the Nine Heavens god, aloof and remote, even if it’s only a slight induction, Zhong Shenxiu knows that this is a powerful enemy he has never encountered before!
For such a character, he did not join forces with the three Great Grandmasters to besiege him before, it must be out of absolute self-confidence!
Be confident that you can turn the sky alone! Suppress him!
The royal family is a great consecration, occupying the Heaven List one after another Jiazi, the last Sea Calming Divine Needle of the Great Wu Dynasty!
'If you don't kill this person, today's trip will not be perfection! '
Zhong Shenxiu followed his induction and walked to a palace.
Looking up, on the plaque, there are the three big characters of'Qianyang Palace'.
'Coincidentally, this great worship is here, is it to protect the emperor personally? Is this emperor stupid? Not running yet? '
'Or maybe...'
Zhong Shenxiu thought of a guess and stepped up the stairs.
On the steps, the Armored Soldier that was originally densely packed, clutching their hearts, spit out bloody viscera fragments, and fell down in batches like cutting wheat.
In front of the palace gate, Zhong Shenxiu casually killed the last Grandmaster and rubbed his eyebrows.
Since God Rong Heaven and Earth arrived at Peak and could reach the threshold of Shattering Void, his spirit was highly activated.
At this time, it seems that he has been tracing back to an even older period of time, allowing him to trace back more information in the sky.
Standing here, some fuzzy pictures automatically appeared in his heart.
That seems to be the heavy memory of this ancient palace, hundreds of years ago, even thousands of years ago!
The shadowy fragments, the vague silhouette, and a lot of screams and babbles seem to be heard in the ear...
'The inspiration is too high, and it really is not a good thing. '
Zhong Shenxiu spit out and opened the gate of Qianyang Palace.
Something unexpected was the absolute silence in the huge palace. There was only one middle age person wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. Standing beside the Nine Dragons seat, he looked at Zhong who came in indifferently. Shenxiu.
His eyes are like a bottomless well, with a little purple meaning, exuding incomparable evil power, and a very nice magnetic voice sounded: "You are not Undying Demonic Emperor, if the Undying Demonic Emperor has half of your skills, on the Heaven List, there is nothing about the holy monks and mad daoist..."
Zhong Shenxiu does not have the slightest emotional fluctuations of identity being seen through, just asking Said: "Should I call you the royal family grand worship, or the Martial Emperor?"