The rapid rotation of these two towers caused so many aircraft to erupt outwards that every Martial Peak Realm monk present felt what it meant to be in despair.
There was no way for them to dodge. The magical weapons ejected from the rotating spherical tower covered the whole place in an instant.
I don't know how many practitioners who subconsciously flew up were knocked down in mid-air, and how many people were penetrated in the air because their body-protecting Qi could not withstand such intensive attacks.
Some people were smart enough to lie down on the ground, but in the end they were covered and beaten all the same.
Since their construction, these two towers have finally played their real role.
These two towers are a powerful line of defense for Zhenyuan Palace, and they are also two irresistible weapons. This scene will never be forgotten by those who are lucky enough to survive.
Before again, the only purpose of these two towers seemed to be to serve as revolving palace lanterns for the people of Geling City during the Lantern Festival every year.
At this time when mourning was everywhere outside Zhenyuan Palace, Concubine Wan Guifei was sitting in the imperial study room with a calm expression on her face.
"Your Majesty feels that he always makes perfect plans, whether it's life or death, but he just forgot that that boy who looks so much like you also likes to make plans."
The Supreme Saint was sitting there with a slightly complicated expression on his face.
"The glass lamp should be used when the country is about to be destroyed, and it should be used to kill the enemy's highest-level people together."
The Supreme Saint said with some regret: "It's something that can only be used once. It's really a waste to use it today."
Concubine Wan Gui smiled and replied: "What Xiao Zizi said is that no matter how good things are, they are useless if left unused."
The Supreme Saint pouted.
It seems that he still feels sorry for the two stone towers called Liulizhan. Dayu really worked hard to build these two things.
The people who participated in the construction of these two stone towers also came from Shangyang Palace, and their status was probably similar to that of Lu Junji today.
So when he stood on the palace wall and saw Liulizhan slaughtering the traitors like this, Lu Junji's eyes widened.
He knew that the two stone towers were very powerful. Before that, he was actually responsible for lighting the palace lanterns during the Lantern Festival every year. He used this as an excuse to check whether there was any damage to the two stone towers.
Only now did he realize that there was a huge gap between his achievements and the predecessors who built these two glazed lamps.
Of course, there are specialties in the art industry.
The senior who built the glazed lamp must not be as successful as Lu Junji in building the flying magic weapon.
At this moment, blood flowed like a river outside the gate of Zhenyuan Palace.
The physical bodies of practitioners in the Wuyue realm are naturally much stronger than ordinary people, but they are indeed not invulnerable.
The monks closest to Liuli Zhan actually didn't even react. The moment they saw the two stone towers glowing, the aircraft was already spinning and ejected.
In less than a breath, the body-protecting Qi was penetrated by countless flying flying particles, and the physical body was directly shattered.
This is not a fantasy, even a practitioner in the Wuyue realm cannot sustain the body-protecting Qi all the time for twelve hours a day.
In that case, everyone's cultivation power may not be able to do anything else.
The body-protecting Qi is actually an active defense method, rather than a passive thing that exists all the time.
As a monk, if you don't activate the power of cultivation, how can it automatically condense into a defense line outside the body?
What is used in these two glazed lamps is what Shangyang Palace has been able to build for thousands of years, and it can almost rank among the top three magic circles.
The people who built the magic circle and the glazed lamp considered every possible possibility.
The only possibility that they didn't consider was that...those seniors didn't expect that one day Liulizhan would massacre Shangyang disciples.
The Shangyang disciples on the edge of the two stone towers died the fastest and were shattered the most completely.
The densely packed flying air does not simply penetrate people, but breaks them into pieces.
Chen Weiwei had the strength of the Immortal Realm, and he was the first to escape. Some of the monks at the peak of the Wuyue Realm who reacted quickly used their maximum ability to support their true energy, and then quickly retreated.
In the vast team, after Liulizhan had destroyed all the aircraft, there were not even one-fifth of the people who were still alive.
Just one blow.
If these powerful monks were replaced by ordinary soldiers, then the two stone towers would be able to clear the open space in front of Zhenyuan Palace at the same time!
Such power made Chen Weiwei's scalp numb, and the cold air on his back penetrated into his bones, making his whole body numb.
The monks at the peak of the Wuyue Realm who escaped with him felt no different from him at this moment.
Everyone's face showed unparalleled shock and fear, as well as a trace of happiness for the rest of their lives.
At this time, Ai Youyou, who was hiding in the dark and watching this scene, let out a long breath.
He said to himself: "I'm just saying, it's impossible to let Chen Weiwei mess things up so easily..."
After saying this, Ai Youyou took one more look at the two stone towers, and then quietly retreated without even the slightest hesitation.
Now he finally understood why Dayu built two such ugly towers outside Zhenyuan Palace.
Beauty!
insidious!
Ai Youyou immediately withdrew. He originally wanted to wait and see what Chen Weiwei could do, but now it seemed that Chen Weiwei was really just a joke.
Perhaps the only role Chen Weiwei played was that he became a traitor as the master of Fengyu Temple.
In this way, Shangyang Palace was nailed to the pillar of shame.
In the imperial study room.
The Supreme Holy Lord gradually became quiet as he listened to the commotion outside. He couldn't help but sigh: "Do you know how much the two glazed lamps consume in one use are converted into silver?"
Concubine Wan Gui raised her eyebrows: "I'm not interested in doing the math, but I think it's quite interesting. Although it's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes, I found it exciting to hear the dense energy."
The Supreme Saint sighed again.
It's all money.
Even the Supreme Saint, who was calculating and calculating, did not expect that Lin Ye would actually use the glass cup.
Then he realized that he was always on the road to change, but he still stuck to certain things, which seemed really not good.
So he collected his emotions and asked: "Apart from Liuli Zhan, what else does he plan to do?"
Concubine Wan Gui shook her head and said: "This is as easy as you want, and you won't mention a word of what you don't want to say."
The Supreme Saint couldn't help but smile.
If they only rely on the glass lamp, Chen Weiwei and others can of course be allowed to retreat when faced with difficulties, but this retreat is probably only temporary, and there will be at least one attack on Zhenyuan Palace in the future.
At this time, outside Zhenyuan Palace, Chen Weiwei, who had retreated to a distance, was still frightened.
The lethality displayed by those two stone towers made him feel the aura of death even with his cultivation in the God-endowed Realm. If he hadn't run fast enough, he might have been injured.
Now Chen Weiwei finally understood what kind of terrifying heritage an empire that had been passed down for more than two hundred years had.
Just two or two stone towers can kill at least thousands or even tens of thousands of people attacking Zhenyuan Palace.
The few monks at the peak of the Wuyue Realm who had withdrawn with him all looked at him at this time.
Although they may not all recognize Chen Weiwei's status, it seems that no one except Chen Weiwei can make the decision at this time.
"Go back for now and see what's going on at Nanwu Gate. If the city gate has been breached, we don't need to attack Zhenyuan Palace. If the city gate has not been breached, we will assist in the siege. As long as the city gate is breached, Zhenyuan Palace will be attacked." How long can we hold on?"
Hearing what he said, a group of people nodded.
Whoever wants to attack that damn Zhenyuan Palace can attack it. God knows if there is anything like those two stone towers in the palace.
Hiding in the dark and watching Chen Weiwei retreat, Ai Youyou had to sigh.
Although he knew that people like Chen Weiwei would not be successful, Chen Weiwei's complete lack of leadership at the critical moment still made Ai Youyou extremely disappointed.
Such a person should be self-aware if he is lucky enough to reach such a height today.
But Chen Weiwei obviously didn't.
The other side.
The carriage was still parked at that intersection, and the huge warehouse of Xie's Trading Company was already filled with corpses.
Under the double impact of the swordsman in the hat and the warrior knight, not many of the Jianghu people hired by the Xie family were willing to really fight for their lives.
As soon as they saw that something was not going well, at least half of them chose to turn around and run away.
But at this moment, they could no longer escape if they wanted to. There were still a large number of manpower deployed on the outside.
The leader was Nie Wuzhi, the Dalijiao of Shangyang Palace, but he did not show up directly. After all, it was better for him not to show up than to show up at this time.
He was also sitting in a carriage, and the person responsible for intercepting and killing those Jianghu people happened to be a disciple of Shangyang Palace.
Most of these disciples were secretly contacted by Nie Wuzhi, because Shangyang Palace still had to pass on the inheritance.
The Supreme Saint needs people like Chen Weiwei to participate in the rebellion as the master of Fengyu Temple.
People like Nie Wuzhi are also needed to lead a group of Shangyang disciples to serve the court.
The former can help the Supreme Sage directly erase Shangyang Palace's influence in the court, while the latter can ensure that Shangyang Palace is not directly erased.
If all the disciples of Shangyang participated in the rebellion, and none of the disciples of Shangyang participated in quelling the rebellion, then even the Supreme Sage would not be able to find a reason, so how could the inheritance be maintained forever?
This is a very cruel thing.
Members of the same sect will be fighting each other soon.
To deal with these Jianghu people, the strength of Shangyang disciples is still slightly better.
In fact, these disciples can be easily screened out. Chen Weiwei once let go of a group of people. These people were the ones the court could use, and it was not difficult to convince them.
Nie Wuzhi only needs to say... The immortality of the Shangyang inheritance may all depend on you.
In the carriage.
Lin Ye seemed to have been recuperating for a while. Although it didn't take long, Gu Xiujin still felt that Lin Ye seemed a little tired.
"General, are you okay?"
Gu Xiujin asked gently.
Lin Ye smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just that I drove the Martial God Knight for a long time. I just need a little rest... We can go to the next place now."
The next place is the crucial Nanwumen.
Lin Ye didn't even think about going to Zhenyuan Palace to have a look, because he was sure that Chen Weiwei didn't dare to attack Zhenyuan Palace desperately.
Chen Weiwei has been seen to the core by Lin Ye.
Not to mention that Lin Ye also invited a helper who was difficult to recruit to guard Zhenyuan Palace. Even if Lin Ye had no backup, Lin Ye could conclude that Chen Weiwei would choose to retreat as long as he was frightened by the two stone towers.
It is difficult to change a person's nature, and Chen Weiwei can never get rid of the humility and cowardice in his bones.
On the Nanwumen side, those who were ambushing around saw a long line of convoy coming from a distance.
Everyone was holding their breath at this moment, and they all knew that the most critical moment had arrived.
The carriages seemed to have no end in sight. The first one coming from the corner was already approaching, while the one behind it was still on the other side of the street.
High entropy is killing me.
It is simply unbelievable that such a huge convoy came directly and managed to reach Nanwumen smoothly. The only reasonable explanation is that all the troops that could be mobilized were on the city wall, and no one cared about what happened inside the city.
However, this is not reasonable at all.
The night was getting darker and darker. When Gao Entropy saw the convoy coming, he immediately sent someone over to check.
"Password!"
The Shangyang disciple approaching the first carriage asked in a low voice, and the agreed password was to move the mountain.
The driver raised his head, revealing his face hidden by the brim of his hat.
Young, handsome, tough, and ruthless.
"Kill them all."
He answered the command, but it was obviously wrong.
