"Whoosh..."
At this moment, a sword-shaped stream of light cut through the sky, with a shrill sound of breaking through the sky, and fell into the hands of Pang Zhen.
When he saw that it was a sword-shaped communication talisman, Pang Zhen's face lit up, and he quickly attached the communication talisman between his eyebrows. After reading it with his spiritual sense, his expression instantly became extremely weird.
In such a short time, the group of people in the distance had already approached the gate of the imperial city.
Arrive outside Jinshui Bridge.
"Stop whoever comes!"
Pang Zhen gathered his strength and shouted loudly: "Who is under the city?"
At the end of Jinshui Bridge, the team paused for a moment. Liu Yong and Liu Ding walked out of the crowd with a little boy about seven or eight years old wearing a yellow robe.
"My official is Liu Yong, the Secretary of the Daxuanhu Department. Is the person upstairs above me Commander Pang?"
Liu Yong was bursting with righteousness, and his voice reached the top of the city tower far away, and could be clearly heard for hundreds of feet around.
"It's me, the Commander-in-Chief. His Majesty is away and he has not been in court for a long time. I wonder what Liu Shangshu does in coming to the imperial city?"
Pang Zhen stood on the tower and asked.
Liu Yong looked at the city defense formation flashing with light, and smiled softly: "Commander Pang, why should you ask questions knowingly?"
"I am here to bring order to the chaos and rectify the bloodline of the royal family!"
Pang Zhen's eyes flickered as he looked at the little boy in yellow robe. He had realized something in his heart, but he still warned: "Liu Shangshu should be careful when speaking. There are certain things you should not say nonsense..."
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Liu Yong let out a wild laugh, and the sound spread thousands of miles around, and then said sternly: "The King of Han, Zhao Ying, murdered his brother, usurped the throne, peeked at the artifact, and gained the throne unfairly. Humans and gods are jealous of him, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it."
"God has mercy on me. Zhao Zhan, Zhao Zhi's son, is of royal blood and survived the disaster. He entered the palace today to raise the flag of righteousness to purge the evildoers and restore the legitimacy of the royal family."
The first half of the voice is extremely sad, like Du Juan dripping blood, making people cry when hearing it.
The second half is passionate, sonorous and powerful, attracting many people who don't know the truth to be attracted and identified with it.
As soon as he said this, many monks nearby looked sideways.
Although Liu Yong harbored evil intentions, on the surface he wanted to make Zhao Zhan, the second prince of the late Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, emperor, but in fact he wanted to coerce the emperor and order the princes.
But for people who don't know how Zhao Ying and Zhao Zhi fought for the throne, what Liu Yong said seems to make some sense. At this time, he didn't look like a rebellious traitor, but like a righteous man who brought order to the chaos.
Liu Ding smiled slightly. Why didn't he let the demon immortal directly break through the imperial city? This was precisely because his father, Liu Yong, was a second-grade Confucian monk with a mouth that was best at confusing right and wrong.
Even if the Monster Clan rules Daxuan, they still need the Daxuan Human Clan to govern them now that they can’t spare any manpower.
Therefore, to usurp the throne at this time, one must be famous.
When Pang Zhen heard this, he clapped his hands and sneered: "Liu Shangshu is very eloquent."
"But it's a pity that I, the emperor, have orders to do so, so I cannot open the city gate and let you enter the city."
Liu Yong had already expected this outcome. Pang Zhen was not a three-year-old child who could be deceived by just a few words from him.
Of course, what he did was not in vain, but continued these conversations and released his own voice.
Since then, many people who are not determined will choose to sit on the sidelines.
People in Xuanyang who don't know the truth will think that what they say is the truth.
As long as this goal is achieved, his mission is completed.
Next, there is no need to trouble him about breaking the formation.
Liu Yong sneered and continued: "Since Commander Pang refuses to eat the toast and is fined with wine, don't blame me for being rude!"
With a wave of his hand, many monks who had temporarily taken refuge behind him, as well as soldiers from the city defense camp, attacked the imperial city.
For a moment, under the control of the monks, various magic weapons on the Jinshui Bridge shone with various lights and blasted towards the city defense formation.
The soldiers of the city defense camp, holding their weapons in hand, trotted all the way to the head of Jinshui Bridge and slashed at the formation light covering the imperial city gate.
However, after ten breaths, the imperial city towers stood firm in the various lights, and the city defense formation was intact.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yong didn't say anything, but the Jinpeng Demon Fairy hidden in the crowd was already a little impatient and cursed angrily: "They are all a bunch of trash!"
As he spoke, it turned into a golden light and appeared above the imperial city tower.
He glanced blankly at the city defense formation glowing with thick light below. The Jinpeng Fairy waved his sharp claws, and a golden light appeared from the claws. Then, with a flicker, it struck the city defense without any sound. Above the big formation.
The city defense array sensed the extraordinary nature of this attack, and the array light flashed crazily, forming a thick curtain of light, trying to lift up the golden light.
"boom!"
The two sides collided with each other, making an earth-shaking loud noise. The golden light and the array light entangled and devoured each other, neither of which could completely annihilate the other party.
The terrifying power spread around, and the imperial city tower bore the brunt. The impregnable tower had cracks like spider webs covering the entire city wall.
At this time, the Jinshui Bridge was directly broken into three parts. Many soldiers from the city defense camp lost their footing and fell into the Jinshui Bridge.
"Wow..."
After a few waves rolled, these soldiers could no longer be seen. They had been completely swallowed up by the restrictions in the Jinshui Bridge.
"It's not broken!"
The Jinpeng Demon Fairy narrowed his eyes and said in surprise.
He had underestimated the city defense formation. Although he was at a disadvantage in his attack, it did not collapse immediately.
"Come again!"
The Jinpeng Demon Fairy was full of momentum, and another golden light appeared in his claws.
Just now, he only used 40% of his mana. This time, he has used 80% of his mana.
Seeing Jinpeng Demon Fairy bring up his magic power again, Pang Zhen rolled his eyes and immediately ordered: "Go quickly, leave here and retreat to Jinluan Palace!"
All the soldiers of Jinwu Guard were ordered and prohibited. When they heard Pang Zhen's order, they immediately threw down their weapons and jumped towards the bottom of the tower.
After a few breaths, the Jinwu Guards monks had disappeared into the imperial city.
In mid-air, the Jinpeng Demon Fairy waved her claws again, and the golden light, which was even more dazzling than before, once again struck the city defense formation.
"Stab..."
With the sound of broken glass, the extremely tough city defense formation suddenly shattered.
Without any resistance, the remaining power of the golden light blasted directly into the city wall, directly blasting a section of the city wall that was more than thirty feet long into ruins.
This is because the walls of the imperial city are made of special spiritual materials and are extremely hard. Otherwise, the entire city tower may be reduced to ruins.
After Jinpeng Demon Fairy finished all this, he flashed back to the team, without revealing the aura of being a demon clan at all.
The monks who were watching from a distance were attracted by the power of the Golden Roc Fairy and murmured to themselves: "Who is this person? He is so powerful. He is not weaker than the Dragon Riding Martial Saint."
"No wonder Liu Yong is so confident, but he has the support of experts behind him."
"This is the last chance to take refuge. To take refuge at this time is to provide help in times of need."
"If you miss it again, you will never have this opportunity again."
...
Everyone was talking about it. Some of the monks turned into a ray of light and landed in front of Liu Yong. They had already decided to join Liu Yong.
While Liu Yong was dealing with these monks, he led everyone through the ruins of the city tower and headed towards the imperial city.
In his opinion, now that the city defense formation has been broken and so many people have come to seek refuge, his side's chances of winning have greatly increased.
There will be no other changes.
The most urgent task now is to enter the Jinluan Palace immediately and send Zhao Zhan to the throne.
"Daddy."
Liu Ding walked from the rear to a position closer to Liu Yong, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, dad. Once that puppet ascends the throne, you will be the chief minister below one person and above ten thousand people."
Liu Yong saw that the victory was in hand at this time, he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Ding'er, this is your first victory. When the situation is stable, kill this puppet..."
Liu Yong touched his neck harshly, and then said: "As my father ascends the throne, you will be the crown prince who does your duty!"
Having said this, Liu Yong's face was filled with joy, and he seemed to have seen himself wearing a yellow robe and sitting on a dragon chair.
