fifth form

Chapter 2502 Show Him Some Color

Among all weapons, spears are the most important, and among all magic skills, flying is the first.

Among weapons, guns rank first, and among many techniques, flying is the most important. This almost absolute idea has been refuted many times, but few people deny its importance.

There are a thousand reasons to prove that many other techniques are more powerful, but flying brings an indisputable advantage of high altitude.

No matter how many tricks you deploy, you can't resist an opponent who doesn't follow the beaten path.

Dark clouds rolled in the night, and strong winds swept the black clouds down heavily, causing the roof of a small hall next to the main hall of Anle Palace to collapse.

"Don't shoot. I'm just here to get some information. Li Guang, I once spared your eldest son. Don't shoot blindly!"

When an unexpected event occurs, the masters in the palace are no longer just for show.

Three feather arrows pierced through the dark clouds, and the dull sound of the impact caused a roar to come from the clouds.

The sound was like thunder, carrying an unbearable aura of fear, causing the faces of the guards holding swords to turn pale. They had to stop abruptly from charging forward and had to step back to cushion the fear as much as possible.

"Fish scale formation!"

In the darkness, Li Guang was shooting without mercy, and Cheng Buzhi was shouting in a deep voice and forming a military formation, trying his best to resist the fear brought by the roar.

One of them was the captain of the Weiyang Palace imperial guards, and the other was the captain of the Anle Palace imperial guards. They both held the rank of Weiwei among the Nine Ministers. Both of them were fierce generals in the army and reacted very quickly.

But Cheng Buzhi, who appeared among the guards, had a very ugly expression on his face.

After raising their swords and shields and joining forces with everyone to form a layered fish-scale formation, Cheng Buzhi felt extremely bad and repeatedly gestured to the guards in charge of the spring crossbow, telling them not to trigger the mechanism unless it was absolutely necessary.

In Anle Palace, there are guards led by Cheng Bushi, large crossbow mechanisms involving springs, and also spirit gathering formations and armor formations controlled by Dou Taizhu.

The Spirit Gathering Formation is a formation that promotes spiritual practice, while the Strong Armor Formation is a formation that is used to defend the harem, and its attack power is limited.

As a harem area, we cannot expect the layout of Anle Palace to be able to kill people everywhere. The real killing array will only be arranged in the Weiyang Palace area.
Cheng Buzhi had limited control, and after Empress Dowager Dou slapped her three times on each cheek, she disappeared. How could he unite with her for the time being, especially when the person coming was a top master?

"Nine Spirits Yuansheng!"

Cheng Buzhi gritted his teeth and whispered.

At this moment, he could only be thankful that Li Guang had not returned to Weiyang Palace and shot several arrows to wipe out the prestige of Jiuling Yuansheng, otherwise Jiuling Yuansheng would not have been so polite.

"Little old lady, take out that big tripod with nine dragon heads in your palace and play with it!"

Jiuling Yuansheng roared, forcing everyone to retreat nearly a hundred steps, and then they shouted towards the main hall of Anle Palace.

"Lend it to me for a while, I'll play with it and then leave!"

A gust of wind blew past, making the main entrance of Anle Palace rattle.

The way Jiuling Yuansheng knocked on the door caused everyone to glare at each other. The sound of people muttering to offer sacrifices to magic weapons began to echo everywhere, and there was also the sound of springs being tightened.

"I came to visit you politely today, and you..."

"My grandmother passed away a few days ago. Did you come here just to provoke us?"

The door of the Anle Palace main hall was opened, and the voice of the new emperor was heard from inside the hall. Wisps of purple magical energy filled the air, and it was obvious that everyone in the hall was prepared to rush in and strike hard.

Cheng Buzhi took a quick glance and saw that the new emperor had already grasped the hilt of the Chixiao Sword. Zhuang Qingzhai and Xu Chang stood on his left and right, holding a scroll of a Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains. Several marquises who were among the Nine Ministers took the ancestral magic weapons in their hands with bitter faces.

At the back of the crowd, the empress dowager was holding a cloth book with a solemn expression on her face. The deep purple magic power in her hands kept wrapping around the cloth book, as if she was casting some kind of spell.

The new emperor responded with a shout, holding his sword, which caused Jiuling Yuansheng, who was still standing on the roof of the side hall, to pause slightly.

"This old lady was very patient, but now she is dead!" Jiuling Yuansheng replied in surprise, "She died too quickly. Is she really dead or faking it?" "How dare you!"

Jiuling Yuansheng exhaled a breath of demonic energy, and a howling gale brought countless dust particles towards the coffin in the main hall, causing the coffin lid to flip repeatedly.

The empress dowager scolded and turned the page of the cloth book in her hand. A lion-like creature jumped out of it, instantly transformed into a meter-long body and leaped out of the hall into the black cloud in the side hall.

"go with!"

Fu Yan, Marquis of Yangling, took dozens of steps in succession, stretched out his hand forward, and twenty-four golden lights shot out from his hand. The Grand Coachman Gongsun He followed behind and threw out a flying knife to cut down a horse.

"I don't have any treasure on me, what are you doing with the gold and silver?"

A dissatisfied voice was heard from the black cloud, which then rolled up and jumped repeatedly on the roof of the hall, causing Suanni to chase after it.

Not only did Fu Yan's twenty-four gold coins miss the target, but the golden light was also swept away and disappeared. Gongsun He's horse-slaying flying knife lagged behind and turned into an eight-foot-long blade that cut a hole in the roof.

“So hard to lock!”

Xu Chang's face turned pale and he let out a low cry.

The reason why many people did not take action was not because they were being humble, but because Jiuling Yuansheng swept up a large black cloud, making it difficult to see his real body through the black cloud, resulting in the situation where he could not be locked. The opponent was jumping on the top of the hall at an extremely fast speed, and very few people could carry out a precise attack.

Either they use a puppet like the Empress Dowager to get close to attack, or they can only use magic weapons and spells to attack over a large area, or Cheng Buzhi and others organize the guards to send arrows to cover and sweep the enemy, or archery masters can predict the direction and attack.

These means of attack are limited, and Xu Chang has lived a life of luxury in the past. He has high skills but lacks actual combat experience, and he is also old. How can he have the ability to attack at this time?

As the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, Xu Chang was indeed a little embarrassed at the moment, and his eyes swept to Zhuang Qingzhai standing aside.

"Jiuling, if you want to verify whether the Empress Dowager is alive or dead, then if you have the guts, just put away the demon wind and come to the main hall to take a look!"

When Xu Chang surrendered to him and asked for help, Zhuang Qingzhai had no choice but to shout loudly, trying to provoke the other party to crash into the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains magic weapon in their hands.

"I don't care whether the old lady lives or dies. I just came here to play with her Nine Dragon Cauldron. Hey, if you hit me again, I will fight back!"

Jiuling Yuansheng did not fall for Zhuang Qingzhai's provocation, nor did he jump off the roof of the hall and rush around recklessly. Instead, he jumped back and forth on the roof of the Anle Palace with extreme caution, keeping himself ready to evacuate at any time.

"Fire arrows!"

Perhaps seeing that Jiuling Yuansheng was afraid of being trapped in the formation, Cheng Buzhi shouted and gave orders, and hundreds of feather arrows flew out like locusts.

The sounds of footsteps on the roof of the hall and arrows piercing the glazed tiles were endless, causing Jiuling Yuansheng to curse.

The power of ordinary sharpshooter's feather arrows is limited. They are accurate but not powerful, or powerful but not accurate. However, if there are some special feather arrows hidden among these feather arrows, the consequences of being hit by one of them will not be pleasant.

After being directly named by Jiuling Yuansheng, Li Guang stopped shooting arrows.

But the less Li Guang shot arrows, the more likely it was to arouse fear.

Whether he was preparing for a sneak attack, or taking out a special arrow, or directly using the Heaven-shaking Arrow, all these possibilities made Jiuling Yuansheng uneasy.

"Where is your back hall? Is the Nine Dragon Cauldron hidden under this steaming roof?"

The repeated inquiries made people suspect that there might be a cultivator hiding in the black cloud, or someone hiding somewhere who had passed the message. The loud voice of Jiuling Yuansheng made many people feel a chill in their hearts.

The sound of heavy stomping cracking the beams suddenly sounded, triggering another scream.

"Where did this monster come from to throw a bunch of junk down to ruin my alchemy? Let Qingfeng Mingyue teach him a lesson!"

When Li Shaojun exclaimed, Zhuang Qingzhai in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, as he finally knew that Li Shaojun, who was responsible for his safety, was indeed in Anle Palace.