Invincible little uncle

Chapter 284 56. Full Moon, Galaxy, Thunder Fire!

A cup of warm tea is steaming, and a thin white mist is scattered under the bright moon.

Tang Rou sat on the top of the largest inn in the capital.

That's an open roof.

She is wrapped in a goose yellow skirt, with colorful tapestry woven delicately, her waist is high, her long legs are stretched out, her broad forehead is covered by slightly longer bangs, blown by the night wind from time to time, and also by the sound waves of fierce battles in the distance set off.

"All the way to the east, we arrived, did you see it?"

Tang Xiaofeng stood behind her with his hands behind his back.

The third uncle of the Tang Sect always wore a refined yet dangerous smile. He accompanied the old lady's daughter, traveling thousands of miles from the Tang Sect to the capital, not to watch the peerless battle on the night of the full moon.

Because the old lady's darling was having a quarrel, she had to come. Even the development of the Tang Sect's new hidden weapon "ghost bandage", which had reached a critical moment, stopped, just to come here.

Sitting under the quiet moonlight, watching the boiling capital.

The two people on the top of the Forbidden Mountain in the distance, the decisive battle is no longer like ordinary people, even the gods can hardly tell what happened.

Thousands of divine soldiers descended from the sky, igniting the entire dark night, turning into brilliant meteors.

But the entire imperial palace was covered by an invisible air mask.

Boom boom boom! !
Every time a divine soldier strikes the gas mask, there will be a huge roar, if the god is striking the bell, each sound will resound for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles.

Inside the gas mask, those two figures could not be seen at all.

Two halberd lights criss-crossed!

Huge ghosts appeared from time to time, and the figures of the two of them were like lights running in a hurry, stopping for a while, but disappearing instantly.

On the top of the Forbidden City, it didn't look like two people were fighting.

Even thousands of troops lined up to fight each other, and the heavy armored cavalry that galloped through the mountains and rivers was nothing more than that.

"Third Uncle, will he win?"

The hot-tempered daughter of the Tang Sect is as gentle as water at this moment, like the moonlight above her head shining on her slightly thin lips.

The elegant man smiled: "If the third uncle understands it, the third uncle can directly enter the host list."

Tang Rou held back her mouth and muttered, "Third Uncle is really weak."

Tang Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously, and laughed out loud.

He has already accepted this reality. Huang Puguang, who was only a first-rank martial artist a few years ago, turned out to be the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even more so, he became the head of Taihang Mountain. On the Forbidden City under the bright moon.

It has attracted the attention of the world, witnessed success and defeat, and the alternation of this era.

What did the man standing at the center of the historical stage experience to grow so quickly like a god?

Thinking that he still wanted to introduce him to the Tang Sect and be a guest minister, Tang Xiaofeng really felt that he was ridiculous.

Unknowingly, this boy has grown to the point where he needs to stand on tiptoe to look up.

There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

Compared with him, his own youth and frivolity are really childish.

The third uncle of Tangmen stood in Lingfeng, quietly looking into the distance.

That beautiful day.

That full moon was in the sky.

The whole city is stormy, and the palace is full of thunder.

The battle was always going on in an evenly matched situation, but even blind people who don't know martial arts can see that the battle has escalated.

If the divine soldiers all over the sky have their own spirituality and life.

Every hand, or the sharp point, or the place where the handshake is held, all kinds of phantoms emerged, such as dragons and tigers roaring, ghosts crying and gods howling, ghostly magic soldiers, like thousands of moths, striking With the invisible hood, ripples appeared in the space, covering the two interlaced figures on top of the Forbidden City, making it extremely difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

The cover is like a vortex, absorbing something from the surrounding space from time to time.

click.
In the palace near the top of the Forbidden City, suddenly, a famous painting by a national artist was randomly crumpled into a ball, and in a silent and weird form, it quickly shrank, disappeared, and shattered!
This is space collapse.

It was caused by the gas mask absorbing too much energy.

But people in Jianghu don't understand that in countless pairs of eyes, except for the half shield covered by the Forbidden Peak, the two are fighting, and the magic soldiers are colliding outside the shield.

Everything around is like a painting, pinched by big hands, kneaded into a ball, revealing the vast galaxy behind!
The galaxy around the palace, the bright moon in the sky, this scene that ordinary people can't even imagine in dreams, unexpectedly emerged at this moment.

If Xinghe is a monster with its mouth open, at first it was cautiously gnawing at the space around the Forbidden Summit, but this kind of caution suddenly expanded with the violent impact of the divine soldiers.

The galaxy is expanding!

And those who approached even felt a strong suction force, and once they entered the galaxy, they were completely evaporated in the world, and they disappeared completely without even wailing.

Clap la la.
Clap la la.
If the surrounding palaces were made of paper, they would all collapse at this moment, and the sky filled with bricks and tiles, books, utensils and clothing, trees, and even people, flew towards the galaxy.

At the top of a small courtyard, a man and two women were standing on some broken bricks and tiles, overlooking the center of the city.

This man is Xia Zhi, if Xia Guang is here, he will definitely recognize the woman, she is actually the little maid from the previous life, Red Lotus Holy Queen Jiu Ying, but Bai Lian and Da Zhou's life-and-death enemies in the previous life.

Wang Jiuying and Xia Zhi are even more irreconcilable, but here, the two belong to the same camp and stand together to resist the big merchants.

The other woman only had a beautiful back, her black hair was unfettered, and she had no hairpins. She danced wildly in the turbulent wind with disheveled hair. She was somewhat similar to the King of the Forbidden City.

"The movement made by your brother is really big, terrible and terrible."

Xia Zhi said with emotion, "I think if we don't use the gunpowder that we spent [-] gold on, we will have no chance, and the palace will be gone!
Originally, we thought that if he wins, the gunpowder will not be used, and if he loses, then the gunpowder purchased with one hundred thousand gold will be used to give him glory and bury the entire palace.

On weekdays, we have no chance, but this decisive battle at Ziding attracted everyone's attention, so we found an opportunity, and the restoration of the country is imminent! "

This majestic man was talking eloquently, but suddenly fell silent, and said quietly: "The Great Zhou is still alive."

But the woman with the beautiful back did not speak, and looked into the distance thoughtfully, wondering what she was thinking.

Xia Zhi didn't seem to dare to make a decision on his own, so he tentatively asked: "Then I ordered the gunpowder to be detonated? You see that the galaxy on the ground is so brilliant, and the thousands of flames must be even more brilliant!"

Hey, Xia Jiejie, if you don't speak again, I'll take it as your acquiescence. It really exploded. "

Wang Jiuying also turned her head, looking at the beautiful woman with an oval face, as if she was also waiting for her to speak.

However, the beautiful woman called "Xia Jiejie" didn't say a word. Suddenly, her figure turned into a light in the dark night, and she stepped on the roof hundreds of meters away in an instant.

clatter.
Da da
She leaned slightly, like a tiger coming out of hunting, with her right hand lightly pressed on her waist.

Hidden in his waist are sixteen phantom famous knives!

There was a sly smile on his lips.

Xia Zhi moved his lips, pondered for a while, and then raised his head to the sky and blew the signal that it would be the mournful cry of a nightingale.

A brief lull.

Earth.

Royal Palace.

Suddenly, a palpitating surge came from the deepest part, and the ground also began to shake.

boom! ! !
The thunder and fire all over the ground are bright and rising suddenly. If the gate of hell is opened, the flames will flood everything in the palace! ——
In the process of synthesizing opinions, it should be a quick and smooth transition to this world, return in a short period of time, and not seal the memory.

(End of this chapter)