Chapter 256: Van Gogh

The dragon is swaying!
The real earth dragon tail!
Bang!
The outside world, the earthquake that had gradually calmed down, suddenly ushered in a wave of peaks.
Hey!
The earth cracked, and a huge crack even spread along the direction of the dragon's tail, tearing more than half of the capital into the city wall.
Hey!
In the stunned by everyone, the wall collapsed and collapsed, and the original defenders were buried, revealing a huge gap.
Hey!
Immediately, twelve golden thorns pierced the body of the dragon, causing the dragon to roar and anger, but it could not move any more!
"Amitabha! The earth dragon has been made! As long as you insist on half an hour, the twelve gold people can completely suppress the earth dragons and rebel, and you're done!"
The old man said loudly: "It’s just that during this period, the penalty will be reached, and the twelve gold people will not be able to move!"
"Half hour! Half an hour!"
The merchant snorted and suddenly yelled: "Zeng Guang!"
"His Majesty!"
Behind him, a fellow soldier will suddenly bow down.
"You rate my palace guards and fight with the enemy. Even if you die, you must support half an hour!"
"promise!"
This will be as strong as iron, and at this time bring the soldiers, and go to death.
These are the masters of the imperial city, but also the last capital of the Shangyu. Although it is impossible to reverse the Qiankun, but relying on the streets and alleys, and even the broken wall of the imperial city to defend, staying for half an hour, Shanghao is very assured.
......
Outside the city, Ji Yi looked at the huge wall gap, and even the moat that was automatically filled in, even more stunned, but he eventually had a temperament, recovered after a while, shouting: "Destiny is in me! Not fast attack!"
At this time, the obstacles are not there, and the siege is almost a smooth road!
"Destiny is in me! God is in me!!!"
Compared with the heavy-duty defenders, the Jiyi camp is as if it was specifically avoided by the earthquake. It is less affected. Only the vanguard is killed. At this time, the morale is raised to the limit and they are in the team. Under the leadership of Zheng and Ying Zheng, they poured into the gap.
The defenders suffered heavy casualties in the previous earthquake. At this time, they saw this scene, but they lost their souls and lost their hearts. They no longer have the fighting heart, and they have abandoned their weapons: "I will wait for the drop! Willing to drop!!!"
Before the Shangyu, in order to cast the gold man, the tax was extremely heavy, and it had already led to the reversal of the world.
Then see the living miracles again, where are the mortals still fighting? They have been loyal to each other.
"Wu Wang Xiongzi Yingfa, and if there is this, it is the fate of the body!"
"While we are businessmen, how can we dare to defy the destiny?"
Several Shang Chao generals are also carrying elite soldiers and directly investing in honesty: "The order is passed down, we dare not defy the destiny, the pre-existence is easy to change, the martial arts king, the martial arts kings enter the city, and self-request is the vanguard!"
Under such circumstances, people who are destitute should not be too much.
Generally, even if the city breaks, the next street battle will take a long time, and there are even many examples of death and injury, and it has been launched by the defenders.
But now that the defenders have turned their backs, it is easy, and they are everywhere, and the resistance they encounter is minimal.
This is also the number of gas, before the big business with the help of the city wall, the military can also maintain.
However, now that they have lost their reliance, they have been deterred by the miraculous mire of the great earthquake. The merchants have no more air transport, and they can’t directly suppress it.
In an instant, the army will be killed under the imperial city, and there is even a shortage of weeks to try to catch the business!
"Hey! The Lord is rebellious!"
Above the Imperial City, Zeng Guang looked at the city with smoke, his face was gloomy and watery, and he shouted: "The big merchants have been raising the soldiers for a thousand years, and the defending country is today, the second and third sons repair the walls, others, follow me!"
The earthquake not only collapsed the wall, but even the city of Shengjing was in chaos.
At this time, Ji Yi did not have any idea of ​​street fighting and conquering the whole city. The only goal of Wu Wang Dajun was to capture the imperial city! Destroy the twelve gold people!
"The Lord..."
Looking at the head of the black pressure below, a royal palace soldier immediately stunned: "Not as good as us... escape?"
puff!
His words have not been finished, a light will emerge, the head will fly, and the blood will flow.
"Dare to surrender, flee, this person is an example!"
Zeng Guang carried a three-footed sword with blood, and the tiger eyes looked around. No one soldier dared to look at him.
It’s just that he didn’t find it. A few of the school’s sisters looked at each other and they all had bad glory...
......
"not good!"
Outside the city, the Yuqing old road is a slap in the face, and the face changes greatly: "The Fanmen cover up the heavenly machine, and it is specially half an hour ahead!"
"The earth dragon has been suppressed, and there is not much time left from the final refining and refining... The army is even like a broken bamboo, I am afraid it is too late!"
Wu Ming’s regaining his gaze is also a dignified saying:
For the sake of the present, only Wu Jun will be able to climb the pole quickly, and there will be a destiny in the body, completely winning the big business!

"Not so bad!"
Time is tight, even if Ji Yi wants to play something ‘100 official persuasion, three to three,’ it’s completely out of reach.
Fortunately, the Tiantan has already been prepared, and the costumes are ready. Ji Yi immediately changed his body and prepared three sacrifices.
"Chen! Prime Minister Shanhe Jiyi is arguing that there is no way to confess... blame for the sky... today's country ‘week’!

Ji Yi read the rituals, and he was solemn, but it was the first time to confess the world with the Son of Heaven, but it also had some weather.
Originally, this rush to sacrifice the heavens, not only has no effect, but may also be sinned by the sky.
However, the people of Yuqing Dadao seem to have been prepared, even though they are rushed, the etiquette and sacrifices are perfect, and God is quite good.
Bang!
Just when Ji Yi burned the rituals and offered sacrifices, the sky was shocked, and there was a red glow, which turned into a cloud, and the five-color black light was visible to the naked eye.
"Auspicious! Big auspicious!"
"My emperor is really a true dragon! God is returning!"
"My emperor is long live!"
......
At the bottom, Wu Baiguan has repeatedly worshipped, Wu Ming hides in the corner, opens the eyes, but sees more things.
After seeing Ji Yi as the emperor, almost half of the world's air traffic is rolling in. From black and white, confession and red, gold gas rises, and the middle spit out blue, lush, forming a five-color crown, suppressing the heavens.
Hey!
A purple gas emerges and rushes into the sky. One of them is a red dragon, but it is the last trace of charm, directly achieving the real dragon!
Tianzhu has stood!
Since then, the big week has been the true orthodoxy, and influenced by this, the last trace of Yushang of Dashang has also disappeared.
"I am going to... I am honest and faceless!"
Wu Ming is quite speechless on the side: "Half of the world has not yet played, is it directly surrendered? And also contributes to the air transport, which is more than the great magician Liu Xiu! The real son of destiny!"
However, it is clear that today, Ji Yi has set up Shengjing, and the small half of the world can indeed be passed down.
It’s just that the news has not been spread, but it’s the sky and the earth.
This can only be said that the practice of large-scale commercial establishment of 12 gold people is really incompetent, and it is cheaper for outsiders!
......
"Destiny? Gas number?"
The merchants in the palace are also very painful at this moment, as if they have lost something extremely important.
Oh!
After the big Zhou Tianzhu set up, the last trace of air traffic that hangs over the big business is also exhausted.
The scales of the fish scales roared, and the purple electric snake danced wildly. It suddenly turned into a ninth-thousand-thousand thunder, and the tears fell like a hollow, and the momentum was louder than before!

The heaven and earth orthodoxy has changed? So fast?

The old man sitting in the town center is also changing his face: "Not good!"
Bang!
The Thunder fell, and it fell straight on the curtain, and the amazing power swept, tearing everything apart.
Not only that, the destructive power of destruction is passed on to every Vatican in an instant.
Among the big arrays, the corpses that were originally sitting cross-legged and full of breath were thundered and instantly turned into fly ash, all annihilated.
When the electric light flashed, the old gilt body also showed a trace of thunder!
"National Division?"
The thunder and lightning continued to fall, directly hitting the body of the twelve gold people, making the face of the merchants change.
"The old man was condemned by the heavens, and the smoke was gone, and the gods did not exist!"
The old man sat down on his knees, but his face was ruddy, and it seemed to be back to the light: "Don't be sad, you can't use the body of the twelve gold people, and even lose money..."
"The old man is about to disperse the golden body relic, assisting the younger brother, praying for the Great Vatican to come and save this troubled world!"
"Amitabha, how can he be born? Why is it hard to die? I am living for justice, but I am a fan!"
The old man sang the proverb and suddenly sat down on his knees.
Hey!
A little powder, first appeared on his shoulders, and then the thunder marks expanded, and instantly spread all over the body, the whole person turned into powder, and drifted with the wind.
Originally, the old-fashioned sacred martial arts, and the shackles of the national sect, Luo Hanjin has long been a great success, even if the reincarnation, the golden body can be eternal, or even directly fruit, after the death can be sealed as a Vatican.
But now, under the sacred condemnation, it is the form of God and the destruction of the gods!
Only a Buddha light, with the color of colorful glass, turned into a rainbow bridge, and went empty, and came to another place in an instant.
"Amitabha, the brothers take a step first, and the old man will arrive soon!"
The last of the three sacred priests lingered in front of the Great Vatican.
At this time, the Buddha's light came out of the air, but it was just a blow, and the whole person began to burn.
A hint of golden power, constantly turning into Sanskrit, revolves around the image of Brahman.
"It is!"
Even though it is in the fire and roasting, the shrine is not the same, and the decapitation: "Vatican is pleased to ask the world to come!"
boom!
A circle of compassion, vastness, and the great power of greatness and innumerable light fell, and the image of the Great Vatican was shaken, opening a pair of scorpions full of compassion.
"Welcome to the world!"
The face of the sacred sacred face is full of enthusiasm and piety, and then worship again: "The disciple goes!"
It is completely devastating in the flames.
The master's golden voice is moving, but there is no superfluous power.
The form of God is gone, even the pure land can not go, how to save it?
The world is big, even if the world is a god, it is not omnipotent! (To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 17-01-1206:05:14