Yang Zheng still let the white demon girl go, he could have forcibly stayed, but there is a saying that a strong twisted melon is not sweet, and it is not very interesting to eat.

Still on the go!

This Destiny Cult demon girl will definitely not be able to escape the palm of my son's hand!

On the second day, the rebel army came!

"Report! The Yuwen rebel army is gathering outside the city!"

"Report! Wang Shichong's army of dog thieves is gathering outside the city!"

"Report! Wagangzhai Li Mi's army is gathering outside the city!"

"Report!"

"Report!"

"..."

One after another, the military intelligence came into Yang Zheng's ears. Yang Zheng sat high on the dragon chair with a faint smile on his face, indicating that all the loyal ministers of the Sui Dynasty in the hall should not panic.

At this moment in the hall, basically all the old officials who were loyal to the Great Sui Dynasty were gathered. Of course, with the exception of Prime Minister Pei Ju, this guy's true identity is Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

Yang Zheng is a little curious, the evil king is actually here today, is it to come to see his joke? If that's the case, I can only say sorry to him, there will be no jokes on myself today, the jokes are the eighteen-way anti-king!

"Your Majesty, the 18th anti-king besieged Luoyang with more than 100,000 troops. Although there are 100,000 soldiers and horses in Luoyang City, once the war really starts, life will be ruined!"

"Your Majesty, I don't have to wait to die, I have to consider the people of the world!"

"Your Majesty, let's fight, even if the old minister is fighting to his death, he will also go into battle to kill the enemy!"

The loyal ministers opened their mouths one by one. These people were all loyal to the Great Sui Dynasty and did not want to see the Great Sui shattered like this.

"Everyone, don't say bad words, I will put on my armor and go into battle, and let's see how I will destroy this group of turkeys!" Yang Zheng got up, got off the dragon chair, walked out of the main hall step by step, and stopped at the entrance of the main hall. Going down, looking at the high sky of the Da Sui Palace and sighing softly: "In this world, there are too many people controlled by power, they have lost their minds, and they only have the throne of the dragon chair in their eyes. They forgot that there is not one head standing in front of them. A virtual dragon, but a real dragon!"

"Zhen Yang Zheng is the real dragon of the world, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty! Everyone, go with me to the city wall and fight against the rebels!"

"I will obey your orders!"

Almost instantly, with Yang Zheng as the center, a surging fighting spirit was ignited. Even an old civil servant seemed to have inexhaustible power at this moment, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he wanted to kill the enemy on that battlefield!

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng......"

Pei Ju, also known as Shi Zhixuan, walked at the end. Looking at Yang Zheng's figure, he sighed slightly in his heart. He saw the shadow of the previous generation of evil emperors on Yang Zheng.

The previous generation of evil emperor Xiang Yutian, the giant of the Demon Gate, is the ultimate figure who truly dominates the world!

Shi Zhixuan is known as the Evil King, but in fact he is not willing to stop at the Evil King. The emperor is above the king. Once upon a time, he was determined to win the title of the Evil Emperor, but at this moment, he suddenly felt old. Compared with Yang Zheng, it is true Some are old.

On the head of Luoyang City, Yang Zheng stood proudly in the wind, dressed in a dragon robe of the Son of Heaven, overlooking the densely packed 18-way anti-king army outside the city wall!

Head!

Eyes are full of heads!

The 18th Route Army has assembled, with more than 100,000 troops, and the momentum has been condensed to the extreme, as if to crush Luoyang City to pieces!

However, in Yang Zheng's eyes, the 100,000 army was nothing but human heads!

Head!

I am here to take the heads of you and others!

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, slaughtered Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty, plotted to usurp the throne, was desolate and wicked, and should be punished!"

A voice sounded, extremely powerful, and with the blessing of internal force, it could be heard within a thousand meters. This person is Yuwenshang of the Yuwen Clan. At this moment, he is wearing a battle armor, riding on a horse and staring at Yang Zheng.

"Hunjun Yang Zheng, be punished!"

"Hunjun Yang Zheng, be punished!"

"Hunjun Yang Zheng, be punished!"

The army of 100,000 roared at the same time, three times in a row, making this army of rebels rise again, and the aura of nothingness actually condensed into shape at this moment!

Above the 100,000 army, a black dragon cloud condensed successfully, and it roared at the real dragon of luck over Luoyang Imperial City!

roar!

provocative!

This is the evil dragon!

"Ow!"

The real dragon of luck is also roaring, and was provoked by an evil dragon in front of his own door, how can he not fight back?

"Humph! This dragon is the orthodox. You, a hypocritical evil dragon, dare to challenge this dragon! Courting death!"

The real dragon of luck is extremely unhappy. In fact, it is very clear that once the evil dragon takes shape, it is qualified to challenge the orthodox real dragon. Now it can only pin its hopes on Yang Zheng!

Of course, ordinary people can't see the real dragon and evil dragon. Only a very few people can see this kind of fate, such as Yang Zheng, a top martial arts expert, or a warlock who is proficient in heaven and secrets. some Confucians. The people who are most likely to see the things that transform air into shape are the people outside the square.

At this moment, there is an outsider hidden in the army of rebels. The formation of the evil dragon of the army of rebels is related to him!

"Haha! You wait for the rebels, you even said that I should be punished! You may know that I am the real dragon, and by the destiny, even the real dragon of the Great Sui Dynasty recognizes my status! Hmph! You are not meant to be Siege of the city, good! Now I will come out and call for a battle, can you dare someone to fight with me?"

Yang Zheng let out a long laugh, agitated in a dragon robe, at this moment, the emperor's imposing manner was full of majesty! He made a random move, and stunning people appeared out of thin air!

"The demon girl!"

"Queen of Yin wishes Yuyan!"

"Shuangxiu Princess Gu Zixian!"

"Koryo master swordsman Fu Junxi!"

"Um......"

In an instant, six stunning beauties appeared, Huanxiu, Yinhou, Fu Junxiu, Gu Zixian, Bai Qinger, Hua Jieyu, and Yingsanhua. Not only were they breathtakingly beautiful, but each of them was at least a master, except for Gu Zixian and Ying. The inner strength of the scattered flowers is extremely outside the master, and the spiritual cultivation base is innate!

The two of them, Zhenqi and Yuanshen, are as vast as the sea, unfathomable!

"Sister Wei, put on my armor for me!"

Yang Zheng smiled proudly, swept out, and hovered in the air!

The next moment, the peerless demon girl Huan also rushed out, and in front of the army of 100,000 rebels, she put on a coat of armor for Yang Zheng!

"Boom!"

"Herod!"

The gate of Luoyang City opened, a black horse rushed out, and then Yang Zheng descended from the sky and landed on the horse like a black whirlwind!

At this moment, Yang Zheng was riding on the back of the black whirlwind, holding the reins in his left hand and the Dragon Saber in his right.

"Wait, who dares to fight against Gu!"

With a battle cry, the rebels tens of thousands of soldiers and horses retreated directly, and the black evil dragon hovering above the rebel army was roared by Yang Zheng at this moment, and the dragon's horns composed of emptiness were instantly shattered!

The evil dragon has become a hornless dragon! ..