The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Di Renjiechao.

Jiang Ming surpassed again.

Cheng Yaojin looked at the fighting backs of the two, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

. . .

The Datang Palace is magnificent and full of luxury everywhere.

Empress Wu Zetian sits high on the dragon chair. Although she is a daughter, she is not inferior to a man in the slightest.

On the glamorous face, the eyes are gently closed, like a noble and solemn statue.

Among the officials waiting in the hall, which one is not one in a million, they look so ordinary under the glory of the empress.

The old man who was in charge of the notification bowed his head in front of the queen, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Jiang Ming is here, and Master Di is also here."

"Di Qing is here too?" The queen slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of star-like eyes: "Let them in."

After a while, Di Renjie and Jiang Ming walked into the palace.

The former is an old man in the palace, he nodded and walked quickly, his eyes staring straight ahead meticulously.

The latter rolled his eyes quietly, looking curiously at the most luxurious palace in the King's Continent.

Four huge pillars inlaid with gold and jade support the huge palace. Looking around, the golden light is shining, and any decoration is a priceless treasure.

Even the floor tiles under the feet are painted with gold paint, and every few tiles are inlaid with high-quality Hetian jade.

A red carpet leads to the center of the palace, and on both sides of the red carpet stand hundreds of court ministers, each of whom is a famous figure in the Tang Dynasty.

On the high dragon chair, a beautiful woman is holding the dragon chair with one hand, and leaning on her chin with the other hand.

The queen is probably in her early thirties, which is when the peaches are ripe.

The breasts are full, the buttocks are round, and the plump figure insists on protruding the seductive curve of the loose royal robe.

The facial features are excellent, and the beauty reveals a powerful aura that is the best in the world.

Without the blessing of the throne, Jiang Ming would have thought that she was the temperamental wife of a wealthy family, or the woman in charge of a big family.

But she is the only female queen, her every frown and frown reveals her inviolable majesty, making people dare not even have the idea of ​​blasphemy.

Wu Zetian gently rolled his eyelids, his lazy eyes passed Di Renjie and fell directly on Jiang Ming.

His eyes were full of scrutiny.

Being swept by the Queen's eyes, Jiang Ming's heart throbbed for no reason.

The power of possessing the spirit in the body became restless.

Jiang Ming knew that this was the repulsion between the miraculous powers.

I believe that at this moment, Wu Zetian has the same feeling.

However, there was no wave on her face, perfectly hiding her inner thoughts.

"See Your Majesty."

The same words came from Jiang Ming and Di Renjie at the same time.

Wu Zetian's beautiful eyes shone slightly: "You are Jiang Ming?"

Another question was left unanswered: How did platinum low-level fighters master the power of miracles?

Jiang Ming nodded respectfully and said, "Return to Your Majesty, I am Jiang Ming."

This empress is so powerful that Jiang Ming can't see through her talent level at all.

Even the attribute value column is:? ? ?

Jiang Ming guessed that this phenomenon was either because of the large gap, or because the queen had some magic weapon to shield the investigation.

"You have repeatedly made outstanding achievements on the Great Wall, and you also solved blood cholera in Jinzhou. You should be commended, but I have a doubt."

Wu Zetian stared at Jiang Ming, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "How can you defeat a demon that even Hua Mulan and Su Lie can't handle?"

At the same time, a sky-like pressure loomed.

It was like pressing an invisible palm on top of Jiang Ming's head.

Jiang Ming's knees trembled and he almost knelt down.

His back was as heavy as a mountain.

All court officials, including Di Renjie, turned their heads in surprise, and hundreds of eyes focused on Jiang Ming.

The queen will not get angry casually, this martial artist named Jiang Ming seems to be hiding some unknown secret.

"It's also a skill to make the queen angry."

"Half-step king-level coercion, I'm afraid this kid won't be able to hold on for five seconds."

The ministers looked at Jiang Ming with a sneer, and someone started counting down the seconds as if they were watching.

"Get off your horse, Wu Zetian is blaming me for stealing her miraculous power."

Jiang Ming resisted the pressure with difficulty.

Although he has a legendary talent, he also has top-notch sword skills like Thunderbolt Flash.

But the combat power is at best equivalent to that of an ordinary diamond-level warrior.

Compared with Wu Zetian, who is a half-step king, he is not a little bit worse.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Wu Zetian wanted to kill him, one finger would be enough.

But Wu Zetian would not do this.

No matter how strong she is personally, she can't control the entire Tang Dynasty, especially the remote Great Wall, which needs someone to help her guard it.

Jiang Ming was obviously the most suitable candidate.

Of course, this is not the most important reason, the most important thing is that she hasn't found a solution to the mutual exclusion of miracle powers.

Even if he killed Jiang Ming, he would not be able to obtain the miraculous power in his body, and on the contrary, he might lose the position of the divine power.

After thinking this through, Jiang Ming no longer hesitated.