The Han Dynasty is indeed a strong foundation. It is actually a powerful god refining man. However, as long as the god refining man cannot achieve great success and starts from yin to yang, they will still be Yin, while the martial arts powerhouses have strong qi and blood, and their blood is filled with masculinity.

This is the most taboo thing for refining gods, especially the evil spirits are everywhere in the battlefield. It is okay for the powerful refining gods to fight alone, and only 10% of the abilities in the battlefield can be used to achieve 30% or 40%.

However, Lu Zhi was arrogant and dared to stop the army. He did not even show his skills, and was killed by Yang Qifeng.

However, there are also reasons why Lu Zhi did not expect Yang Qifeng to take action. He was appointed by the Minister of the Han Dynasty and a famous scholar in the country. No one dared to touch him easily.

Kill him will definitely gain the reputation of tyranny. At that time, the reputation will be unheard of indemnation in the world, but he did not expect that the one he would meet would be Yang Qifeng.

This person who doesn't care about the reputation of this world at all, replaced by the real world and the "Immortal Way" world. Yang Qifeng dared not do this, but once in the Three Kingdoms world, there will never be a second time, and he has become rampant.

"Enter the palace and defend the emperor," Yang Qifeng waited for the Western Liang cavalry to charge towards the army guarding the palace in front.

First, there was chaos in Luoyang and then the city gate was wide open. Yang Qifeng knew one thing, that is, there was a problem with the three martial saints that existed in the Han Dynasty. Otherwise, with the ability of the martial saints, there would be the army of pure martial savants, the Imperial Guards.

He could definitely suppress the chaos in Luoyang and not make Luoyang so chaotic that he was in front of him. This was also his confidence. Otherwise, if he had ten courage, Yang Qifeng would not dare to attack the palace.

The imperial palace is an important place in the Han Dynasty. This heavy word exceeds everything. Usually, the two guards of Yulin and the Imperial Guards were guarding each other. Both commanders were martial saints, including the imperial teacher Wang Yue and the three martial saints guarding the emperor.

Such power is naturally unlucky to come to the palace to cause trouble. If you assassinate the king and kill him, don’t even think about it. The Emperor of Han also has the power of a martial saint and is invincible to bear the help of the heavens.

But now such a powerful lineup has been consumed, and there are too many people who don’t want to see Cang Tian alive.

Taiping Dao has developed rapidly and can spread throughout most of the world. It is the result of secret assistance from all parties. The final result is also extremely gratifying. The sky suffered a severe blow and is shaking. It is no longer enough to describe it. It should be said that it is in danger.

In the past few years, Yang Qifeng seemed to have removed the shackles, and his cultivation speed was comparable to that of a congenital martial artist. When his realm was high, not only did his cultivation speed not decrease, but instead increased slightly. This is the result of the heavens not suppressing it.

The troops guarding outside the palace were obviously not the original garrison. They were gathered by Lu Zhi to protect the palace from somewhere. They were about to collapse when they fought, and Lu Zhi's death successfully shocked them.

Without much resistance, Yang Qifeng had already cleared the outside of the palace. Hua Xiong came to Yang Qifeng with a big knife stained with blood, stared at the palace and asked, "It is a death sentence to attack the palace,"

"It is also a death sentence when entering Luoyang without an imperial edict."

"A man only has one life, one is death, ten times is death, but if he grabs the emperor, we will all be loyal ministers who support the Han Dynasty and eliminate the rebels,"

"But we are all cavalry and have no siege equipment. How did we enter the palace?"

"General, don't worry, Nanhua will relieve the general's worries!" A misty voice sounded, and clouds and mists rose and rolled. An old man walked out slowly and came to the front of the army. His eyes were peaceful, and the traces of flesh and blood flying on the ground were gone.

The fairy-like and Taoist bones, the blue-eyed and the childish face, and the quinoa stick in the hand.

What a master of pride looks like, and he is worthy of being the largest rebel in the world. His appearance is naturally impeccable.

Others don’t know, how could Yang Qifeng not know? Zhang Jiao is this disciple, and he is an important member of the Desolation Alliance. The Han Dynasty can have a crisis in the moment, and this one has made great contributions.

Among the two black hands that Yang Qifeng had suspected at the beginning, one of them was him.

"If seniors can break the door, I will report to the lord, and I will not hesitate to reward you. High officials and generous salaries are also rare treasures. As long as there are those in the world, you can find them for seniors?"

It’s not my own thing that I don’t feel sorry for. Yang Qifeng directly represents Dong Zhuo’s promise. If it were the past in such a way, he had always been cautious and would not do it.

He is proficient in how to show off his favorable impressions and impressions, doing so will obviously increase Dong Zhuo's dissatisfaction with him.

"Please see Nanhua's methods!" Nanhua waved the quinoa stick in his hand, and the rising clouds were about to dissipate, but they condensed again.

The thick clouds accumulated together, and the color began to change from white to black. There were vague shouts in the clouds, and burly shadows were burly in the clouds.

They were wearing heavy armor and about a meter tall, holding a heavy hammer in their hands, and rushed towards the palace whistling.

The black sand and stones were shaking the sky, and everyone was shocked when they saw it.

The evil spirit on the battlefield was not much suppressed, and the situation was very different from Lu Zhi, and the impact was minimal. He did not think that evil spirit was useless. Lu Zhi, who was just chopped to death like chopping melons and vegetables, showed that evil spirit restrained the spirit and refining the spirit.

There is only one thing that can be achieved at present. Nanhua is a person who has achieved great success in the refining of the gods. Yang Qifeng is not surprised. Nanhua has been active, and it has been recorded in the letters of the ancestors of the Pan family until now for decades.

He was vaguely considered to be the black hand of destroying the Han Dynasty. If he had no strength to refine the gods, how could he be able to continuously make plans to promote the destruction of the Han Dynasty in the world?

Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!!!!

The continuous knocks were heard, and the main entrance of the palace was constantly knocked and smashed, but there was no damage to the main entrance, and there was not even a trace of red paint. This attack was not the main entrance, but some kind of forbidden method laid out by the powerful god-refining master on the main entrance.

There was a deafening sound, click, click, click!!!!!!

It seemed that something was brittle and cracked. The clouds that had stopped being blocked passed through the main entrance of the palace. The sound of fighting still came into Yang Qifeng's ears through the gate of the palace. He was waiting quietly.

In about a quarter of an hour, the main entrance of the palace, which was originally closed, was slowly opened with a creaking sound. It was tall and burly, and the figure who could not see clearly was directly opened to the main entrance of the palace.

"Okay, senior, the power of the gods," Yang Qifeng praised.

Without any hesitation or wandering, he waved his hand and roared loudly, "Clear the emperor's side and go to the throne!"

"Clear the emperor's side and keep the court in charge!"

The soldiers shouted in unison and rushed into the palace with Yang Qifeng.

【Yellow Turbans】

Although there were no corpses on the ground in the palace, blood was clearly visible.

The paved bluestone slabs have fresh blood traces, especially the gaps in the stone slabs have turned into scarlet red.

A battle broke out in the palace not long ago. Yang Qifeng looked at the blood on the ground, which was shocking. Before he entered the capital, a tragic battle broke out in the palace.

This is also the main reason why he entered the capital so easily. Otherwise, with the power of the Han Dynasty, how could he allow such a few thousand iron cavalry to run rampant in Luoyang?

"Please take action again!" The Western Liang cavalry rushed in like a whirlwind, and soon a palace gate blocked the way forward again.

This is the disadvantage of the palace. There are too many palace gates. There are many palace gates that need to be broken if they want to capture the palace. Yang Qifeng had no plans to take action against the palace gate and directly started asking Nanhua to take action.

He also saw that Nanhua had to rely on their power, otherwise a strong man who had achieved great success would not have the airs of a strong man. His words were a test.

"Don't worry, General. With Nanhua here, you will definitely not make things difficult for the general," Nanhua replied.

"Feng is at ease with seniors here," Yang Qifeng's expression remained unchanged. This sentence tentatively made it clear that Nanhua must use half of their things, otherwise his attitude would not be so kind.

Yang Qifeng has the most say in this regard. If he had not planned to use Dong Zhuo's power to enter the capital to find the mystery of the sky, how could he give Dong Zhuo a good face? Ming Gong, who has been doing everything for so many years, called out the lord.

He worked hard and helped Dong Zhuo gain a foothold in the Liangzhou battlefield. As for the rewards like Red Rabbit Horse, he was not considered at all. This is the nature of the reincarnation person. The word selfishness does not use it for the reincarnation person.

They have simply turned selfishness into instinct, which is as simple as eating and drinking water.

Nanhua's loose sleeves flew out, and countless round beans flew out of the sleeves, with a faint golden light.

Wow!!!!!!!

It kept rolling on the ground, and the light golden light turned into a huge light. As the beans flickered, they began to break, and figures were growing rapidly.

The face is like red jade, and the beard is like soap, as if it is a figure of one foot, with a red scarf wrapped in a head, naked upper body, and red pants on the lower body.

Yang Qifeng's eyes burst when he saw this. How could he not be familiar with this? Don't think that the wrapped yellow scarf turned into a red scarf and the color of his pants turned red, so he wouldn't recognize it.

This is simply the Yellow Turban Rises, but it just made a little color. It should be called the Red Turban Rises at present.

The Yellow Turban Strongman was actually condensed by sprinkling beans into soldiers. No wonder the consumption seemed to be endless, but it had a fixed number. Only when one died could there be a new supplement.

He has seen the ability of the Yellow Turban Strongman. His arms are of a thousand pounds, which is comparable to the power of a martial artist. He has such ability to condense it. The beans used are definitely not ordinary things. I don’t know how many precious materials have been used to refine them. It is completely a matter of years of savings.

This also reflects Nanhua, a professional rebel, who has been preparing for many years in order to overthrow the Han Dynasty.

Nanhua kept moving his hands this time, and he took out the rusher from his sleeves. The rusher was folded out of paper, and the folded vividly. It was obvious that it was not simply folded by craftsmanship.

Because no matter how you use the technology, it is impossible to fold it into this shape. This is a kind of rushing car with eight wheels and five-story high.

The rushing car uses its own height to shoot directly into the city from the car. It can also be used to approach the city wall, destroy the female wall, and directly attack the defending enemies on the city wall. In addition to being equipped with various long weapons, the chariot is often loaded with heavy weapons such as strong crossbows and stone cannons.

Nanhua blew gently at the rushing car, and the rushing car began to swell instantly, and it began to expand, floating lightly to the ground in front. The fog began to emerge on the side, and the volume continued to grow wildly.

The last behemoth appeared in front of me. The car was about 12 meters high, 6 meters wide and 8 meters long. The bottom layer was the Red Turban Lix that pushed the car forward, and the other four layers were the Red Turban Lix that were loaded with siege.

The Red Turban Powerful Soldier is powerful, and his arms are already over a thousand pounds. Under their push, this huge rushing car rushed towards the palace gate.

This time, it was different from the last time. The Taoist technique I used last time, which looked extremely powerful, with flying sand and rocks, and its momentum was amazing. However, Yang Qifeng knew that just by opening the door, there was no big effect on the real battlefield.

There are many soldiers on both sides on the battlefield, and the evil spirits rush to restrain Taoist art. Even if Nanhua succeeds in refining the gods, the power of Taoist art will decrease. In addition, martial arts power gathers evil spirits to attack. In the end, the Taoist art is just made of paper and looks very powerful, but it can be broken with one stab.

If there is no such restraint, all the powerful people who refining the gods can fight alone, so how can there be a great success in martial arts and a precarious situation in which the gods are refining.

The Red Turban Powerful Warriors this time are no longer entirely Taoist art. It is better to say that they are some kind of treasure than Taoist art. They belong to real objects, not illusory things.

At the battlefield in Xiaquyang County, Yang Qifeng met the Yellow Turban Warriors, but they were not restrained by evil spirits and blood energy, but there was still an impact.

The rushing car approached the palace gate, and a group of archers appeared above, pulled the bowstring and started shooting. The arrows were like rain, swishing swishing swishing!!!!!!

They kept shooting out and fell down one after another, and the red scarf seemed to be wearing a layer of armor. There were sparks on their bare shirts, and they were invulnerable to swords and guns.

He rushed to the palace gate and started attacking the palace gate directly.

The Red Turban Lishi climbed directly along the rushing car and began to fight with the soldiers guarding the palace gate. Although the soldiers were very morale, the strength of the two sides was too different. The Red Turban Lishi fought the upper hand, and in a blink of an eye, it was already cleared.

Watching the bodies falling down continuously, being knocked away by the huge force of the Red Turban Lisboa, falling directly from above, hitting heavily on the bluestone slab, and dying on the spot with blood and blood.

"Everyone can kill him!" A roar roared from a distance, and the surging blood and blood were as hot as a furnace, sweeping all directions.

The sound shook the sky and earth, and the hot qi and blood were the roar of the Martial Saint!

Specifically targeting the method of restraining the refining of the gods, ordinary Taoism will disappear under the roar of the Martial Saint. Even though Nanhua is the great success of the refining of the gods, it has begun to turn from yin to yang, which is enough to be comparable to the Martial Saint, it is still affected.
Chapter completed!