Chapter 607 Heaven is dead and Huang Tian is standing
Daozhang Xia's teachings are so terrifying! The number of Yellow Turban thieves killed may exceed one hundred thousand!
If you don’t rush now, when will it be updated?
Lu Zhi responded extremely quickly.
Hearing the sound of drums, Liu Bei and others rushed forward again without asking any questions.
Lin Li took another look at Xia Yanzhen.
It turns out that Commander Xia’s strongest skill is not melee combat!
Xia Yanzhen took advantage of the situation and put away the Holy Book of Purification and the Holy Crown.
The Book of Sacred Purification is okay, no one will die if you don’t touch it, and it’s not dangerous.
But after the Holy Crown came out, it felt like it was going to spread the power of the "sacred law" all over the world.
This thing, if you can't stay in the outside world for a long time, don't stay in the outside world for a long time.
The imprinted space is the most stable "home" of the Holy Crown.
"Daozhang Xia!"
The whole army charged, and Lu Zhi came to Xia Yanzhen's side, "I will report this matter to the court..."
There was some excitement and excitement in his tone.
The Taoist method that I originally thought was probably similar to the Taiping demon method.
I didn’t expect that the real Taoist teachings could be so powerful!
Moreover, judging from Daochang Xia's calm and calm appearance, it seemed that he had not suffered too much from performing this technique.
How could Lu Zhi not be happy and excited to receive help from such an invincible man?
If he is an ambitious person, he should start to consider making Xia Yanzhen a real angel to build momentum for himself.
However, Lu Zhi was still loyal to the Han Dynasty.
He just wanted to introduce this strange man into the Han Dynasty and serve the court.
"No need, I am from outside the country. I will leave after destroying Taiping Dao." Xia Yanzhen shook his head and rejected Lu Zhi's kindness.
Who in the Three Kingdoms would be interested in the crumbling Han Dynasty court?
If Xia Yan is really interested, it must be those weapons in the Three Kingdoms that are useful because of their owners.
Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was the prologue.
Except for the three brothers Liu Bei, Xia Yanzhen didn't see any other famous people, and he was a little far away from those famous weapons.
I don’t deliberately pursue it anymore.
As for the weapons of Liu Bei and the others, Xia Yanzhen certainly had no intention of grabbing them.
His demand for those magical weapons is actually not great.
In fact, Xia Yanzhen has never been in urgent need of the extra benefits he can get through digging in the God's Dream and the mission world.
What he needs most is the most basic reward - the Dream Stone.
So sometimes you can see Xia Yanzhen using his subjective initiative and wanting to explore benefits beyond mission rewards.
Sometimes Xia Yanzhen seems to lack interest.
At the moment, Xia Yanzhen has no plans to travel all over the country to find those famous figures in the future and the magic weapons they use.
Just complete the task.
As for the Han Dynasty, Xia Yanzhen was even less interested.
Hearing this, Lu Zhi suddenly felt very sorry.
He looked ahead.
The number of the Yellow Turban Army is already less than our own, our morale is high, and we have strong generals leading us, so victory is already within our grasp.
The Yellow Turban Army started fighting and then retreated, trying to retreat into the city.
The advantage of "united as one" comes into play here again.
If it were an ordinary soldier, his morale would definitely collapse at this time, he would flee in all directions, and he might even go crazy and die.
But the Yellow Turban Army did not. They fought and retreated. Although they kept leaving corpses behind, it was obvious that they could retreat into the city while preserving their remaining vitality.
"Take the first step."
Xia Yanzhen said to Lu Zhi and got off the horse.
Transfer to Tiamat.
"Don't let any of the yellow scarf thieves go. Drive them into the city, close the door and beat the dogs. I'll first find out where the three Zhang Jiao brothers are." Xia Yanzhen said again.
"Don't worry, Daochang Xia." Lu Zhi nodded, as he should have.
All the Yellow Turban thieves have become like that, and there is no longer any issue of taking prisoners or not.
Lu Zhi wants to be the God of Killing for once.
All yellow turban thieves must die!
Tiamat flew high into the sky and arrived at Guangzong City.
Guangzong is not small, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate more than 200,000 people.
At this moment, the city is empty.
Tiamat and Xia Yanzhen circled the city, searching for any traces of Zhang Jiao's three brothers.
"how"
Xia Yanzhen asked.
I looked for the magic mirror but couldn't find it.
Now Tiamat is searching carefully, wondering if she can find it.
Tiamat was about to answer, but suddenly stopped.
It and Xia Yanzhen looked in the same direction at the same time.
In a very inconspicuous courtyard, a man walked out slowly.
The man was wearing a large yellow robe, holding a nine-section staff, with disheveled hair, and his face could hardly be seen clearly. He was very tall, but very thin.
A gust of wind blew, and the robe clung to her body, revealing her thin figure.
His body was swaying, as if he would fall down the next moment.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhang Jiao coughed and looked at the evil dragon in the sky.
Tiamat fell, Xia Yanzhen descended the dragon and walked towards Zhang Jiao.
"who are you"
The messy hair is slightly spread out, and Zhang Jiao's appearance can be seen.
There was no beard on his face, his cheeks were sunken, his eyes were sunken, and his lips were bloodless.
If it weren't for a pair of eyes that were still bright and lively, one would even suspect that this was a corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin.
"Kunlun, Xia Shiyi, you are the great sage Zhang Jiao," Xia Yanzhen asked.
"That's right, Heaven is dead and Huang Tian is standing!"
Zhang Jiao raised his nine-section staff and shouted slogans.
"You are about to die." Xia Yanzhen said.
This is not a preview, but a statement about Zhang Jiao's current state.
Historically, Zhang Jiao died of illness while being chased by Huangfu Song.
Taipingdao expanded its influence by treating illnesses and saving people, but Zhang Jiao was ultimately unable to heal himself.
The Zhang Jiao in front of him was terminally ill, like a candle in the wind.
Not far from death.
"Yeah, I'm about to die." Zhang Jiao didn't care, "So what?"
At this moment, he was suddenly full of energy, and even his frail body could not stop the soaring momentum.
"Not so much." Xia Yanzhen said, "Where are your brothers Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao?"
"Weren't they massacred by you outside the city?" Zhang Jiao showed a sarcastic smile.
"fine."
Xia Yanzhen pulled out the blood-burning sword.
Suddenly, the wind blew up around him, and a small black whirlwind formed instantly, covering him.
Several deep cracks appeared on the ground.
Taiping Yaoshu calls the wind!
Zhang Jiao has already taken action!
Although this black wind is small, its lethality is even greater than that of the huge tornado.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If it had been someone else, he would have fallen into the trap without realizing it, and even if he survived with his extremely powerful body, he would have lost half his life.
With a sudden attack, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.
So is life and death.
A sharp, buzzing sound sounded.
A red light flashed.
Hong Ming!
Facing this great virtuous teacher, Xia Yan really had no intention of testing him, and he would always make a killing move.
After a slash with his sword, Xia Yanzhen sheathed his sword and stepped back as a habit.
The high temperature on the blood-burning sword dissipated, and some of the blood vaporized, but it did not turn into flames.
A flame burst out from Zhang Jiao's body.
Together with the nine-section staff in his hand, it fell down in two pieces.
Xia Yanzhen stood in front of Zhang Jiao's body and did not leave immediately.
Just die like that
Could it be that the Great Master is a "true mage"? The Taiping Art is extremely powerful, but his body is indeed weak.
After being cut in half, he didn't even struggle, and just died, so easily
Just when Xia Yanzhen was suspicious, a voice came from the corpse in front of him.
"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"
The sound of the first word is very low, and by "yellow" it is already at a normal volume.
"If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"
Along with the high-pitched sound, Zhang Jiao's upper body suddenly floated.
The severed piece of robe on the body began to lengthen, forming a long hem, and the collar also "grown", wrapping Zhang Jiao's head and forming a hood, completely covering his face.
The already wide sleeves completely covered his hands.
Zhang Jiao was suspended in mid-air, shouting: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand! If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"
"The sky is dead..."
"Age of Jiazi..."
Near the city gate, there were bursts of sounds.
That was thousands of people chanting the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army together.
His voice was loud and should have been full of emotion, but it came across as mechanical and dull.
"The wind is coming!"
Zhang Jiao continued to shout.
In an instant, a black tornado formed, covering Xia Yanzhen's location.
The surrounding houses were torn apart and swept into the sky.
"The rain is coming!"
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and at some point, the sky was covered with black clouds in less than two seconds.
It's raining heavily.
Countless raindrops fell on the ground, making potholes on the surrounding buildings.
Zhang Jiao's own lower body and the nine-section staff were smashed to pieces.
The rain curtain connects heaven and earth, cutting and piercing everything in between.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
A bolt of thunder penetrated the sky and the earth, bright and dazzling.
When it set, the dazzling light affected the area near the city gate, as if a new sun had jumped out and flickered for a moment.
After the thunder, the storm suddenly stopped.
There are a large number of small holes on the ground, which are densely packed and "combine" into more large holes.
Where Xia Yanzhen was, there was a large, charred pit with a depth of more than five meters and a diameter of dozens of meters.
The charred blackness and cracks radiated from the center of the crater to the surrounding areas.
It was pitch black in the pit, and there were even some red things.
High-temperature gas rises, distorting the scene in the pit.
But it can be clearly seen that Xia Yanzhen is standing among them, unscathed!
He closed his left eye.
Whether it's calling the wind and rain, or thunder falling from the sky, it doesn't exist for Xia Yanzhen.
After walking out of the pit, he looked at the courtyard behind Zhang Jiao: "It seems to be here."
The attack just now turned the surrounding area into a mess. Only the small courtyard behind Zhang Jiao was unscathed like himself.
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang may be among them.
As soon as the words fell, the fragile ground beneath his feet exploded. Xia Yanzhen disappeared on the spot, turning into an afterimage, and stabbed Zhang Jue's head with a sword.
The mortal world!
Under Zhang Jiao's black hood, several arms suddenly emerged.
The arms are the same size as normal human arms, but there is no skin, only flesh and blood.
These arms are soft and boneless, curling towards the Blood Burning Sword.
He suddenly stopped the world of mortals.
Zhang Jiao also retreated five or six meters.
Xia Yanzhen grasped the hilt of the sword and turned it with force.
Wild bite!
Using the Burning Blood Sword to perform Desolate Bite, the spiral force exploded, shattering the arms wrapped around the sword.
With a downward slash, the Burning Blood Sword tore open Zhang Jiao's chest, creating a horrific wound.
A large number of soft, boneless arms emerged from the wound and rolled towards Xia Yanzhen.
Not only that, there were also arms emerging from the wide sleeves and sweeping towards him.
For a moment, Xia Yan felt as if he had fallen into a snake's cave.
Everything in front of me is venomous snakes.
"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"
"Huang Tian is standing!"
"...Stand up!"
The slogans of the Yellow Turban Army came from Zhang Jiao, and they were "said" at an extremely fast speed. They were quite clear at first, but later they turned into gibbering, roaring, and roaring.
The magic sound fills the ears and makes people crazy!
Xia Yanzhen stood still slightly, his face was immersed, and blood was burning in his sheath.
Brushing over the wrath of the sun, with blue clouds in hand, he twisted his body, the ground beneath his feet shook, and a large number of cracks appeared.
Qingyun turned into a huge evil dragon, roaring and roaring, and crashed into the enemy in front of him.
Split the sky!
"boom!"
Zhang Jiao and the courtyard behind him were shattered by this blow, leaving only fragments of yellow robes flying in the sky.