As the Everlasting Sky was swallowed up by Huang Tian, all the tribesmen on the grassland felt sad at the same time. This feeling was like the death of a close relative.
"return!"
Zhang Heng reached out and made a move.
King Min's token flew back to his hand, and he murmured something: "Thoughts in the dark must have their causes, and great deeds must have their consequences. Change the cause to the effect, turn the effect to the cause, and guard the three mountains."
Soul, dragon and tiger protect the heart.”
After reciting, Zhang Heng held the token and bowed down: "Please transfer the cause and effect."
Rumble...
On Beihuang City.
King Min, who was watching the military preparations at the school on the city wall, suddenly felt blessed.
Look up.
I saw a bright glow above my head, shining in all directions.
hold head high!!
The next second.
A young three-clawed green dragon flew out from King Min's body.
Fly into the sky and breathe out the glow.
With each bite, the green dragon's scales become thicker.
In just a moment, the nine-foot-long green dragon grew to a hundred feet, and its scales turned from green to gold, transforming from a three-clawed green dragon into a three-clawed golden dragon.
"Look, everyone, there is a dragon on King Min."
"It's a blue dragon, no, a golden dragon!!"
"Long live, long live, long live King Min!"
I saw the dragon shadow on King Min.
The soldiers present cheered and became more and more firm in their faith in King Min.
In the eyes of everyone, King Min must be the king favored by God.
Otherwise, why would a golden dragon appear on his body? This is God's affirmation to King Min.
Heaven is affirming King Min.
What should they have to be suspicious of? They should follow such a king to the death.
"Luck!"
King Min also had experts around him.
A sickly old man who looked at seventy or eighty years old stood beside King Min and said: "It should be Master Zhang who succeeded. On the grassland, the longevity tribe is destined to be prosperous, and for the Central Plains, the grassland is prosperous.
It’s a big disaster.”
"That hero is my enemy."
"Zhenzhen Zhang is here to kill the sky, kill the people, and kill the fate of the country."
"The intertwined fortunes will make it difficult for the grassland to prosper. If one goes down and the other grows, the fortune of the Central Plains will rise sharply. If you bear the cause and effect of this fortune, you will surely be loved by the sky and go smoothly."
Hear this.
King Min was overjoyed and asked respectfully: "Mr. Wei, it is said that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Today there is a dragon shadow flying out of my body. Where are my father and other brothers..."
Mr. Wei waved his hand: "Don't worry too much. I am good at luck. Since I have mastered luck, only Zhang Heng and Fahai I can't see through. I was wrong about Yang Pan. Apart from that, who else will have great fortune in the future? I have already
The heart is like a clear mirror.”
"In terms of luck, your destiny is gold and purple, which is extremely precious. You will be king first, and then emperor. This is the number of days, and it is your destiny to be nine to five."
"Now that you have the mercy of the Central Plains, the emperor's star is shining, and your destiny is pure purple, even your father can't suppress your rise."
King Min was surprised: "While my father is still alive, my imperial star is already shining. Isn't this a very dangerous situation when two dragons meet?"
Mr. Wei explained: "A great disaster is also a great blessing. If nothing unexpected happens, your father should still have 5 to 10 Emperor's Life. Now the Emperor's Star has shifted and transferred to you, and you have lost the protection of the Emperor's Life. In three years,
Inside, you will surely perish."
King Min heard the sound.
Crying loudly: "Father!"
Only crying was heard, no tears were seen, and there was joy in his eyes.
Mr. Wei saw everything with his eyes.
He sighed secretly in his heart: "As expected, the emperor is really ruthless."
After thinking about it, he thought again: "Zhuge Wolong, you didn't expect that I didn't die. I crawled out of hell again. Now, I have assisted the real dragon. I will take back everything you took away."
A sick old man.
It was the former head of the Zhuge family and the former Qintian supervisor who supervised Zhuge Changyun.
After the battle with Zhuge Wolong failed.
Originally, he wanted to go to the grassland, because in his calculation, the real dragon would flourish in the grassland.
As a result, Yang Pan stopped me halfway.
Yang Panyan: 'The destiny lies with King Min.'
Zhuge Changyun didn't believe it and said: "King Min is a temporary king, but his end is disastrous. He is not an eternal king."
As a result, Yang Pan proposed to have a bet with him.
Three fights in a row.
One win, two losses.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to admit defeat and followed Yang Pan to Prince Min's Mansion, where he transformed into a casual cultivator, Mr. Wei.
You won’t know the result until you see it.
In his expectation, King Min would ascend to the throne, but it would end miserably.
At this time, the emperor's aura was so strong that it was already boiling in flames.
There are also many talents under the tent, with generals like rain and advisers like clouds, and all of them have extraordinary fates.
Ask.
It turns out that these people are talents that Yang Pan collected from all over the world for King Min.
The youngest among them is only eight years old this year. He has a military destiny and is a peerless general in the future.
Let Mr. Wei look for such a person by himself, even if his destiny is obscured, he can't find it.
Yang Pan brought a dozen back at once.
Mr. Wei couldn't help but doubt.
Could it be that Yang Pan is the true successor of Yunshu and he is a fake.
There's no reason.
How strange.
"It's done..."
On the northern wilderness grassland.
Zhang Heng looked at the flashing token of King Min and felt relieved: "Changing the world and killing the destiny of the country is indeed not something that humans can do. That is to say, the Changsheng tribe has not yet unified the grassland and gained destiny. Otherwise, if this sword cuts down, I'm afraid I won't even be able to do it."
There was no chance of changing the cause and effect, and he was directly struck to death by lightning due to the backlash of luck."
Destroy the destiny of the Immortal Tribe.
It's a very risky thing.
It is also true that the Immortal Tribe does not have destiny. Otherwise, if someone is not good, he will end up like the God General of the past, with his body and soul destroyed.
But it's worth it.
After destroying the fate of the Changsheng tribe, twenty or thirty years later, the fate of Hegei's Northern Cavalry marching south and sweeping across the Central Plains changed.
No matter what, Zhang Heng is from the Central Plains.
Even if this is a foreign world, he doesn't want to see the Central Plains ruled by alien races.
No matter how bad Da Song is, it is still his own family and his own business.
It is not impossible to change dynasties, but the meat must rot in the pot and cannot be picked up by wolves.
"People from the Central Plains!"
"You are so brave!"
Three streaks of light flashed across the sky.
It fell to the ground and transformed into a shaman, a young man carrying a bow and arrow, and a strong man holding a golden sword.
Zhang Heng only took a look.
You will know who is coming.
The great wizard Tumen Baoyin, the sharpshooter Zhebie, and the golden sword guard Hu Bi will come.
"You are too late. The fate of the Changsheng tribe has been cut off by me, and your ancestors of the Sanxian have become a passing cloud."
Zhang Heng said with a smile.
"kill him."
Tumen Bao was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so he greeted everyone and started to take action.
Zhang Heng was not afraid of this at all.
He just parried with the three people while looking around, guessing: "Where did Temuhe go?"
The Immortal Khan Temuhe.
It was something Yang Pan asked him to pay special attention to before leaving.
In Yang Pan's words, Temuhe is the number one master of the Changsheng tribe, but as a tribal khan, not many people have seen him take action.
Now.
Generalissimo Mu Lihua, cavalry general Miele, and the first warrior quickly left Etai, and they all died in the battle at the border camp.
The two loose immortals in the ancestral land and the fate of the Changsheng tribe were also destroyed by him.
At this moment.
Temuhe had no reason not to show up, so he only asked three of his men to come down.
So while Zhang Heng was fighting the three men, he also had to be wary of Temuhe who might be hiding in the dark, waiting for him to reveal his flaw and launch a thunderous strike.
"Um!"
Zhang Heng forced the tiger back with one sword, and the tiger was sure to come.
The next second, the space on the left fluctuated, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.
This feeling was all too familiar to him.
In the past, when he was fighting with Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness, the coiling dragon stick would give him this feeling every time he broke through the space.
Without thinking, Zhang Heng swept out with his sword.
Ding!
as expected.
An arrow broke through the space and pointed directly at his heart.
"Ignoring space again!"
Zhang Heng looked at Zhebie, who was standing on an altar several miles away.
"Where to go!"
Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to attack Zhebie.
Hu Bilai and the great wizard stepped forward and blocked Zhang Heng for Zhebie.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Zhang Heng and Tumen Baoyin fought for several rounds.
I found that Tumen Baoyin’s spell was very strange.
He is half warrior, half mage.
The close combat capability is about the same as that of a nine-tailed demon fox.
One-on-one, with Zhang Heng's current strength, he should be able to kill him easily.
Zhang Heng had more than a dozen negative curses placed on him.
Although the effect of each negative curse is not great, when combined, it reduces his combat power by at least 20%.
“It’s a bit interesting to have a support wizard in a group fight!”
Zhang Heng swung away one of Zhebei's arrows with his sword, abandoned Hu Bilai at the side, and took the lead in killing Tumen Baoyin.
Seeing this, Tiger Bi came and hurriedly waved his sword to resist, protecting Tumen Baoyin behind him.
"Hey, protective law?"
Zhang Heng wanted to use his speed to get rid of Hu Bi Lai.
But he discovered that no matter what Hu Bi Lai was doing in the last second, as long as he wanted to, he could appear in front of Tumen Baoyin the next second and convert the golden knife into a parry action.
I did a few moves.
Zhang Heng finally understood the taste.
The Golden Sword Law of Tiger Will Come is not to attack, but to protect.
Now, Tumen Baoyin is the person he wants to protect.
Affected by this law, he can quickly switch to fighting state and parry his attacks at all times, and the parry will be successful.
"interesting."
"I've traveled all over the world for many years, and this is the first time I've seen a combination like yours."
Tumen Baoyin will weaken the opponent, while Zhebie ignores space from a distance.
If the tiger comes, it will be 100% to resist.
The three combined into one, like a turtle shell, gave Zhang Heng a sense of déjà vu that he had no idea what to say.
Because he believes it.
Even if you abandon Tumen Baoyin and attack Zhebie, you will still face the inevitable resistance.
Therefore, the key to the problem is not who he attacks, but how to break Hu Bi Lai's protection.
"When you are protecting others, you can 100% parry attacks directed at the target you are protecting."
"Then here's the problem."
"If I attack you, can you protect yourself and resist 100%?"
Zhang Heng was not depressed, but showed excitement.
"The sword transforms into thousands, and the sword river is mighty."
Zhang Heng's one sword comes out, and ten thousand swords come out.
When Hu Bi came to see Zhang Heng charging towards him, he waved his golden sword again to resist.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
The two swords danced like wheels, resisting the long river of swordsmanship, but after all, they could not defend for long, and they would lose if they defended for too long. The body was soon pierced by three flying swords.
"Nothing in this world is perfect."
"If there is, it means you haven't found his weakness yet."
"As expected, your 100% resistance cannot be applied to yourself. Your existence seems to be invulnerable, but in fact you are the flaw."
Find weaknesses.
Zhang Heng immediately changed direction and started to kill Hu Bi Lai.
The tiger will come and support us hard.
For a time, the situation changed from tiger to guard Tumen Baoyin and Zhebie.
Tumen Baoyin and Zhebie joined forces to help Hu Bi Lai share the pressure.
But does this work?
The blade of the sword is sharp, the sun and the moon are round.
When a person whose duty is to protect others ends up being protected by others, the outcome is already foreseeable.
"Don't be presumptuous!"
Zhang Heng cut Hu Bilai's arm with his sword.
Before he could continue his attack, Zhebie gathered some strength and shot out a green light.
Zhang Heng took a look.
What he saw was not an arrow, but a green dragon flying towards him with its fangs and claws.
"Well come."
Zhang Heng pulled away and retreated quickly.
While retreating, he made a hand gesture and recited a mantra: "Thunder of the Nine Heavens, follow my guidance."
Boom!!
The tip of the sword pointed.
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky.
The blow hit Qinglong, causing its flesh and blood to dissipate, turning into an ordinary feathered arrow and falling to the ground.
"The way to dream lies in one mind."
Zhang Heng raised his sword and shouted: "The dream world is coming!"
Click, click, click...
The dream world has arrived.
The illusory dream world infects reality bit by bit.
Soon, the surrounding scene changed and turned into Guobei County.
"Where is this?"
Hu Bi Lai and the other three looked around in confusion.
They were standing on the street in Guobei County, surrounded by people, shouting and shouting, as if the battle just now was just a dream.
"In a dream."
Tumen Baoyin is worthy of being a tribal wizard.
He soon realized where he was and whispered: "I once heard that among the outstanding people in the Central Plains, there is a kind of magic called dream magic, which can pull people into the dream world, making it difficult to distinguish reality. Once no way out is found, they may even have to
If you're trapped inside and die, that's probably it."
Whoa...
Zhang Heng suddenly appeared on the side of the crowd and attacked with his sword.
When the tiger comes, he quickly raises his golden sword to fight.
In the end, after parrying, I realized that the sword was so light that it was completely fake.
"Um..."
Tumen Baoyin was about to speak.
Suddenly, the vegetable vendor behind him nudged him with a carrot.
Tumen Baoyin looked back and saw a radish stuck in his waist, with blood flowing out. This was not a radish, it was clearly a sword.
"True and false, false and true..."
Tumen Baoyin covered the wound with his left hand, waved his cane with his right hand, and beat the vendor to death with one stroke. He gasped and said, "Anyone here may or may not be him. Please be careful."
Upon hearing this.
Everyone became nervous instantly.
No matter how you say it, Guobei County is still a county town.
There are still hundreds of thousands of people.
Every one of these hundreds of thousands of people may have been transformed by Zhang Heng. How can they be better off if they stay here?
"kill!"
Zhebie's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Kill everyone and see what he can do to confuse us."
Just do it.
Zhebie drew the bow string fully and raised his hand to shoot three arrows in succession.
The first arrow.
Shooting towards the sky, it seems that it wants to tear apart the darkness.
The second arrow.
Shooting towards the earth, trying to detonate this dreamland.
The third arrow.
Shooting at the crowd, the arrow turned into a tornado, spinning as if it was going to devour everyone.
"It's useless."
Three arrows shot out.
Zhebie soon discovered that his arrows could not penetrate the sky or the earth.
As for the crowd, the people who were torn apart by the tornado transformed by his arrows and the destroyed buildings would be restored in the next second. This was simply useless.
"How could it be useless?"
Hu Bi came to Zhebie's side, raised his knife, and slashed Zhebie's hand: "Isn't this very useful?"
"ah!"
Zhebie let out a scream, dropped his right hand holding the bow and the bow and arrow to the ground, and looked at the tiger with disbelief.
"Look who I am?"
Hu Bilai transformed into Zhang Heng.
Zhebie was shocked and subconsciously retreated to the side of the great wizard Tumen Baoyin.
As a result, Tumen Baoyin raised his cane.
Just like beating a stubborn old corn, it hit Jebe hard on the head: "You still don't have a long memory!"
Farewell is like being struck by lightning.
The body staggered and fell to the ground.
When he saw it, Hu Bilai and the great wizard who came to the dream world with him were both transformed by Zhang Heng.
"So that's it!"
Zhebie realized it and was very happy. He even praised: "What a dream, what a dream."
Finished.
The head tilted.
He fell to the ground without breathing.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._