NOVEL NEXT Chapter 8
[Fifth place: from the demon world.] 】
[Poor road Zhang Jiao, please go to the death of the big man!].
Demon Suppression World.
At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army had been defeated in the Battle of Guangzong, and the wilderness was filled with the corpses of countless Yellow Turban soldiers.
A-Yuan stared at the sky with wide eyes, trembling and shedding tears.
"Yes...... It's the master!".
Immediately after, he pointed to the sky and shouted excitedly.
"This is the master's moment!".
It's just that no one around him can respond to him except for the sound of the yin wind roaring.
[There is no up and down, left and right, no front and back, and it is even difficult to speak, he sees the world as if the vast universe is embodied, sees the connection of the earth and mountains, and sees the huge golden dragon that slowly raises its head, and the majestic luck makes his cultivation stagnate. 】
[The young man suddenly understood the master's purpose, and he raised his head sharply and looked at the man. 】
[The teacher said that he can see the dragon vein of the big Han ......].
[And now, the dragon vein of the Great Han is still stable, and the golden dragon transformed by the luck of the Yan Han has been nourished for four hundred years, and it is already like a god, and he raised his head and whispered: "He Fang Xiao ......"].
[Zhang Jiao slowly raised his hand and raised the talisman. 】
[At this time, he suddenly thought of what happened when he was young. 】
[He came down from the mountain, and the teacher suddenly grabbed him and told him that he must not enter the world, otherwise, there will definitely be a disaster of death, if he can avoid this catastrophe, then he will definitely be able to become, at least comparable to Zhang Daoling's peerless true cultivator. 】
[He gave the young Taoist a four-character inscription, which was his life and his mantra. 】
[Thousands of years of true cultivation. 】
[At that time, the grass grew and the warbler flew, and the young Taoist was still a little baby fat, and he smiled with two dimples on his cheeks. 】
["That's it, teacher, you know, disciple, I have always spared my life. "】
["Just cure the disease and save people, and then turn a few, cough cough, I mean, accept a few little Taoist priests, just inherit the Taoist system, hehe, what about a thousand years of true cultivation, I can envy it, what is better to take it later, a thousand years of true cultivation, incense for all generations, a little cheesy, that is boundless mana? It doesn't seem to be good......"].
[Zhang Jiao's lips were slightly raised, thinking of the headache boy, and finally muttered a second sentence:].
["Thousand Years of True Cultivation...... "Just a Death."] "】
[The Taoist raised his eyes, he stepped forward, gave the last salute to the lucky dragon, exhaled and said:].
["Jiazi is still water, a sign that the Yan Han is about to die!"].
["The sky is dead, and this yellow sky should stand. "】
["The Three Princes are both visible! Leading the road and standing in the yellow sky. "】
["The three talents of heaven and earth, carrying virtue, have driven away the spirits. "】
["I use this as medicine to cure the diseases of the world. "】
["Poor Road Zhang Jiao ......"].
[The talisman is instantaneous. 】
["Please go to the !! of the death of the big man"].
[The talisman turned into a streamer and wrapped around the short sword.] 】
[Zhang Jiao slashed down, the sword qi surging vertically and horizontally, and the incomparably powerful Qi Luck True Dragon was split in an instant. 】
At the end of the picture, the barrage in the sky began to appear.
"Holy, goosebumps are up!".
"A different Zhang Jiao, a different Tiangong general! Here, he just wants to cure the sick and save people!"
"Nima, how can it be so burning? This horn completely breaks the perception in my heart!".
"History has given him too little, so he can become more flesh and blood in this book. "
"In the book, I am given a righteous heaven and earth to return my spring and autumn! Poor road Zhang Jiao, please go to the !! of death."
"They have been dead for 2,000 years. But when he took the scepter, he shouted out the promise again. So they crossed death once more, and gathered again under the banner of the Yellow Turban without hesitation."
Demon Suppression World.
A-Yuan was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"Master, do you see it? You didn't do anything wrong! The people of the world did not spit on you, you cured the sick and saved people, you did it!"
But then, Ah Yuan cried silently again:
"But you...... How did you cure yourself to death? The world is still the world without you! But if I don't have you, the master, the sky will fall!".
Mythology, national fortune and other three kingdoms of the world.
Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan and others looked at the picture in the sky and were speechless for a long time.
But they all have a consensus.
At that time, Dahan was already terminally ill, and no one could do anything, and Zhang Jiao cut off Dahan's luck, and now he has three points in the world.
They are all standing on the corpse of the yellow turban, which is why they are now.
"Zhang Jiao, worthy of a famous scene!".
The three overlords all nodded.
The world of the ancient immortal dome.
Gu Hai was in a big tent in the army, and he fell with a black spot in his hand.
"Breaking the luck of a dynasty with the strength of one person is really a big stroke, such a big spirit!".
"Heaven and earth are chessboards, and sentient beings are chess pieces! If you don't want to be a chess piece, you should be a chess player! If you lose chess, you will die! If you win chess, it will be passed down through the ages!"
"Heaven is endless, life is poor, be a pawn of heaven and earth, enjoy decades of life, and when you are waiting for the child, it will turn into a blank of loess and disappear. Or do you want to jump off the chessboard, be a loser, and play against the sky?".
"The choice of this corner is no different from mine. "
"This one, for you!".
Poor ghost 2,000 years of world.
Gu Nan looked at the sky in a daze, his expression changed, and there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes.
Then he turned to chuckle and said, "Mr. Zhang, long time no see." "
The title of heaven changes again.
[Fourth place: ......].