Chapter 136 Ascension
The great man's heaven is dead.
Zhang Jiao in the world is still there.
Many people were shocked to the extreme when they watched the scene in the sky.
The guardian god of the Han Dynasty, the Emperor Gaozu, who created the prosperous era of the Han Dynasty, died like this?
Countless people murmured, but couldn't believe it.
In the Luoyang Palace, Emperor Ling of Han was worshiping sincerely. It would be better for his ancestors not to show mercy and kill all the rebellions. Only in this way can he enjoy peace and do what he wants to do.
At some point, he suddenly became stunned and incredible.
"Old ancestor!Old ancestor!"
He looked at the sky, suddenly screamed, vomited blood, and fell into a coma.
Never woke up again.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The panic sound of the Ten Changshou was heard next to him.
The entire Luoyang Royal Palace was in chaos.
Then a piece of white scent.
The emperor of the Han Dynasty died.
In the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City, the sound of the sutras in the temple is no longer dull, just like the old monk's mood at this moment.
He looked at the thunder above the eastern wasteland and his head curled deeply. When the thunder and lightning gradually stopped, the sweat on his forehead became more.
In Jingzhou, Pang Degong and Sima Hui looked at the lightning that kept lightning and the thunder that kept ringing. After a long time of silence, they became stunned.
"That's it... it's over?"
Pang Degong murmured.
"It's over..."
Sima Hui was also stunned.
In any case, they did not expect that the fact would be such an ending.
...
There was a dead silence on the plains of Jizhou. No one dared to speak. Only the heavy breathing of hundreds of thousands of people and the low neighing of war horses.
The war between man and heaven, the war between the Yellow Turban leader and the guardian god of the Han Dynasty, man actually won...
The leader of the Yellow Turban actually won...
This picture completely surpassed their imagination.
The shock and fear and fear are lingering in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time.
The stronger a person is, the easier it is to wake up.
In the talisman car, Lu Yun felt deeply moved.
His senior brother, a great wise teacher, turned out to be as tall as the sky...
The great wise and good mentors stood in the clouds, and everyone's emotions were clearly visible under his scrutiny. There was fear, caution, disgust, anger, worship, gratitude, and praise.
Almost all emotions in the world can be found on everyone's faces.
He thought about it and let go of his hand slightly.
The nine-section scepter that had accompanied him for many years and even destroyed the Chixiao Divine Sword left his hand and fell towards the world.
It fell into the hands of his junior brother Lu Yun.
"From today, my head of Taipingdao will be my junior brother! All the Yellow Turbans will see him as if they see me!"
Lu Yun was praising his senior brother for his strength, and he heard this.
Speechless.
shock.
curious.
Then he smiled bitterly.
Senior brother is pushing him into the fire pit.
In front of so many people, he revealed his identity...
Although it is very likely that he would give him the chance to subdue the Yellow Turbans in Jizhou, at the same time, he would no longer have the opportunity to be in darkness and hearts towards light...
From today on, I am afraid that all the heroes will stand opposite him.
Senior brother cheated him!
Hundreds of thousands of people, before they could report from the news of Emperor Gaozu's death, they heard this and couldn't help but look at Lu Yun.
Suspicion, surprise, and even incredible.
That was the governor of Youzhou of the Han Dynasty!
How could the leader of the Yellow Turban Thief be entrusted as the leader of the next Yellow Turban Thief?
Immediately, they remembered Dong Zhuo who killed the general.
So their eyes became disgusted.
"snort!"
Lu Yun snorted coldly.
Do you dare to see him like this? Don’t you know the power of his iron cavalry?
Behind him, 30,000 Youzhou cavalry showed their swords and guns at the same time.
The bright armor and the united momentum immediately brought people an extremely powerful and oppressive momentum.
Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Gongsun Zan and others suddenly changed their colors.
If 30,000 Youzhou cavalry join the battlefield, the lethality caused is not a joke.
The Iron Cavalry of Youzhou is not comparable to the Yellow Turban Army. They have experienced many battles and have been fighting with foreign tribes. Both in terms of combat power and discipline, they are extremely powerful.
If they really want to fight here, their family will probably be completely destroyed.
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."
When the scene was tense, Zhang Jiao, who was above the sky, spoke calmly.
He looked at the countless yellow turbans following him, looked at his second and third brothers, nodded slightly, and finally looked at Lu Yun again.
Then he walked up against the wind and reached the sky.
His body gradually became transparent, turning into countless spots of light, dissipating in the world.
He is dead.
The moment the great man's divine formation exploded, he died.
He is alive, too.
There is no longer any physical constraint, his spirit lives in the world, and his inheritance will always exist.
He arranged everything and he left the world.
Go to the country of heaven.
Or, instead of the sky.
"Great wise mentor!"
When he saw Zhang Jiao leaving the world like this, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, burst into tears, and heartbroken.
At this time, they even forgot about the Han army and everything.
Their leaders, great wise mentors, also left the world.
Their merciful and great leaders, the ones they loved, left them!
"Please invite great wise men to reach the sky!"
But at this time, Lu Yun had already reached the height of the sky.
He held the nine-section scepter and used the Taoist qi and drank it with all his strength.
The sound rolled, and there seemed to be another thunder sound on the battlefield.
It even covered up the crying of the Yellow Turban Army.
The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, Taoist of Taiping Dao, and Zhang Jiao's two younger brothers, looked at the familiar nine-section scepter, and gradually burst into tears, and then started to roar.
"Please invite great wise men to reach the sky!"
"Please invite great wise men to reach the sky!"
"Please invite great wise men to reach the sky!"
“…”
There were such a grand voice on the entire battlefield, and it seemed that it would never stop.
Corresponding to this was the shock, shock, and then ecstatic, and even murderous intent.
Shocked by the departure of the great sages and good teachers.
Shocked at the death of the great wise and good teacher.
He was overjoyed by the death of the leader of the Yellow Turban Army.
The murderous intent is for all the remaining Yellow Turban Army.
Their crimes of these traitors are unforgivable! Only with their blood can the shame of the great man be cleared!
The smoke and dust gradually rose, the sound of roars and the sound of hooves suddenly became chaotic, and the Han army troops began to gather together to prepare to kill all the Yellow Turban thieves who remained in the world.
But at this moment, it started to rain in the sky.
A big rain.
From the beginning, heavy rains were pouring.
This heavy rain was probably the longest and most extensive rain in the Han Dynasty in hundreds of years.
More than everyone imagines.
The rain kept falling from the sky, landing on the mountains and rivers, on the fields, and on the lakes.
The cliffs began to collapse and the official roads were destroyed.
The field was watered with mud, soft and it became extremely difficult to walk on it.
Whether it is infantry or cavalry, it is already difficult to move under such heavy rain, let alone fight each other.
The Han army had no choice but to withdraw the troops.
The Yellow Turban Army was also bound by General Dibao and General Renbao, and joined the Iron Cavalry of Youzhou.
Chapter completed!