All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

"Long live the leader! Long live the leader!"

All the Yellow Turbans shouted excitedly, and the group was so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

With their shouts, the Yellow Sky Domain began to erode out step by step.

Liu Xi could feel that there were also several thoughts peeping around.

Two of them were familiar to him, namely Sima Hui and Duke Pang De.

"Bold! Chaotic ministers and thieves, everyone gets them and kills them!"

With a scolding, several Star God projections appeared above Julu.

Standing at the forefront was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and twelve crowns.

Beside him, headed by an old man with a sword, there are ten people.

This is the emperor Liu Hong and the master of royal worship.

Liu Hong held the Chixiao Treasure Sword in one hand and the Jade Seal in the other, pointed at Zhang Jiao with the sword and said:

"Bold and demon! This day is my Liu family's day. How dare you go against the sky, and are you not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Zhang Jiao laughed and said, "The sky is not benevolent, so naturally it has to be changed!

What is your ability, Liu Hong?

However, in the realm of third-rate scribes, relying on the emperor's personality and two artifacts, he barked wildly here, which really made the wise people in the world laugh out loud! "

He turned to look at the old man headed by the worship group, and said, "Your Excellency is Wang Yue, the first swordsman of the Han Dynasty?

Could it be that Mr. is willing to be the lackey of the Han family and its accomplice?

You know, with it, you will never even think about breaking through the holy realm in your life!

Why don't you put things right, sir, and let's join hands to create a prosperous era of the Yellow Turbans? "

Wang Yue pulled out his swordsmanship: "The loyal ministers do not serve the two masters, and your Excellency will waste less time!"

Liu Hong was scorned and ridiculed mercilessly by Zhang Jiao, and he was so angry that he shouted, "What else can I say to this rebel? Kill him for me!"

He raised the jade seal in his hand and smashed it directly.

The jade seal instantly became as big as a mountain, and it was covered like a sky.

Liu Xi and other onlookers all retreated, for fear of being affected.

The soldiers and civilians in the entire Julu County were in a panic when they saw the sky darkening.

Some cried out for help, some begged for mercy, and some scolded, all sentient beings had different expressions, and so on.

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Zhang Jiao waved his sleeves and swept the jade seal aside.

At this time, Wang Yue attacked at the same time with other royal family worshipers, like Zhang Jiao besieging him.

Zhang Jiao waved the jasper nine-segment staff in his hand and went up to fight.

Their star gods flew into the sky with each other, stirring the sky, causing the sky to be colorful, brilliance and brilliance, and at the same time, the wind was surging, lightning and thunder were thundering.

The Fortune Golden Dragon of the Han Dynasty roared, soared into the sky, and slayed towards the Yellow Sky Domain.

The Golden Dragon of Air Luck is thousands of feet long, with five claws scratching and biting with its mouth open.

Biting out the cracks and gaps in the Yellow Sky Domain.

Every time a gap appeared, the ground of Jizhou shook.

Meteorites fell from the sky, flames and magma surged from the ground, the earth cracked, and rivers poured backwards.

The entire Jizhou, especially Julu County, the base camp of the Yellow Turbans, suffered countless casualties.

Zhang Jiao waved his nine-segmented staff, one of the staff wounded one worshiper, and after a few strokes, ten worshipers died or were injured.

After repelling Emperor Han and the royal family, he flashed his figure and stood in front of the Golden Luck Dragon. He struck down with a stick and placed it on the head of the Golden Luck Dragon.

The dragon whimpered for a while, rolled over and shrunk sharply.

The masters in the whole world can feel that the luck of the Han Dynasty is rapidly draining.

Woohoo!

The giant dragon let out a long roar, biting towards Zhang Jiao, and spit out a breath of dragon's breath.

This dragon breath contains the cursed power of the Han Dynasty's luck, eroding and dissolving the mana in Zhang Jiao's body.

Zhang Jiao shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky stands! Liu's heaven is not benevolent, I am now devouring the way of heaven with humanity, and changing my life against the sky!"

The Yellow Turban Camp in Julu County, the Yellow Turbans in the whole Jizhou or the Yellow Turbans, and even the common people all over the world who love the Yellow Turbans.

Their small willpower gathered together into a mighty humanitarian force, and they were led by Zhang Jiao with a nine-segmented staff and hit the Golden Dragon of Fortune.

After countless years of exploitation, the people of the world have had a difficult life and resentment has grown.

This mighty humanistic wish directly impacted the golden dragon of luck to the Han family.

The two dissolve into each other.