Step Back! Master is Here!

Zhang Bao was also the man who caused the change in the world.

However, with the demise of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Bao withdrew from the stage of history and became an insignificant role.

And it was a flat boat caught in the torrent, constantly following the current.

He originally planned to join Tang Luo with Liang Shan's remnants, and then everyone went to Hang Da Ding to take revenge, but it failed to materialize.

Later he left, and later wanted to take over Tang Luo, but he was not decisive.

I ran around everywhere, but in the end no success was achieved. Revenge was not revenge, and even the most basic habitat was lost.

The point is, Tang Luo did not even know the existence of Zhang Bao.

The character of the moment has become an insignificant character.

Dajiangdong went, the waves were washed away, and the eternal lovers. Zhang Bao is the one who was "washed out by waves."

If ... according to normal circumstances, it is indeed now.

Now, naturally, this is not the case.

Zhang Bao waved the banner in his hand, and shouted the exhilarating slogan in his mouth. No old vicissitudes of gloom could be found on his old face.

On the contrary, it shows an anger, which belongs only to the blood that once stood in the world (Dading).

Cangtian is dead, Huang Tian is standing!

This is not a slogan to cheat others. Brothers of the Zhang family, they believed from beginning to end that they would build the Huangtian prosperous age.

Now, Zhang Bao once again held up the banner, and resisted the dreams and ambitions of the Zhang family brothers.

He is no longer the lingering Avenger.

Yellow Turban Army, General Duke, Zhang Bao!

"The Yellow Turban Army?"

"Why are there Yellow Turbans?"

Tang Luo and others have expressed doubts. The Three Kingdoms of the Great Ding had already entered the late stage. The Yellow Turban Army or something was already the dust of history.

Where did this old man come from?

Tang Luo and Zhang Bao had never met each other, nor did they even care about the composition of the chaotic city, the predecessor of the first city in the world.

Naturally, Zhang Bao's identity is not known, and Lin Chong and others from Liangshan will not deliberately disclose to Tang Luo that they once had a Zhang Bao in the chaotic city.

Before Lin Chong and Tang Luo were enemies, they would not provide intelligence to the enemies.

Later, the chess samurai's revenge completely failed, and Tang Luo did not kill.

Liang Shan's remnants also slowly put down everything and chose to leave, separate, and retire.

To be honest, the inside of Liangshan is certainly not completely one-hearted. In short, for Lin Chong and others, their feelings for Song Jiang are more complicated.

In fact, after Song Jiang took the throne, they did not have the idea of ​​staying in the center of the court.

Giving up revenge is not difficult to understand.

Even Zhang Bao gave up his revenge—unlike Lin Chong, Zhang Bao belonged to the passive renunciation of the enemy.

Theoretically, such a person should retire, and Zhang Bao held up his banner and obviously wanted to do something.

Tang Luo was also curious, so he looked at Zhang Bao and waited for him to do something.

Zhang Bao did not disappoint.

He stabbed the flag into the ground.

"The Return of the British Soul!"

With a roar, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky.

Zhang Bao looked up at the vortex in the sky, a smile appeared on his face, and his body fell slowly, completely losing his voice.

"... That's, the Yellow Turban Army?" Ao Yulie looked at the looming figure in the vortex.

"Of course not, the strength of the luck reaper is figurative in this way." Pig Bajie said.

"What's the use of flowers?" Ao Yulie disdain.

The air reaper has a special fighting style.

If you are not strong enough, if you encounter such an enemy, you may not even know who the other party is or where you are.

He died with questions of "Who is targeting me" and "Who was I killed?"

Just like a novice playing chicken, whoever is who is hitting me.

However, the fortune reaper encountered an opponent at the level of Tang Luo, all without any trace, through the whole world's high-level means of attack into a "whistry", really useless.

Maybe it's better to come out directly and just be more positive.

That way, you will die with more dignity.

From the vortex, there are millions of unreal figures, all of which look like soldiers, some like the undead legion in the Lord of the Rings, but the overall color is transparent apricot and yellow, and the momentum is soaring.

The front unreal figure was directly put into the body of Xianyun Taoist, and his appearance changed immediately.

The blue-and-white robe of the body turned into an apricot-yellow robe, wearing a purple gold crown, gray long hair not tied up, dancing wildly in the wind, and the beard around his mouth dancing wildly.

It doesn't feel like a tacit priest.

Master Daxian, General Tiangong, the head of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao!

"Cangtian is dead! Huang Tian stands!"

Zhang Jiao held up the staff in his hand.

"Cangtian is dead! Huang Tian stands!"

The "Yellow Scarf Soul" of the sky is also roaring, its power far exceeds the hundreds of thousands of troops that once besieged the world's first city.

"kill!"

Zhang Jiao had little nonsense, and his long stick pointed at Ao Yulie, not far away.

The Yellow Turban Army is used like a tide behind them. They are not a single fit at all, but they aggregate their strength to form a whole.

Ao Yulie, who turned into a true dragon, opened her mouth and spit out a thunder.

On the Yellow Turban Army that was killed, the thunder seemed to penetrate the Yellow Turban Army directly through a phantom that did not exist.

The Yellow Turbans didn't even have a ripple.

"What's the situation?" Ao Yulie was a little strange, and Zhangkou was a few thunder again.

Like the first Thunder, these Thunder also failed, and Ao Yulie retreated a little distance.

Pig Bajie picked up the decree and fired a flame, followed by Yin Lei.

His tentative attack was as unsuccessful as Ao Yulie.

"What's going on?" Ao Yulie asked.

"I don't know. Is there an entity only when attacked?" Ho Bajie guessed.

The two of them, Ao Yulie, "slammed" and quit all of a sudden. They just tentatively attacked. The next battlefield had little to do with them.

Sun Wukong didn't mean to do it either, yawning there.

He only has a "power of one stick". In case of a short blow, it will not have any serious consequences, but the failure to hit the enemy will make Sun Wukong unhappy.

Then just leave it alone.

"You go out." Yang Yan signaled that Tang Luo could go.

Blast away the bad guys and feel refreshed.

It is not comparable to simply playing chess to kill Tang Luo without leaving a piece of armor. Tang Luo didn't care about winning or losing at all, it was all about playing time.

Yang Xi won him without any pleasure at all.

On the contrary, there is a feeling that he is spending time with Tang Luo, joking, is he Yang Yang who is all right to spend time with others?

But ... well, if Yang Yan doesn't really retreat, he really has nothing to do.

"No need, how about we hit with a gossip furnace?" Tang Luo was full of interest.

During this time, he successfully discovered another use of the gossip furnace.

"..." Yang Yan, who has some control over the gossip furnace, did not speak.

This is a gossip furnace! It was used for alchemy, and it was the place where Yang Yang healed him.

Do you think it is a tank! Also used to hit people? !!

"Isn't it interesting? The gossip furnace is so sturdy, in fact, it can be used as a weapon. It is a pity if it is simply used as a stove." Tang Luo analyzed it earnestly. I feel the dust of the gossip furnace pearl. "

"That's why I threw you into the gossip furnace, and I look forward to your true power of the gossip furnace."

"Do you think I'm a reckless husband who can only pick up a stove and smash people? Just like you." Yang Yan was not angry.

"Did you make alchemy?" Tang Luo took out a small book and prepared to write it down.

Yang Yan was silent for two seconds: "No."

"Cut." Tang Luo threw away the small book, "That's not over. Since you can't practice alchemy, Laojun has given you the right to use the gossip furnace. That is for you to develop a new usage of the gossip furnace. . "

"I have a large array of permissions just to leave!" Yang Yan said.

If Yang Huan did not have part of the authority of the gossip furnace array, he would only have to open the gossip furnace forcibly as Tang Luo did before leaving his wounds healed.

Naturally, it is not impossible to restore the strength with Yang Yan.

But that would definitely cause unnecessary harm.

The power of the large array is the key, which is convenient for getting in and out of the gossip furnace.

The current gossip furnace is actually open and never closed.

Yang Luo certainly wouldn't give Tang Luo flicker, and felt that there was a new use of the gossip furnace, which was an alchemy furnace, not a weapon.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's hit it now," Tang Luo said.

When the two spoke, the turbulence formed by the Yellow Turban Army had hit the gossip furnace.

The majestic strength is like the impact of a tide, and the gossip furnace is a reef in the waves. The consequence of the collision is that the waves are broken.

But the Yellow Turban Army did, like the spray, reunite after being broken, without any impact.

Instead, a strangle streak gradually formed, strangling the middle gossip furnace.

Thousands of sharp weapons surround the gossip furnace, drawing endless ghosts.

A random one is enough to tear the strongest wall in the world.

Every gossip furnace is under thousands of attacks, and every place is under constant attack.

However, there are still no traces on the gossip furnace, even if there are countless attacks in each place, there is still no effect.

It is one thing for the other party to bombard and slam, and it is another thing to be beaten like this.

With a helpless sigh, Yang Yan moved, and the gossip furnace moved. There was no special light and shadow effect. He just rammed it and hit the opening angle not far away.

The Yellow Turban Army in front of them was all broken, but this time it was difficult for them to reunite.

The Yellow Turban Army will have "entities" when attacking, and most of the attacks will only have an effect at the moment of the opponent's attack.

Seeing that the stove rushed over, Zhang Jiao was expressionless and raised his staff.

Part of the Yellow Turban Army formed a human wall in front of him, with the shield in front, and a spear stuck out in the gap, from a distance, it looked like a large shield covered with nails.

The gossip furnace slammed into the yellow scarf soldier's wall, and it was instantly broken.

Zhang Jiao had no time to respond, and was hit by a tall gossip furnace, fragmented.

Unlike the illusive Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao is attached to the Xianyun Taoist. This time, it is naturally dripping with blood.

However, the death of Xianyun Taoist does not mean the disappearance of Zhang Jiao.

His phantom detached from the corpse of Xianyun Taoist, expanded, a huge face appeared, roared and bite at the gossip furnace.

This face has changed from the original opening angle, it feels more like the convergence of many people's faces, and there is a faint visible change.

This is a good thing, proving that the reaper of fortune is not far from the real appearance.

Zhang Jiao's ambiguous face swallowed up the gossip furnace, and the next breath, the gossip furnace opened the opening of the Tianling cover and rushed out.

The number did not decrease, or the one million Yellow Turban Army that had been replenished was strangled again.

Flock to the gossip furnace again.

"His power and consciousness are converging, and he will soon reach the tipping point." In the gossip furnace, Yang Yan said.

"Well, can you make a wound?" Tang Luo asked about the gossip furnace.

At the critical moment, don't let people run away, otherwise during this time ... waiting is wasted.

"How is this possible?" Yang Yan thought for a moment, "but there is another way."

For a long time, the gossip furnace that only rushed into a sudden stop, dripping around, like a magic weapon, a ray of fire gushing out of the gossip furnace, and instantly swept the surroundings.

Millions of Yellow Turbans burned most of them instantly.

Yang Yan led out the Liuding Divine Fire of the Eight Diagrams Furnace!

With only the slightest trace, its power is still frightening.

However, after the release of Liu Ding Shenhuo, the gossip furnace wobbled for a while and fell down.

It was like the accumulated power was exhausted and became a waste product.

"Okay, you're ready!" Yang Yan said to Tang Luo.

Showing enemies as weak, whether he or Tang Luo, or Sun Wukong, are actually very good at it.

All three have a strong interest in fighting all, or becoming stronger through battle.

Often need to show weakness, this is a basic tactic, not insidious.

But this time, Tang Luo felt that Yang Yang was only skilled to let him leave the gossip furnace as soon as possible.

Tang Luo jumped out of the falling gossip furnace and kicked the gossip furnace by the way, fully expressing the meaning of "you broken furnace is useless!"

The moment when Tang Luo appeared, the one million Yellow Turban Army that had disappeared more than half of the time reappeared.

Then the sky and earth covered Tangluo directly.

This time, it was n’t just bad luck, but the real world was intolerable. The power of the Scarlet Sword was erupting completely at this moment.

Keep Tang Luo imprisoned and completely wipe it out!

In front of Tang Luo, millions of Yellow Turban Army and Zhang Jiao gathered, and the forces hidden in the corners of this world came one after another and instantly gathered.

A young man wearing a purple crown crowned the creations of heaven and earth, Zhong Lingyuxiu appeared, wearing wide robes and wide sleeves, connecting heaven and earth, as if wearing the entire sky into clothes.

Gathering thousands of luck, the kings who dominate it!

He is not the luck reaper, but the luck king, master!

The luck master is pointing his right hand and pointing like a sword, point to Tang Luo, all the arrangements are for this moment's killing tricks!

The force of luck and torrents converge into a finger sword, which will completely kill the enemy in front of him.

Just after it appeared, Tang Luo, who had been prepared for a long time in the face of Shi Tiantian's shocking move, smiled. This move was a little bit like waiting.

Raise your hand, the big handprint of Liu Nirvana!

The palm shadow appeared behind Tang Luo, flashed, his palm collided with the fingertips of the master of luck.

The slight smile on the face of the luck master suddenly disappeared.

The sky and the earth were torn with a palm, the sword of luck and torrents, and the slaying blow should clearly break the surface with dots, but it hit the hard stone like an egg.

From the fingertips, violent power surged.

Suddenly, most of the body of the luck master was destroyed!

"what!"

A scream of rage, but this is his true body, not an incarnation that can be abandoned at will.

The master of luck did not fight back. Instead, following the amount of violent violence in this palm, he ran to the edge of this world and fled.

The speed of the outbreak suddenly made Ao Yulie feel ashamed.

However, the soon-to-be-departed Air Transport Master hit the iron wall of the head wall.

"Look up and look", I do not know when this side of the world has been shrouded in palms, as if a small planet is turning in its palm.

Buddha in the palm of your hand!

Without any hesitation ~ www.readwn.com ~ The masters of air transport have become so numerous that they have disappeared into the world.

"Oh." Tang Luo chuckled. When he shot just now, the country of life and death had already locked in the master of luck.

However, he is a real figure, every one is real, so he cannot chase.

Need to live and die Buddha country plus ridicule.

"Just come out positive, whoever advises a dog."

Tang Luo's outstretched right palm was not recovered. With his words, countless incarnations emerged and reunited into the master of luck.

With a hint of surprise and struggle, he sent his head to Tang Luo's palm.

"caught you."

Tong Luo said with a smile, holding his palms together and clasping his head.