Chapter 42 Plundering luck, Ye Feng defeats the heavenly general!
"Brother!"
"Great Sage Master!"
"General Tiangong!!"
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang on the altar hurriedly supported Zhang Jiao who was about to fall.
"Brother, did you fail?"
"The court is corrupt and the people are homeless and struggling to make a living. Is there any hope that God will help us?"
Zhang Jue looked at the increasingly powerful five-colored dragon in the sky above Luoyang with a complicated look: "The Han Dynasty will not last long. It's a pity that this prosperous era does not belong to us!"
Having said this, a hint of fighting spirit rose in his eyes again: "But luck cannot determine the secular war. We still have a chance."
"Help me stand up."
Zhang Jue forced himself to smile despite the pain in his internal organs. "The Han Dynasty's golden dragon has been severely damaged by me. The heavens are on the side of the Taiping Dao and the people."
"Pass on my order. All my Taiping Dao followers must obey my orders, capture the city, and welcome the coming world of great harmony together."
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang shouted together: "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is at peace!!"
"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is at peace!!"
"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is at peace!!"
Countless Taiping Dao believers shouted, their faces full of passion and madness.
Luoyang City, sky above.
After the Sword of Thunder Punishment left, the Golden Dragon looked weakly at the Five-Colored Divine Dragon and quickly rushed into the city.
At the same time, Liu Hong, who was feeling complacent in the palace, felt a huge feeling of weakness lingering in his body again.
An uncontrollable boiling of blood.
"Pfft."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Liu Hong fell to the ground in a daze.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"
Zhang Rang and ten other eunuchs rushed forward to support Liu Hong.
"Quickly call the imperial physician! Quickly call the imperial physician!!"
Liu Hong looked at the colorful dragon in the sky with a dazed look in his eyes: "Didn't we win?"
"How could the country's prosperity continue, but there is such a huge backlash?"
"why why?"
Zhongshan City, in the Xishan military camp.
A colorful dragon penetrated into Ye Feng's crown with lightning speed.
In an instant, the spirit, soul, internal organs, and all the acupoints in the body seemed to be baptized. This power was hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the marrow cleansing skills that he had practiced in the past.
Is this the luck that was taken back?
Zuo Ci, who was standing by, stroked his beard, his old face full of excitement as he said, "My Lord, you have swallowed up the Taiping Dao in vain. The fate of the Han Dynasty has now been baptized and gifted by fate."
"My lord, you can seize this opportunity and break through the Heavenly General in one fell swoop."
“This is an opportunity that only comes once in a century.”
"can not miss!!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up. If he followed the normal training speed, even with his top-notch skills and incredible comprehension, it would still take three months or even longer to break through this barrier.
But now I have the baptism of good luck, which is a perfect opportunity to break through.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng devoted all his energy to practicing Wuji Gong.
In an instant, the countless energies of heaven and earth around him seemed to be attracted by a vortex and gathered towards Ye Feng madly.
Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Zhang He and others who were training soldiers and concentrating on war put down what they were doing and quickly rushed towards the place where the strange phenomenon was.
When they saw that Ye Feng was filled with surging and majestic aura, the five people's faces became complicated.
Zhang He said with a complicated expression: "I first met the lord, and he just started practicing, but in just half a year, he was able to defeat the Heavenly General."
"Looking through all the history I know, no one's talent can be compared with that of the lord. Perhaps the realm of the legendary god general will appear again." Gao Lan, Zhang Liao nodded subconsciously: "I didn't expect the lord to defeat the heavenly general so quickly."
“I thought it would take several months of accumulation, but I didn’t expect that.”
"Ugh!!"
"Compared to the lord, we are just a piece of stubborn stone. We will never be able to open our minds. Even if we have heaven-level skills, we still cannot defeat the heavenly general."
Zhao Yun and Guan Yu looked at each other, and Guan Yu said with emotion: "It won't be long before the lord surpasses us!"
Zhao Yun laughed out loud: "If we can really see the divine general, can't we continue to pursue the path of ascension?"
"It proves that the ancient rumors are not false."
Guan Yu was stunned, and then he was full of arrogance: "Fighting against the sky is endless fun, and learning from the lord is endless fun!"
"Ok?"
Zhao Yun smiled and said, "I will tell this to my lord later. The rest of the competition will be left to you."
Guan Yu was startled, then he clasped his fists and smiled apologetically: "Zilong, you must at least share half of the burden with me, otherwise how can I withstand the lord's violent attack?"
"I can't even deal with a half-step Heavenly General, let alone a Heavenly General."
"If we join forces, we may be able to win!"
"I'll buy you a drink!"
"How about ten jars of a thousand-day drunkenness?"
The two men have equal martial arts skills, are at the same level, and are both loyal and righteous men. Since they met, they have been like-minded and would often joke with each other when they talked.
"Ha ha!!"
Zhao Yun smiled brightly and was about to continue teasing Guan Yu, but when he saw a colorful dragon appear above Ye Feng's head, he immediately opened his mouth wide.
"what is that?"
The attention of Guan Yu, Zhang He, Zhang Liao, Gao Lan and others was also attracted.
When he saw the five-colored dragon circling above Ye Feng's head, his mouth opened in shock.
"This"
"My lord, is he really the chosen one?"
"Yes, this is the only explanation that makes sense."
“This is the true dragon’s luck!”
"My lord is the one who will end the chaotic times and create a prosperous era."
"Ha ha!"
"We are so lucky to be able to follow the lord!"
The five-colored dragon emitted a strange light. Surrounded by this aura, Ye Feng felt extremely mysterious.
It seems that one can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of all living things in a single thought. The stars in the sky and all things on the earth seem to be in the palm of your hand.
[With the help of the Five-Colored Dragon's luck, you feel the movement of the universe, the rise and fall of all things, joy, and great gains. Combined with the many records of the rise and fall of dynasties in your past life memories, you have a deeper understanding of how to build an eternal empire.]
[With the baptism of luck, you are reborn and feel the mystery of the changes of Gangjin. ]
With a lot of information appearing in his mind, Ye Feng finally broke through the last barrier of the Heavenly General.
Countless spiritual energy poured into his body, and the dark energy that was originally surging like waves was madly transformed into strong energy.
A terrifying aura rose from Ye Feng's body and burst out in all directions.
Zhang Liao, Gao Lan, and Zhang He all turned pale. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that this was the aura of a newly promoted Heavenly General.
Zhao Yun, Guan Yu smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the lord has just broken through, and the intensity of this Gangjin is almost comparable to those of us who are at the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly General."
"I was worried that the master's breakthrough was too fast and his foundation was unstable."
"Now it seems that I was worrying too much!"
(End of this chapter)