Chapter 662: The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand

It was night, and a crack in the palace gate quietly opened, and several dark shadows escaped from it.

It wasn't until these black shadows were far away, on a high tower outside the palace, that Wu Guang asked Chen Sheng on the side in confusion, "Why didn't you let me make a move just now?" This woman colluded with the sect to prepare to deal with us, and it was everyone who got all the stolen goods, could it be that you had other thoughts about this woman?"

Wu Guang questioned Chen Sheng, he was about to make a move just now, but was stopped by Chen Sheng, and watched these people leave.

Compared to Wu Guang. Chen Sheng didn't have many words, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Wu Guang was more to give advice and communicate with the outside world, while Chen Sheng played the role of the backbone of the team, as well as the main general who charged into battle.

"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to slowly find the trouble of those sects, I want to wipe out everyone. Chen Sheng's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

"You have your own ideas...... Okay, too. Wu Guang looked at Chen Sheng with complicated eyes.

Not only the Ten Sects, but the Empress Dowager Yin even sent an envoy to the neighboring Panshi Dynasty, saying that it didn't matter to Chen Sheng, going to the Panshi Dynasty? I am afraid that soon the Panshi Dynasty will be more self-conscious than the Yongyi Dynasty.

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"Ding, Zhang Jiao has successfully triggered the plot of 'The sky is dead and the yellow sky is standing', the people in the world are in turmoil, and the people are in good luck in the world!"

"Zhang Jiao has opened the summoning altar, and every time he captures a city, he can randomly summon a Yellow Turban Qu Shuai through the summoning altar!"

"Thirty-six Fang Qu Shuai, the heroic souls of the 800,000 Yellow Turban army are waiting to be sent. ”

In a vast and ordinary fortress mansion outside a rich city in the Panshi Dynasty, more than a dozen men and women wearing yellow scarves gathered together, and in the center was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a pair of mustaches.

The others around him held him in great respect, calling him a great sage and mentor.

"Great sage and good teacher, the neighboring Yongyi Dynasty has fallen into chaos, our spies learned that the Yongyi Dynasty Imperial Family sent people to the Panshi Imperial Dynasty Imperial Family for help, and now the border heavy troops have been transferred and are heading to the Yongyi Dynasty. ”

Zhang Jiao nodded, his eyes were deep and looking up at the starry sky, his fingers were pinched, his lips squirmed mysteriously, half ringing, and he said: "The auspicious day has arrived, and the peaceful and prosperous era is in this dynasty." Let the following preparations, tonight - Huang Tian should stand!"

"Huang Tian should stand!" said more than a dozen people around Zhang Jiao at the same time, with madness and reverence in the depths of their eyes.

Almost at the same time, among the large and small cities of the Rock Dynasty, there were either mansions in deep and quiet alleys, or villages in the suburbs, or inconspicuous shops in the downtown area.

Almost at the same time, a pale blue statue enshrined inside them crumbled, revealing a smaller yellow statue inside.

All the shopkeepers who were doing other things, or who were praying, and who were gladly introducing their products to the shopkeepers, and the women who were sweeping the dead leaves in the courtyard, stopped what they were doing.

"Hey, shopkeeper, are you still selling?" said the guest in the blue shirt impatiently, the shopkeeper in front of him suddenly looked at the house motionless as if he was enchanted, and did not even reply to himself when he asked the price, how could there be any reason to do business.

"I'm sorry, the shop is closed today and is not for sale. The shopkeeper came back to his senses, said lightly, and then asked someone to thank him.

"Hmph, I don't know the tricks of you merchants, don't you just want to add money......" "I'm sorry to let go." A business behind him interrupted him.

The blue-shirted guest turned his head and saw that the sunlight above his head was completely blocked, looking at the tower-like man's burly body behind him, as well as the arms thicker than his thighs, the blue-shirted guest opened his mouth, and then snorted and strode away.

After all the customers had left, the tower-like man cautiously looked back out of the street, and then hung a closing sign in front of the door to close the store's door.

Then the strong man knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "Wu Gang see General Rengong!"

This shopkeeper is the general of the People's Gong Zhang Bao, who is in charge of the eastern region of the Panshi Dynasty, Zhang Bao nodded, "It seems that you have also received an order from the Great Sage and Good Master, tonight-"

"Huang Tian should stand!" Wu Gang continued.

On the other side, in a city, a woman in a coarse cloth robe hurried out of the city, looking back behind her from time to time, as if she was hiding from someone.

Leaving the outside of the city, there was already a hidden ironclad horse in a dense forest, which could travel 8,000 miles a day.

The woman seemed relieved to see that there was no sign of the enemy around her hiding substances.

Just as he was about to get on the horse, the surrounding space rotated instantly, and the big trees twisted and changed, turning into towering trees, the dark green leaves on his head turned into a long hair like a waterfall, and the dark tree hole was faint and faint, looking directly at the woman below.

The ironclad horse tethered to the tree neighed in fright, and the next moment the long neighing came to an abrupt end, and a spear-like root pierced through the earth, piercing through the horse's head, and in a few moments it devoured and sucked it into a horse trunk.

"My lord, spare my life!" the woman, who knew the methods of the Holy Religion, knelt on the ground with a pout, kowtowed repeatedly, and wept bitterly.

His foreheads were all broken, and blood was pouring out.

"My lord spares his life, the villain has been blinded for a while, and the villain has no intention of betraying the Holy Sect. ”

The void in front of me flows, as if a few brushstrokes have been added to one side of the painting, a few strokes outline the figure of a person, and the next moment the figure of this person walks out of the painting and descends on the world.

Facing Zhang Liang, who was rugged and bearded, his eyes were cold, the Yellow Turban Sect in the previous life was betrayed by the traitor of Tang Zhou, and then he exposed his Yellow Turban Sect and had to revolt in advance, and he fell short.

I would never make the same mistake in this life!

"A traitor is not qualified to defend himself, and a traitor has only one fate, and that is death. "Zhang Liang didn't give this person a chance to defend himself, a traitor is a traitor, and no matter what the reason, it can't change the fact that she betrayed the Yellow Turban Holy Sect.

As soon as the thought moved, the earth boiled like a wave, and the next moment the soil on the earth crumbled, and the roots of the trees were entangled and spread together to form a large net that rose to the sky, and the woman below could not avoid it at all, and was instantly bound by the large net composed of tree roots.

The brown roots of the tree twisted and squeezed like a python, turning into a thick cocoon.

Dark red blood flowed from the crevices between the roots of the trees, dripping to the ground and staining the dirt red.

At night, the Rock Dynasty was peaceful, and it seemed that the great world outside did not affect this quiet and peaceful paradise at all.

The minutes and seconds passed, and it was getting closer and closer to midnight.

At midnight, when the gongs and drums sounded, the heavens and the earth changed color!