Zhang Yuan was as calm as a mountain, ignoring the discussions that went to the stage, ignoring the doubts of the generals who were all in unison, and calmly climbed onto the altar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Touching the dragon was fully responsible for this dragon-style Si Long, killing sheep and serving wine, sacrificing heaven and earth, and finally, on the stage, read out the oath of the teacher.

A dragon came down, and half an hour had passed.

This solemn oath did not raise the morale of the 40,000 soldiers and more than 10,000 people in the audience.

On the contrary, everyone's bodies were under the altar, but their minds were pondering the magical rumors of Song Yu and Yuan Shao, and they were all speculating whether Yuan Shao was the son of heaven and the reincarnation of a saint.

Zhang Yuan stood on the platform on the ninth floor with his sword, and his eagle eyes looked down at the black crowd below, and his eyes were cold.

Although he couldn't hear the soldiers' discussions, he could feel and see even more the doubts and unconfidence in those eyes.

"Whether it can succeed or not depends on whether it has an effect, system elf, give me the help of heaven." Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and gave an order with his spirit.

"Tick...... Visionary Heavenly Help,It's on.,Activated in 5 seconds.,Now the countdown begins.,5...... 4…… 3……”

Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked up at the boundless sky, his mood became excited, and he guessed what this so-called vision of heavenly help could be.

“…… 2…… 1…… Launch. "Countdown is over.

Thundered..

In the cloudy sky, there was a sudden thunder, rumbling thunder, as if coming from the end of the sky, empty and majestic, as if holding the mouth of the sky.

All the soldiers and civilians under the stage were startled by this sudden and unwarning thunder, and they raised their heads one after another and looked at the sky overhead.

After a few seconds, everyone's faces changed color in shock, and their eyes burst out with unprecedented astonishment.

The cloud facing the platform seemed to be suddenly stirred by an invisible giant hand from nine heavens away, and began to rotate rapidly.

The clouds are turning fast, the wind is booming, and in the blink of an eye, it is swirling into a huge vortex hollow, and the diameter is a hundred zhang wide.

That huge void is like a huge mouth, and it can easily swallow a city in one bite.

In the hollow, the thunder rumbled, like a giant beast roaring outside the sky, and the lightning that pierced the clouds was like the fangs of a giant beast, making people shudder.

Sudden changes in celestial phenomena.

In the face of this sudden celestial phenomenon, tens of thousands of superstitious soldiers and civilians in the audience were shocked and discolored, frightened, and fell to the ground in fright.

Even Ran Min and Xiao Maha are brave and unparalleled, fierce generals who are not afraid of heaven and earth, all of them are changing color at this moment, and it is difficult to suppress their fear.

Only Zhang Yuan, who was standing on the platform, stood still like a towering iron tower, only looking up at the huge cloud vortex of the Nine Heavens.

The red robe was torn by the wind, and the Li hair on one end danced wildly in the wind, and the lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the young and confident face on the stage.

He smiled.

Far from being afraid, he burst into the sky and laughed wildly.

The two people who accompanied him, Zhuan Zhu and Touch Long, one was a warrior who was not afraid of life and death and dared to assassinate the King of Qin, and the other was an iron-hearted lobbyist who dared to go to the enemy camp alone and stir the world with an incorruptible tongue.

In the face of such changes in heavenly might, even the two of them were terrified, bowed down, and grabbed the pillar tightly with their hands.

What shocked them even more was that Zhang Yuan, the lord who was within their reach, had no fear, and even laughed wildly.

It's as if he was communicating with the sky.

Zhuan Zhu and Touching the Dragon looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror and incomprehension.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was almost like a god in their eyes, and with their flesh and blood, there was an illusion that was difficult to see.

What really scared them to the point of losing their minds was still to come.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, the top of the cloud vortex suddenly clicked loudly, as if the sky had fallen.

Immediately after that, the thick clouds slowly cracked, gradually cracking into a strange huge pattern.

Dragon.

That's the shape of a dragon.

"How is it possible that the clouds have cracked into the shape of clouds."

Everyone's brains were like thunder, and the same voice roared.

Under the stunned gaze of tens of thousands of pairs, the purple sun's brilliance pierced through the cracked void, shining the light and shadow of a purple dragon on the wilderness land.

Zhang Yuan, who was standing on the stage, was impartial, and was covered by the light and shadow of the dragon's head.

Everyone was stunned. Dumbfounded at this incredible scene.

It's just a storm in the sky. There was even a dragon-shaped crack. That's it. The sun even emitted purple light. Penetrate the clouds. And he reflected the dragon on the earth.

If so, this can barely be explained as accidental. But the purple dragon picture. Dragon's head. Wei Zhong will shine on Zhang Yuan's body.

It's not just by chance. It could never be accidental.

Isn't it. This is a celestial omen.

This moment. In the brains of all people. All of them burst into such an astonishing idea.

The sky is in the shape of a dragon. Purple air comes from the east. This is not a celestial omen. It's not auspicious. What else could it be.

It's just that. This auspicious omen. What providence does it represent?

A pair of shocked and suspicious eyes. gathered on the stage. Gathered on the tower-like figure. Look at the purple breath bathed in purple air. Zhang Yuan draped in a dragon figure. In the brains of all people. Coincidentally, the same thought is breeding.

"Yunlong is alive. The Great Sima is the present world of Yunlong. Banzai. Hooray......"

Gao Gong was the first to come to his senses. The face that was originally stunned. Suddenly, there was a surprise that had never been seen before. Shouted excitedly. The five-body bow to the ground and go to the stage. Bowed at Zhang Yuan's feet.

This one screamed. Woke everyone up. It also broke their hearts. The common thought.

"It's auspicious from heaven. This is what God is telling us. Da Sima is where the son of heaven is. ”

"Yuan Shao has a phoenix auspicious. Our big Sima is a true dragon of Tiance. How can a phoenix be compared to a real dragon? ”

"Da Sima has the protection of God. We will win this battle. ”

"Long live the Great Sima. Hooray......"

Go under the stage. Discussion one after another. At last. All of them converged into the sound of the roaring of the mountains.

Thousands of soldiers. There are also tens of thousands of people in Chen Liucheng. Lee pressed a piece. They fell to the ground. Worship as if to a god. The mouth shouted "Long live" in unison.

The slogan "Hooray". Since ancient times. That's all the Son of Heaven deserves to enjoy. Even if it's this troubled time. As long as the Son of Heaven is in one day. No one dared to call the second person long live.