Chapter 135: The Death of the Heavens

Lu Yun looked at the monstrous giant and couldn't help but think of a question in the Three Kingdoms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wen Xiao said: "Since the public has made wild words, please take the sky as a question immediately: Does the sky have a head?"

Mi said: "There is a head." ”

Wen said: "Where is the head?"

Mi said: "In the West." "Poetry" cloud: 'It is to look at the west.' In this way, the head is also in the West. ”

Wen asked again, "Heaven has ears?"

Mi replied: "The heavens are high and the ears are humble." "Poem" cloud: 'The crane sings nine gao, and the sound is heard in the sky. 'How can you hear without ears?'

Wen asked again, "Is the sky enough?"

Mi said: "There are enough." "Poetry" cloud: 'The day is difficult. 'How can you step without feet?'

Wen asked again, "Does the sky have a surname?"

Mi said: "How can you suffer from having no surname!"

Wen said: "What's your surname?"

Mi replied: "The surname is Liu." ”

Wen said: "How do you know?"

Mi said: "The surname of the Son of Heaven is Liu, so I know it." ”

The surname of the Son of Heaven is Liu, so he knows it.

The sky of the Han Dynasty, surnamed Liu.

From the Han Gaozu beheading the White Snake Uprising, to Mount Tai Feng Chan, and even countless masters of the early Han Dynasty tried their best to lay down the divine array, the sky of the Central Plains has become the heaven of the people surnamed Liu.

Providence is also the providence of the people surnamed Liu.

It's just that the providence of the people surnamed Liu, after hundreds of years, has now decayed.

The decaying sky has no need to exist.

Only the yellow sky is the sky.

Therefore, Zhang Jiao proposed that the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!

The words "the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand" is just a slogan for many people, and even for many Yellow Turban Army.

But for the great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao, it has never been.

He had been waiting for this day for years.

The heavens should die, the divine array should be broken, and the yellow heavens should replace the heavens.

And on this day, the divine array finally came into the world.

So, he saw Liu Bang, the ancestor of Han Gao.

Liu Bang's emotions were extremely indifferent, without any character traits recorded in the history books.

In fact, he does not contain any emotions in the world.

There is no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no joy.

Some are the coldest, most penetrating indifference.

His body was extremely large, like a god, looking down on Zhang Jiao, as if looking down on an ant.

I don't know when, the Chixiao Divine Sword was raised high by him, and then slashed towards the plain!

The war between the most powerful man in the world and the heavens began.

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Lu Yun was still in the talisman car and did not come out.

In his opinion, this mysterious and dangerous war between heaven and man is destined to last for a long time, perhaps three days and three nights, or even several years.

Therefore, he was ready to sit and watch for a long time.

He only wanted his brother to win.

And he didn't expect that this fight was completely different from what he imagined.

It starts fast and ends quickly.

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The giant Liu Bang's face was ruthless and ignorant, and the Chixiao Divine Sword in his hand slashed towards the plain ground, so there was a surge of wind and clouds, lightning flashed, and infinite thunder converged, turning into a thunder giant sword that stretched for dozens of miles.

The blade of the sword, which was dozens of zhang wide, pressed towards Zhang Jiao's body like a mountain.

The sword aura emitted by Guan Yunchang's angry hair rushing through the crown before was extremely weak in front of this thunder sword light that stretched for dozens of miles.

Many people watched this scene and looked shocked to the extreme.

Even the most powerful generals can't help but feel cold.

No matter how strong they claim to be, they simply can't withstand a random blow from a giant!

Gaozu is Gaozu, worthy of being the protector of the Han Dynasty.

His strength is indeed beyond the reach of people in the world.

Zhang Jiao's face was still calm, he looked at the Thunder Giant Sword lightly, raised the nine-section staff, and pointed lightly.

The huge thunder greatsword exploded suddenly.

Layers of disintegration.

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Many people stood on the spot, stunned.

They didn't understand why such a powerful Thunder Greatsword would suddenly disintegrate.

Because I don't understand, I panic.

Even Sun Jian was panicked in his heart, but he immediately developed a stronger fighting spirit.

Only Cao Cao, thoughtful.

He seems to have seen such a method in Lu Daoren......

Some people can't read it, and some people can.

Lu Yun sat in the talisman car and saw thousands of talismans.

Thunder Giant Sword, subject to thousands of Dao talismans.

One character, two characters, Tian characters, well characters, human characters......

Hence the layers disintegrate.

These countless talismans contain those that Lu Yun has mastered, and those that Lu Yun has not yet mastered.

One character, two characters, Lu Yun has mastered.

Because it's simple.

Simple and powerful.

But for the human character that contains his own spirit and even the truth of heaven and earth, Tian character, Lu Yun did not comprehend.

It's not a human character, it's a human character.

It's not a Tian character, it's a Tian character.

There is no intention, after all, it is only the surface, and it has no power.

The great sage and good teacher have traveled all over the world, how rich his life experience is, and his comprehension of all living beings is far greater than that of Lu Yun.

The runes of the great sages and good teachers are much more clever than Lu Yun's own runes.

Lu Yun then remembered that according to the trajectory of history, Zhang Jiao should be the ancestor of Fu Dao!

Fu Dao, from the opening of the horn.

Zhang Jiao died, and the Fu Dao was merged into the Heavenly Master Dao.

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Once the Thunder Giant Sword was shattered, Zhang Jiao did not stop, his body swaggered away, and he was already above the blue sky.

Compared to the giants in the sky, Zhang Jiao looked like a speck of dust suspended in the air.

He looked at the bright giant in the sky, and casually waved the ancient nine-section scepter in his hand.

At the same time, the giant struck down the Chixiao Divine Sword in his hand.

It seemed like a century, and it seemed like a moment.

The Nine Scepters and the Chixiao Divine Sword finally came into contact.

The red sky suddenly cracked, collapsing like an avalanche, scattering around the plain.

The Chixiao Sword, the legendary Excalibur, is broken!

It's actually ...... It's broken!

Still no one understands why this is the case.

Even Lu Yun didn't understand it this time.

Only the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao can know the reason.

His nine-section scepter, like the Chixiao Sword, is one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world.

If it was just like that, it wouldn't break the Chixiao Divine Sword.

The power of the human world, the power of all living beings, contained in the Nine Scepters, is the strongest power to break the Chixiao Divine Sword.

For decades, he has traveled all over the Central Plains with a nine-section scepter in his hand, and has treated many people.

A rod measures the whole world.

A rod contains the power of the wishes of all beings.

And the Chixiao Sword, which is also the power of all living beings, gradually lost its source of strength as the Han lost his heart.

It was destroyed.

The Chixiao Sword was destroyed, and the giants who were originally extremely indifferent seemed to be a little more confused.

It's just that the next moment, it has no chance to get lost.

The power of the nine-section scepter in Zhang Jiao's hand was inexhaustible, and it seemed to be inexhaustible, piercing the shattered Chixiao Divine Sword and attacking Liu Bang's face.

Liu Bang's face had a very slight mark.

In Titicaca, a very subtle sound sounded, and there were countless cracks on Liu Bang's face.

The cracks spread to his majestic body, and the armor condensed by the thunderbolt began to burst out.

Like an ice sculpture, the giant shattered in an instant, turning into countless thunderbolts and rattling.

Immediately, there was a loud bang.

Silenced all the voices of the world.

I don't know how many soldiers were stunned at this moment.

How many people were so deaf that they could no longer hear the sound.

The giant blew himself up.

Heavens, dead......