Comprehensive Martial Arts: Poor monk Fa Hai, if you break the precepts, you will become stronger

Chapter 506



It seemed to see Wang Yue’s thoughts.

Still the same as before, Zhang Jiao gently raised his hand, and ten thunders continued to emerge.

“Wang Yue, if you want to continue playing with me.”

“Poor Dao doesn’t mind at all.”

Zhang Jiao calmly preached to Wang Yue.

Looking at the big terror that seemed to be brewing above the sky dome, Wang Yue gritted his teeth fiercely.

“Sooner or later there will be a battle between you and me!”

“When I completely settle the matter on the side of the Great Han Imperial Court, I will come to you!”

“At that time, it will be the end of your demon path!”

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Then, he turned into a ray of sword light and quickly left here.

Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Yue’s back as he left, took a deep breath, and then slowly said:

“Wang Yue, the big man is no longer saved!”

“Poor Dao spied on the Heavenly Machine a long time ago, even if my Taiping Dao will really be stopped by you, the big man still has no way to maintain his current status!”

“The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing!”

“The years are in the jiazi, the world is prosperous!”

Although Zhang Jiao’s voice was not very loud, it echoed between this heaven and earth.

Wang Yue’s back suddenly trembled.

He heard Zhang Jiaogang’s words.

“No, the big man will never die!”

“As long as I am there, the big man will always be this big man!”

Wang Yue kept muttering in his heart, as if he wanted to make himself more determined through this method.

But no matter how he resisted, what Zhang Jiao just said was like a magic spell deeply imprinted in Wang Yue’s heart.

After Wang Yue left completely, the dark clouds hanging over the Yellow Turban Army slowly dissipated.

The night sky reappeared above everyone’s heads.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the stars in the night sky at this time seem to be brighter than they were at the beginning…

The position of the Yellow Turban Army’s camp, the mysterious aura around Zhang Jiao’s body also slowly dissipated with the dark clouds in the sky.

At this moment, he stood quietly in place like an ordinary person.

It’s just that if you look closely at Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao’s face is now a little whiter than when he was just now.

This is the kind of unhealthy whiteness, the whiteness that lacks blood….

“Ahem.”

Zhang Jiao coughed uncontrollably twice.

A trace of blood appeared on his hand, but it was wiped away by Zhang Jiao’s backhand.

“It’s going to be faster, it needs to be faster.”

“My time, this door is running out.”

Zhang Jiao was able to achieve corner overtaking, and breaking through to the land fairy realm at an impossible speed was naturally extremely costly.

Coupled with the means used before that cost his own life, Zhang Jiao’s body has now entered a state similar to that of mortals who are “terminally ill”.

It’s just that Zhang Jiao is not seen by anyone in ordinary times, all of them are just he endured by relying on his own will!

Zhang Jiao didn’t have much time to rest, and after a few minutes, he moved his body with a little effort.

After walking more than a dozen steps, his movements slowly became the same as when he was fine.

……

Inside the Dahan Imperial Palace.

A sword light fell in like a shooting star.

In an instant, he came to the palace again.

In the palace, a young man in a yellow robe sat here.

He didn’t seem to have the slightest sense of sleep, and his whole body was tense.

This is exactly the emperor of the Great Han.

Since Zhang Jiao opened the Taiping Road and started the Yellow Turban Rebellion, especially after occupying half of their Han in a short period of time.

The Great Han Emperor never really fell asleep.

He was afraid every day, afraid that if one day he fell asleep and woke up, someone would already have entered the palace.

Even someone has already put a knife on his neck!

Although the Great Han Emperor liked pleasure, this did not prove that he liked to be the king of the dead country!

The inheritance of the ancestors must not be in his hands!

Seeing that very sharp sword light, the Great Han Emperor was not afraid.

On the contrary, there was an extra light in his bloodshot eyes.

Ignoring the image, he quickly ran towards the sword light in the center of the hall.

Very excited shouted:

“Great General!”

“What’s the matter, General!”

“That thing… Did it work?

It wasn’t until he came to the near front that the Great Han Emperor discovered that the person in front of him was not in much good condition.

“The Great General… You, what’s wrong with you?

The Great Han Emperor muttered at Wang Yue with some surprise.

He actually met Wang Yue only recently.

And also saw Wang Yue’s ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

The Great Han Emperor originally thought that after Wang Yue dispatched, the affairs of the Yellow Turban Army would be solved.

In the eyes of the Han Emperor, it was just a group of anti-thieves with better luck.

There should be no accidents on his side to dispatch a fairy-like figure.

However, this result may disappoint him a little now….

“Your Majesty, this time I failed.”

Wang Yue sighed.

He had taken the initiative to appear before, and when he saw the Great Han Emperor, he actually boasted about Haikou.

But now… It’s a bit of a shame.

After all, Wang Yue has not appeared in the eyes of the Han royal family for a while.

This time, it can be said that it is his return, but this ending….

“The Yellow Turban Army is not as simple as I thought.”

“Zhang Jiao’s strength is also unfathomable, and I am not sure to kill him completely.”

“But Your Majesty rest assured, wait until I have smoothed out all the other hidden dangers of the Great Han.”

“I will take the initiative to find Zhang Jiao again to fight.”

“At that time, even if I fight for this life, I will completely disperse the Yellow Turban Army!”

Wang Yue said with great certainty.

However, in what Wang Yue just said, the Great Han Emperor seemed to have found the wrong point.

He is now full of thoughts about Wang Yue’s failure, and in addition, if he really wants to destroy the Yellow Turban Army, he may let Wang Yue, a fairy-like figure, be buried with him!

Since he knew that Wang Yue was the heritage of the Great Han Royal Family, the Great Han Emperor naturally did not want to let this heritage be so easily destroyed here.

“Could it be… Is this a man who is going to kill me? ”

The Great Han Emperor fell to the ground as soon as he couldn’t stand firmly.

His eyes stared blankly at the wooden beams of the palace.

For a while, some death intentions were born in my heart.

“Your Majesty, you don’t have to.”

“Things haven’t gotten to that point yet.”

“No matter how powerful Zhang Jiao is, he can’t change the Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Destiny!”

“Although I’m not good at the art of hope.”

“But I can feel that the national fortune of the Great Han has not been exhausted yet!”

“My great man, it is impossible to perish now!”



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