The heavens start from Maoshan

"Rayfa!"

Sanxian panicked for a moment, and took out a jade ring to resist.

In just a split second, Yuhuan was smashed to pieces, causing Sanxian to fly back several miles in shock.

"The sword transforms into thousands, illuminating the mountains and rivers."

"Mountains and rivers are vast, to meet the great thousand."

One hit.

Zhang Heng didn't give up, and soon brandished his sword.

In an instant.

One sword became two, then four, then eight, then sixteen, and more and more.

It's almost a few breaths.

The flying swords filled the sky, forming a long river of swordsmanship.

"go..."

A low drink.

The long river of swordsmanship directly pressed towards the two Sanxians.

The two Sanxian were furious.

Looking at each other, the whole body exudes dazzling light, waving a flag and a spear to meet them.

"Press..."

Zhang Heng put his hands down.

Flying swords shattered instantly when they hit the banners and spears.

But the next moment, more flying swords came to meet them.

At first, the two Sanxians flew towards Zhang Heng in a hurry.

But as time went on, the speed at which they smashed the flying sword became slower and slower. When they were still hundreds of meters away from Zhang Heng, they couldn't move forward or retreat, and they were consumed in place.

"Underworld, ancient sages."

"One of them is: Yellow Emperor."

"Gather the virtues of soil, sow hundreds of herbs, make clothes and crowns, build boats and chariots, determine the rhythm of music, level Jiuli, unite with Emperor Yan to open the age of Yan and Huang, forge swords and stand on the edge of the world."

While saluting, Zhang Heng bowed to the sky.

"The emperor has a sword."

"It's named Xuanyuan."

"On the one hand, the sun, moon and stars are engraved, and on the other hand, mountains, rivers, vegetation are engraved."

"On one side of the sword hilt is written the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the world."

"When the sword comes out, the world will be leveled, and the world will rise."

buzzing...

Above Zhang Heng's head, following his praise, sword lights began to flicker.

With the sound of admiration, the sword light became clearer.

In the end, it turned into a real bronze sword, flying around Zhang Heng as if walking from a myth.

"In the name of Xuanyuan's orthodoxy, invite the divine sword to punish the barbarians..."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go!"

boom!

Use fakes to cultivate the truth.

Behind Xuanyuan Sword, there appeared a phantom of an emperor wearing a crown.

He seems to have come from a myth, and there is a reflection of the former holy king left in the world.

He was silent and his face was blurred.

Glancing at the great mountains and rivers, he slashed at the two Sanxians with a sword.

"what is this?"

"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor??"

puff...

The two Sanxian fought hard to resist.

But the sword light flashed, and the two of them were cut off together with the magic weapon in their hands.

"Congratulations to the Holy King."

Zhang Heng bowed down.

After worshiping, the blade turned and pointed to the blue clouds in the sky: "The sky and the earth are full of chaos, and I have a sword that can drive Taiping...go!"

The Taiping sword flew into the clouds.

Like a dragon entering the water, it rolled in the blue cloud for a while.

Affected by this, countless green clouds were crushed by Jian Guang, and then Huang Yun threw himself into his arms and began to eat them.

clap la la...

In an instant, blood rained from the sky.

at the same time.

The earth began to dry and crack, the sky flowed fire, the ground cracked, and the screams of crying resounded in all directions.

"Luck backlash?"

Zhang Heng only felt that in the dark, there was infinite karma added to his body.

This is the aftermath of beheading the longevity tribe's luck.

"go."

Zhang Heng took out a token from his pocket.

On this token, there is a min character written impressively.

To know.

The Zhao Dynasty is the orthodox in this world.

The Longevity Tribe just started to condense the destiny, but the destiny has not returned, and it is not like the general Tiangong who cut the fate of the Han Dynasty.

Coupled with the backlash of beheading the fate of the country, it will be borne by King Min.

For King Min, the Longevity Tribe is an enemy.

The backlash of killing the longevity tribe's national fortune is not only a curse to the Dasong Dynasty, but a tonic.

Otherwise, Zhang Heng would not have cut off this sword easily.

Chapter 252: Good Dream Art

Blood rained.

All things are sad.

As Changshengtian was swallowed by Huang Tian, ​​all the tribesmen on the grassland felt sad at the same time, it felt like a close relative passed away.

"return!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and made a move.

King Min's token flew back to his hand, and he muttered: "There must be a cause for a deep thought, and a fruit for a great journey. Turn the cause and change the effect, change the effect and change the cause, and keep the three mountains in sight." The soul, the dragon and the tiger protect the heart."

After reading, Zhang Heng held the token and bowed down: "Please transfer the cause and effect."

rumbling...

On Beihuang City.

King Min, who was watching the counting of soldiers on the school grounds on the city wall, was suddenly blessed.

A look up.

I saw a ray of light above my head, shining in all directions.

hold head high! !

next second.

A young three-clawed green dragon flew out of King Min.

Fly into the air, swallowing the rays of light.

With every bite, Qinglong's scales became thicker.

In just a moment, the nine-foot-long green dragon grew to a hundred feet long, and its scales also changed from blue to gold, from a three-clawed green dragon to a three-clawed golden dragon.

"Look, everyone, there is a dragon on King Min's body."

"It's a green dragon, no, a golden dragon!!"

"Long live, long live, long live King Min!"

Seeing the dragon shadow on King Min's body.

The soldiers present cheered happily, and their faith in King Min became more and more firm.

In the eyes of everyone, King Min must be the king favored by God.

Otherwise, how could there be a golden dragon appearing on his body? This is God's affirmation to King Min.

The sky is affirming King Min.

What do they have to suspect? Such a king should follow him to the death.

"Luck!"

There are also experts around King Min.

A sickly old man in his seventies and eighties stood beside King Min, and said, "It should be Master Zhang who succeeded. On the grassland, the Longevity Tribe is destined to prosper, and to the Central Plains, the prospering dragon in the grassland is the most important thing." For great misfortune."

"His hero, my enemy."

"Renren Zhang is here to cut the sky, people, and the fate of the country."

"Luck is intertwined, and the grassland is difficult to prosper. If one goes up and down, the luck of the Central Plains will rise sharply. If you bear the karma of this luck, you will definitely be loved by the heavens, and the wind will go smoothly."

Hear this.

King Min was overjoyed, and asked respectfully again: "Old Wei, it is said that good luck and bad fortune are uncertain. Today, there is a dragon shadow flying out of my body. Where are my father and other brothers..."

Old Wei waved his hand: "Don't worry too much, I'm good at luck. After the mastery of luck, only Zhang Heng and Fa Hai I can't see through, and Yang Pan, I'm wrong. Besides, I've already seen who will have great fortune in the future." The heart is like a mirror.”

"In terms of luck, your fate is golden and purple, which is beyond words. You will be the king first, and then the emperor. This is the number of days, and it belongs to you."

"Now, God's will in the Central Plains is merciful again, the emperor star is shining, and the fate is pure purple. Even your father and king can't hold back your rise."

King Min was taken aback: "My father is still alive, and my emperor star is already shining. Isn't this the meeting of two dragons, a catastrophic situation?"

Wei Lao explained: "The great evil is also a great fortune. If there is no accident, your father should still have 5 to 10 emperor's orders. Now the emperor's star has shifted and turned to you, losing the protection of the emperor's orders. Three years later within, will surely perish.”

King Min heard the sound.

Weeping loudly: "My father!"

Only the sound of crying was heard, but no tears were seen, and there was joy in his eyes.

Veteran Wei sees everything.

He sighed secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, the emperor is really ruthless."

After thinking about it, he thought: "Zhuge Wolong, you didn't expect that I didn't die, did you? I crawled out of hell again. Now, I have assisted the real dragon. I will take back everything you took away."

Sick old man.