All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

"Your destined death is today!"

As Wang Yu's words fell, a heart-stopping pressure came instantly.

All the soldiers of the Han army felt an indescribable sense of fear that instantly filled the depths of their souls, and then they were forced to the ground by a majestic force!

Under the heavy pressure, the bones all over their bodies crackled and crackled, as if they were about to be squeezed into a ball of flesh in the next moment.

"ah!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"It hurts!!!!"

Amidst the miserable wails of the crowd, a series of strange noises were heard. Their faces showed pain and despair, and they reluctantly met their end.

"Kacha."

"boom!"

"Bang!"

One is the sound of bones being completely crushed, the other is the sound of heads exploding, and the last one is the sound of flesh being crushed into a ball of meat paste.

Nearly 20,000 Han troops were wiped out after a shower of blood.

Zhang Bao looked towards the city trembling all over.

The tragic appearance of hell on earth, with a suffocating sense of fear, completely overwhelmed him.

Even if he is used to seeing life and death, even if he has killed hundreds or thousands of people.

The Earthly General had never seen such a bloody scene. The whole city of Xiaquyang was littered with broken limbs and remains, and it was hard to describe the scene before him with the words flowing like rivers of blood.

The streets and alleys were a mess of blood and flesh.

Even the rammed earth on the city wall was dyed dark red by the meat mud.

The disgusting smell of blood hit his nostrils, and the Earthly General felt that his stomach was churning uncontrollably, and he stood stiffly on the spot.

Then he suppressed the desire to vomit and slowly closed his eyes.

"The vitality is in a trance and natural. When it condenses into one, it is called heaven. When it divides to create yin and forms earth, it is called two. Because above the sky and below the earth, yin and yang combine to give birth to people."

Zhang Bao silently recited the scriptures from "Taiping Qingling Shu" to soothe his restless mind.

As for the other Yellow Turbans, there is no good solution.

Although this group of refugees mixed with the Han army were not crushed into a ball of flesh by Wang Yu's mighty power, they had almost close contact with this terrifying scene.

Those Han soldiers who were still standing beside them just now were still alive.

At this moment, it was completely turned into a pile of fleshy foam that is difficult to describe in words, not to mention that the bodies of these yellow scarf soldiers were now covered with red and white things.

"vomit!"

"vomit!!!"

This group of Yellow Turban soldiers, who had never seen such a tragic scene, could not bear the fear and bloody feeling of being so close to death, and could not bear the disgust in their hearts for a while.

Some of them turned pale.

Some people even fainted directly.

"It seems that the psychological endurance of this group of people has been overestimated." Wang Yu thought in his heart.

Naturally, this group of Yellow Turbans who managed to survive would not know that the current tragic hell drawing was just Wang Yu getting tired of the same thunder punishment.

That's right.

Although Wang Yu thought it was really cool to have thousands of golden lightnings falling together, he was a little tired of the aesthetics and felt that he should change to a more cool method of divine punishment.

Apparently he had misjudged the extent of the bloodshed.

Zhenyu Laomo is deeply sorry for this. Of course, this is not an apology to the Yellow Turban Army, but his deepest apology to all the Han soldiers who have turned into a ball of flesh.

I will give you a decent death next time.

If there is a next time.

After complaining, Wang Yu looked at the chaos in the city and sighed silently, and then a majestic sun condensed by divine power soared over the lower Quyang City.

Endless golden rays of light poured out from the bright sun, and the immeasurable light contained in them burned away all the filth and debris in the city in an instant.

After doing all this.

Wang Yu dissipated his own pressure, looked down at the creatures on the ground, and announced his identity.

"I am the Lord of the Yellow Sky, the only true god in the world. I have experienced countless tribulations in the world. This time I came to the lower world only because I was inspired by the great sage and good teacher to set the sky out of chaos and restore the operation of the five virtues to normal."

As the saying goes, kindness and power are combined.

Under the brilliance of the bright sun, the group of Yellow Turbans regained consciousness again, looking at the spotless streets around them, feeling as if they were in another world for a while.

The originally bloody drawing of hell has now returned to a peaceful scene after being burned by the sun.

"This, this is."

"Is this a dream or an hallucination? Am I dead?"

Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, looking at the huge golden god in the sky and falling into a trance, Zhang Bao stood up.

The Earthly General removed the Taoist magic that concealed his figure, stepped into the air and reached the top of everyone's heads. After he had calmed down, he explained:

"All this is not false, a total of 20,000 Han troops were destroyed here."

"ah?"

"So it's true?"

Facing the Earthly General's explanation, the Yellow Turban Army still didn't recover, just because the scene just now was too exciting, and now their brains have not come back to their senses.

"In other words, He is also real?"

"He is Zhonghuang Taiyi?"

Facing Wang Yu's towering figure, all the Yellow Turban Army members suddenly felt horrified in their hearts, and many people with guilty consciences hurriedly knelt down on the ground, begging for his forgiveness.

"If you don't dislike me, I will worship you day and night and follow your teachings all the time."

"We all worship you very much on weekdays, without any second thoughts!"

"Ah, yes, we are all members of the Taiping Dao, and we have always worshiped you with devotion."

This group of refugees who used to be rebellious and indifferent to Taiping Road instantly turned into a group of docile believers. Now they were so guilty that they had no choice but to report the bad behavior of others to protect themselves.

He was afraid that he would make this great god unhappy and turn himself into meat.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Bao felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He didn't know what this "Huang Tian" wanted to do. To him, every word and deed of his group should be extremely ridiculous.

Just when everyone was expressing their purity of belief in various ways.

Wang Yu spoke again.

"Anyone who believes in me will receive my protection and blessings, and when their merits are complete in the future, they can ascend to a peaceful world and enjoy eternal peace.

Anyone who is disrespectful, disrespectful, undaunted, and unafraid of me will fall into the eternal hell forever after death, suffer three disasters, nine disasters and ten calamities, and will not be able to be reincarnated forever. "

After the words fell, many people trembled and leaned even lower.

The Yellow Turban Army had no idea about the afterlife, but they knew that the last person who didn't respect Huang Tian had turned into a pile of minced flesh.

Nothing is more unforgettable than bloody tragedy.

Facing more than 100,000 refugees, the figure that reaches the sky and the earth once again asked: "Are you my believers? Are you willing to follow the Taiping Road to establish a new dynasty?"

"We are all Taiping Dao believers! We are at your disposal!"

"Ah, yes, we have received the kindness of the great sage and good teacher, listened to the teachings of Taiping Tao, and have been devoutly believing in you day and night!"

"We are all your believers, and matters related to Taipingdao are our responsibility, and there is absolutely no excuse for you!"

"."

Everyone said yes for a while, showing that they had no second thoughts.

Zhang Bao:.