The Ultimate Evolution Of The Demon God

The center of Guangzong City, inside the Huangtian Hall.

Zhang Jiao, the great wise teacher with a tired face, looked through the many generals in the hall and looked into the sky in the distance. At this moment, his heart was not at all peaceful.

"Old Immortal Nanhua once said that I have a magnificent destiny, and I have three volumes of heavenly books for my enlightenment. But I also said that I am destined to be destined to have a catastrophe. Will be condemned

"Now, is my day gone?"

"But, my Zhang Jiao has the supreme fate, why can't I contend for world hegemony? Since I have handed down three volumes of the heavenly book, why would I be condemned by the heavens if I use the magical spells in the heavenly book to contend for the world?"

"Could this be the fate of my Zhang Jiao?

Thoughts fluttered, Zhang Jiao's face was expressionless, but his heart was like a turbulent "Nine-Nine-Three" surge, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Ahem!"

Perhaps it was the unrest in his heart that affected the injury, and Zhang Jiao couldn't help coughing.

"Father!"

"Big Brother!"

"Great virtuous teacher!"

Following Zhang Jiao's cough, many generals in the Huangtian Hall became nervous. The Yellow Turban Uprising has collapsed, and only the headquarters of the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City is still insisting. And the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao is their only hope.

Waved his hand, Zhang Jiao, who was slightly pale, gave a chuckle and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, just a cough, it doesn't matter. Now that the imperial court has millions of elite soldiers outside the town of Guangzong, can you have a good plan to break the enemy?"

"What a good strategy! The court has a million elite soldiers, and we also have a million yellow scarves! If those bastards in the court really dare to attack the city, I want to see if they can eat my axe!"

"There is no good policy, but the subordinates think that we should gather the yellow towels of other states and counties first. When we have enough numbers, another uprising will be

Following Zhang Jiao's questioning, many generals in the Huangtian Hall expressed their opinions. However, in Zhang Jiao's view, these so-called countermeasures are undoubtedly two points, hard fight, or temporarily withdraw from Guangzong, and find another place to recuperate.

A little disappointed shook his head, Zhang Jiao didn't say anything anymore.

He originally had no hope for these generals under his command, and the reason for throwing up this topic was just to divert everyone's attention.

At this moment, a charming young girl beside Zhang Jiao whispered: "Father, your Fengyun spells are invincible in the world. You are the famous generals in the court. Who is your enemy? As long as your injury is healed, Don't say it is a million elite soldiers, it is an attack by a tens of millions of troops, so why worry?

"Yes, great wise teacher, as long as you heal your wounds, we will definitely win!

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! As long as you are still a great virtuous teacher, we will not fail!"

Accompanied by the pretty girl's words, the other generals also said loudly.

There was still a calm smile on his face, but Zhang Jiao's heart was infinitely sad. If he was in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of the millions of elite soldiers outside the city. But as early as the last war, he used the heavenly book to release a wide range of wind and cloud spells, which hurt the foundation.

Nowadays, the angle of opening is not far from the end of the oil and the lamp. It is just barely enough to stay in this yellow sky hall.

"It doesn't matter if I die, but I must find a way to survive for Ning'er, for my second and third brothers and these subordinates...

Looking at the subordinates in the hall who were looking forward to recovering as soon as possible, Zhang Jiao sighed softly.

"Report--"

At this moment, a messenger rushed into the hall and said in a panic: "Great wise teacher, a spy from the court was found in the city, who is massacring our soldiers!"

"The Huangtian Great Array has not been broken, how did the court members enter Guangzong City?!

Zhang Jiao was startled, and hurriedly asked, "I know how many spies are in the court and how strong are they?"

"The number of people, there is only one person" said the Chuanbing Bing stumbling: "Strength, it seems to be a half-step martial arts."

"The court deceived too much!

A layer of anger emerged from Zhang Jiao’s eyes, and the suppressed aura on his body also broke out at this moment: "A half-step martial sage in this area dare to sneak into my Guangzong city and kill my subordinates. The court really thinks I am Zhang. The horns are dead!"

As the strongest person in the early stage of the Three Kingdoms, Zhang Jiao not only mastered the three-volume celestial scriptures, but he was also a master of heavenly strength...According to the division of this world, he had already reached the realm of the peak of Martial Saint.

With such strength, let alone a half-step martial sage, it is that the several real martial sages sent by the court are not his opponents!

Zhang Jiao didn't know how the enemy broke through the protection of the Yellow Sky Formation and sneaked into Guangzong City. In his opinion, the imperial court has been able to break through the Huangtian formation, but only sent a half-step martial sage to sneak into Guangzong City to slaughter soldiers. This is the biggest humiliation to him!

A palm smashed the case around him several times, Zhang Jiao stood up, and walked towards the outside of the Huangtian Hall.

He wants to kill the half-step martial sage who sneaked into Guangzong City with his own hands, and let the Han court see that even if he is condemned by the sky and is on the verge of running out of oil, he is still the invincible great mentor!

When the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao left the Huangtian Hall with a group of generals and rushed towards this side, Chen Mo was also about to arrive at the Huangtian Hall.

Along the way, anyone who intercepted themselves and shot themselves, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a yellow turban general, was slapped to pieces by Chen Mo, swallowing the essence and soul of his body.

Facing practitioners of the same realm or higher realm, Chen Mo still needs to use the Five Demon Prisons. In the face of these warriors whose strength and realm are far lower than his own, Chen Mo only needs to wave his hand, and the gloomy corpse energy can take away all the flesh and blood essence 2.2 and soul from them.

"Bold!"

He Fang "Xiao Xiao dare to invade my wide sect and kill my subordinates!"

When Chen Mo was about to arrive at the Huangtian Hall in the center of Guangzong City, a strong voice full of anger came. The direction of the attack.

"Martial Saint Peak?"

"Great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao?"

Seeing the cultivator who came, Chen Mo was not shocked, ignoring the numerous soldiers on the ground. He rose into the air and greeted the great mentor.

"Great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao! This emperor's first zombie general in this world is you!"

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