Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 148 Four hundred years of Yan Guozuo, it will finally be today!
Tai'an.

Dawn breaks.

The Golden Dragon of Good Luck transformed by the 400-year Qi of Dayan was completely blown away by the young Taoist priest raising his Dao seal.

Dots of golden light drifted down.

The originally strong power of luck, like fallen leaves in the wind, completely disappeared before the Tai'an city gate.

The Taoist stepped on the boundless air current, his face was solemn, and his footsteps landed on the ground.

His originally pitch-black hair gradually turned a little gray at the temples, but his aura was still as majestic as an abyss, and it was even a little bit stronger than before, without any weakness.

The Taiping army who invaded Tai'an, as well as the many disciples that Ji Qiu took in, were all extremely shocked by the confrontation just now.

Between raising your hand, bind the real dragon!

With one person's body, exerting the mighty power of heaven and earth, he can kill Dayan for hundreds of years!
Zhang Julu is probably the only one who has been able to be romantic so far throughout the ages!
"what!!"

At this time, an untimely angry roar sounded from a pit below.

The emperor, who was wearing the emperor's crown, was dripping with blood at this moment.

Originally, he practiced the art of luck in the imperial dynasty, thus accumulating the tyrannical strength of the second realm, and as Ji Qiu knocked down the real dragon, it began to gradually pass away at a rapid rate.

Liu Hong's momentum became weaker and weaker, and he kept falling.

And as his cultivation was overwhelmed, the injury that had been severely injured by Ji Qiu could no longer be suppressed.

The erosion of spiritual energy corrupted his internal organs, making this emperor almost covered in blood at this moment, making him extremely miserable.

But even so, he didn't ask for mercy, his face was stained with blood, his eyes widened as he looked at the yellow-clothed Taoist who was stepping on the bluestone slab, exhausted his last bit of strength, and roared angrily:

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, no king and no father!"

"You won, from now on, your surname will be Zhang in this world!"

"But, so what?!"

"The world's dynasties, birth and death, are just another reincarnation. If you stand up for me today, how can you not be replaced by your successors in the future!?"

"Great world Huang Tian, ​​great world Huang Tian, ​​where in this world is there any real great world Huang Tian!"

"Zhang Julu, you have killed my great luck with all your energy. In my opinion, your throne may not be secure, but I don't know how many successors will follow you and become king?"

"I'm here, waiting for you on the side of Huangquan Road!"

"Let's see how long you can last, hahahaha!"

After Liu Hong finished speaking, he let out a long laugh, his complexion full of sadness, and then he raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand, stroked the blood-red streamer on it, and smiled again:

"In the past, Gaozu held this sword to slay the dragon and revolted, and it was for more than [-] years that I was in the Great Yan Dynasty."

"But I don't want to, Liu Hong wants to hold this sword today, cut off my vitality, and become the king of subjugation!"

"It's sad, it's hateful!"

"I am truly ashamed of my ancestor's foundation!"

A dark red glow flashed across Chixiao's sword edge, and then Liu Hong lifted it between his neck with trembling arms, and finally adjusted the so-called emperor's appearance, and then...
Hold this sword, and make a 'swish' stroke between the neck!
A line of blood shot out immediately!

Cut off the blood vessels and arteries, and the internal organs are almost broken, and his life is here, and he should die.

Before the last moment of life, as the breath became weaker, Liu Hong sat on the ground with his sword hilt on his knees, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the dawn on the top.

"Kings die like kings."

"How can I fall into the hands of the rebels?!"

"Today, I will sue myself, and I will go!"

That's all, a big laugh.

Afterwards, the body of Emperor Yan, who was covered in blood, collapsed suddenly, and he was already dying!
Emperor Dayan, fall!

For four hundred years, there have been thirteen emperors in the country, since Liu Hong. Guozuo has ended!

For a moment, after seeing Liu Hong's body collapsed, all the soldiers in Tai'an put down their weapons, and the soldiers and mages of the Taiping Road welcomed unprecedented cheers!
They looked at the dawn in the sky, and a big sun slowly rose.

Even if the bloody smell has not dissipated right now, Emperor Dayan has already died here, wouldn't it be easy to rule the world again? !
At this time, Ji Qiu also smiled.

【Ji Qiu/Zhang Julu】

[Realm: Daoji/King Kong/Wen Xin]

[Cultivation methods: Transcendence Taiping Sutra, Confucianism and Taoism Five Classics, Chiyuan Quenching Body Kungfu]

[Talent: Exquisite seven orifices, a hundred-forged martial body, and a clear mind of Zen]

[Martial arts/skills/supernatural powers: Hanging Martial Arts (reaching the pinnacle), Taiping Six Arts (reaching the pinnacle).]

[Miscellaneous studies: intermediate talisman (reaching the pinnacle), primary alchemy (climbing to the pinnacle)]

The Six Techniques of Peace!

When the last move, which can break the dynasty's vitality and has boundless power, should die, form a Dao seal from Ji Qiu's hand and cast it.

This method is already a great success!
What's more rare and valuable is that this method combines Ji Qiu's comprehension of the Taiping Dao, and also mixed with his life's desire in this life, it is the first true method that was completely born out of his hands!
Even though this method is only in its infancy, it will still be my future reliance and the foundation of the Dao!

"The fortune of more than four hundred years?"

"This seat has only been practicing for ten years, but it has cut off your country for hundreds of years, and the last resort of your great inflammation is just to break the life of this seat."

"But so what?"

"This seat is strong, refined to the viscera at the Vajra Realm, and still can't die against this blow, and before the first year of life, you were going to make great strides, what can you do against me?"

"As for whether we can meet in Huangquan after death."

"That's sorry, Your Majesty the Emperor."

"Even if I, Zhang Julu, die, it's just a flower blooming and fading in the samsara. How can I hinder the way of my true body?"

"If you could know what happened, wouldn't you want to vomit three liters of blood again, screaming in anger?"

Thinking to himself for a moment, the Taoist couldn't help but smile.

Afterwards, he raised the nine-stalk stick in his hand, and shouted loudly, resounding through the three armies:

"The army obeys my orders!"

"The emperor of the Yan Dynasty has died, and the Great Yan Kingdom has declined. We shall replace him and establish a great world of peace. With my teachings of Taiping Dao, we shall spread the way of everyone in the world like a dragon!"

"From today onwards, there will be no more emperors in the world. If all beings are capable, the ladder to climb will be open to all of you!"

"The sky is gone, the future will belong to Huang Tian, ​​and the great age is approaching, please do your last effort to calm the remaining waves and chaos, and create a peaceful and prosperous world for me!"

Hearing the words of the Taoist man in yellow, the mountain roared and responded like a tsunami, like waves hitting the shore, from the mouths of these Taiping Dao warriors, shaking the whole of Tai'an, and falling into the ears of all the people:

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

"We are waiting, and we will obey the decree of the great virtuous teacher!"

After the swearing in, the army quickly mobilized, from Sifang Street to all the important places of the government in Tai'an, trying to replace them.

Under the strict education of Ji Qiu and Taiping monks, the soldiers of Taiping Road have never slaughtered innocent civilians, robbed food and grass, or killed them.

Therefore, if Daiyan wants to stand on his own, who in this world would dare to say that the Tao of Taiping is more popular with the people? !
(End of this chapter)