Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 194 Huangtian Huanglong
Late at night, there was a silence in Luoyang City.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of horse hooves as the Yellow Turban army approached.

The doors and windows of every house were closed, and no one without an important position was allowed to travel. They had to wait for Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo's army to arrive.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others were also assigned new tasks. They guarded the city gate together with General He Jin and resisted desperately.

A group of people led the troops up to the tower, watched from a distance as the Yellow Turban Army approached, and then set up camp.

He Jin asked: "You have also come back from the battlefield outside. Why don't you go straight to Guangzong and destroy his lair?"

Liu Bei said: "The Yellow Turban Army is in Zhangjiao, not Guangzong. If Guangzong falls, the Yellow Turban Army is still there, and Zhang Jiao is dead, then Huangtian's power is gone."

"I see."

He Jin nodded and said, "That horn is really powerful, like an immortal?"

Li Yi on the side smiled and said: "No, no, no immortals can live in human dynasties for a long time. Only when they are temporarily appointed as national masters can immortals come into the world."

"Zhang Jiao's rebellion has neither the right time nor the right location. He is not an immortal."

He Jin nodded slightly and said, "In that case, I'll count on the Great Immortal."

Li Yilian said he didn't dare, but stood proudly, thinking in his heart: both are crossing robbery, no matter what, they should be a bit thin-faced.

Guan Yu frowned, as if he had never told Li Yi about Zhang Jiao's identity.

Or did he already know?
After looking at Li Yi's confident expression, Guan Yu still didn't remind him.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sky was slightly bright, so Zhang Jiao shouted in front of the city gate alone.

He Jin looked around, waved his right hand, arrows rained down like rain, the crossbow opened and closed, and the bed crossbow was fired.

This was the first time Lu Yin met, and his heart moved.

He raised the Taiping Sword in his hand and swung it violently. The arrow deformed in the air and turned into yellow flowers and landed next to Lu Yin.

He Jin's expression changed and he said: "It's really powerful, let's ask the Immortal to take action."

Upstairs at the city gate, Li Yi took two steps forward, his consciousness swept away, and he froze in place.

After a few breaths, he looked back at Guan Yu. Guan Yu said, "It's good to go down and have a look."

Lu Yin should not kill anyone.

Li Yi flexed his muscles, withdrew his gaze, flicked his fly whisk, and flew down from the city gate tower.

Zhang Jue's expression remained normal and he said, "Are you the helper invited by the Han army?"

Li Yi cupped his hands and said, "Qingcheng Mountain Li Yi came here specifically to stop the swordsmen."

"It's easy to talk about." Zhang Jiao laughed a few times, "I'll give you two choices. The first is to die, and the second is to help me kill the fate of the country."

"Kill the fate of the country!"

Li Yi's pupils shrank, "So that was your idea! No wonder you want to get close to Luoyang."

"But the emperor is still here, and the destiny of the country will last forever."

Zhang Jue glanced sideways slightly and said with a smile: "I think you are also a Taoist priest who can pinch and calculate. Why don't you calculate the life span of this emperor?"

Li Yi knew what was going on, and added: "How can a poor Taoist predict the secrets of heaven?"

Lu Yin shook his head slightly, "Then I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, he hit the Taiping Sword with a wave of his hand. The hair on Li Yi's body stood up. He hit the Buddha dust in his hand, and a green energy spurted out.

Everyone watching at the city gate tightened their hearts, hoping that Li Yi would succeed immediately.

But when Zhang Jue held the sword in his hand, the cyan energy was broken, and thunder and lightning was emitted from the tip of the sword, hitting Li Yi's chest.

Li Yi waved his palms and made a series of tricks. His body changed and he became a wooden stake, and he fell on the city gate.

With vain footsteps, Guan Yu quickly walked a few steps to help Li Yi, Li Yi said in a low voice, "Marshal Guan, Xiaodao has done his best."

Guan Yu nodded slightly, and Li Yi sat down cross-legged to catch his breath, and said nothing.

Outside the city gate, Zhang Jiao was calling for formation again.

He Jin looked sad, and Yuan Shao said again: "Great Immortal Li Yi is not very good at cultivation, but he has achieved initial results. Why not ask your majesty to issue a decree and invite scholars from all over the world to come and help?"

He Jin was overjoyed when he heard this, and ordered Yuan Shao and others to sit in formation at the city gate, while he himself entered the palace to meet the saint.

At this time, Li Yicai said: "Don't be anxious, everyone. Although I am not talented, the fate of the Han Dynasty is still there. Zhang Jiao will not be able to enter the city for a while, but as time goes by, it will be difficult to say."

"With unreasonable government orders and chaotic officials, even the national destiny cannot last long. The longer the time goes by, the stronger Huang Tian will be."

"If Zhang Jiao has not been defeated by then, there will be nothing left to do."

Several people were shocked when they heard this, and it was even more difficult to explain when they heard such mysterious and mysterious news.

Although everyone was anxious, due to Zhang Jiao's power, there was nothing they could do at the moment.

A few moments later, He Jin sent out scouts to spread the news to the north and south that His Majesty had summoned alchemists. Anyone who could resist Zhang Jiao would be heavily rewarded.

The summoning order shocked the world and attracted attention.

Firstly, it was Zhang Jiao who attacked Luoyang. Although Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang died, Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor, was still there. Secondly, it added a touch of absurdity to this absurd man.

For several days, Zhang Jiao kept calling for formation outside the city gate, but the Han officials and soldiers did not dare to respond. It was at this time that Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo's army finally approached Zhang Jiao.

Huangfu Song sat in the middle of the formation and said: "Zhu Jun, please lead an army into the city to face the Holy Spirit. All the generals will follow me and join forces with the Imperial Forest Army to defeat the Yellow Turban bandits!"

"Yes!"

Everyone should.

The army moved quickly again. Although Zhang Jiao's last tactic was wonderful, it did not defeat the Han army head-on. It also aroused the anger in the hearts of the Han army.

After a brief contact with Luoyang City, Huangfu Song took the initiative to send troops.

"Zhang Jiao! Accept your fate!"

As the chief general of an army, Huangfusong also charged forward, behind him were a group of well-known advisors who were famous in later generations.

On top of the clouds, a group of gods frowned as they watched.

"Here, with thousands of troops and one general here, Lu Yin won't make any mistakes this time."

Nezha frowned.Guangmu Tianwang, who was on duty, was also worried, "It's hard to say that with the strength of the Tribulation Realm, it is still difficult to fight against these thousands of troops, let alone so many generals."

Everyone was also worried.

Outside Luoyang City, looking at the army surging like a black tide, Zhang Jiao also frowned.

"Forget it, it's time to get to this point."

Zhang Jue sighed softly, and then his figure began to slowly twist in response to Zhang Ning's singing.

In a daze, everyone saw a yellow dragon climbing up into the clouds. Its body of thousands of feet shocked everyone. The five-clawed yellow dragon was writhing in the sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

"What is that!"

Everyone in Luoyang City was shocked.

"Could it be that my big man is really not born in heaven!"

Someone broke down.

Even the charging army came to a standstill. Huangfusong's eyes widened and he could not speak for a long time.

The yellow dragon flipped around in the clouds for a while, seeming to enjoy the attention of everyone. After a few breaths, it stabilized its figure and looked at the army at its feet with a deep gaze.

"This, this, this! Is it possible to transform into a dragon in the tribulation realm?"

King Guangmu looked shocked.

Nezha touched his chin and said, "As far as I know, it's unlikely, but it's hard to say with Lu Yin."

King Guangmu also looked at him sideways, "He is indeed a great sage."

Huangfusong took one look at the huge body and the evil eyes, and immediately shouted: "Quickly retreat!"

The order passed ten li, the army turned back, in an instant, the yellow dragon broke through the clouds, spit out lightly, and yellow sand and flames spewed out together.

The boundless sky fire came with the yellow sand, and everyone shouted.

"Huang Tian comes to the world!"

Even the Ling Emperor in the palace was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

The army was defeated instantly. Even if there were fierce generals shouting for resistance, it would be of no avail. The outcome of the battle was already decided when Huangfu Song shouted to retreat.

This yellow dragon showed off its power, and the army collapsed. In Luoyang City, Emperor Ling suddenly fainted, and a scarred red dragon came out of the sky.

Killed Huang Long from the side.

Nezha realized clearly: "This must be the destiny of the country for that big man. Can one person defeat this destiny?"

On top of the cloud, the Great Immortal Huangjiao also frowned. This battle has been enough to shake the foundation of the Han Dynasty. Disciple, don't be too forceful.

The yellow dragon saw that the red dragon was approaching menacingly, with murderous intent in his eyes, so he rolled in the clouds for a while, and then fell to the ground, turning into the shape of that horn.

The red dragon hovered in the sky hatefully, and it took a long time before it was willing to leave.

Zhang Jue's face was pale, and Zhang Ning's breathing was weak behind him. There was nothing he could do, Zhang Ning was the yellow dragon, and Zhang Jue had only just controlled it for a moment or two.

As Huang Tian's agents, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning both have the ability to transform into the Yellow Dragon, but they only have one chance. Once they are used, they must gain something.

Zhang Ning coughed twice and lay softly on the ground. Lu Yin held her in his arms. Zhang Ning seemed to have a lot to say, and after a few breaths, he forced a smile and said, "See you in heaven."

Zhang Jue looked calm, nodded slightly, and used his magical power to seize Zhang Ning's soul and place it quietly in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Ning's body lost its remaining warmth. With a wave of Zhang Jiao's hand, Zhang Ning turned into light and disappeared.

He admired this calm little girl very much. She never asked why and she could do whatever Zhang Jiao asked. However, it was still a good thing.

Zhang Jiao sighed, and used his sword to attract thunder, dividing the battlefield.

Huangfu Song sent his army to fight back, only to realize that the so-called Zhang Jiao army was all an illusion.

From the beginning when they left Guangzong City, there were only two people, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning.

Dong Zhuo glanced at Zhang Jiao, who was covered by a minefield in front of him, and then at the white horse pulling a cart of soybeans. He felt a little ridiculous for no reason.

"Zhang Jiao!"

Gongsun Zan roared angrily, drew his sword, killed the white horse, and kicked over the cart pulling the soybeans.

The soybeans fell down like a small slope of soil.

Huangfu Song's expression was cold, no one had ever tricked them to this extent.

"General?"

Sun Jian on the side asked.

Huangfu Song glanced at Zhang Jiao, who was covered by thunder and lightning, and sighed: "Go back to Luoyang first and wait for Emperor Ling's decision."

The army then returned to the court.

Outside the Nantian Gate, Nezha and the others looked at each other in shock. No one expected that Lu Yin would lead his adopted daughter all the way to Luoyang, and no one could see this transformation technique.

King Guangmu thought deeply: "So it must be that when the yellow wind blew for the first time, the Great Sage sent the Yellow Turbans back to Guangzong City, and the rest were all Yellow Turban warriors."

"Every time there is a strong wind, there will be some changes, whether it is the baggage, food and grass, or the weapons and horses."

"As for the Huanglong, it seems that he borrowed the girl's life."

Nezha Duomu and others also nodded.

"In this way, the reason why Lu Yin is so strong is that he is borrowing his life."

Nezha nodded and said, "Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were originally controlled by Lu Yin. He deliberately sent himself to death, took back the lifespan of the two of them, and strengthened Huanglong with Zhang Ning's fate."

"The fate of the Han Dynasty has been turned invisible and tangible. Next time, it only takes one move to hit!"

"The fate of the Han Dynasty is certain to die!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they understood Lu Yin's plan. But at this moment, they had already seen that the thunder formation may not be broken during the tribulation period. Once the immortal takes action, he will be killed by Huangjiao Daxian. Only then It's a real dead end.

The Han Dynasty, no, the Eastern Han Dynasty, is coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)