In the middle of the night, Yang Jian and others did not sleep all night in Weiyang Palace, and fully discussed and supplemented the suggestions put forward by Su Miaoge.

At dawn, the sky outside the hall was white, and wisps of the first light fell into the palace through the high palace walls, reflecting a long shadow.

Wow!

The sound of the thick and vicissitudes of cow horns suddenly resounded throughout the imperial city.

In a quarter of an hour, except for the soldiers guarding the palace walls on the city walls, a hundred thousand troops gathered rapidly in front of the Weiyang Palace Hall amid the loud horns.

Yang Jian stood at the head of the hall, holding his younger sister Yang Chan'er.

This is Yang Jian’s second time, solemn and serious, appearing before the 100,000 army, but the meanings represented by these two appearances are completely different.

The first time, Yang Jian pulled his younger sister Yang Chan'er, it was sunset, like the last afterglow of the Han Dynasty.

This time, Yang Jian was still pulling his younger sister, but it was dawn, symbolizing that the Han Dynasty would rise again, and it was firmly imprinted into the hearts of the 100,000 troops, becoming an existence like a spiritual pillar.

"There is nothing to say. In this battle, I will clear the corpse ghosts of Luoyang, kill Gulishi, eliminate the demonic path of Qingqiu, and restore the glory of my Han Dynasty!"

Yang Jian's words were as concise and clear as ever.

However, with Yang Jian’s few words, there are thirty-six levels of high sky rising, the mirror of the sky is like the bright sun in the sky, the green moon pearls are scattered in the unparalleled moonlight, the sun and the moon in the sky, and the stars shine.

The soul is fully revealed, and the strange phenomenon rises.

This is a recognition of Yang Jian’s qualifications and foundation in the entire universe. No one has been able to manifest such a strange phenomenon in the Han Dynasty for thousands of years.

Even in the entire world, people with such qualifications that can be recorded in history will never exceed ten fingers.

There is no need to say much about a world of universal practice. This kind of magical phenomena is the greatest encouragement and motivation.

At this moment, not only was the qi and blood of the 100,000 army full of energy, but even the amazing people like Su Miaoge, Lu Jiuyuan, and Gao Xiaowu all widened their eyes and looked at Yang Jian on the high platform in surprise.

"As the human emperor, is it true that another human emperor will appear in the Han Dynasty?"

Su Miaoge was once called the Taoist fruit of the Taiyin Empress by Yinrenfeng. His origin was extremely mysterious and he knew more about the world's secrets than everyone present. He was almost murmur and murmured.

"There is a spirit in the Han Dynasty. After this battle, I hope that all the people of our Han Dynasty will be like a dragon and the heroic spirit will be immortal!"

"hold head high!"

Yang Jian continued to exhale on the high platform, and his sentences were sonorous.

At the same time, after the first level of the primordial phenomena appeared, a five-clawed golden dragon rose into the sky in Yang Jian's body and rose in the wind. When it flew into the starry sky of the thirty-six levels, it had turned into a body that had occupied the starry sea.

The real dragon came out of his body, and the stars in the sky suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light. In that light, there were war souls, wearing the armor of the Star God, and they came out, making a war cry from ancient times.

It was not until this time that Yang Jian's soul stepped into the endless starry sky step by step, and was like the heavenly emperor coming to the world, standing on the head of the true dragon, patrolling the world.

The thirty-sixth level of heaven, endless star sea, true dragon comes out of the body, war soul roars, heavenly emperor Dharma image, five consecutive strange phenomena of the soul, and finally merge into a shocking picture.

Inspired by the vision, many soldiers in the 100,000 army even saw the robe of death in the past, a desire for immortality rose and burned in everyone's hearts.

"Huha, Huha, Huha!"

The army was filled with blood and blood, and there were 100,000 soldiers, and each of them shouted loudly and roared with all their might.

"Everyone is like a dragon, and the heroic spirit is immortal!"

"Everyone is like a dragon, and the heroic spirit is immortal!"

At this moment, the morale of the 100,000 troops skyrocketed, not only three times five times, but dozens of times. The long sword slapped the shield, armor, the stern force, the iron-blooded evil spirit, and the military force, the light bursts out and the energy rushed to the bullfighting.

"Set off!"

When the morale was born to the highest point, Yang Jian restrained his spiritual vision. With a wave of his hand, the 100,000 army, under the command of Gao Xiaowu, under the leadership of Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng, divided into two teams and headed outside the imperial city.

At this time, countless corpses gathered outside the imperial city, like the real Shura hell, like a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

In the palace, Yang Jian and others made too much noise, which attracted nearly one-third of the entire Luoyang City.

"My sons, follow me to kill me, don't let Guan Changsheng's team show off his power!"

The military formation is fixed, commanded by Gao Xiaowu and changed when hearing the drum. As for Niu Chou, it is a sharp edge and a powerful general who breaks the formation. One person is brave enough to drive the three armies.

The violent shadow of the bull demon gathered together and formed, and the two halberds swung. In an instant, the bull crow rushed into the boundless corpse ghost, like the wind and fire wheel, and twisted out a blank passage.

After Niu Chou, the 30,000 troops screamed one by one, and frantically divided the dense sea of ​​corpse ghosts into two along the cracks that Niu Chou had torn open.

"The wild way, but Er, follow someone to defeat the enemy!"

There are competition in places where there are people. Under Yang Jian's command, Gao Xiaowu is now a general. Next is Guan Changsheng and Niu Chou. Twenty years ago, the two had a battle without a chance to win.

Now, seeing Niu Chou provoking, Guan Changsheng's proud bones were opened, and the eyes of Danfeng suddenly opened, and the whole army was driven by the qi and blood, forming a huge dragon-shaped blade, which was like a slashing mountain and rolling waves, and was smuggled into the boundless sea of ​​corpses.

The army of 100,000, all the swords and weapons in their hands were filled with the golden light of the sun. With a little bit of the sun's divine water, the fire of the sun swept across the sky, and the blood, essence, and flesh of the corpse ghost was swallowed up and burned into ashes.

One side is the bull demon dancing, and the other side is the blue dragon sweeping over.

This is the role of a super powerful general on the battlefield, which can condense the blood evil forces of the army and add an additional state to the entire army under his command.

Niu Chou is born with great strength and is a sharp edge driven by Guan Changsheng.

In addition, on the palace wall behind the army, although Gao Xiaowu's cultivation level had not yet recovered and could not add a state to the army, he was like a god-like man on the high platform, and had an insight into every detail on the entire battlefield.

Whenever Gao Xiaowu ordered people to beat the war drum, the two armies of Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng on the battlefield would be like dragons, either parallel, crossed, or spiraled, dividing the dense ocean of corpse and ghosts into countless scattered formations.

"General Gao is a natural general. Niu Chou and Changsheng are both unparalleled generals. Your Majesty, with this talent, this army, and the protection of his ancestors, the revival of the Han Dynasty is expected!"

While watching the battle on the palace wall, Lu Jiuyuan seemed extremely excited to see this scene that swept across the sea of ​​corpses. Seeing that look, he was even more excited than Yang Jian.

Listening to Lu Jiuyuan's excited voice, Yang Jian also came inadvertently with a smile.

The army is just beginning to come.

Although in terms of hard power, these armies are far inferior to those of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the prehistoric heavenly court led by Yang Jian, the will, morale, and military tactics of the army are many times stronger than those of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the prehistoric heavenly court.

After hundreds of battles, such a large army can condense the true military spirit. After the cultivation level is improved, the three armies will be uniform, and even the Daluo Jinxian must retreat.

(End of this chapter)
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