Although the Golden Dragon of Luck is not an authentic dragon clan and does not have so much wisdom, he also has a will, and his existence is because of the Great Han, so all his actions are for the Great Han.

He knew that he couldn't do it, Zhang Jiao was too powerful, if he didn't work hard, he would only have one way to defeat in the end, so it was better to fight like this.

If he can kill Zhang Jiao, it is naturally good, if he can't kill him, it is okay to hit him hard, and it can be regarded as his last bit of heart for the Han Dynasty.

As for what to do after that, this is not something that the Luck Golden Dragon considers.

After I died, I would call him a flood, because it was useless to take care of it, and I couldn't control it.

However, he also has his own careful thoughts, ready to follow the example of Liu Xiu when he saw the new Han, as long as the seeds are still there and the flame is not extinguished, there will naturally be a day when the Han will clean up the rivers and mountains again.

Besides, Zhang Jiao, who had not yet recovered from his previous tail, saw that the golden dragon of luck was actually directly in a decisive battle, and even spit out the dragon balls, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly.

In fact, it is also a last resort to fight with the golden dragon today.

Because someone informed, the plan had to be launched in advance, and all the means to directly prepare to deal with the golden dragon had not yet been perfected, so that it was useless at all, and he could only take action himself.

Although he has the cultivation of changing his life against the sky, and he has a treasure like the nine-section scepter in his hand, the golden dragon is once comparable to the existence of the secret realm of immortality, and now although it has declined, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

"It seems that the only way to fight is to fight. ”

Zhang Jiao sighed secretly, and the time was also fateful!

But seeing Zhang Jiao's solemn face, he threw the nine-section scepter in his hand, and the handprints of his hands changed one after another, and he saw that the emperor behind him seemed to be angry.

When the husband is angry, the blood is splashed in five steps, and the son of heaven is angry, bleeding and drifting!

Holding a nine-section scepter, there was no superfluous movement, just a swing of the staff.

Suddenly, a Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared in the air.

Thoughts are moving!

It is fixed in the east, west, north and south, and locks up and down, left and right.

Solidified time, space, and everything.

Fang Qingshan and the other onlookers who were eating melons were also affected by the pond fish, and their divine consciousness was shattered by a stick.

Even the golden dragon was frozen in mid-air.

The only exception is the golden Dragon Ball.

Although the formation was powerful, it couldn't completely imprison him.

The space froze, and although the speed of the Dragon Ball was slowed down, it still maintained the direction of progress, locked on to the target, and unswervingly pushed towards Zhang Jiao.

"Sure, sure, sure!"

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao snorted three times, and then took out a book from his arms and threw it into the sky.

Book heaven and earth people!

Of course, this is not the legendary book of heaven and the god list, the book of the earth, the fetal membrane of the earth, and the book of life and death.

Rather, it was the three volumes of the Taiping scriptures that he was given. There are three volumes in the same volume.

The heavenly scroll records the magic powers such as sprinkling beans into soldiers, summoning yellow turban wrestlers, calling for wind and rain, and so on.

The earth scroll records the Qimen Dunjia, Tai Chi Bagua and other formations.

The human scroll records the Wen Tao Wu strategy of governing the country and the country.

Don't look at it as just three volumes, it's actually not simple, they are all treasures, and they can be used to suppress the big array.

Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, there are three volumes of heavenly books to suppress, and in an instant, it is even more solidified, and the castration of the dragon ball can't help but pause slightly, and there seems to be a sign of stagnation.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the overall situation had been decided.

The other onlookers couldn't help but sigh secretly, heartfelt people, naturally regretting that the Han Dynasty was actually coming to an end, the treacherous people inside were thinking about how to fish in troubled waters, and the family-oriented people couldn't help but think about how to face the Taiping Road next.

For a time, all living beings were in different states.

Only Fang Qingshan knew that the matter was not over.

Sure enough, seeing that the Dragon Ball was about to be fixed in mid-air, Zhang Jiao reached out and grabbed a huge cage in his palm, but he wanted to suppress and seal the Dragon Ball first.

It's just that the luck and golden dragon are desperate, and there will be his wish.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the golden dragon that was fixed in mid-air exploded with a bang.

Although the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram imprisoned his body, it did not imprison his will.

As soon as his heart moved, he exploded.

Since even the Dragon Balls have been thrown, the Luck Golden Dragon obviously has no intention of living.

The wind blows up, blowing a pool of spring water!

The wind started at the end of Qingping, and then turned into a monstrous wind in an instant, blowing up the frozen picture.

Spring returns to the earth, and everything recovers.

The scene that was originally imprisoned by the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram instantly seemed to be thawed.

Click, click!

A crisp sound fell on Zhang Jiao's ears, like a talisman.

originally thought that the overall situation had been decided and the coffin could be closed, but he didn't expect that there were twists and turns, the formation was broken, and Zhang Jiao was naturally inevitably counterattacked.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Jiao's body shook for a while, but he had to go all out and throw the nine-section scepter in his hand, because the dragon ball had already come to him.

Earth, water, fire, and wind spread!

The Dragon Ball came out, as if a world had fallen, the space shattered, the earth trembled, and the ground shook.

Simple, brutal, and break all the ways with one force!

Although the power of the Dragon Ball has been weakened a little after being blocked by the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, it is still unstoppable.

Zhang Jiao smashed down with a cane, and the force of the shock almost broke his muscles and bones.

The rod whimpered, and it was covered with hideous cracks.

"Peace and luck bless me!"

Seeing that although the Dragon Ball was blocked, it still slammed into itself unswervingly.

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, his hands were sealed, and he said loudly.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

......

The Taiping Taoists in Jizhou, Sili, Youzhou, Bingzhou, Jingzhou, and Dahan seemed to hear Zhang Jiao's call, and they knelt down one after another, shouting reverently.

Suddenly, a surging luck descended and blessed Zhang Jiao.

The injury is healed, the momentum is stronger, and Zhang Jiao seems to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Once again, he swung the nine-section scepter, and for a time the wind and clouds surged, and the thunder and lightning were great. The sun, moon and stars are full of brilliance. There is no light in the heavens and the earth, and all things are bleak.

One rod to play ten thousand laws!

Airplanes!

The Dragon Ball and the Nine Scepters were frozen in mid-air for a while.

The dragon ball was blocked, but Zhang Jiao's face was not good-looking, and the whole person seemed to have recovered from a serious illness.

Boom!

The overwhelmed Dragon Ball is finally shattered.

Zhang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, although he lost a lot this time, not only was he seriously injured, but he also advanced the luck of the Taiping Sect, but he finally achieved his goal, destroyed the golden dragon of luck, and overthrew the Han was just around the corner.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao's pale face also had a hint of a smile.

It's just that the joy is only three seconds, and the broken dragon ball seems to have wisdom, and after it cracks, it flies away in all directions.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers waiting around were suddenly excited, and without saying a word, they reached out and grabbed the Dragon Ball fragments. As for Zhang Jiao, if he wasn't injured, if there was only one person, so many people shot together, who was afraid of whom!