Yinzhou in the northeast, the land of northern Hebei, the giant deer where the main altar of the Taiping Sect is located. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the decisive battle of Changshe and the defeat of the Yellow Turban Army, it is like sounding the horn of the counterattack on the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army, which was originally all over the world, was beaten to pieces in just half a year, and countless famous Yellow Turban generals were killed or missing.

As the giant deer of the Taiping Sect, it gathers the three princes of the Taiping Sect, as well as a large number of Yellow Turban elites and countless Yellow Turban Army.

However, the situation is still not optimistic, it was originally clamped by the Yuan family and the Great Wei, and then there was Beizhonglang to attack Lu Zhi by order, and the three sides besieged it, and it was difficult to develop.

With the end of the battle of Changshe, the left and right Zhonglang generals Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, as well as the Wei Emperor Cao Cao who went south to support and returned north, and his mighty tiger and leopard cavalry, quickly went north and prepared to capture the Taiping General Altar in one fell swoop.

In such a situation, the giant deer is naturally a flat boat in the ocean under the storm, and it is in danger of capsizing at any time, and it is in danger.

"Boom ......"

On this day, the giant deer was in the air, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the thunder was rolling.

A huge storm whirlpool that obscured the sky and the sun hung high in the sky, and countless thunder dragons shone on the heavens and the earth, raging in the sky.

The sky is mighty, and it is hopeful.

In the whirlpool of the storm, a man with a cape, a robe, and a slender figure sat cross-legged in it, looking at it like a god in the sky.

A moment later, several successive thunderbolts exploded......

The person with his hair scattered slowly fell, his long hair was dancing wildly, his robe was swaying, and his breath was surging, like a god descending into the world, and giving people a sense of violence when a demon god came.

When he landed, the man tied up his long hair at will and placed it behind his back, and his dignified and elegant face suddenly appeared, and his beard hung down his chest, and he instantly became a fairy wind bone.

The leader of the Taiping Sect, the heavenly prince opens his horns!

"Congratulations to the eldest brother for cultivating for the great advancement, and he is one step closer to the immortal class!"

"Congratulations to the sect leader, the gods have made great progress, and the world is invincible!"

Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, and many yellow turban generals below stepped forward to congratulate.

At this time, Zhang Jiao, breath and momentum were obviously much stronger than before. It's just that the aura is obviously quite chaotic and violent, it should be that the cultivation has made too much progress, and the realm has not yet been consolidated, which is human nature.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little slower. If it can be ranked in the immortal class, what is the worry about the decaying Han Dynasty?

Zhang Jiao's face turned a little pale, and he sighed regretfully.

"With the strength of the eldest brother's cultivation, he is already invincible in the world, so why be in a hurry! The Han thief is just relying on the large number of people, and our side is the most afraid of group battles, so there is no need to worry!"

Zhang Bao looked at his eldest brother Zhang Jiao with admiration, and replied repeatedly.

Originally, the three princes of Taiping and the three brothers of Zhang Jiao were just powerful people in the combined realm, similar to the four emperors of Taiping, the eight emperors, etc., but the cultivation realm was deeper.

Since the Yellow Turban Storm was set off, I don't know if it is the time to run, the blessing of heaven and earth, or the opportunity has come, the cultivation realm of the three Zhang Jiao brothers has begun to advance by leaps and bounds, and they have stepped into the Mahayana realm at the top of the Han Dynasty, dominating the world.

As the eldest brother of Tiangong and Zhang Jiao, his cultivation is even more rapid and far, and now he is at the peak of the Mahayana realm, leaving the two younger brothers who have just entered the Mahayana far behind, and the real distance is "ranking in the immortal class", just half a step away.

Zhang Bao said that Zhang Jiao is invincible in the world, but it is not a false flattery, it is already theoretical!

"Not enough! Still not enough! The pinnacle of Mahayana is still a mortal......

Zhang Jiao looked at the confused sky quite worriedly, and sighed in a slightly worried tone.

“......”

Everyone was speechless, the two brothers Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were already satisfied that they could advance to the Mahayana realm, but they no longer had extravagant expectations, and they were much lazy even in their daily practice.

As for the others, even the Mahayana realm is longed for and out of reach, let alone the "Immortal Class"!

"You don't need to worry too much! Before the Han thieves surround us, this guild will try its best to break through. At that time, no matter how many thieves there are, they will just be a bunch of local chickens and dogs!"

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zhang Jiao thought that everyone was worried about the future, so he couldn't help but change his tone and reassured. After a pause, he took the initiative to change the topic and asked, "What is the situation on our side now?"

"The situation is not optimistic......"

Everyone's expressions froze, the excitement faded, and Zhang Liang hesitated.

"It's okay to say it directly!" Zhang Jiao frowned, and said calmly.

Zhang Liang replied stubbornly: "Since the defeat of Changshe, the situation of our army has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and the progress in various places is not smooth!"

"What about specifically?" Zhang Jiao's face was a little ugly, slightly pale, and still asked calmly.

"The Great Wei Tiger and Leopard rode with the reinforcements of Changshe to pursue the remnants of the Zhongzhou army.

The Night Emperor He Man was besieged by the four great war kings of the Great Wei Dynasty, and finally beheaded by Cao Hong, the king of Lian Gong, the remnants of the Zhongzhou army were defeated again, and the Heavenly King Zhang Mancheng fled to the southwest, and the earth king Bocai and others disappeared......"

Zhang Liang reported stiffly, causing Zhang Jiao's pale face to flush slightly.

"The army marching westward was defeated by the elite soldiers of Dashu, the king of people: Gong Du, the tiger of Runan, and Liu Pi, the leopard of Runan, surrendered to Dashu, and the rest were either dead or missing......"

"Black Emperor Yang Feng saw that the situation was not good, and was recruited by Emperor Ling's decree, and was awarded the title of Captain of Montenegro, and still commanded his original subordinates, and he had to raise filial piety and honesty......"

"Emperor Yan Zhang Yan, besieged by many Han thieves, saw that the situation was not good, and hid in the Taihang Mountains, but sent an envoy to Tiandu to write to the court to ask for surrender. He was appointed by Emperor Ling as the general of Pingnan, commanding the original 'Black Mountain Army' and managing the mountainous area north of the Xianhe River (Yellow River......"

......

Zhang Liang's reports again and again made Zhang Jiao's face red and white.

Unexpectedly, after only a few months of retreat, the Yellow Turban Army, which had swept the world and had an unrivaled momentum, changed so quickly that it became unbelievable.

"Four Emperors...... What a Four Emperors......"

Zhang Jiao's face was red, his breathing was short, he gritted his teeth and felt distressed, and he muttered a little regretfully.

To this day, the four emperors of Taiping, two deaths and two surrenders, make it a big joke!

“......”

Everyone was silent, the atmosphere was stagnant, no one dared to speak out, and they didn't know what to say.

"Report ......"

At this moment, a hurried long call arose, and a yellow turban god would come out of nowhere, not caring about the surprise Zhang Jiao's exit, nor congratulating him, and reporting anxiously and panickedly:

"Tell the three princes, my lords, Bian Ji, the king of Dongjun, was defeated by Zuo Zhonglang in the battle of Cangting, the king was captured, and Dongjun fell......"

"Huh?!"

Everyone was surprised, and it was even more difficult to hide their panic, fear, and confusion.

The fall of Dongjun means that the Han thieves south of the Xianhe River will be able to drive straight into the hinterland of the Taiping Sect.

What's more, the fall of Dongjun represents the Han army of Zhongzhou, as well as the Wei Emperor Cao Cao and his tiger and leopard cavalry, which are about to cross the river to the north, and even the gateway to the Taiping hinterland has been lost!

"Poof......

opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood stained the sky, looking extraordinarily red, red......

The originally surging and vast aura suddenly poured out, and the slender figure that stood up to the sky seemed to be ...... Collapsed!

"Big brother!" everyone exclaimed!

"There is no need to panic, this guild will immediately retreat, and it will definitely be ranked in the immortal class, and the prestige of my sect will be reinvigorated!"

In addition, the second brother (Zhang Bao) led the army to guard Guangtao, and the third brother (Zhang Liang) led the army to guard Guangzong. In any case, we must hold on until this official is out of the country!"