Chapter 278 Thunder God, help me, fire!
"You are so cruel and cold-hearted!"

After hearing what Xu Chunlin said, Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun praised him with a hint of sarcasm.

What Xu Chunlin said was that he wanted to squeeze out all the value of the Yellow Turban Army and then discard them like a worn-out shoe. Although Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun was a crazy character, he had no feelings for the Yellow Turban Army under his command.

However, after hearing what Xu Chunlin said, I couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

Xu Chunlin curled his lips and said, "Desire is like a rolling stone on a mountain. Once it starts, it cannot be stopped. They have been the Yellow Turban Army and plundered the state capital. Do you think they will be content to be obedient citizens under my rule?"

"Let them waste their time in Tai'an City and serve as the king's vanguard. This is their best fate. Maybe they were once innocent refugees, but they are not now."

"The new dynasty is about to be established, and what it needs is stability!"

"And death is not the end. After being merged into the Lesser Wilderness World, the Netherworld will arrange for their reincarnation. Birth and death are nothing but the cycle of heaven and earth." Xu Chunlin explained.

Zhong Huang Tai Yi Dao Jun was speechless and said, "Okay, I can't argue with you, but I want to take away those Taoists who are loyal to me and whom I have worked so hard to develop. However, if I do so, my action of Huang Tian Dai Cang Tian will fail again."

"Isn't this destined? What? Do you still want to use the condensed Huang Tian Min Yi Hua Gai to clash with the Immortal Realm?"

"If you had just gained momentum, you would have had some chance of winning, but now, only six out of ten Yellow Turbans are left. The number of people is too small. It's like hitting a rock with an egg. You are overestimating your own strength."

“And don’t forget, you are not truly reincarnated. You just came here borrowing the divine body created by me. You can’t fully utilize the shared strength.” Xu Chunlin reminded.

Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun sighed: "I know! It seems that after I go back this time, I will also have to find a world to reincarnate. After all, this divine body is not as free as the real body."

Xu Chunlin's mouth twitched: "According to my personality, I'm afraid I won't let a madman like you go and cause trouble in the world, right?"

Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist had a sad look on his face. Who said he was crazy? Didn't he just like to play with people's hearts and beliefs, making them believe in him, become paranoid and fanatical, and reach a point where they would do anything for nothing?
Then, he looked at the Yellow Turban Army, where only a few hundred thousand people were left outside the tent, and an inexplicable idea came to his mind.

Since these hundreds of thousands of people will be abandoned sooner or later, why can't they make some contributions to me in the end?
All I can say is, there is no most cruel, only crueler!

Both Zhenwu Daojun and Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun are cold-faced and black-hearted people. Compared with Xu Chunlin, Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun is probably even worse.

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Eight hundred thousand Yellow Turban troops will hunt in Tai'an!

Yellow flags fluttered, blocking out the sky and the sun. Above the Yellow Turban Army, a tattered yellow canopy rose again, gathering public opinion and covering up the connection between Tai'an City and the fairyland above.

Even if the Imperial Observatory wanted to invite the immortals to descend to the earth, no matter how many incense sticks they lit, it would be of no use.

Now, all Emperor Li Yang can rely on are the soldiers and horses in Tai'an City and many experts. The Minister of War Gu Jiantang has been ordered to defend the city. Even the 800 Qigong practitioners in the Imperial Observatory and the 100,000 eunuchs in the palace are all under his command.

Gu Jiantang had a solemn expression on his face. Looking at the Yellow Turban Army that was as fierce as wolves and tigers, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Not long ago, the Tai'an city had been overthrown, and the city wall had not been repaired yet. How could it stop these Yellow Turban rebels?

Are you going to pay with your life?

The leading Yellow Turban Army pushed out sacks in front of the battle formation, and then chopped them with knives. Countless plump soybeans rolled out of them like ball bearings.

The nine-section staff in the hand of Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist was shaking, and a bright yellow banner was seen hanging on the staff. The background was bright yellow, and the pattern was ochre yellow. On it were written three large characters written in thunder script: "Huang Tian Banner". It looked majestic and righteous, and quite extraordinary.

When Gu Jiantang wanted to take a closer look, he felt that he was unconsciously getting deeply involved in it. Those Lei Wenyundi words that originally looked quite righteous suddenly became like strange and rugged words, exuding an extreme distortion, bizarre and strange, like an illusion in a dream.

"It's indeed a demon!" Gu Jiantang punched the city wall angrily.

Under the golden divine light, soybeans turned into soldiers and horses, wearing golden armor and holding various weapons, including golden pumpkins, golden halberds, golden spears and golden swords, each different from the others. They even rode yellow divine horses that looked like dragons.

In an instant, a golden army made of soybeans appeared out of thin air in front of Tai'an City. Their number was almost as large as the real Yellow Turban Army.

They were like heavenly soldiers and generals descending one after another, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly boosted.

This is the technique of turning beans into soldiers, created by Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist.

Turn falsehood into reality, transform beliefs into objects, change reality by influencing the reflection of the mind, I think therefore I am, in the final analysis it is also a unique use of mental thoughts or spiritual power.

Bring your thoughts into reality and materialize them, whether they are someone else's or your own.

The so-called thoughts are actually a kind of will of all living beings, the embodiment of spiritual power, the extension of people's consciousness, and the power of the mind.

As long as Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun stands under the Huangtian Huagai, the wills of all living beings can be mobilized by him and transformed into what he needs.

It's just a trick of turning beans into soldiers, all you need is hands!
Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist looked at Gu Jiantang on the city wall, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to satisfy his own bad taste.

He gently waved the nine-section staff, and the Lei Wen on the bright yellow banner seemed to come alive, flashing with strange light, and immediately the will of all living beings was mobilized again.

Then, a huge mechanical device slowly rose from the army of soybeans outside the city. It was a "giant cannon" that looked like a cannon from the last century, but with a sense of futuristic technology.

The cannon has a black body and a thick muzzle, and is engraved with intricate heavenly script and thunder symbols, which seem to be some kind of complicated and profound magic array.

The muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the gate of Tai'an City. The thunder talisman stirred up circles of electromagnetic pulses, and a heart-pounding energy wave emanated from it, as if it could tear through space and penetrate everything.

"Humph, a mere mortal dares to block Huang Tian's path?"

The voice of Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun echoed over the battlefield, with unquestionable majesty: "Today, I will let you see what true divine power is, and what is the truth that can crush everything in its path!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. I, Huang Taiyi, please leave Yang and die!"

"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, the world is auspicious, the thunder god helps me!"

"fire!!!"

Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist suddenly waved his hand, and the Italian cannon suddenly roared. A dazzling light spewed out of the muzzle, accompanied by a deafening roar. A cannonball that condensed huge lightning energy cut through the sky and headed straight for Tai'an City.

Suddenly.

Gu Jiantang felt a palpitation of death.

Xu Chunlin, who was a hundred miles away, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw the huge cannon rising under Tai'an City. When it comes to playing, Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist is the best!

God of Thunder, please help me!

Although I have never said that modern technology is not allowed in the ancient world, but this product is not in line with the times, and those of us who are into metaphysics are afraid that few of the Taoist clones would study it!

(End of this chapter)