Wu Tie stood up and followed behind Zuo Xiang and the others curiously.

This is what Wu Tie has ever seen, the most powerful monk except for Wu Prison and Xi Bubai, Wu Tie is very curious, what means will this Zuo Xiang use to solve the current war.

At the gate of the city, the generals of the Great Jin Dynasty stood in a row, driving the immortal soldiers, and bombarding and killing the enemies outside the city.

One by one, the immortal soldiers collided in the air, and the flames, waves, thunder, and xia qi that erupted rolled and the void writhed, and it was impossible to see what was the scene three steps away.

Zuo Xiang stood dozens of feet away from the city gate, he waved to the altar behind him, and the huge golden dragon bell became smaller, and finally turned into a large bell with a height of one zhang and two feet suspended in front of Zuo Xiang.

Zuo Xiang stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the big bell.

Subsequently, the golden dragon wound on the golden dragon bell, starting from the tail, a piece of dragon scales quickly lit up, and the dragon scales of the golden dragon's whole body lit up between breaths, and with a loud bang, the golden dragon bell roared, and a circle of golden-red clouds quickly spread around.

Wu Tie jumped up and down a few times, jumped on the city wall on the city gate, and looked around.

Just like when the golden dragon bell rang for the first time, countless soldiers of the Great Wei and Great Martial Arts around the battle castle were shocked and scattered, and they fell to the ground one by one. After a while, blood-colored flames rose from the ground, and the soldiers who had been slain turned into smoke.

The left prime minister rang the golden dragon bell alone, which was more powerful than the dozens of Tibetan Realm generals who had joined forces before.

With the battle fort as the center, all the soldiers within a radius of fifty miles were swept away in an instant, and thousands of large and small building ships collapsed one after another, along with all the soldiers in the building ships.

"This treasure, yes, among all the treasures of the Great Jin Dynasty, its power can enter the top five. Zuo Xiang gently stroked the golden dragon bell and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

The Golden Dragon Bell was activated once, and the terrifying aura in Zuo Xiang's body, which was like an ancient volcano, suddenly weakened a lot.

But with a single sentence, his aura quickly recovered to the extreme...... Obviously, what he said that the speed at which he consumed mana was not comparable to the speed at which mana generated on its own was not a lie.

The mana in his body is constantly growing and getting stronger, and the capacity of his body is limited, and the constantly rising mana is a great pressure on his body and soul.

If he can't break through, he will blow himself up and die sooner or later...... At that time, he was certainly distraught, but he was also destined to cause great damage to the environment and characters around him.

A golden dragon bell rang, and the armies of Great Wei and Great Wu outside the city suddenly stopped.

Then the low sound of war drums and dull bells sounded again, and the high-level leaders of Great Wei and Dawu shouted various reward orders, driving the army to continue to rush towards the battle fortress.

People are crowded, people are next to each other, and a building boat and a building boat are close together......

The dense army surged up again like a flood.

The Great Jin generals on the city walls had stopped their counterattacks, and they all looked at the vast array of enemies outside the city with a strange look of pity.

The attack from the sky fell.

The defensive formation laid by the previous wave of reinforcements began to activate, and a large light shield rose up, blocking the crazy attack outside the city.

When Da Wei, Dawu's soldiers, and Lou Chuan rushed to a position less than a hundred zhang away from the city wall, Zuo Xiang pressed his two hands on the golden dragon bell this time. The dragon scales on the surface of the golden dragon's body lit up more than ten times faster than before, and another earth-shattering bell rang.

This time, the power of the bell was more than twice as powerful as the previous one.

Within a radius of seventy miles, all the soldiers of the Great Wei and the Great Martial Arts were swept away, except for those generals who barely dragged their seriously injured bodies back and fled back, and the other officers and soldiers below the Womb Tibetan Realm exploded and died in an instant.

Zuo Xiang smiled and raised his head, glancing at the blood flag in the sky that showed the Nine Dragons Day by Day map.

On the Nine Dragons Day by Day chart, there are three giant dragons that have turned blood-colored and are emitting a dazzling red light.

"Not bad, not bad...... Again, again...... First Army, you go to challenge, hehe, the more unpleasant the words, the better......" Zuo Xiang said softly: "The commander of the Great Wu Army, is their crown prince Wu Duzun, right?"

"Wu Duzun's biological mother has a problematic background, and it is suspected that it is not his grandfather's biological daughter, but his maternal grandmother's private face...... Although this matter was covered up by the Great Martial God Emperor, the old man just knew about this news......"

"You can directly use the word 'wild seed' to provoke him, and he will be happy to fight with you. ”

Zuo Xiang smiled brightly, and he said leisurely: "Let's see, this time I can make the Kowloon daily map light up." Hey. ”

The first army laughed and rushed up the city wall, and then jumped directly from the city wall, he jumped in the direction of the Dawu Zhongjun, and roared at the top of his voice: "Wild Seed Martial Arts, how is your mother?"

On the flagship of the Dawu Chinese Army, Wu Duzun, who was wearing a nine-dragon robe and had a graceful and luxurious bearing, was sitting behind a golden case, slowly flipping through the official documents, and examining the statistics of the losses of the soldiers who came back from the front.

For the deaths and injuries of those low-level soldiers, Wu Duzun did not take it to heart.

The people are like leeks and resurrections, the Great Martial God has hundreds of millions of people, and no matter how many low-level soldiers are lost, it is just a matter that can be made up by a conscription order.

What about the low-ranking soldiers who suffered more casualties?

It couldn't hurt a single hair of his martial arts at all.

But if the fort is captured, the credit is great...... Wu Duzun smiled and looked at the few old men with long robes and high crowns standing beside him, that is, the prince of Dawu, so easily invited these old monsters in the imperial family worship courtyard to come out.

With them sealing the Great Jin Teleportation Array in the battle fort, the Great Jin defense army is one less dead, as long as they are willing to fill it with the lives of the soldiers, this battle fort will sooner or later be his martial master.

The current Wu Duzun urgently needs an earth-shattering credit.

And the credit of capturing this battle fort and winning the final victory in the battle for the blood flag is eye-catching enough...... Moreover, several old immortals in the royal family who have been unable to suppress their cultivation will definitely accept his favors.

Wu Duzun smiled and closed the official document in front of him.

"Go on the offensive and don't be afraid of casualties. Since the father has given the task to Lone this time, then he must win. ”

A gloomy aura flashed in Wu Duzun's eyes—why didn't his queen mother die violently? The dignified prince of Dawu, the queen mother of his own family is actually ......

If she dies of a violent illness, that's really good.

Wu Duzun's face was gloomy, and there was a dead silence in the huge meeting hall, and several royal family worshippers who cultivated to the unfathomable level also bowed their heads cautiously.

At this moment, the roar of the First Army was heard from afar.

The word 'wild seed' quickly turned Wu Duzun's face purple-red, and he stood up suddenly, and a large black flame shaped like a lotus flower erupted from his body. His whole body trembled, and he screamed hysterically: "That's the First Army?

The golden case in front of him instantly turned into green smoke, and Wu Duzun screamed hysterically: "At any cost, no matter how many people are killed or wounded, attack him and kill him!" Let Lone's Praetorian Guard personally supervise the battle, no matter the rank, whether there is advance or retreat, who dares to take a step back and destroy his three clans!"

Wu Duzun was furious.

And the left minister fluttered lightly, and pressed his palm on the golden dragon bell.

As soon as the bell rang, there were thousands of flames of light in the void, and ten thousand dragons could be faintly seen, and countless streamers rushed from the sky above the battle fort to all directions, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and the aura was amazing.

Zuo Xiang looked at Sima Yan and admonished him a few more times.

Sima Yan's face twitched violently, then he nodded, and rushed out of the city gate with a few subordinates, rushing in the direction of the Chinese army of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom.

"Xiahou Mo, the master of the Great Wei Longxiang Army, do you remember - the water and mountains, the pond full of green lotus, red face and white hair, and two tears rippling?"

Sima Yan yelled at the top of his voice.

The status of the Great Wei Longxiang Army is comparable to that of the Great Jin Shenwei Army, and it is also the main army of the Great Wei Dynasty that is committed to expanding its territory and expanding outward.

Xiahou Mo, the commander of the Great Wei Longxiang Army, is not only the Great Wei royal family, but also the brother of the mother of the current Great Wei Divine Emperor, and is known as the 'Virtuous King' in the Great Wei.

It's just that after Sima Yan's four sixteen-word words came out, the good-looking Xiahou Demon roared like a mad dog and rushed out of the Chinese army camp, leaving behind all the guards and subordinates, and rushed towards Sima Yan with red eyes through gritted teeth.

There were still more than ten miles away from Sima Yan, and more than a dozen smoke gases erupted from Xiahou Mo's body, and more than a dozen Nine Refining Immortal Soldiers smashed towards Sima Yan with a breath like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Sima Yan squinted his eyes and hurriedly transmitted to Xiahou Mo: "Seriously injured, let me beat you to death, and then you order a fierce attack for revenge, and the matter of those sixteen words will not be leaked...... Otherwise......"

Xiahou Mo was stunned, he let out a low roar, and strode towards Sima Yan.

A fairy sword in Sima Yan's hand that shone like a rainbow rose into the air, and slashed at Xiahou Demon with a sword.

In the exclamations of countless generals of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom, Xiahou Demon was actually hit by Sima Yan's sword, and the long sword stabbed into his left shoulder and pierced out from under his right soft underbelly.

Xiahou Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backwards.

Sima Yan exclaimed in a low voice: "Lord Zuo Xiang, he is really like a god." ”

He flew up, flashed behind Xiahou Demon, and then pressed a palm on the back of Xiahou Demon's heart.

The immortal soldier armor on Xiahou Mo's body did not play any role, and was smashed by Sima Yan's slap, and a solid palm slapped on his heart.

Xiahou Mo opened his mouth suddenly, he was like a fruit under a juicer, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth dozens of zhang away, and from a distance of more than ten miles, those generals of the Longxiang Army who flew over heard the 'click, click, click' sound of the bones in Xiahou Demon's body shattering.

With just one palm, Xiahou Demon was so beaten that his eyes almost erupted from his sockets.

The roar turned into a bloody light and flew backwards for a few miles, crashing headlong into the arms of his henchman general, Xiahou Mo roared hysterically: "Siege ...... For this king...... Revenge ......"

Sima Yan was ruthless, and Xiahou Mo himself simply gave up all defenses.

With two heavy blows in a row, Xiahou Mo was really on the verge of death, and his henchmen and generals hurriedly poured him a belly of life-saving medicine, Xiahou Mo was still dying, and there was blood flowing out of the pores of his upper body.

The generals of the Longxiang Army returned to the Chinese army with Xiahou Mo in their arms, and then the entire Longxiang army's military formation was like boiling gruel.

All the soldiers of the Longxiang army rushed towards the battle fort like mad dogs, and at the same time, they were even more ferocious than mad dogs, waving their weapons, driving the soldiers of the Fengxiang army and the wolf riders to attack the battle fort.

Xiahou Mo is the prince of the Kingdom of God and the younger brother of the Emperor of God, and he was inexplicably seriously injured on the battlefield......

Well, no matter how mysterious the process of Xiahou Demon being injured is, if the soldiers of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom present can't avenge him, then they don't have to go back, they all wipe their necks here!

Thousands of immortal soldiers smashed towards Sima Yan with a terrifying roar.

Sima Yan, the marshal of the dignified Shenwu Army, turned around and ran, he ran too hastily, tripped his right leg with his left leg, and actually fell to the ground in public......

No matter how embarrassed he was, Sima Yan took a few henchmen and generals back to the battle fort, and came to Zuo Xiang with a smile on his face: "Lord Zuo Xiang, what do you mean by that?"

Zuo Xiang laughed and said slowly: "Today...... Well, you've promised him not to say it, what's the point of you knowing?"

Standing on the city wall, like the soldiers of the Shenwu Army around him, his ears were pricked up, and Wu Tie, who was ready to listen to the gossip, almost fell off the city wall.

This old fellow......

He's got a good appetite!

However, think about how Wu Duzun was fooled?

It can be seen that the sixteen words that Sima Yan said to Xiahou Mo just now must have hidden unsightly personal deeds.

Wu Tie couldn't help but use his brain, how many unsightly things can be here?

The supreme commanders of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom and the Great Martial Divine Kingdom were all stimulated to the point of madness, and completely lost the ability to command the army normally......

The armies of the two countries were mighty, like a tidal wave, constantly attacking the fort.

Zuo Xiang stood in the battle castle, and spent a lot of time constantly pouring mana into the Golden Dragon Bell, and every time a wave of troops poured near the city wall, he stirred the Golden Dragon Bell and let out an earth-shattering roar.

So within a radius of 100 miles, all the soldiers were instantly killed.

And the high-ranking officials of both countries are all crazy, they don't care about the injuries of ordinary soldiers, they only care about driving them to the battle fort to die.

The golden dragon bell roared, and countless warriors fell.

One day and one night, two days and two nights, three days and three nights......

Sleepless, fearless of death, crazy rush.

Wu Tie looked up at the sky, on the Nine Dragons Sun-by-Day Blood Flag in a radius of dozens of miles in the sky, there were already nine dragon shadows emitting dazzling blood light from the Nine Dragons Day-by-Day Chart, only the big sun light and shadow in the middle were dim.

More soldiers were driven to the fort.

The tragic scene in the past few days and nights, Wu Tie has vomited several times, Jiang Ping, Jiang Kuo, Jiang Tianxing and others are also pale, huddled on the city wall one by one, completely losing the strength to kill.

Zuo Xiang's face did not change and activated the Golden Dragon Bell, and the enemy soldiers he killed alone were several times more than the soldiers in the city combined!

On this day, in the day-by-day chart of Kowloon, the round of the great sun in the middle of the day was completely formed, constantly releasing dazzling blood flames, like a small sun, shining a scarlet within a radius of thousands of miles.

A deep voice came from a distance: "Linghu Qingqing, old and immortal, do you still want to be shameless? These days, are you slaughtering my Dawei Erlang regardless of your face?"

"Except for you, an old shameless person, I really can't think of anyone else who can make my Great Wei lose troops to this point. ”

Zuo Xiang Ling Hu Qingqing 'giggled': "Sun Bupo, are you here?" Hehe, you and the old man are in a similar situation, if you want to say shameless, you and I are comparable...... You arrived seven days ago, why did you speak today?"

Linghu Qingqing shook his head: "You, aren't you also waiting, waiting for the Nine Dragons to be completely completed? ”

"Quack!" In the direction of the military formation of the Great Martial God Kingdom, a cold reprimand came from afar: "A bunch of nonsense, what's the use? If you want a blood flag, you can rely on your means!"