Outside Julu City, swords and guns are like a forest, murderous aura is all over the sky, Song Lingyun's Qingyu Palace is quietly suspended in the air dozens of zhang high, only slightly higher than the city wall of Julu City, and the two figures standing quietly on the three-story gatehouse confront. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since the start of the war, Song Lingyun has walked out of the Qingyu Palace for the first time, and his Taoist meaning has become more and more unfathomable.

The free energy between heaven and earth and the force of the world were used endlessly, and they were directly swallowed by his black hole-like body, as if his body could never be filled.

The two figures standing on the top of the city gate are naturally Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, the latter is full of majestic qi and blood essence like a blood-colored sun, unscrupulously exuding his own heat, with the domineering spirit of self-esteem in the sky and on the ground, like a god and a demon.

As for Zhang Jiao, he seems to be connected with one side of heaven and earth, integrating himself into heaven and earth, and his every move does not represent the will of heaven and earth, just like the legendary god Heavenly Master, who can punish heaven and judge sentient beings on behalf of heaven.

In the same way, a stream of world force fell, and a steady stream of blessings were placed on Zhang Jiao's body, constantly nourishing his body and increasing his cultivation.

It was the first time that Song Lingyun had seen someone like him and Nangong Linglong, who could connect with the World Force at 3 stars, needless to say, Zhang Jiao also awakened and had his own magical powers.

At this time, Song Lingyun suddenly remembered the title of the great magician in this world who awakened the supernatural powers and mastered the world's force.

Heavenly Master, in charge of the five elements of yin and yang, leads the laws of heaven and earth, and punishes heaven and earth.

Thinking of Zhuge Liang, who may have mastered the skill of calling the wind and rain, I am afraid that there will be no fewer demons in this world who can achieve heavenly masters in the future.

As for the World Force Master among the martial artists, it should be the Peerless Martial Saint, awakening his own vision, such as Guan Yu's Green Dragon and so on.

"Zhang Jiao!" Smiling slightly, Song Lingyun nodded, this is a tribute to the seeker.

"Taixuanzi! I have admired the daimyo for a long time! Zhang Jiao said slowly with a solemn face.

"I don't know what the relationship between Brother Zhang Dao and Zhengyi Heavenly Master Mansion is?" Song Lingyun was very curious, Zhang Jiao created Taiping Dao, and Zhang Daoling, the founder of Zhengyi, was also surnamed Zhang, I don't know if Zhang Jiao is a descendant of Zhang Daoling.

"It's not for the same thing! Zhengyi believes in morality, and Taiping Road belongs to Nanhua! Zhang Jiao explained, as if the two were not rivals, but old friends who were chatting.

Song Lingyun understood that Zhengyi inherited the Taoism of Laozi, while the Taiping Taoism founded by Zhang Jiao inherited the Taoism of Zhuangzi. It's just that what makes him feel funny is that both Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi are probably very helpless. Just like Confucius, later generations took all kinds of distortions of the classics they left behind, and added private goods under their banner.

Zhuangzi's Dao veins can guide rebellion, which is really funny to think about.

"What Taiping Dao is doing now, do you think it's right or wrong?" Song Lingyun suddenly asked a question that Zhang Jiao had not expected, which made him a little messy.

Isn't it a crusade against rebellion? Why are you pulling yourself to nag and still not start fighting?

Of course, the most important thing is that if Song Lingyun doesn't play, Zhang Jiao will not be able to achieve his goal at all and let his hole cards be successfully born.

The gap in the blood sacrifice must be prompted by a great war.

The more anxious he was, the more Zhang Jiao didn't dare to show his urgency, and stated his claim lightly: "The faint king is cruel and extravagant!" Only by changing the heavens and the earth, recreating the world, and overthrowing the Han Dynasty can the people of the world live a good life. I have heard that the national teacher is an immortal, why not abandon the darkness and turn to the light, sweep away the demons and evils, and help the old man return the world to a bright future! ”

"Huh! The Heavenly Master deceived those foolish village girls with this statement, why bother to show their ugliness? I look at the so-called Yellow Turban Army, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, which is where the filth and dirt are hidden. The simple people were stunned by the yellow scarf and turned into a demon in human skin, consuming the luck of the nation, you are the biggest demon in the world. Song Lingyun shook his head, with the help of Zhang Jiao's kung fu, he had almost detected the foundation of Julu City.

Not to mention it, with the warning of the time supernatural power, Song Lingyun has roughly understood Zhang Jiao's purpose.

The terrifying existence buried in the depths of the city, as well as the huge blood sacrifice formation, may be able to hide from the great magicians of this world, but it definitely can't hide from Song Lingyun's investigation.

Such a deliberate attempt must be to refine a powerful evil thing, Song Lingyun doesn't mind making a perfect Zhang Jiao, seeing what exactly is that is about to be completed, he is also confident that he can suppress the evil thing that is about to be born.

What's more, feeling the two vague and looming snooping sensations coming from afar, Song Lingyun knew that Zhang Jiao was far more than the only one who made up his mind.

"Since the Celestial Master can't wait, let's start!" Song Lingyun smiled mysteriously at Zhang Jiao and said pointedly.

Zhang Jiao's eyebrows jumped, and he felt a sense of fright, and he always felt that Song Lingyun's words seemed to hide other meanings, and there were words in his words.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The war drums sounded, the horns blew, and with Song Lingyun's secret instructions, Lu Zhi began to command the army to attack the city, and a big battle was inevitable after all.

The 30,000-strong army rushed towards the city walls and gates like a tide, and all kinds of strange siege equipment also appeared for the first time, allowing Song Lingyun to see for the first time what the conventional siege warfare in this world was like.

"Boom!" A huge stone projectile was thrown by a trebuchet that was five feet high and more than ten feet long, crossed a distance of five hundred meters, and smashed heavily on a city wall. The city wall shook, and dozens of yellow turbans defending the city fell from side to side. Rubble splattered, smashing countless masonry and leaving a five-foot-diameter depression in the wall.

There were 20 such large trebuchets in the Han army, and with 300 small trebuchets, the heavy fire suppression of the Han army was formed.

In front of the trebuchet, a huge crossbow was erected, and the heavy frames made of stainless steel were firmly fixed to the ground, and the egg-thick crossbow arrows were tilted at 75 angles.

In addition, the frame crossbow used by the three people, the eight-bull crossbow used by the two people, and the divine arm crossbow used by one person, formed four major echelons, which were placed in turn.

"Whoosh!"

Thousands of crossbow arrows of different types covered the ground like dark clouds, and with the phalanx of archers in front of them, they shot towards the top of the tall giant deer city.

I have to say that if it weren't for the fact that this is a strange world, and it is possible to find so many archers with the lowest strength of a thousand catties, this 60-meter-high terrifying city wall would not be able to be shot by ordinary people.

"Sneer......"

The sound of bows and arrows entering the flesh sounded, accompanied by screams, and the yellow scarves with arrows constantly fell from the city wall, falling into a mass of meat cakes, and occasionally killing one or two Han soldiers who were attacking the city.

The city wall, which was more than ten miles long, became a huge meat grinder at this time, devouring the forces of both the attacking and defending sides.