A few days later, five miles away from Changsheng Mountain, the banner is full of fields, the spears are like forests, and countless Great Zhou soldiers wearing bright light and heavy armor have a cold expression, holding steel guns, waist swords, horizontal swords, and crossbow arrows, standing in a neat military formation on the field in front of the mountain, shining in the warm sunshine, showing incomparably sacred, like a heavenly soldier descending to earth.

On top of a watchtower on the head of the Immortal Mountain, the twelve high priests led by Ling Lao looked at the neat and incomparably neat steel squares under the mountain with pale faces

"His Majesty the Summoned Great Emperor" Chapter 188 The mighty soldiers are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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