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Bows and arrows are flying in the sky, swords and swords are shadowing, and the sound of killing is shocking!

Under the blue sky, the majestic and firm Mingtiao is like nine hells in front of it, the corpses are like mountains, the blood flows like a river, tens of millions of troops are like ants surging in, densely and constantly climbing to the level, like a water curtain waterfall as high as hundreds of zhang, the huge city wall of Mingtiao Pass dozens of miles long is densely clinging to black spots, and the tens of millions of troops who are unaware are like waves rushing to the embankment, although they are smashed to pieces and broken pieces every time, but they are still surging in waves, violently hitting the majestic and solid city wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info never regret dying!

"This Mingtiao Pass deserves to be the first pass in the world!" Zhao Gongming sighed.

Wearing golden armor, riding a black tiger to look at the wall that is hundreds of feet high and towering into the sky, as well as the arrow towers and turrets above the city gates. Zhao Gongming had to admit how deep the heritage of this Great Xia Dynasty was.

Shang Tang's army in this expedition against Great Xia had more than a billion troops, all of whom were martial artists who had achieved physical refinement, broken through the limits of mortals, and increased their longevity.

But Zhao Gongming felt that without the help of their sect interception, these billion troops alone would not even be able to break through this Ming Tiao Pass, and even if Wumen withdrew their help, Great Xia would not be easily shaken by the Shang State.

"Great Xia has ruled Kyushu for more than 100,000 years, and the natural heritage is profound. And this Ming Tiao Pass is the only pass for us to go to Anyi City, the capital of Great Xia, if this pass is not broken, it will be nonsense to cut Xia!"

The garrison of Mingtiao Pass is 300 million, and the army of the Great Merchant Crusade is more than five times that of the garrison of Mingtiao Pass.

"After all, we are cultivators, and we should not be contaminated with cause and effect in the world, so this battle can only be done by Zifu and junior disciples, and we can't kill more mortals. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said helplessly.

In the previous confrontation with the Witch God, their sect disciples were the main force of the war, but now that they are not in the realm of immortals, these Xuanmen disciples are a little constrained.

Of course, this only refers to direct participation in the war massacres. They can still do some auxiliary means, such as helping to transport grain, so that the grain and grass of more than a billion troops are not hindered.

In addition to transporting food, such as saving the dead and healing the wounded, so that they are intact and ready to fight again, or exerting territory for these witch warriors as a whole, strengthening their strength and strength, becoming iron men who do not rush the sword, and reducing the casualties of the merchant army.

It can be said that no, with the logistical assistance of the disciples of the Interception Sect, even if the army of the Great Shang is doubled, it may not be able to shake the Narujo Divine Pass.

"Grind slowly, we can't lose in Dashang, and without the help of the Wumen, Daxia will perish!"

Zhao Gongming and the others nodded, this is indeed the reason, which is also the reason why they have the leisure to watch and talk here.

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The battle continued and brutally lasted for a day, from the rising sun to the dotted stars, the night was dark and desolate, even the bright moon in the sky could not bear to see such a miserable scene in the world and hid in the clouds and did not come out, where the moonlight was laid, it was red and dark, if it were not for the soldiers of the army fighting for a day, they would have been numb, and then there was the spiritual realm of the disciples of the sect, this atmosphere alone was depressing.

At this time, the remnants of knives and broken guns outside the Mingtiao Pass are piled up, and the corpses are stacked in several layers, up to several meters thick, and the siege ladder is strictly fixed on the Mingtiao Pass, at this time, the defenders can no longer push the frame in the closed ladder, and the corpses are planted on the ground like loess, how to push?

Countless large merchant armies stepped over the mountain of corpses and climbed the ladder of heaven in dense formations, knowing that they would die, but they still climbed up continuously without fear of death. The entire wall of Narujoguan is like a meat grinder, and people fall every minute.

The hundred-zhang high city wall, the soldiers of the Great Shang fell like rain, the huge city wall was several centimeters thick, and the city wall was dyed red, and there was blood dripping down the city wall, and the corpse was spread tightly on the ground. Some people even treated the corpses as falling rocks and rolling logs, but no matter how many enemy troops attacked the city wall, it was impossible to have more people than crowded with people in the Naruto Pass, which shows the fierceness of the battle!

"Three million, just on this day, the army of the Great Shang died under the city of Mingtiao Pass, no less than three million, and there were countless people who were seriously injured and lightly injured, and it is roughly estimated that the casualties of the Great Shang on this day exceeded 10 million, the war is really cruel!" Taiyi Zhenren sighed leisurely.

Many disciples of the Interception Sect still have the work to increase the realm enchantment and save the lives and help the wounded, but the few disciples of the Sect of Interception do not have so much to do, so they can only build a reed shed in the Dashang military camp and observe the battle as outsiders.

"The younger brother didn't understand it before, but now he has understood the good intentions of the master. Lingming Daoist stroked his beard and said, "Hongchen refining the heart, this battlefield scene is a little more cruel than hell, it is indeed a deep personal feeling, if we can have some feelings, it will not be in vain for the master to let us fight with the army more." ”

There was already a bit of a gap between the two sects, and they could still work together in the war with the witch god before, but as soon as the enemy was gone, the contradiction became prominent again, if it weren't for this, how could a few of their expounding disciples become outsiders?

Many disciples didn't want to be angry with the sect disciples, but the teacher's fate was difficult, and they could only fight with the army. But after the end of the Immortal God War, there were not many things that the mortal army could let them interfere in, and I thought it would be a passerby, but I didn't expect that the purpose of Yuan Shi Tianzun was this.

"The junior brother is right, the master is indeed far-sighted. Huang Long Zhenren echoed, "Although we can't enter in person, we can also empathize with the battle at close range, blood and fire temper the heart, and only a strong mind can achieve the supreme avenue." ”

Looking at Huanglong Zhenren's happy appearance, Lingming Daoist quipped: "Senior brother seems to have gained?"

"What the junior brother said is right. Huanglong Zhenren said with a smile, "Brother Yu feels that his realm is a little loose, maybe after this Shang Dynasty Xia, I will go back to retreat and cultivate, and I can impact Taiyi." ”

Speaking of this, Huanglong Zhenren is a little helpless, in terms of talent, he Huanglong is really not bad, otherwise he would not fail the introductory test of teaching. But compared with these senior brothers and disciples of his own, he Huanglong is a cut behind.

Guangchengzi's group of six people all obtained Taiyi, and their group of six people, except for him, who was holding back, also obtained Taiyi Dao fruit. This is not the most disappointing, what broke Huang Long's heart the most was the two junior disciples who entered later, Chong Xuzi and Lingming Zhenren also crossed the Taiyi level one after another.

He, Huang Long, on the contrary, is in the same realm as the three of them, and they are all Golden Immortal Daoists, how can this not make Huang Long Zhenren sad and lament?

"Junior brother, congratulations to senior brother!" Chong Xuzi and the other junior brothers said with a smile.

"This thing may not be able to be done, and when the foolish brother preaches Taiyi, it's not too late to congratulate!" Huang Long Zhenren waved his hand again and again. (To be continued.) )