Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.

North Sea.

North Side.

Flags were waving in the wind, and the boundless army roared to the top of Mount Tai. The command flag waved vigorously, and the sound of war drums to the extreme quickly diffused.

"Roar!" a

huge voice sounded in mid-air, and an inky black light gradually became real from far and near. Wen Zhong rode the ink unicorn and appeared directly above the army.

He looked at the magnificent city.

A soldier in armor and the various words on the banner showed a look of contempt. Leave aside those strange people, those cultivators who have mastered extraordinary powers.

The so-called rebels are nothing more than a rabble.

"Once the city in front of you is taken, the princes of the Seventy-two Roads are lambs to the slaughter. A majestic voice swept over, and the ink qilin let out a louder roar.

"Now the Zhou State in the West is ready to move.

"We're stuck in the mire here again.

"The big business has reached the time of storm. "

The king is looking forward to it in the city of songs. "

It's time to take out all these clowns and make them disappear completely. "

Ladies and gentlemen!"

"Use your bravery to prove your loyalty to our great merchants, and use the blood of the enemy to compose the triumphant song of my great merchants." "

The whole army suddenly stopped, and although the wind was fierce, the banner was not waved against the wind, and the majestic aura of slaughter surrounded. One soldier's eyes were red, and he looked extremely excited. It was as if what was in front of him was not a strong wall or an enemy, but a battle with long legs.

"

Knock!" "Knock!"

The drums sounded one after another, making the already enthusiastic soldiers even more furious. After waving a flag downward, it turned into a torrent and rushed forward with a loud throat.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

It was like a tidal wave of troops pouring into the fortified city in front of them, and they could no longer remember how many times they had attacked. But with each attack, the city gets closer to shattering.

Blood stained the earth red.

The insights of both sides rained down on each other.

It's like two big dragons.

Entangled and strangled each other.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The legion of monks, armed to the teeth, struck, and the balance of victory on the entire battlefield began to tilt severely. The defensive line that the princes of the Seventy-Second Route had managed to assemble was easily defeated, and a large number of soldiers were forced to enter the city to defend it.

"The south gate found the siege vehicle, please rush to help. "

The east gate has found a heavy giant crossbow and asked for help. "

The western section of the city wall is in danger, and I asked for reinforcements. "

......

" and "......"

all kinds of news gathered at the highest point of the city, and Maitreya looked at the changes in the battle situation in front of him, revealing a solemn look. The speed at which the Great Shang Army came was far faster than expected.

Before he could react at all, he had already killed. The words "soldiers, nobles, and speed" were played by them superbly.

"Don't panic, everyone, resist with all your might, the master is already on the way here. "In the face of a huge disparity in strength, the numerical superiority is nothing more than a joke.

Hear the word master.

The demoralized defenders were suddenly excited.

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Kill!" "Kill!"

The defenders' combat effectiveness was greatly enhanced, and they waved their weapons one after another, giving those enemies a head-on blow. The monks of both sides also threw themselves into the battlefield, fighting for life and death with the city walls as the center.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The siege vehicle slammed into the front.

The gate shook violently a few times, and then it was stopped by the defenders inside. Thunder, fire, wind, and rain made the entire battlefield extremely cruel.

Native chicken tile dog.

Wen Zhong's gaze was extremely cold, he only dispatched the vanguard troops, and Beihai City was already almost unstoppable. If the whole army presses it, it can be taken down in a short time.

It's just that I still have some scruples in my heart, so I use the pioneer as bait to fish for their hole cards, so as to avoid some emergencies and major losses.

"

Kill!" "Kill!"

a louder voice sounded.

The army, which did not enter, pounced mightily. Above the nine heavens, a pair of eyes were staring here, he didn't have any emotion, just an extremely cold chill.

"Hum!"

a magnificent breath roared down from the sky, and a lotus flower quietly bloomed at the city gate. Then the whole city and the battlefield were enveloped in it.

"Xiuxiu......"

Thousands of blue lights flew in all directions like sharp swords.

The entire battlefield was cast under a spell, and everyone was frozen in place, becoming a static picture, and the saint's shot was like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace of it.

There is no way to avoid it.

The only thing that can be done is to take the blow hard.

"Jiu ......"

the black-black Xuanniao spreads its wings and flies high, which is a totem formed by the convergence of the luck of the human race, which symbolizes war and killing. It crashed into the sky in an extremely tragic manner, and was then shattered.

This time, Zhun Ti did not hide behind the scenes, but appeared in front of the people and directly attacked.

He is like a towering mountain.

It's hopeless.

"Kill

!" "Kill!"

Just as the Xuanniao shattered, the still time began to pass slowly. The two armies collided again. They fought hard with their voices at their throats, and only those who cultivated to the highest level knew what had happened at that moment just now.

"Greetings to the Master, the Master of the Holy Peace. "

Master Sheng'an!" "Sheng'an

!"

"......" "......"

The disciples of the Western Sect shouted in unison, they had found the backbone, all the problems had disappeared, and in their place they had formed a crushing force against all the enemies who stood in front of them.

The dignified saint actually put down his dignity and made a move against countless ordinary people, and only this Zhun Ti saint located in Mount Meru in the west did it.

Shameless!

Zhao Gongming waved his sleeves fiercely.

A pair of eyes stared directly at the figure above.

Due to the sudden arrival of the saint, the morale of his side has collapsed. If it is allowed to develop again, then a major defeat will be inevitable, not to mention that the main force of the Shang Dynasty wants to achieve victory, even if it barely maintains an undefeated situation, it will be difficult.

"Three junior sisters, it's time for us to go and talk to this uncle. The tone was slightly cold, and then the figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

What did Senior Brother ask us to come for, it is not the situation in front of us, once the Zhun Ti Sage arrives, then he will become Wen Zhong's last hole card.

If it were the same as before.

I categorically dare not have such a thought.

But thinking of the opportunity given by the ordinary immortals, the confidence in my heart skyrocketed. Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao nodded even more, and then followed one after another.

Do not seek a complete victory, but seek a short period of time to maintain an undefeated state, to buy time for the main force of the Shang Dynasty.

When Wen Zhong's army captured the northern city.

Only then will the saints retreat.