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

This is the most powerful monk Wu Tie has ever seen, except Wu Jue and Xi Bubai. Wu Tie is very curious about what means this left prime minister would use to solve the current battle.

At the gate of the city, the generals of the Great Jin Dynasty stood in a row, drove the immortal soldiers, and bombarded each other with the enemies outside the city.

The immortal soldiers collided in the air, and the flames, air waves, thunder, and the clouds rolled and the void twisted. It was impossible to see what the scene was 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 gradually became smaller and eventually turned into a big bell that was ten or two feet high and was suspended in front of Zuo Xiang.

The left minister stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the bell.

Then, the golden dragon wrapped around the golden dragon bell started from its tail, and the dragon scales quickly lit up. During the breath, the dragon scales all over the golden dragon's body lit up. With a loud "buzzing", the golden dragon bell trembled, and circles of golden and red clouds quickly spread around.

Wu Tie and his side rose and fell, then jumped up onto the city wall on the city gate and looked around.

Just like when the Golden Dragon Bell was first ringing, countless soldiers of the Great Wei around the Battle Fort were shocked and fell to the ground one by one. After a while, bloody flames rose up on the ground, and the soldiers who were shocked turned into blue smoke.

The left prime minister rang the Golden Dragon Bell, which was even more powerful than the previous joint burst of dozens of generals from the Fetal Tibetan Realm.

With the Battle Fort as the center, all soldiers within a radius of fifty miles were instantly swept away, and thousands of large and small building ships collapsed one after another, and all the soldiers in the building ship were beaten to pieces.

"This treasure is not bad. Among all the important treasures in the country in Dajin, its power can be among the top five." The left prime minister gently stroked Jin Longzhong and admired sincerely.

After arousing the Golden Dragon Bell, the terrifying aura in Zuoxiang's body, which was like an ancient volcano, suddenly weakened a lot.

But in just one sentence, his breath quickly returned to the extreme... Obviously, what he said was that his speed of consuming mana was not as good as the speed of mana itself, and it was not a false statement.

The mana power in his body is constantly growing and growing stronger, while his body capacity is limited, and the rising mana power is a huge pressure on his body and soul.

If he cannot break through, he will sooner or later die... At that time, although he was so destined to be disheartened, he was also destined to cause huge damage to the environment and people around him.

With a golden dragon bell, the army of Dawei and Dawu outside the city suddenly stopped.

Then the low sound of war drums and dull bells sounded again. The senior officials of Dawei and Dawu shouted various reward orders, driving the army to continue to rush towards the war fortress in a mighty manner.

There are crowds of people, people are surrounded by people, and a building boat is tightly leaning against each other...

The dense army once again rushed up like a flood.

The generals of the Jin Dynasty on the city wall had stopped fighting back. They all looked at the vast enemy rushing out of the city with a strange look of pity.

The attacks fell all over the sky.

The defensive formations set up by a wave of reinforcements began to be activated, and a large light shield rose up to block the crazy attack outside the city.

When the Great Wei Dynasty and Dawu's soldiers rushed to a position less than a hundred feet away from the city wall, the left prime minister pressed his hands on the Golden Dragon Bell this time. The dragon scales on the surface of the Golden Dragon body lighted up more than ten times faster than before, and another shocking bell rang.

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

Within a radius of seventy miles, all the soldiers of the Great Wei and Dawu were swept away. Except for the generals from the Taizang Realm who barely dragged their seriously injured bodies and fled back, other officers and soldiers below the Taizang Realm exploded and died instantly.

Zuo Xiang smiled and raised his head, and glanced at the blood flag showing the Kowloon Sun Cruise Picture on the high altitude.

On the Nine Dragons Sun Cruise Picture, three giant dragons have turned blood and are emitting dazzling red light.

"No, good... Come again, come again... First Army, you go challenge, haha, the more ugly the words, the better..." Zuo Xiang said softly: "The commander of the commander-in-chief of Dawu is their crown prince Wu Duzun?"

"Wu Duzun's biological mother has a problem with her origin. It is suspected that she was not the biological daughter of his grandfather, but the father of his grandmother who was privately raised by his grandmother... Although this matter was covered up by the Great Wu God Emperor, I just knew the news..."

"You can just use the word 'bad' to provoke him. I think he is happy to fight you."

Zuo Xiang smiled brightly, and he said leisurely: "Look, can you make the entire Kowloon Sun Cruise Picture light up this time. Hehe."

The First Army laughed and rushed up to the city wall, then jumped directly from the city wall. He jumped and jumped towards the direction of the Dawu Central Army, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Battle Martial Master Zun, how are your mother?"

On the flagship of the Dawu Central Army, Wu Duzun, wearing a nine-dragon robe and elegant demeanor, was sitting behind a golden case, slowly flipping through the official documents and examining the statistics on the losses of soldiers sent back from the front.

Wu Duzun did not take the death and injury of those low-level soldiers to heart.

People are like leeks to be resurrected. The Great Martial God has hundreds of millions of people. No matter how much the low-level soldiers lose, it is just a matter of making up for the conscription order.

No matter how many low-level soldiers are killed or injured, what about?

He could not hurt a single hair of Wu Duzun at all.

But if the battle fort was captured, the contribution would be great... Wu Duzun smiled and looked at the old men with high crowns standing beside him, that is, Prince Dawu, who could easily invite these old monsters in the royal family sacrificial yard.

With them sealing the Great Jin teleportation array in the Battle Fort, the Great Jin defense force was one less. As long as they were willing to use the lives of soldiers to fill it, this War Fortress would sooner or later be his martial arts.

Wu Duzun now needs a shocking contribution.

The contribution to winning this battle fortress and winning the final victory in the blood flag battle is eye-catching enough... Moreover, several Lao Bushi in the royal family who could no longer suppress their cultivation will definitely bear his favor.

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

"Continue to attack and don't be afraid of casualties. Since the father has handed over this mission to Orphan, he must win."

A gloomy aura flashed in Wu Duzun's eyes - why didn't his mother die suddenly? It was really a shame that he lost all his face. Prince Wu, his mother is actually...

If she died of sudden illness, it would be really great.

Wu Duzun's face was gloomy, and the huge convention hall suddenly became silent. Several royal family priests with unfathomable cultivation also lowered their heads carefully.

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

The word "Battlefield" quickly turned Wu Duzun's face into purple-red. He stood up suddenly and sprayed a large piece of black flames like lotus flowers. His whole body was trembling and screaming hysterically: "Is that the first army? Let me kill him, kill him!"

The golden case in front of him instantly turned into blue smoke. Wu Duzun screamed hysterically: "At any cost, no matter how many people died or injured, attack and kill him! Let the Gu's imperial guards go to supervise the battle in person. No matter the level, whether they advance or not, who dares to take a step back and destroy his three tribes!"

Wu Duzun got angry.

The left prime minister was light and pressed his palm on the Golden Dragon Bell.

With a bell ringing, thousands of lights and flames in the void can be seen vaguely seeing thousands of dragons rushing, and countless streams of light rushing around from the battle fort, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, with an amazing atmosphere.

Zuo Xiang looked at Sima Yan and gave him a few more instructions.

Sima Yan's face twitched violently, then he nodded, rushed out of the city gate with several subordinates, and rushed towards the direction of the central army of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom.

"Xiahou Mo, the leader of the Longxiang Army of the Great Wei Dynasty, do you remember the water and mountains, the green lotus in the pond, the red face and white hair, and the tears flowing?"

Sima Yan yelled loudly at the top of his throat.

The status of the Longxiang Army of the Great Wei Dynasty is comparable to that of the Shenwei Army of the Great Jin Dynasty. It is also the main legion of the Great Wei Dynasty's efforts to expand its territory and expand outward.

Xiahou Mo, the commander of the Longxiang Army of the Great Wei Dynasty, is not only the royal family of the Great Wei Dynasty, but also the brother of the mother of the God Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty. He is well-known as the "wise king" within the Great Wei Dynasty.

However, after Sima Yan's four sixteen words were expressed, the handsome Xiahou Demon, who was born with a handsome face, roared out of the central army camp like a mad dog, leaving all the guards and subordinates, and rushed towards Sima Yan with red eyes gritted their teeth.

There were more than ten miles away from Sima Yan, and more than a dozen smokes were sprayed out of Xiahou Demon's body, and more than a dozen Nine-refining immortal soldiers roared at Sima Yan with a breath of destruction.

Sima Yan narrowed his eyes and quickly sent a message to Xiahou Mo: "Seriously injured, let me beat you to death seriously, and then you order a fierce attack to revenge. Those sixteen-word matters will not be leaked... Otherwise..."

Xiahou Mo was stunned. He roared in a low voice and rushed towards Sima Yan with great strides.

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

Amid the exclamations of countless generals from the Great Wei Divine Kingdom, Xiahou Mo was actually hit by Sima Yan's sword. The long sword stabbed in from his left shoulder and pierced through his soft ribs on his right.

Xiahou Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered backward and ran away.

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

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

The immortal armor on Xiahou Mo did not play any role. It was slapped by Sima Yan and slapped him firmly in the heart.

Xiahou Mo suddenly opened his mouth. He was like a fruit under a juicer. A stream of blood roared out of his mouth dozens of feet away. A dozen miles away, the generals of the Longxiong Army who were flying over heard the "kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

With just one palm, Xiahou Mo was beaten so hard that his eyes almost spurted out of his eye sockets.

He roared and turned into a blood light and flew back for a few miles, crashing into the arms of his confidant general. Xiahou Mo roared hysterically: "Siege the city... avenge me......"

Sima Yan showed no mercy, and Xiahou Mo simply gave up all defenses.

After two consecutive heavy blows, Xiahou Mo was really on the verge of dying. His confidant generals rushed to help him with a good medicine to save his life. Xiahou Mo was still dying, and blood was constantly flowing out from the pores on his upper body.

The generals of the Longxiang Army returned to the central army with Xiahou Mo in their arms, and then the entire Longxiang Army's formation became as messy as boiling porridge.

All the soldiers of the Longxiang Army rushed towards the Battle Fort like mad dogs. At the same time, they were even more vicious than mad dogs. They waved their weapons and drove the Fengxiang Army, and the soldiers of the Wolf Cavalry rushed to the Battle Fort.

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

Well, no matter how fantastic the process of Xiahou Demon being injured is, if the soldiers of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom present cannot avenge him, then they will not have to go back and they will all wipe their necks here!

Thousands of immortal soldiers hit Sima Yan with a terrifying roar.

Sima Yan, the commander of the Shenwu Army, turned around and ran away. He ran too frightened. He tripped his right leg with his left leg, and actually fell in public and chewed the ground...

No matter how embarrassed he was, Sima Yan and several confidant generals rushed back to the battle fortress, and came to Zuo Prime Minister with a smile on his face: "Sir Zuo Prime Minister, what does that mean?"

The left prime minister laughed and said slowly: "Now...forget it, you have already promised him not to say it out. What's the point if you know?"

Standing on the city wall, like the soldiers of the Shenwu Army beside him, his ears were raised up. Wu Tie, who was about to listen to the gossip, almost fell down the city wall.

This old guy...

He is really good at sucking his appetite!

However, think about how Wu Duzun was deceived?

It can be seen that the sixteen words Sima Yan just said to Xiahou Mo must have hidden shameful private acts.

Wu Tie couldn't help but think about how many shameful things can be here?
To be continued...