The tattered armor piled up like a mountain, and the rotten blood and mud were unevenly spread over the entire field. A faint spiritual light flickered like a candle flickering in the strong wind.
In the distance, there is a majestic pass.
It is like a creation of the giant king. Those beings that are bigger than the mountains stretch out their arms and use stones that are also bigger than the mountains to build this pass.
Countless formations are densely packed and crisscrossed on the surface of the pass, making it look particularly indestructible.
Xu Pingguan!
This pass, which hindered countless people from Zheng's army, stood across the wilderness with an unshakable attitude.
People are like ants under its feet. Even if they stretch their necks and stand on tiptoes, they are still unable to exhaust its height.
It's like a blind man touching an elephant. No matter how he guesses, he still can't figure out the shape of the elephant.
Xupingguan is as incomprehensible as the sky. Throughout the ages, countless people have failed here.
As far back as the founding of the Song Dynasty, it stood erect under the blue sky of northern Xinjiang.
At that time, Xupingguan was still known as Guishen Pass!
"How many times has this happened?"
In the bloody mud under the pass, Bai Shu Pian pointed out a stream of sword energy, shattering all the arrows that were shot.
Beside him were dozens of deep chasms extending for several feet.
"It's the third time I've returned to Captain."
The man with slender eyes and long beard opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of fire, covering his whole body. Beside the man with slender eyes and long beard, bursts of light appeared on the wrists of the plump woman, who also imitated the same pattern.
The third time...
This was the third time Zheng Jun attacked Xu Pingguan. Like the previous two times, it ended in failure.
In the distance, faint cheers came from Xu Ping Pass, and the smoke rising into the sky dimmed.
Bai Shu and the man with slender eyes and long beard looked at each other with helplessness on each other's faces.
Today, two and a half months have passed since Bai Shu shot Monk Shanyuan with the Naraka Spear.
After taking care of the crowd, Baizhu had just returned from Fenghui Qiu. Within a few days, Zheng Jun once again called for gold.
In two and a half months, the Zheng army attacked Xu Ping Pass three times, but was defended by Lu Yusheng, Mrs. Zhaoyang and other five-level Daxiu troops, relying on this world-famous pass in front of them.
Without progress or retreat, the situation has fallen into an anxious stalemate.
"Reorganize the army..."
Bai Zhu turned around and faced the man with slender eyes and long beard, and waved weakly:
"How many brothers died?"
"Seventy-three of them are all at the Aperture Training Realm. There are also five who are at the first level of the Yang Talisman. Their souls have been defiled by the black devil. Their life and death are unknown."
The man with thin eyes and long beard spoke respectfully and said:
"Master Zhang was shot to pieces by a cold arrow. Although his injuries were serious, his life was not seriously affected."
Julongwei's three mansions, in addition to the governor Zhang Deng nominally in charge of the military mansion, also have one captain Zhechong and two captains Guoyi under their jurisdiction.
The man with thin eyes and long beard is called Ke Yushan. Like the plump woman Shen Yan beside him, they are both Captain Guoyi of the Three Prefectures.
The two of them are at the second level of Yang Fu. They have reached the highest level of Qi and blood. They have polished their soul and body into a harmonious one, and their soul and body are in harmony with each other.
With just one Tao Seed in hand, the two of them can advance to the third level of Yang Fu, and even have the hope of becoming King Kong.
Because of this, the two of them were more complimentary to Bai Shu.
"Let's organize the army."
Bai Shu nodded, took the lead in raising his escape light, and flew close to the ground.
The bone-deep stab wounds on his face are slowly healing, new blood is flowing in his body, and the broken bones are beginning to regenerate.
Behind Bai Shu, a group of red torrents also followed him, flying close to the ground like a swarm of bees.
A group of yellow-armored warriors beat the drums in the clouds according to the rhythm, making a loud and powerful sound like thunder.
That was the sound of Ming Jin withdrawing his troops. Once again, the strong attack on Xu Pingguan still failed.
Passing a nine-story high platform, Bai Shu caught a glimpse of Ran Xu, who was wearing armor and had a sword at his waist.
He stood silently on the high platform with the flags swaying, looking at the towering Xuping Pass, which was as majestic as a giant beast.
There are many generals standing under the high platform, all of them have faces as sinking as water, and their clothes are stained with blood.
"King Kong..."
Bai Shu sighed, and took the Julong Guards of the Three Prefectures to Yuankong to make peace with the other tribes.
The war is becoming more and more intense, both sides are firing real fire, and even the Four Realms King Kong will die at any time.
At this time, the cultivation level of the third level of Yang Fu, even with the flying sword and Naluojia's spear to rely on, is far from enough.
Suddenly there was a flash in front of my eyes, and the attribute panel was spread out flat in front of my eyes.
:Atractylodes.
:Perfect. Perfect. Complete. Complete.
Complete. Complete. Complete. Complete.
Get started. Get started. Get started.
Not started yet. Not started yet.
.
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The Third Realm Yang Talisman.
:33829.
Bai Shu's eyes continued to move downward, and another line of small words jumped out of the continuous data flow.
"It consumes 36,000 attribute points to create a first-grade diamond phase."
Still a little worse...
Bai Shu withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.
It is obviously still a little short of achieving the form of Vajra, but King Vaji Asura's contemplation of thoughts has made rapid progress.
After countless bloody battles, every inch of soil outside Xuping Pass was soaked with blood, sticky and wet.
With the gushing karma, not only did he break through the realm of wetness in one fell swoop, he even reached the stage of becoming an egg-born asura.
After much calculation, during this time at the border, even Baizhu never expected that Po Zhi Guan would make such an entry into the Northland.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Bai Shu took the Julong Guards from the Three Prefectures to the gathering of various tribes.
There is no need to mention the subsequent inventory of injuries, loss of soldiers and armor, and re-entry into camp.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Bai Shu, who was training soldiers in the school field, raised his head suddenly.
Then...
In the distance, the sound of mountains collapsing came from the sky.
Like the sound of thousands of horses raising their hooves and stamping heavily on the ground, the clouds were shaken away, revealing the blue sky.
"Captain..."
Beside them were not only the Torch Dragon Guards, but also Ke Yushan and Shen Yan, both of whom had expressions of surprise on their faces.
"Do the people from Beiwei dare to come and die?"
Ke Yushan frowned and said: "You are so blatant, do you not want to live?"
Relying on the strategic location of Xu Ping Pass, the Northern Wei were able to maintain a stalemate with the Zheng Army until now. However, Ke Yushan did not expect that some Wei people would be bold enough to walk out of the pass and approach the Zheng Army's camp on their own initiative.
"It's not that simple."
Bai Zhu shook his head and pointed towards the sky:
