Outside Jiangyang City, a large army gathered. More than 100,000 Yanhan Taoist soldiers stood outside Jiangyang City. Their military formations were in order, and their majestic military aura gathered in the sky above the army like clouds.
"Coach, this Jiangyang City is protected by a fifth-level formation, which is really difficult to break through.
Even if we are covering a few Taoist friends to sneak into the territory of Dajin, we shouldn't need this kind of formation, right? Having ten thousand Taoist soldiers attacking the city should be enough to attract their attention."
"Don't be impatient!" Chen Hongyu shook his head and reassured, "Although these 100,000 Dao soldiers seem unstoppable, they are all transformed from ordinary soldiers, and their thinking is more at the level of fighting between mortal soldiers.
Now, you lead these Taoist soldiers to attack Jiangyang County every day, but they can play a role in training the troops.
After a period of time passed, and these Taoist soldiers thoroughly understood the way Taoist soldiers fought and had good cooperation, they could barely be regarded as a combatable division."
After hearing what Chen Hongyu said, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Yin Shen monk, and he immediately took the order and began to mobilize Taoist soldiers to attack Jiangyang City.
However, this was not a real fight, but a retreat at the first touch, mainly for training. Once they noticed that the Jiangyang defenders were increasing their attack and killing intensity, they retreated to prevent excessive damage.
As the Yanhan side's offensive continued, the Dajin Taoist soldiers left behind in Jiangyang City were a little panicked. Even the Yin Shen and even the half-step Yang Shen level monks saw the majestic military aura of the 100,000 Taoist soldiers.
They all looked solemn.
This 100,000-strong army is not the ordinary soldiers of the Qingyun Realm before, but elite Taoist soldiers who all know how to practice and enter the Tao. More than 100,000 Taoist soldiers gathered together and were led by a Yin Shen general who knew the methods of military formation.
Commander-in-Chief, even ordinary Yangshen cultivators would avoid his sharp edge.
On Jiangyang City, Huo Yinian looked at the endless line of Yanhan Taoist soldiers outside the city, with a solemn look on his face, "Fellow Daoist Su, now Yanhan has accumulated a hundred thousand Taoist soldiers outside our Jiangyang City, and there are too many Taoist soldiers."
The distant ancestor Zhou Yuan is in charge.
Although our Jiangyang County is protected by a fifth-level formation, with tens of thousands of Taoist soldiers and seven or eight of our Yangshen stationed there, I am afraid that we will not be able to hold on for long under such an offensive."
Hearing Huo Yinian's somewhat heavy words, a flash of disdain flashed in Su Xinghe's eyes, thinking that a small door is a small door. Although Huo Yinian was born in a medium-sized Taoist family, there was still a half-step Yang in the door.
God is in charge, but ultimately there are shortcomings.
Although Yan Han is coming now with a fierce force that seems difficult to resist, with their military strength and favorable location at Jiangyang Pass, short-term blocking is not a problem at all.
What's more, Patriarch Yang Shen will soon leave the battlefield and rush to the strong pass of Jiangyang County.
Although there was some disdain for Huo Yinian in his heart, Su Xinghe did not show it. Instead, he persuaded him in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Huo, His Majesty Bai Di has made a decree. Within ten days, there will be a Tianhe."
Yang Shen Patriarch of the Jian Sect rushed to Jiang Yang.
With the strength of Jiangyang, it is more than enough to hold on for ten days, so there is no need to worry."
On the other side, after hearing Su Xinghe's explanation, Huo Yinian felt relieved. Although his background was not low and he was still a Yin Shen monk, he could not compare with talents like Su Xinghe who were the direct descendants of the Tianhe Sword Sect.
Although we knew that Emperor Bai would definitely send Yang Shen monks, other details were unknown.
However, he had noticed a flash of disdain in Su Xinghe's eyes before, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart.
If he hadn't been born in the Tianhe Sword Sect and had an ancestor of Yang Shen who was related by blood as his support, what qualifications would he, Su Xinghe, have to be arrogant?
Back then, Su Xinghe rushed to Taiyin Sect to challenge Zhou Yuan, which was a legend for Taoists all over the world.
In the early years, Su Xinghe tried his swordsmanship from all the Dao sects in the world, and it was unknown how many Dao sect disciples were frustrated in their hearts, just to gather their energy to increase the speed of their cultivation.
On the other hand, Zhou Yuan, although he had shown his invincibility back then, did not do anything to benefit himself at the expense of others, but became famous in the Taoist sect by suppressing various disasters.
It can be said that the difference between the two can be seen just from their acting styles. As expected, Su Xinghe is very proud, and after hearing about Zhou Yuan's reputation, he immediately rushed to the Taiyin Gate of Hades to challenge Zhou Yuan.
Ten years ago, in the battle of Taiyin Gate, Zhou Yuan easily defeated Su Xinghe and used the sword technique that Su Xinghe was proud of. As for the Taiyin Gate technique that Su Xinghe was best at, he did not use it at all.
And now, ten years later, the Taiyin Sect's preparation Daozi has become the youngest Yang Shen Patriarch in the Taiyin Sect's history. He is the Taiyuan Patriarch with a very high status in the entire Yanhan, while Su Xinghe is just a Yin God.
Later monks.
It can be said that in ten years, the two people who were originally in the same class now have an insurmountable gap.
If the person in front of him does not have such a fearful background, he will definitely teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to respect his elders.
Suddenly, the color of the jade pendant around his waist flashed, and Huo Yinian felt his mind suddenly clear. The displeasure in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he felt a sense of fear.
"This Great Tribulation of the Gods is indeed dangerous. I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years and I can no longer easily be disturbed by others. But now, the eyes of just a junior have been affected.
Although the impact of this is not huge, we are in a great catastrophe and will fall into it if we are not careful, so we still have to be cautious."
With his mind spinning, he did not remind Su Xinghe who was also affected. Tianhe Sword Sect monks are all sword cultivators and have a strong temperament, and Su Xinghe is the same.
Even though he has been discouraged by Zhou Yuan, it still makes him a little unhappy in daily interactions.
Watching Su Xinghe leave, Huo Yinian focused on the Yanhan Taoist soldiers who kept attacking.
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In the Qingyun Realm, above the nine heavens, fierce winds are constantly blowing. Once the ordinary Yin Shen monks are in it, they can only barely protect themselves, let alone the monks below.
But at this time, in this fierce wind layer, there were figures flashing in it, and the wind swept thousands of miles, completely disrupting the entire gang wind layer.
In the Gangfeng layer, there are more than ten Yangshen monks fighting in it. Among them, the monks from the Yanhan side are fighting one against two, and they are fighting against the Yangshen of Dajin (White Emperor) and (Huangdi) at the same time.
monk.
"Old thief Changqin, you Yan Han are actually starting a war with two sides at the same time, and you are not afraid of getting out of the way." A powerful voice sounded in the Gangfeng layer.
"Don't you know whether I, Yan Han, have this ability?
Since we can hold down both of your Yangshen at the same time and still have an extra Yangshen, Taiyuan, it shows our background.
Without foreign aid other than the Yellow Emperor, it would only be a matter of time before Jiangyang County is destroyed."
As he said that, Taoist Changqin smiled heroically, twirled his fingers gently, and another qin sound sounded, sweeping up storms in the Gangfeng layer.