Gu Hai and a million ghosts walked out of the Valley of Bones!
There was still a thick fog in the surroundings, covering the area of bones.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sky was filled with endless dark clouds, and there was a rumble in the distance.
Gu Hai stood on the peak of a mountain and looked into the distance.
The dark clouds in the sky were the dark clouds of fate in Misery. They were played by Pojun, and they seemed to be even more tragic than before. The sky was gloomy, and the world was filled with bleak cold winds. Thousands of miles were sealed in ice, and thousands of miles were fluttering with snow. It was a scene of bitter cold and despair.
However, the loud sound came from outside Zhennan City.
Outside Zhennan City, there were a million bronze men. All of them were at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, and they were extremely powerful.
The soldiers who left the city in the past would definitely not be able to resist a million bronze men. However, those soldiers were just in disguise.
In the distance, there were four copybooks hanging in the sky! Four super huge copybooks.
The copybooks hung vertically in a square space, and dazzling white light bloomed on the copybooks.
At this moment, about 600,000 bronze men were trapped in the square space by these four copybooks.
The dazzling white light on the copybooks was like four huge walls, sealing the sky and earth, and trapping the 600,000 bronze men inside.
"Those copybooks? Is the righteous energy of calligraphy on the copybooks? "A ghost beside Gu Hai said in surprise.
"Righteous energy?" Gu Hai asked in confusion.
"Yes, the four arts are based on books. Calligraphy is the most basic. Those copybooks must be righteous energy. Using four copybooks to seal 600,000 bronze men? So the Grand Marshal was already prepared. I see. I was wondering why he went to the major academies to find people last time! "The ghost said in surprise.
"The major academies?" Gu Hai asked in confusion.
"That's right. Look at those armored soldiers. They are only here to confuse Pojun. They are all calligraphy experts. Look at the four pieces of calligraphy. A group of calligraphy experts are constantly writing on the pieces of calligraphy. That is pouring in the overwhelming righteous energy. However, the general principles on the four pieces of calligraphy must be even more powerful. Otherwise, it would not have been able to seal the six hundred thousand bronze men!" the ghost explained.
Gu Hai looked over. Sure enough, the group of soldiers were all holding brushes and writing in front of the four gigantic scrolls.
"Hum, hum, hum, hum!"
White light soared into the sky, and the calligraphy was filled with righteous energy. Borrowing the power of the four calligraphy pieces, it formed a cage that overflowed into the sky, imprisoning the bronze man that was constantly colliding inside.
"Hmm?"
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes.
However, he saw countless fairies flying around in the Morality Cage. The fairies kept colliding with the Bronze Man's head as if they wanted to seize control of the Bronze Man.
"Sima Changkong used people to seal the Bronze Man. She wants Gouchen to take back the Bronze Man? However, how can the Bronze Man be taken back so easily? "Gu Hai frowned slightly.
The six hundred thousand bronze men were sealed, but there were still four hundred thousand that were attacking the South Town City's formation.
"Gouchen, Sima Changkong, you are indeed cunning. You think you can take back my six hundred thousand bronze men by sealing them with calligraphy? Dream on! "Pojun roared.
On the city tower.
Gouchen looked at Sima Changkong and said, "This method won't work. My fairies are outside the bronze men, and Pojun's fairies are inside. More than ten of them are needed to restrain the enemy. However, they can only restrain the enemy. They can't enter at all."
"It has to work even if it doesn't work! This Tragic World is even more powerful than the one in Silver Moon City. Didn't you play Pathos earlier? You can't break Tragic World at all. Last time, you could break it because of the combined willpower of the entire city. This time, it's only your willpower. This is a spiritual Guqin Dao concept. It can't be broken. Let your fairies take back the Bronze Man for me to use. Then, kill Pojun with all your might! "Sima Changkong shook her head.
"Uh, I still have a song here. Master passed it to me before he left! However, I need to use all my strength to play it! "Gouchen explained.
"But now, we've already sealed off the enemy's 600,000 bronze men. Of course, sealing them off isn't only the work of the four copybooks, but also your contributions. Without your six million little spirits interfering with the bronze men inside, the four copybooks wouldn't have been able to stop them. Because of your interference, they weren't able to focus on breaking the formation! If you had used all your strength to play the new song, the trapped six hundred thousand bronze men would have broken out! At that time, a million bronze men would have attacked together. I don't know how long our defensive formation would have lasted! "Sima Changkong said with a frown.
"But I want to play that song!" Gouchen showed a hint of bitterness.
Master Liu Nian smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Sima, from a purely rational point of view, you are not wrong. After all, you want to play it safe. You are worried that Gu Hai's song won't be able to achieve the desired effect. Everything we have done before would have been for naught, and the bronze men might even have broken through the city. However, after this period of time, I realized that I trust Gu Hai's song more. I suggest that Gouchen try! "
Sima Changkong frowned slightly.
The four calligraphy pieces were shrouded by the Nature of Righteousness. The calligraphy experts holding the calligraphy pieces were protected by the Nature of Righteousness. The group of bronze men could not touch them at all. Moreover, with Gouchen's sound barrier, they were not affected by Misery. The cage of Righteousness was very special. Its interior was incomparably sturdy. The six hundred thousand bronze men attacked in all directions but could not break through. The bronze men outside could not touch it. They wanted to destroy the calligraphy pieces, but with a dash, they entered the cage of Righteousness.
Four hundred thousand bronze men attacked the city but could not break through. Pojun was also a little anxious. He looked coldly at the cage of Righteousness in the distance.
"Hmph, you want to divide my army into two? So that I can't break through the city? Then I won't break through the city. I will destroy your four calligraphy pieces first! "Pojun shouted coldly.
He waved his hand.
"Boom!"
The four hundred thousand bronze men attacking the city suddenly stopped and broke into the cage of Righteousness.
"Oh no!" Sima Changkong's expression changed.
The power of a million bronze men gathered together was too great after all. The interference of six million Gouchen's little spirits was limited.
He suddenly attacked with all his might.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a crack appeared on the four walls of Nature of Righteousness.
"Ah!"
The group of calligraphy masters were immediately sent flying by the powerful recoil.
"Oh no, quick, block it, quickly write!" The calligraphy experts rushed forward in horror, grabbed their brushes, and quickly wrote.
"Break!" Pojun shouted.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise shook the sky. Under the full force of a million bronze men, the cage of Righteousness burst open.
"Tear, tear, tear, tear!"
With four loud noises, the four super huge calligraphy pieces suddenly turned into pieces and drifted into the air.
The million bronze men were suddenly free.
"Hahahahaha, calligraphy? Calligraphy is only so-so! "Pojun sneered.
On the city tower, everyone's face darkened.
"Break through the city!" Pojun said coldly.
"Boom!"
The million bronze men attacked almost at the same time, bombarding the city tower.
"Boom!"
The city tower shook violently, and the soldiers were suddenly in an uproar.
"Gouchen, perhaps I was wrong. Heh, why don't you give it a try? Gu Hai's song! "Sima Changkong said with a bitter smile.
"You should have let me do it earlier! Although Master's song isn't as good as mine, it's still very effective! "Gouchen didn't forget to flatter himself for a moment.
He waved his hand.
"Boom!"
The six million little spirits were immediately put away.
"Oh? Not interfering with my bronze men? "Pojun, who was in the distance, was slightly surprised.
It was because of these little spirits that his bronze men couldn't reach a consensus, and the destruction caused by them would be much less. But now, what was the North Star trying to do?
"Ding!"
Gouchen reached out and plucked. A huge heavenly zither appeared in the void, amplifying Gouchen's voice.
"Playing the zither? Haha, is it 'Pathos' or 'Ten-sided Ambush'? Gouchen, I already know your song, and you still want to compete with me? "Pojun sneered.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Gouchen's zither sounded. Along with the sound of the zither, there was suddenly a loud sound of war drums in the sky. It was like a sudden clap of thunder, making everyone tremble.
"Dong! Dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! "
"Dong! Dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! "
"Dong! Dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! "
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The war drums shook the heavens and the earth. Under the powerful sound of the war drums, the floating snow trembled with the war drums. And there was a murderous aura in the war drums.
The soldiers in the city who had been in an uproar suddenly felt their blood boil when they heard the sound of the war drums.
"Not 'Ten-sided Ambush'?" Pojun raised his eyebrows.
"Dong! Dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! "
The sound of the war drums became more and more frequent. Slowly, in the void, green illusory figures of soldiers were condensed, as if they were continuously beating the drums. There were especially many people beating the drums. At a glance, there were a million people beating the drums.
"A million drummers? Is this an army? "Countless people were surprised.
The sound of war drums could be heard during the battle, but there were only a few people beating the drums. However, what kind of scene was the North Star going to play? A million people beating the drums? No wonder it was so shocking.
However, a million people beating the drums. What kind of battle was this? A million people was a huge fighting force. How could he just let them beat the drums?
Sima Changkong frowned and looked at the drummers in the sky.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"
As the sound of the zither continued, the scene displayed by the Zither Dao kept changing.
There were four million illusory figures of soldiers standing around the million drummers.
"Humph, these illusory figures condensed by the Zither Dao are at most similar to the power of the Innate Realm. What's the use of them? A hundred of my Bronze Men would be enough to annihilate them all! A million drummers and four million trashy soldiers? Gouchen, is that all you can do? "Pojun sneered.
The four million soldiers stood respectfully in all directions. The million drummers beat the drums and looked at the huge military tent that slowly appeared in the center. It was a military tent that was three hundred meters tall.
"The general is mighty!"
"The general will win!"
"The general is invincible!"
The four million soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs, shaking the sky! Along with the earth-shaking drumming, a huge aura of "the general is mighty" surged out, and a belief of victory suddenly soared into the sky.
The belief of victory seemed to have infected everyone in an instant. In South Town City, everyone's blood was boiling. What kind of general was in that huge military tent?
"A million drummers and four million soldiers are just background. They just need to shout and gather the power of a peerless God of War for the general in the tent? How can there be such a strange song? What's the name? "Sima Changkong said in surprise.
"General's Order!" Gu Hai answered the question of the ghost beside him.
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