Chapter 558: The beginning of the siege

app2();
read2();　　Outside Pingyang city, it was windy and snowy.
　　 The blizzard has been raging for nearly an hour, and there is no sign of abating, but it is getting worse. At the same time, under the snow flying in the sky, the visibility is extremely low, and everything outside the city is white.
　　 A group of people stood on the tall walls of Pingyang City, and then a middle-aged man with the appearance of a middle-aged general stepped forward and gave a standard military salute to the Radiant Nightmare. He spoke loudly and loudly:
　　 "Everyone, the humble post Li Bozhong, aged forty to six. The officer has been a commander of the Pingyang City garrison for 19 years. This time I have the honor to lead the way for all of you."
　　The twelve taboos in front of the middle-aged general also responded, and then the windrunner Xu Qing's cold voice sounded:
"Lord Lao Li, I hope I can walk some distance along Yuanjiang River. The Sitian Pagoda has collected the breath of Bai Mingxiu before, so once I get close, the formation will be sensitive. Originally, I could just go there by myself, but At this time, the land is covered by heavy snow, and it is a waste of time to find Yuanjiang."
　　 As soon as Xu Qing's voice fell, the middle-aged general Li Bozhong once again clasped his fists, and then an extremely confident voice came out:
　　 "My lord, I usually lead my army to patrol around Pingyang City every day. It can be said that the surrounding terrain can be recognized with closed eyes."
　　 "It's so good."
Xu Qing stretched out her hand and took out a palm-sized array disk. Inside the disk, a faint wisp of dark ghost air was swirling around. Then Windrunner looked up at the endless white beyond the light curtain, with red lips lightly opened, and she said, Take the lead to jump out of the mountain and sea array.
　　 "Tianhui Army, Night Dire Division, the battle to besieged Bai Mingxiu begins, your majesty has a purpose, regardless of life or death!"
　　 "Daxia Glory!"
Everyone beat their chests with their right hands and shouted, especially Li Bozhong, the commander of the garrison, with a feverish look and agitated expression. He can fight side by side with the Radiant Night Dire for the supreme glory. Even if he does not return, he is equally dead. Without regret.
The mountains and seas under the blizzard are completely two worlds inside and outside. As soon as they step into the snow, the robes on everyone's body are completely blown up in an instant. At the same time, the gust of wind whistling in the ears is like countless beasts neighing and roaring. .
Li Bozhong, who had just left the shelter of the mountains and seas, obviously underestimated the intensity of the storm outside the city. As soon as he walked out, he felt that he could not stand at all. He was almost about to be blown directly backwards by the violent hurricane, and he quickly radiated his vitality to the outside. Resistance, but the whole person has already tilted backwards greatly, which is no longer helpful.
Seeing that the commander of the garrison was about to be drawn directly into the air, a powerful palm stretched out beside him between the electric light and flint, and directly grabbed Li Bozhong's shoulder, and then a black forbidden area went out. Open up to include everyone.
　　 Within the realm, the wind stopped, the snow disappeared, and there was silence, as if in a dark crypt.
Released his big hand, Li Bozhong stood firm. In this silent forbidden realm, he could even clearly hear himself beating violently, like the heartbeat of a war drum, and then he turned his head to look at the burly road beside him. The unusually large figure opened the mouth with lingering fears:
　　 "Thank you for your help."
Liang Po did not speak back, but waved his hand to indicate that it was OK, and then continued to fall into silence, but as everyone knows, Liang Po's simple action to release the forbidden Dao soul will give the silver-haired old woman who is the principal of the Potianyuan. What a strong inner shock.
　　Because the old woman wrapped in the taboo realm, she unexpectedly found that she was also affected by this extremely silent realm, and even once the heart rose to resist the emotions, the original surging vitality in her body would not be able to be mobilized.
　　 She is the real master of the realm of birth and death! Moreover, he was the kind of great monk who had cultivated for a long time in this realm, but now he was faintly at a disadvantage under the confrontation of the domain.
　　 How incredible this is!
　　 Generally speaking, the competition between the two great masters is actually a game between the domain and the origin. In addition to the conflict of attributes, the amount of origin, there is another factor that is particularly important, and that is the understanding of the origin domain.
Since Liang Po can still be teleported from Lord Chong, it means that his cultivation has not yet reached the palm boundary birth and death realm. Therefore, in other words, his forbidden domain rank is far beyond the domain of the master of Potianyuan. !
　　 Therefore, a silver-haired old woman in a purple robe, with a cane in her hand, put away her careful thoughts about domain confrontation, and said sincerely:
"It is rumored that your Majesty has grown up with a child who has grown up with him. He is recognized as the strongest in the world. At this moment, he is well-known and admired by the old. There are talented people from generation to generation. Now and in the future, the Daxia practice world will be Belongs to Radiant and Dire."
There is a trace of loneliness in the old woman’s voice. Since the founding of Daxia, the sect power headed by Dao Palace, although under the rule of the imperial court, has a large number of high-ranking monks. A high degree of autonomy, but now, the proud and talented children of the sect are almost as small as dust compared to the Radiant Nightmare, which is full of taboos.
　　 Over time, when the sect power like Dao Palace became dispensable for Daxia and the young emperor, the silver-haired old woman could not even imagine whether he could still have the current status.
Although the blizzard was completely isolated from Liang Po’s domain, the heart of the principal of Dao Gong Po Tian Yuan gradually became cold, but he was indeed a veteran monk, and in a blink of an eye he put away this strange emotion and looked towards him as usual. In front of the team.
　　 "General Li, please come forward and lead the way. The legionary commander creates a mist of tricks to obscure the breath. The target may have the ability to be invisible. You should pay attention to placing the detection guards and sentry guards. It should not be too late and set off immediately."
Hearing Xu Qing in front of the team clicked on his name, Li Bozhong's expression returned to solemnity. After saluting Liang Po next to him again, he strode forward, then looked around for a week, and saw less than a full range of visibility under the snowstorm. M, frowned slightly, then squatted down and banged his fist to the ground.
　　 Under the heavy fist bombardment, the snow splashed all over, and then a big hole appeared under Li Bozhong, directly seeing the brown-black wasteland.
　　 Then Li Bozhong stretched out his hand and took out some waste soil, rubbed it lightly, put it under his nose and smelled it. After thinking for a few breaths, he slowly stood up and said:
"Walking a hundred meters straight ahead is where the Yuanjiang River is located. Yuanjiang is the only source of water in the surrounding wilderness. Therefore, it attracts a large number of beasts to drink at night. Over time, the smell of feces in the mud is particularly strong, and the closer it is to Yuanjiang , The thicker."
　　 Li Bozhong's voice fell, Jiang Yue smashed the glass bottle containing the mist of tricks in his hand, and at the next breath, under a black mist, everyone disappeared in the wind and snow at the same time.