I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Logically speaking, Duobao Taoist should be the eldest brother of Jiejiao. After being intercepted by Ye Chongren, Tongtian found another disciple named Jinmao.

At this time, Wuyunxian and Jinhooxian hated the Destruction Demon God to death. If it weren't for this thing, they would have killed Murong Jianbai and his party long ago. However, with the Destruction Demon God, Wuyunxian and Jinhooxian were helpless and were suppressed to the extreme.

If it weren't for the powerful magic weapon bestowed by Tongtian, they would have been killed by now.

"By the way, in addition to the four direct disciples, there are also seven servants. Notify them all... Go and report the news quickly." Bursting with power and attacking madly, Wuyunxian and Jinhooxian roared, intending to kill all the human sword cultivators.

Especially Xuanyuan and that dog, they must be killed a hundred times.

“I’m getting anxious… I’m getting anxious… If this continues, the battle will escalate soon.

"Emperor Sui, why haven't your reinforcements appeared yet? One dog alone is far from enough... Oh my god, what is that?" Tongtian stood high up in the Biyou Palace, taking in everything and couldn't help but sigh.

Tongtian is very satisfied with the current situation because everything is developing little by little according to his plan.

But Tongtian couldn't understand why the human army had not appeared yet. After all, his direct disciples and seven attendants had already set out, and the Jiejiao army also set out.

Just when Tongtian was worried about something going wrong, Ye Chongren's twelve spiritual bodies appeared and stopped the Jiejiao army.

Ye Chongren has been nurturing these twelve spiritual bodies, and they have never appeared before. Now that they appear, they all have the cultivation level of the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. How can Tongtian Sect Master not be shocked?

At this moment, Tongtian thought of beheading the three corpses. How similar were their beheading of the three corpses to Ye Chongren's spiritual body?

But in terms of quantity, the disparity is huge.

"Friend Yun, you have to speed up, otherwise if the other saints react, I will be in trouble... But before that, feel the strength of Emperor Huang Tian's combat experience." With a chuckle, Ye Chongren let his spiritual body attack with all its strengths.

"Fellow Daoist, you should not be a member of the human race, right?" Ye Chongren's spiritual body is not a life, but a state of power. Naturally, Holy Mother Wu Dang does not classify it as a member of the human race.

"I was able to attain the status of Primordial Golden Immortal thanks to the grace of the human race. As long as you don't cause trouble, I won't take action.

At the same time, I can guarantee that I can stop you for half an hour at most. After half an hour, I will leave directly. "Staring at the Holy Mother Wu Dang, Ye Chongren's spirit body smiled, signaling the Holy Mother Wu Dang not to take action.

"Then I will have to offend... No good... Haha..." Wu Dang Shengmu naturally disagreed with Ye Chongren's request. She immediately controlled the magic weapon and attacked Ye Chongren's spiritual body.

However, before the Holy Mother Wu Dang could make a move, Ye Chongren's spiritual body had already approached and punched the Holy Mother Wu Dang in the abdomen. A terrifying force erupted, and the Holy Mother Wu Dang flew directly into the void.

The following time was the performance time of Ye Chongren's spirit. The Holy Mother Wu Dang was like a sandbag, flying around in the air, unable to control herself at all.

The most hateful thing is that every step Ye Chongren's spirit body took was on the buttocks of the Wu Dang Holy Mother, which made the Wu Dang Holy Mother feel helpless and ashamed.

"Stop, I'm willing to wait for an hour... Fellow Daoist, I was wrong, please let me go." After more than ten kicks, the Holy Mother Wu Dang was convinced and begged for mercy immediately.

"Not bad, quite elastic, perfect for giving birth to a son." After kicking the Holy Mother Wu Dang away, Ye Chongren's spirit body returned to the position where he was standing before. He looked at the Holy Mother Wu Dang with a smile and patiently shared his feelings.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." The Holy Mother Wu Dang didn't say anything. The magic ring behind her couldn't help it, and it burst out with magic weapons and attacked Ye Chongren.

"Kill!" With a wave of his hand, the laws condensed into a sword, and Ye Chongren slashed out with the sword.

"Not good." Facing Ye Chongren's sword, Fajie tried his best to dodge it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't avoid it. He could only watch the sword energy grow in his eyes and wait for death to come.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang wanted to attack, but Ye Chongren's sword was too fast and she had no way to intercept it.