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

"Here they come, the Xiqi army is about to take action." Wen Zhong was standing on a high place, his eyes fixed on the direction of Xiqi.

He could feel that a tough battle was about to begin.

Besides, Wen Zhong felt uneasy.

This feeling was so disgusting that it made Wen Zhong's spine tremble.

"Grand Master, why don't we just withdraw and go to Qinglong Pass to defend the city." Xin Huan looked at Grand Master Wen and signaled him to leave.

During this period, they have found out clearly that the two Taoists who were not killed by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation were Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi.

This is the realm of a saint.

"It's useless, we can't escape, death is our only destination.

I just can't understand why the saint would end up like this?" Looking into the distance, Wen Zhong's eyes dimmed, and he no longer had any fighting power.

Are you kidding? How can they fight back when they are targeted by a saint?

"Hahaha, isn't it just death?

I, Deng Zhong, am not afraid.

To be honest, I actually hope to be killed by those two Taoists.

How proud I would be if it were recorded.

Damn it, I, Deng Zhong, am actually qualified to fight a saint." Deng Zhong laughed heartily at everyone's heavy heart.

Not only that, Deng Zhong showed an extremely terrifying fighting spirit.

He wanted to fight the saint and see what he looked like.

"Yes, since we have stepped onto the battlefield, we are naturally prepared to die in battle.

Being able to wrestle with a saint is already quite impressive." Hearing Deng Zhong's words, Wen Zhong laughed.

Everyone will die one day, but one cannot die in a miserable way.

What about saints?

You can kill me, but you can't kill my will to fight.

"Brothers, let's fight and show the enemy our courage." With his wings spread out behind him, Xin Huan laughed loudly, ready to die.

"Brothers, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I've killed you." Looking at Xin Huan floating in the air, Wen Zhong shook his head and decided that he was the one who killed them.

"What are you talking about, Grand Master?

I am already very happy to be able to follow you.

If there is a next life, I will still be your general.

If you think about it carefully, we will have no regrets in this life.

What happened to the Chan Sect? What happened to the Twelve Golden Immortals? Weren’t they killed by us?

"Just in time, the enemy is here, let's fight to our heart's content." Holding the giant axe, Deng Zhong looked into the distance and saw Jiang Ziya leading a large army, charging towards them.

"Prepare for battle." With a loud roar, Wen Zhong laughed and signaled everyone to prepare for battle.

"It's interesting that even at this time, he can still maintain the fighting spirit.

"Wen Zhong, ah Wen Zhong, you are indeed worthy of being me." Not far from Wen Zhong, Ye Chongren stood on a tree, staring at Wen Zhong with admiration in his eyes.

If you think about it carefully, these generals of the Shang Dynasty were all talented.

Faced with inevitable death, they all demonstrated the resilience that humans should have. Only by cultivating such talents can they be of great use.

This time, Ye Chongren originally planned to ask Jade Ding Zhenren to come, but they were practicing now, so Ye Chongren had to come in person.

In addition, Ye Chongren also promised Yang Jian that he would take Yang Jian to meet his mother.

Calculating the time, it’s almost time.

"Kill!" Seeing Zhou's army, Jiang Ziya roared and directly ordered the troops to charge.

"Fight." Wen Zhong's side was not discouraged at all. They got on the black unicorn and rushed forward with the whip.

"Wen Zhong, today is the day you die." The innate god and demon did not take action, but followed behind the team, apparently to fish.

On the other hand, Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, and Ji Yuan were extremely active and attacked Wen Zhong directly.

Xin Huan flew in the air, protecting Wen Zhong at all times, and then burst out thunder and lightning to attack the Xiqi army.

"What a pity. We can't eat it directly. We will only be seriously injured." Looking at the scorching battlefield, the innate god and demon shook his head and decided it was a pity.

Their eyes were fixed on Wen Zhong and Xin Huan, and they couldn't wait to rush over and suck their blood dry.

But they didn't.

After all, this is the grand plan of conferring gods, and they must obey Hongjun's orders.

"Innate Gods and Demons... What a Hongjun! After I killed the Twelve Golden Immortals, he actually became the disciple of the Innate Gods and Demons, allowing the Xianjiao Sect to continue.