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

"Grand Master, why don't we go through the five passes and head towards Yanshan?" The Grand Master had no choice but to turn his troops around and head towards the main road to Yanshan.

"Ants." Watching Wen Zhong and his group leave, Mo Yi sneered, mocking Wen Zhong and others as ants.

"Really? Then in the eyes of this ancestor, you are also an ant." Before Mo Yi left, Ye Chongren's figure appeared.

"Who are you?" Ye Chongren suddenly appeared and Mo Yi was startled.

Just kidding, the fact that they can appear silently proves their strength.

"Just like you, I only extend one finger. Whether you can catch it depends on your luck." Raising his hand, Ye Chongren pointed a finger at Mo Yi's eyebrows.

Don't underestimate Ye Chongren's simple finger. The mystery contained in it may not be understood even by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The reason is very simple. With this one finger, Ye Chongren mobilized a total of 666 magical powers.

"How is this possible?" Mo Yi wanted to avoid it, but after bursting out with strength, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't avoid it.

Not only that, under Ye Chongren's finger, Mo Yi also felt the laws of time, space, soul, reincarnation, five elements, destruction and so on.

Mo Yi can be sure that once he is hit, he will be destroyed.

"Have mercy!" Mo Yi screamed as he saw the fingers getting closer and closer.

He is just an innate god and demon who just wants to live a good life. Why are the powerful people he meets more powerful than the last?

"Meteor." With a finger falling, Ye Chongren uttered a word and turned away.

"I... I don't want to die." Looking at Ye Chongren's departing back, Mo Yi's eyes were full of unwillingness.

But what's the use of being unwilling? Their bodies are turning into ashes bit by bit starting from the inside.

Mo Yi also wanted to mobilize the original energy in his body to recover from his injuries.

But Ye Chongren's finger directly annihilated his origin. Mo Yi had no choice but to die.

"Damn, why does another young man appear?" Wen Zhong had already arrived at Yanshan.

But when I looked up and took it, I saw a yellow banner erected on Mount Taihua, and a young man standing under the banner with a smile on his lips and a playful look on his face.

"Is the person coming Wen Zhong?" Seeing Wen Zhong coming forward, the young man smiled and spoke immediately.

"Fellow Daoist, please be kind and let me pass." With his hands clasped together, Wen Zhong tried his best to behave politely.

"This road is different. Go back by yourself, otherwise you will die." Throwing a stone at Wen Zhong's feet, Mo Er told Wen Zhong to get out.

"I'll die... but before I die, you have to die with me." He clamped the Qilin and spread out his four hooves. Wen Zhong swung the golden whip, and with a brilliant divine light, he rushed out to kill.

Wen Zhong felt so aggrieved along the way that he wanted to fight even if he died today.

"Shut up." Seeing Wen Zhong coming to kill him, Mo Er sneered, immediately took off his straw sandals, and beat Wen Zhong hard.

"Stop fighting, I give up... Stop fighting."

"I'm so angry... I'm so angry."

"I won't play anymore."

……

Wen Zhong was beaten with straw sandals by the second demon, and he felt extremely depressed. Finally, he raised the golden whip and was about to commit suicide.

"If you want to die, go away and die. Don't dirty this place." With a kick, Wen Zhong was kicked away and fell heavily into the distance.

"Let's go." Wen Zhong got up from the ground, boarded Mo Qilin, and fled for his life again.

But after walking for a distance, Wen Zhong became confused.

The world is so big, where can he go?

"Grandmaster, since both paths are blocked, why don't you just abandon us and return to Chaoge alone?

I will mobilize the remaining troops and return them to Huanghua Mountain.

"Wait until the Grand Master has regrouped his troops, then we'll rendezvous at Qinglong Pass and fight Jiang Ziya together." Xin Huan knew that if Wen Zhong wanted to leave, he could do so at any time.

But Wen Zhong couldn't bear to see them killed, so he tried to maneuver them all the way.

“How could I not know this?

If I want to leave, I can just burrow into the ground and leave.

But how can I bear to let you die?

You trusted me and therefore went on this war with me. If I abandon you now, what difference would there be between me and pigs and dogs?

All troops, listen to the order." The troops turned back and headed towards the Qinglong Pass road.

"Let's go, your burial place is ahead." Watching Master Wen leave, Mo Er sneered, knowing that Wen Zhong was already a dead man.