The Deng Deng Buddha, although he did not take action at this moment.
But seeing the situation of this battle gradually becoming clearer, a arrogant smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
The Ran Deng Buddha laughed endlessly and said to Wen Zhong:
"Wen Zhong, I think you are a talented person. If you are here today, if you are willing to surrender and come to our Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan, Xitian, I can grant you the status of Bodhisattva. I will grant you the title of Wenshi Bodhisattva. What do you think?"
Although Wen Zhong is a disciple of the third generation, his status in Xuanmen is not high.
But in the Conferred God War, Wen Zhong's status was of great importance.
He is the Grand Master of Dashang.
He is also the leader of this battle to become a god.
Among the many disciples of the third generation, Wen Zhong can be said to be an outstanding one.
Therefore, when Ran Deng Buddha saw Wen Zhong, he immediately felt cherished for his talents.
When Wen Zhong heard the words of Ran Deng Buddha, his eyes suddenly surged with infinite anger.
"A person born as a Jie Jiao will die as a Jie Jiao soul!"
"Shameless burning of lanterns, don't be so presumptuous!"
Wen Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted to the Ran Deng Buddha.
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
But Ran Deng Buddha thought he had good intentions in persuading Wen Zhong, but in the end Wen Zhong didn't appreciate it at all.
This is not very harmful to the Deng Deng Buddha, but it is too insulting.
At that moment, Buddha Ran Deng gave the order to open the gate of Sishui Pass.
All of a sudden, the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty swarmed out and fought towards the army of the Great Shang Dynasty.
For the Great Merchant Army at this moment, the clone of Pangu in the sky is overwhelming the world and suppressing the world. Even the many saints of Jiejiao are unable to do so.
He was beaten and retreated steadily.
Now, the Zhou army from Sishui Pass came out with a killing spree, which shocked the merchant army even more.
The so-called defeat is like a mountain falling, and the morale of the army is scattered. How can this be achieved?
At the moment, the Zhou army at Sishui Pass had not yet arrived, but the Zhou army did not even have the courage to engage in a head-on confrontation.
"Retire!"
Wen Zhong patted Mo Qilin on his crotch, and the power of Daluo Jinxian in Mo Qilin burst out.
For a moment, a majestic momentum rose up, overwhelming the world.
"Every stroke and stroke of my great merchant is my backbone! Every thought and thought in my vast land of China is the future! Every article and every ink in my vast nine states is like the scorching sun. I have no regrets about joining a great merchant in this life, and I will still be a merchant of Yin in the next life. !”
"If we fight today, we will die with no regrets! Even if the Great Shang dies, you and I will both be loyal ministers!"
Wen Zhong took the lead, dancing the male and female swords in his hands, and charged into the thousands of troops at Sishui Pass.
These words were like a wake-up call.
It shocked the entire merchant army.
Even the seriously injured Shi Tianjun began to have an unyielding look in his eyes.
For Shi Tianjun, there is no way to retreat from this battle, and naturally there is no reason to stop.
It was already a matter of time before the Jiejiao Saint was defeated by Pangu's avatar in the Twelve Capital Gods' Formation.
At that time, even if you surrender, you will die!
Not surrendering is also the word "death"!
Stimulated by Wen Zhong's impassioned words, Shi Tianjun had a look of determination on his face and mustered up the courage to start a fight to the death.
"Master Wen said well! Kill!"
"I died in battle today. I hope the enemy will remember that I am Lord Dong Quantian, one of the Ten Heavenly Lords!"
"I am the Holy Mother of Golden Light, and I am willing to fight to the death!"
…
Shitianjun dragged his seriously injured body and began to attack the Sishui Pass army again.
Even without the Shi Jue Formation, Shi Tianjun was determined not to dare, and his momentum was so strong that he suppressed the Great Zhou Immortal.
"Fuck! Just die!"
"What a bullshit immortal, what a Pangu! I am a big businessman, and I will bite off a piece of your flesh even if I die!"
"My name is Wang Xiaoer. If today, next year, you all see the roaring water of the Yellow River and the rolling white waves, I am waving to you, hoping that you can pour me a glass of wine and say goodbye to me!"
"Mom! I'm sorry for you, I'll come back to you in the next life to fulfill my filial piety!"
…
At this moment, the Da Shang Army was inspired by Wen Zhong and Shi Tianjun.
Not seeking to protect oneself, but seeking to kill the enemy.
Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn one.
The thought of resolutely going to death filled everyone's mind.
They are fearless, even if there is a clone of Pangu above the nine heavens, together with the five powerful saints, launching a heaven-defying attack on the three great saints of their Jiejiao religion.
The three great saints of Jiejiao were retreating one after another and were about to be defeated.
However, there was a big battle between Dashang and Xiqi's army in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
The Great Merchant Army actually began to gain the upper hand!
"boom!"
With the blessing of the five powerful saints, the power of Pangu's clone suddenly increased dozens of times.
After ninety-nine and eighty-one axes, the three great saints of Jiejiao could no longer hold on.
Under a loud noise.
Long wounds were cut on the chests of Tongtian Cult Master Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi.
The golden saint's blood continued to flow from the wound.
"Failed!"
Leader Tongtian felt the original power of the saint stir.
The saint is immortal.
However, this is also a level of power that is between the ancient times.
Although this Pangu clone is not the real Pangu God, its strength is naturally far inferior to the real Pangu God, but it contains the power of Pangu that created the world.
The avenue of power is the first of the three thousand avenues.
It is enough power to open the sky.
Leader Tongtian and other saints knew in their hearts that the power level of Pangu's clone was too high. If a few more axes were struck, they would also fall.
"Suffer death!"
Taoist Shi Chen stood on top of Pangu's clone. Seeing that the three saints of Jiejiao could no longer hold on, a ferocious smile appeared on his lips, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
boom!
Pangu's clone slashed out with another axe.
The void around him began to crackle with thunder.
The strong wind howls.
Thunder and lightning rush.
Under this axe, if the three great saints of Jiejiao suffered this blow, I am afraid they would no longer be able to resist at all.
fear!
However, the battle just now had exhausted the mental energy of the three great saints of Jiejiao.
Facing this extremely powerful blow, there was nothing that could stop it.
The faces of Tongtian Cult Master Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi suddenly turned extremely pale.
At this moment, even a saint feels that he is infinitely close to death!
"quick!"
"Master!"
An extremely anxious voice sounded from a distance.
But I saw two streams of light coming through the sky.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Lord Tongtian and others.
These two streams of light and silhouettes appeared to be none other than the Holy Mother Wudang and Ksitigarbha.
"It's unreasonable, get out of the way quickly! You're seeking death!"
Seeing Our Lady of Wudang standing in front of him, Master Tongtian hurriedly shouted loudly.
With this move, even a saint may be in danger of falling.
By behaving like this, is it not like blocking the car with one's arms and seeking death?
"Uncle Lin Xuan! It all depends on you!"
Mother Wudang ignored her master's words and murmured...
