Wen Zhong stayed in Dashang and was reluctant to leave.

He could not let go of his master-disciple relationship with King Zhou, his relationship with the great merchants and his fellow officials, and his innocent heart with the great merchants' people.

Wen Zhong stayed in the camp and watched the saints leave in Xiqi City. He closed his tired eyes.

Outside the camp, the Twelve Golden Immortals pressed the army, and the disciples of Chanjiao were invincible, defeating the merchant army.

Wen Zhong led his troops to retreat and Sishui Pass was lost.

Jiang Ziya's army was divided into three, heading north to attack Jiameng Pass, south to attack Qinglong Pass, and the middle army attacked Jiepai Pass.

The armies of the three armies from the north, south, and middle all attacked together, and the momentum was overwhelming. Four generals from the Demon Family of Jiameng Pass were killed in the battle, and the guard of Qinglong Pass was also killed. Only Jiepai Pass was in the middle. Wen Zhongda invited Taoists from all walks of life to come to help, and Shen Gongbao also invited many

The capable people and strangers were able to hold them back for some time.

Without the support of the Jiejiao forces, the great merchants lost one-sixth of their territory in just a few months. For a time, the great merchants were panic-stricken, and their fortunes began to fluctuate.

At this time, above Chao Ge, Kong Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the war in the distance, and sighed: "It's time to take action after all."

Dashang, in front of the Jiepai Pass, the three armies united and gathered in front of the pass. Jiang Ziya called out the formation and said, "Wen Zhongwen Taishi, if you continue to persist in your stubbornness, I'm afraid this is where you will end up in front of the Jiepai Pass!"

Wen Zhong said coldly: "Even if I delay it for one more day, I will die as ordered by Wen Zhong. Besides, teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals is no longer what it used to be."

Guangchengzi said in a cold voice: "How outrageous! A mere third-generation disciple doesn't call us uncle when he sees us, but calls him elder instead."

Wen Zhong was not timid, saying, "Although I Wen Zhong is a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao in the Immortal Way, in the mortal world, I am the Great Master of Shang. You are just a Taoist in the mountains, how dare you touch me?"

Guangchengzi sneered, turned his hand and released the Heaven-turning Seal, saying: "Then let me see how long your great master Shang can hold on?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Heaven-turning Seal suddenly fell, like a hundred thousand mountains, the sky collapsed and the earth split, pressing towards Jiepaiguan.

Hearing the Taishi's cold snort, he turned his hand and took out the Taishi's treasured seal. The golden dragon of human luck roared to the east, and a golden dragon entrenched itself on the boundary sign, dragging the seal with its body.

The golden dragon neighed, and the golden light flashed violently, but it still held back.

Ran Deng's face slightly condensed, and he said: "Stop. Take out the divine fire pillar that reaches the sky. Without this treasure, it will be extremely difficult for Wen Zhongbian's human luck to be eliminated."

Master Huanglong turned over his hand and took out an object, which turned into a huge mountain and landed behind Jiepaiguan to block things. There were three great seals on it, saying: "Juelong Ridge"!

When Wen Zhong saw this thing, his eyelids twitched and he felt uneasy. He murmured: "Juelong Ridge? There really is such a Juelong Ridge in the world!"

His disciple Yu Qinghou was on the side and said worriedly: "Teacher, why don't we retreat first? You are the pillar of stability for Dashang. If you fail, Dashang will be in danger."

Wen Zhong shook his head and said, "If I leave, who else can face the power of Chan Jiao? The great business community, in my eyes, Wen Zhong, is more important than anything else.

If I retreat, the morale of the merchants, soldiers and people will be lost.

If I retreat, who else can stop Dashang?

Even if I die in battle today, hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the dawn of the great Shang Dynasty will remember that I Wen Zhong died in teaching and died in Xiqi’s army. My death can arouse the anger of the people in the world. I Wen Zhong’s death was well deserved.”…

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Outside the Jiepai Pass, eight giant pillars rose up, with blazing flames and red clouds thousands of miles away, surrounding the Jiepai Pass. Outsiders could not enter, and inside could not escape.

Guangchengzi smiled and said: "Wen Zhong, today is the day of your death."

Cihang stepped forward and stood on a pillar, sighing with regret.

Pu Xian stood on a pillar with a pale face.

Manjusri shook his head and walked up to the top of a pillar.

Chi*** couldn't bear it but didn't say anything.

Daoxing Tianzun bowed his head and walked up to the top of the pillar.

Master Taiyi snorted coldly and walked up to the top of the pillar.

Master Yuding walked up to the top of the pillar with no expression on his face.

As Master Huanglong walked up Juelong Ridge, the dragon roared and screamed.

Jiuzhou Jiuding's destiny of humanity was cut off by these eight divine fire pillars. Juelongling cut off the destiny of Chaoge and Jiepaiguan, the capitals of the East and West, and Jiepaiguan became a place of death.

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Wen Zhong raised his head, and saw the eight golden immortals standing in the sky, looking down at him. Wen Zhong's beard was fluttering, but he was always getting stronger. He raised his head to meet the eyes of the eight golden immortals. He was like an ant trapped in a giant's trap, his life was exhausted.

No one spoke, and there were no warm and generous last words. The sky was full of divine fire, and eight fires fired at once, rushing towards Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong only glanced at Chao Ge, thinking of all the battles and past events in his life, he sighed and smiled.

The divine fires fired in unison, burning in all directions and cutting off all life.

A dark purple lotus bloomed in the sea of ​​fire, enduring the eight divine fires, but it did not lose its vitality.

Ran Deng said coldly: "Who intervened?"

Above the sky, the void collapsed, a swirling wormhole emerged, and four figures slowly fell from the sky, "Randeng, what shame do you have for bullying the weak like this?"

In the north, a woman in white with a cold temperament said leisurely.

On top of the pillar of fire, Guangchengzi asked: "What are the origins of the four of you that insist on being enemies of my teaching?"

In the east, a big man with cold eyes said: "A junior can also interrupt?"

As he spoke, the big man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the void was torn apart, and two of the completely blocked divine fire pillars were pulled out by him.

Guangchengzi was immediately shocked and retreated, and the seven golden immortals retreated one after another.

Ran Deng was startled and asked: "The four fellow Taoists looked at each other, do they think they are not fellow Taoists from Zixiao Palace?"

In the west, a handsome man chuckled and said: "In the ancient times, the Eastern world called the four of us the Guardians of the World, the Guardians of the Eastern Wilderness."

Ran Deng smiled clearly and said, "It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from the sect of the Saint of All Living Beings, but I am disrespectful.

However, the four of you are not practicing in Luzhou, Beiju, so why do you come to stop me from explaining my teachings?"

Bei Xu Dandan said: "We are not here to hinder fellow Taoists, we are just acting for the sake of Chaoge.

Fellow Taoists, you will stay here for three years, and we will leave naturally."

Ran Deng's face turned gloomy, "Tongtian Cult Leader made a three-year agreement, and you will prevent me from teaching for three years. Do you really think that I, Ran Deng, am easy to bully?"

You's body flashed, and all eight of the Heaven-reaching Divine Fire Pillars were held in his hands.

Huang Long was startled and hurriedly wanted to retreat.

But You stretched out your hand to grab it, and a giant black palm struck Huanglong. The huge force of spatial confinement shocked him, and he hurriedly transformed into the real Huanglong body and tried to escape.

But there was a flash of light in You's hand, and the dragon was tightly grasped in his hand, letting out a moan.

Bai Fu smiled and said, "You, please be careful."

Yousong loosened his palm, flipped his hand and threw the giant dragon down from the clouds, falling in front of the Xiqi army.

Above the Chaoge, Kong Xuan raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a huge colorful peacock closed the majestic boundary sign, looking down upon the immortals.

"Randeng, if you want, then try it."

The immortals of Chanjiao were silent for a moment. With the four great masters and the one who fit Chao Ge, can they survive?

In Biyou Palace, Tongtian sighed: "It seems that fellow Taoist Qingling also wants me to fight."

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