The land of Xiqi.

There was a lot of depression in the Xiqi military camp.

The battlefield suddenly changed that day, Sanxiao and Shitianjun arrived on the battlefield, and Xiqi was forced to retreat due to the situation.

On the Dashang side, with the addition of Jie Jiao, the morale has been greatly boosted and confidence has been regained.

Now we are calling a battle outside the Xiqi camp every day, and we want to fight to the death with Xiqi.

Xiqi did not dare to confront him head-on, so he had to hang a high-level battle card.

However, the Da Shang still did not change his original intention and came over to call war every day.

Seeing the Da Shang shouting so loudly every day, and there was no movement in his own house, everyone in Xiqi felt discouraged.

Seeing that Xiqi's morale had fallen again and again, it had already fallen to the bottom, Ji Fa was naturally anxious.

"It won't work if this continues!"

Ji Fa looked at the people of the Chan Cult and spoke.

"Dear teachers and uncles, if this continues and morale falls again, I, Xiqi, will be defeated without fighting."

Ji Fa looked at the people of the Chan Sect and said, "You should go to fight quickly and stop stumble here anymore."

Of course I would not care about the life or death of Xiqi and the members of the Ancient Sect.

However, this is related to the recovery of my strength, and I am a little anxious at this moment.

Everyone in the Anhui Sect looked at me, and I looked at you, looking at each other without saying a word.

They didn't know this truth, but now there are many people in the Jieshi Cult now, and even the Twelve Golden Immortals are not an opponent.

If you respond rashly, not only will Shanyu not help, but you may be captured, resulting in a defeat.

Seeing that all the senior brothers didn't speak, Jiang Ziya had to stand up with a thorn in the connection between the Ancestral Sect and Xiqi.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. My senior brother Guangchengzi has already returned to the Academic Sect to help out the rescue."

"It's time to return."

"Is Guangchengzi?"

Ji Fa murmured, what kind of reinforcements can Guangchengzi bring in when he goes back to the Ancestral Sect?

The Twelve Golden Immortals are already the top combat power of the Ancient Sect, and there is only Yuanshi Tianzun.

Could it be that the dignified saint of Yuanshi Tianzun is going to take action?

"Are you asking Master Yuanshi?"

Ji Fa asked, and he was still a little nervous when facing the Yuanshi Tianzun. After all, I wonder what the strength of these saints are now, and whether they will see their origins.

However, Ji Fa immediately became quite disdainful.

"How strong can you be? How strong can you be? Can you compare to the man holding a giant axe?"

That man hurt him too deeply, and he will never forget his existence!

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

"Just just a disciple of the sect, why do I need my master to take action!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in the Chan Cult lit up and felt happy.

"Senior Brother!"

Sure enough, as the sound fell, Guangchengzi's figure slowly emerged.

There was also a thin old man standing beside him, as if he was withered and extremely old. The light bursting out from his eyes was unignorable.

"Associate Leader Randeng!"

Everyone in the Academic Sect was surprised. Was this what Master sent to help them?

"Associate Leader Randeng, it was sent by Master to help us."

Guangchengzi explained to everyone, "Just a few disciples of the Academic Sect, the deputy leader of the Landeng is enough to solve it, and there is no need to bother the master."

Everyone in the Ancestral Sect was very happy. This deputy leader of the Radeng Sect is above ten thousand people. He has high qualifications and abilities. With him, he will naturally be worry-free.

"I've seen Assistant Leader Randeng!"

Seeing this, Ji Fa hurriedly bowed to Randeng.

"I would also like to ask Deputy Leader Randeng to help me with Xiqi to capture the disciples of Jie Sect."

"It's okay."

Randeng nodded, "Just a few disciples of the Jie Sect, let's see how I capture it!"

Randeng is extremely confident, isn’t it just a few disciples of Jie Sect?

I am in the quasi-saint realm, and it is not easy to defeat them if I am the same generation as their masters.

"Not later, I have just seen the people from Da Shang Jie Sect calling for war."

Guangchengzi said, "It's time for them to know that the majesty of my sect is inviolable!"

Everyone nodded repeatedly. They had had enough of these days. If they hadn't been able to beat them, they would have rushed out to fight to the death with those outside.

When Guangchengzi said this, when the lamp lamp came, he was naturally full of confidence.

Without hesitation at the moment, Guangchengzi directly took the twelve golden immortals to the battlefield.

Twelve figures descended on the battlefield, and their extremely shocking pressure shocked the soldiers of the Great Shang Dynasty who came to call for war.

"Why did these people change their temperaments today and dare to come out to fight?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, I'm here every day to call for war, isn't it just for them to come out?"

"That's right, are they someone we haven't?"

The soldiers of the Da Shang Dynasty panicked for a while and soon calmed down.

The twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect are extremely powerful. If they can’t deal with it, they will naturally have others to deal with it.

Sure enough, with the twelve golden immortals appearing on the battlefield, before the Xiqi army gathered, ten figures appeared in front of them.

"Oh, aren't these the twelve golden immortals who escaped in a panic a few days ago?"

"Don't do this, don't do this. What's the truth? Give me some face!"

"Face is not given by others, but when they come over, we can let him lose some more face!"

Ten Heavenly Lord looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals, without any politeness, and spoke up to mock him directly.

"Ten Heavenly Lords!"

Guangchengzi frowned and looked unhappy.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have too many people!"

"Sorry!"

Zhao Gongming's late arrival brought three nights to the place, looking lazy.

"Tell me, there are so many people who really do whatever you want!"

"Haha, didn't you bully me alone that day? It's just a turn of feng shui, why are you full of righteous indignation?"

Zhao Gongming looked at the twelve golden immortals and was ready to try.

Didn’t these guys bully themselves for the more they bully themselves?

Today I got a chance!

"Zhao Gongming!"

Guangchengzi's expression subsided and he looked at Zhao Gongming.

"Today, I will let you never come back!"

"What a big tone, I'm worthy of being a disciple of the Ancestral Sect!"

Yunxiao said, raising his eyebrows.

"It's not bad, all the disciples of the Ancestral Sect are the ones!"

"Haha, let's take a good look at how he will let us go without returning!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait!"

Everyone found it funny. The Ancestral Sect would not hide for a few days, but they thought they were OK again?

But the next moment.

A promising prospect appears, extremely powerful.

"Quarantorous Saint?"

Zhao Gongming and others looked solemn, all looking up at one place.

"Ran the lamp!"
To be continued...