Shouyang Mountain.

All the immortals in the heaven, Jiejiao, and Chanjiao were all elated and in a good mood. The revival of the way of heaven was of great significance.

In the final analysis, they are all on the side of Taoist ancestors, disciples of Xuanmen, and stand on the side of heaven.

The resurgence of Tiandao at this time is undoubtedly like a shot in the arm, making everyone full of confidence.

Even the immortals of the Chan Sect felt a lot more comfortable. Although they had lost three games in a row, they felt more confident.

Immediately, Ran Deng stood up, looked at Shouyang Mountain in the distance, and shouted in a loud voice: "Fuxi! As a great master of the demon clan, and also the elder brother of Saint Nuwa, you are now helping the human race and helping others to abuse you. You should

What’s the crime!?”

This loud shout was like morning bells and evening drums, ringing across the heaven and earth, echoing in everyone's ears.

Many powerful human beings looked solemn, and the suppression of Heavenly Dao made them feel very uncomfortable.

It's really not a good sign that Heavenly Dao is beginning to recover at this time.

Fuxi stood at the altar on the top of the mountain. In response to Ran Deng's question, he just shook his head slightly, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Randeng, you don't need to overwhelm me with your righteousness. There is a saying that the fist is the only truth in the world. Whoever has a bigger fist is justified. It's useless to say so much. You can see the truth under your hands."

"Single fight or group fight is up to you."

Fuxi holds the lotus lamp in his hand, as if it is a light guiding the lost.

"Fuxi is right. I want to defeat you today. If you have any tricks, feel free to use them!"

Manshan came forward. His injuries were a little better, but he couldn't bear it any longer.

Cang Wu, Li Qian and others looked at each other and nodded secretly. Just at that moment, they received a message from the Human Emperor, telling them something important.

On the heaven side, after hearing the provocation from the human race and the earth, the disciples of Chanjiao immediately became furious.

"A group of things that don't know how high the sky is, summoned the masters of all races to destroy the human race."

"Uncle Taiqing's followers of the Wanling Sect are coming, and the human race will definitely die." Ran Deng said coldly, knowing some information that others did not know, this is the strength of the deputy leader.

After hearing this, all the immortals from the two sects and the immortals in heaven showed strange expressions.

After Lao Tzu changed from the Human Religion to the All Souls Religion, he triggered the principle that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes.

The original Human Sect had only one person, but now the Wanling Sect has gathered creatures from all races in the ancient world except the human race.

It directly changed from the sect with the fewest disciples to the sect with the most disciples.

Even if the Jie Sect is known as Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to the Court, it is not as vast as the disciples of the Wan Ling Sect.

Let’s not talk about the strength, but it’s just a lot.

It can be said to be more than enough to deal with the human race, without fear.

At this time, Yaochi's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Randeng, since Wanling Sect has come to support, I would like to trouble all the disciples of Chan Sect and go down and have a rest."

"When the disciples of the Wanling Sect arrive and attack in one fell swoop, no matter how many people the human race has, it will be of no avail."

As soon as he said this, the smile on Ran Deng's face gradually disappeared.

No, no!

If we wait for the people from Wanling Sect to come and launch a general attack, then what is the point of their expounding the teachings?

How can we get back the face we have lost due to successive defeats? All the limelight has been stolen by the Wanling Sect.

By then, won’t the teachings of interpretation be reduced to a laughing stock?

In fact, he could barely accept it, but how should Yuanshi Tianzun explain it?

Chan taught his disciples to go down the mountain. As the deputy leader, he was the leader. He had no responsibilities and could not escape.

Thinking of this, Ran Deng's eyes flashed with determination, and he had to consider whether this was the only opportunity in his life.

If the human race is wiped out in the future, where will it go to regain its face?

"Fellow Taoist Yaochi, what you said makes sense, but Pindao feels that since the Taoist friends from Wanling Sect haven't arrived yet, it won't be easy for the human race during this period."

Ran Deng said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Yaochi hesitated and asked tentatively: "Friend Randeng, why don't we forget it. I think they are all tired and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices."

As she spoke, she also pointed at a group of interpreting immortals.

This angered Ran Deng. What does this mean?

Needless sacrifice?

Before you even take action, you start making fearless sacrifices?

Are my disciples already so miserable in the eyes of outsiders?

It hasn't been long since it came out, and the first impression has begun to take shape.

No!

He could never let this happen.

"Fellow Taoist Yaochi, this is wrong. I teach my disciples to have high morale. This is just past the warm-up period, and the fun has just begun!"

Ran Deng tried his best to argue calmly, saying that Yao Chi's status was noble and special, and he would not look down upon anyone else.

If you can't say anything well, isn't this just asking for scolding?

"Well...since fellow Taoist insists, I won't say anything more!" Yaochi hesitated for a moment, with a look of struggle on his face. Finally, he sighed helplessly and agreed.

Ran Deng took over the authority and command, and immediately set his sights on the Antarctic Immortal.

Apart from him, this is the most powerful being in teaching.

Just as he was about to speak, a sarcastic laugh rang out, "Haha, you know you can't do something but you do it. Fellow Taoist monk Chan's Taoist heart is so firm, it's really admirable!"

The person who spoke was the long-eared Dingguang Immortal. He had a pair of drooping ears and looked particularly gloomy, giving people a sneaky and mysterious feeling.

"Bastard, what do you mean?" Master Huang Long shouted immediately. Although he made Yuan Shi unhappy because of his heeling, and he didn't even have two serious magic weapons, he had an upright heart.

"It's not interesting. I admire the perseverance of all fellow Taoists, and I felt inspired for a while."

"Haha, Brother Chang'er Dingguang, you are too polite. Don't you just think that the people who teach are occupying the latrine and not doing anything, fighting for a long time and losing for a long time, and always bringing shame to us?"

"You can just say that the brothers of Chanjiao are all broad-minded, noble and upright scholars, and they won't be angry!"

"Ha ha…"

This hearty voice also came from Jie Jiao, coming from behind, making it unclear who it came from.

The faces of all the immortals in the Chan Sect turned green, and everyone's eyes flashed with fear and anger, and there were signs of an explosion at any time.

All the immortals in heaven couldn't help laughing.

Sorry, I really can't help it.

"You bastard..." Master Yuding was so full of blood that he was about to stand up and scold him, but before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Ran Deng.

Then, Ran Deng smiled slightly, looked at the immortals of Jiejiao, and said: "Since you Taoists have opinions, I would like to see your Taoist methods."

"It will also open my eyes to others."

He retreated in order to advance, and suddenly thought that if he waited until the Jiejiao immortals were defeated, they would take action to turn the tide. In this way, it would be a small thing to regain the previously lost face, or even directly carry it forward.
Chapter completed!