Taoist Randeng took the Central Wuji Xinghuang yellow flag and happily went down the mountain. Now he has the Central Wuji Xinghuang yellow flag in his hand, and his confidence has increased a lot.

Taoist Randeng was very clear about the situation on the battlefield in Xiqi. He was ordered by Yuanshi Tianzun before, so he could not let go of killing, so he could only watch the situation progress quietly. It was not until the five golden immortals of the twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect fell one after another. Taoist Randeng realized that things were uncontrollable and their previous layout might have been wrong.

After the Taoist Randeng went down the mountain, he appeared in Xiqi.

"Teacher Randeng..." Jiang Ziya led all the disciples to greet him, invited Taoist Randeng to a high position, and bowed and bowed.

The Taoist Randeng waved his hand, and they took their seats on the matter.

"I just returned from Yuxu Palace and was ordered by the head teacher to launch a general attack on Chengtang's army. I will follow the army to fight. I will win this battle." Taoist Randeng looked at Jiang Ziya and his eyes moved again to the three generations of disciples of the Anhui Sect, including Nezha, Lei Zhenzi.

"Chew!"

Jiang Ziya and the others were stunned when they heard what Taoist Ran Deng said. They actually felt a little afraid of Master Wen’s army. After all, the fall of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect one after another is related to them. They were all confused at this moment.

Even the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect fell one after another, so their realm cultivation was much worse than the twelve golden immortals. If they rashly sent troops, if they were accidentally killed, they might also fall...

Previously, they thought that even if the body was killed, as long as the soul was immortal, they would still have a chance to revive. However, now it seems that some things are not the case. Once killed, their souls will soon be absorbed by the List of Gods, and then enter the List of Gods, and are restrained by the List of Gods, and never have the chance to regain freedom.

As such, they were all shocked, not daring to be so unscrupulous, and not daring to look arrogant and domineering.

It was also from then on that time that they no longer charged forward like before, unscrupulous and without any worries. On the contrary, they had more thoughts and worries in their hearts, fearing that they would be killed by the other party and enter the List of Gods. Although they all knew that the List of Gods was not a demon, for them, once they stepped into it, they would inevitably ruin their future and completely lose their freedom.

"But the magic weapon in the hands of Yin Jiao and Yin Hong in Cheng Tang's side... We will go to fight rashly, and we may encounter any accidents..." Jiang Ziya took a deep breath at this moment, and he couldn't help but step forward and reminded Taoist Ran Deng.

Jiang Ziya was thinking about how to return to Kunlun Mountain. If he was accidentally entered the List of Gods, he would never have a chance again. This was not what Jiang Ziya thought. So at this time, although he was very afraid and awe of Taoist Ran Deng, he still couldn't help but tell.

Instead of being taught a lesson by Taoist Randeng, it is much better than being killed and entered the List of Gods at that time.

"Don't worry, I borrowed the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner, the supreme Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner. The Tianyin and Yinyang Mirrors will not be of any use..." Taoist Ran Deng didn't understand what Jiang Ziya wanted to express, but did not treat Jiang Ziya. He knew very well that the current situation was not just Jiang Ziya, but the other disciples were also very afraid of him. They were all watching. If it really affected their lives, they would never go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Now Xiqi's troops are mainly composed of the three generations of disciples of the Ancestral Sect. If they escape at that time, it will inevitably bring indelible losses to Xiqi and the Ancestral Sect, which is something that the Taoist Ran Deng does not want to see.

"Uh... Can the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner really stop the attack and killing of Fantian Seal and Yin-Yang Mirror?" Jiang Ziya was still a little afraid, and was even more worried, fearing that if there was a mistake, the matter would be really troublesome.

When Taoist Randeng heard Jiang Ziya's words, he really wanted to slap him to death, but he saw that the other three generations of disciples looked at Taoist Randeng with anticipation. It was obvious that they all wanted to know the result.

Although they all believed that the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner was the supreme magic weapon of the head of the Ancestral Sect and naturally would not be much weaker, they had suffered too many losses and now they had to be more cautious.

In fact, they have already said this, and they are not afraid to ask directly. Only by getting a positive answer will they breathe a sigh of relief and dare to send troops to conquer, otherwise they will be scared.

"Of course, although magic weapons such as Fantian Seal and Yin-Yang Mirror are good, there is still an accidental gap compared to the supreme magic weapon of the sect, the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner." Taoist Randeng took a deep breath and forced the emotional fluctuations in his heart. He also knew that this is not the time to act voluntarily, and he needed to make Jiang Ziya and even the three generations of disciples of the sect firmly believe in the invincibility of the sect from the bottom of his heart.

Taoist Ran Deng was also very clear that if he forced himself to suppress it, there would be no problem at all. However, they are the main force in attacking Cheng Tang, and the key is that this conquest has not been a few days. If they cannot firmly believe, then their conquest to Cheng Tang may become a silence. Even if Taoist Ran Deng and the magic weapon in his hand are strong, he would not dare to attack Cheng Tang without restraint. After all, there are no problem in the world who have higher cultivation than him, and the key is that he is of the same level, and there are many of them.

Taoist Ran Deng knew very well that he needed to convince the three generations of disciples of the Ancestral Sect and Jiang Ziya in front of him to not let them lose their faith.

In the future, they will be the main force in attacking Chaoge City. Taoist Randeng dare not hold the Central Wuji Xinghuang flag and directly kill the city gate. He is afraid that he will be destroyed by the saint who fell from the sky on the way.

The key is that even if he can really sweep Chaoge and subvert Chaoge, he cannot do this, otherwise he will push the Ancestral Sect to the forefront, and even make many forces in the world realize the real conspiracy of the Ancestral Sect, and even join forces to siege the Ancestral Sect to force. In this way, the Ancestral Sect will be in a dilemma, completely losing its dominance, and being pushed directly from behind the scenes to the forefront...

"Then... follow the teacher's instructions." Jiang Ziya heard the words of the Taoist Ran Deng, and then took a deep breath. He knew that the Taoist Ran Deng should be telling the truth and did not lie to them. The key is that the arrow is on the string, and they have to fire it. Since Taoist Ran Deng faces the enemy head-on, they can breathe a sigh of relief, at least not have to face Cheng Tang Yiren's targeting.

"Everyone follows the teacher's instructions." The three generations of disciples of the Anhui Sect bowed to the Taoist Randeng in one go.

They knew very well that since Jiang Ziya had agreed, things had been finalized and they had no choice.
Chapter completed!