"good."

Wen Zhong shouted loudly, feeling very happy. He had only met Yuan Hong and Yang Jiao before, but he didn't know how strong the two of them were. Now, seeing Yuan Hong is so powerful, he can't help but feel admiration.

Yuan Futong on the opposite side was shocked and angry. Such a general was not a match for many opponents. He knew that Yuan Hong was strong, but he had to say, "What a demon monkey, how dare you kill my general. Who would come forward and kill this person with me?"

After Yuan Fu finished speaking, two generals stepped forward to fight, but their strength was a little worse than that of the man just now. The difference in strength could not be made up by the number. In the three rounds, Yuan Hong was beaten to death with one stick.

Yuan Hong killed three other men one after another, and the morale of the Shang army was greatly boosted, and they shouted like tsunamis.

Yuan Futong on the opposite side was a little scared. These generals were all rare capable soldiers in his hands. In the past, they had everything going on, but today they met this monkey and were beaten to death so easily. Yuan Futong was afraid, and accordingly, the morale of the rebels was also low.

Wen Zhong was using troops like a god, so of course he would not miss this great opportunity. He quickly commanded the army to attack. As soon as the two armies fought, the rebels showed signs of failure.

Hearing that Zhong trained his army very strictly, the army of the Shang Dynasty was strong and strong, but the rebels were not as good as the Shang Dynasty. What's more, Yuan Hong killed three generals in several rounds, which made the rebels feel broken. Therefore, they were defeated soon, while Yuan Futong took advantage of the chaos to escape.

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After the war, countless rebels were killed or injured, but a small number of them fled, most of them were either killed or captured and captured, and they were captured. The Shang Dynasty won a great victory!

In the Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong sat upright in the main seat, his face full of smiles. If it weren't for his master, Holy Mother Jin Ling, here, he would have laughed three times.

Wen Zhong said to Yuan Hongdao, "This battle is thanks to Senior Brother Yuan Hong. When the celebration banquet is over, I will definitely pay my respects to Senior Brother."

Yuan Hong didn't care, so he picked up a fruit and started eating it, "Hehe, junior brother, you're polite, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning."

Wen Zhong smiled and turned to the Holy Mother of Jinling and said, "Yuan Futong suffered a great loss in this battle and would definitely not stop. If his disciples did not expect, Yuan Futong would make a comeback tomorrow, and those bald monks would also appear. At that time, he would trouble Master!"

"Well! Don't worry, you will naturally take action when the time comes." Jin Ling Holy Mother said.

The next day, as expected, Yuan Futong led the army again. During the battle, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong naturally cursed again, and then rushed their troops to strangle them. Yuan Futong knew that Yuan Hong was powerful and did not dare to fight one-on-one again, so he used soldiers to fight against each other.

Monkey is very active, how could Yuan Hong miss the opportunity for this event? He was holding a big stick and was about to beat him forward, but a sound came from behind, "Yuan Hong, don't move lightly!"

Yuan Hong turned his face and saw that it was his senior brother. He scratched his head and said in confusion, "Why?"

Yang Jiao said seriously, "As a cultivator, we should not kill easily, otherwise it will be harmful to cultivation and do not benefit from it. If you kill too much, you may breed your inner demons when you advance."

How could Yuan Hong not know about this truth? But he really couldn't help it.

However, at this time, Yang Jiao had been stopped and could not go up again. He had to scratch his ears and foreheads on the spot, his face of unwillingness made the Holy Mother Jinling chuckle.

Let’s talk about the battlefield, Wen Zhong’s ability is really enchanting. Even if Yuan Futong prepares Zhou Quan, it is not Wen Zhong’s opponent. It takes only half a time to fight, and the rebels are already showing signs of retreat.

Seeing Wen Zhong's command, the Holy Mother Jin Ling nodded in her heart.

Just as the rebels were about to be defeated, dozens of monks suddenly appeared from behind the rebels. These monks were all wearing yellow robes, all of whom were bald people, and they were from the Western Sect.

These Western monks sat upright behind the army, folded their hands together and muttered words.

At the same time, an invisible force spread out to the battlefield, but the rebel soldiers were originally frightened and afraid, and their fear was gone, replaced by calmness, and then madness.

On the contrary, the front row of soldiers of the Shang army in the Shang Dynasty collapsed to the ground, as if they had no bones, which was very strange.

The soldiers who fell in the front row were directly slaughtered by the rebels and had no power to fight back.

At this moment, an extremely majestic aura came from the rear camp of the Shang Dynasty, passing through the battlefield and heading towards the group of Western cultivators. The sound of breaking through the air was buzzing, like a bolt from the blue, and searching along the direction of the aura. This person was Yang Jiao.

It turned out that when the Western monks took action, the Holy Mother of Jinling and Yang Jiao had already discovered it, but they wanted to see what Western monks had. Unexpectedly, after only a while, the loss ahead was so great.

Seeing that these Western monks had not had high cultivation, Yang Jiao took action.

The Western monks did not seem to have thought that there were people with such cultivation in Wen Zhong’s military camp. Seeing that the momentum was so fierce, the Western monks avoided it one after another.

Yang Jiao did not continue to attack the Western monks because he knew that these people had too low cultivation and there should be experts behind them.

Sure enough, at this moment, several figures emerged from the opponent's back formation, dressed almost exactly like the monks before. The most obvious thing is that these people have no shiny heads.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit swept away and her face changed slightly. Among these people, one was at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, while the others had the cultivation level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The Holy Mother of Jinling looked ugly, so she could naturally hold back the cultivator of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but the remaining Taiyi Golden Immortals seemed to her, Yang Jiao and Yuan Hong could obviously not resist it.

The man led by Western religion was a chubby Taoist, and the fat on his face was trembling and pounding.

The man smiled and said to the Shang Dynasty, "I wonder if any master from the opposite side will come to see you?"

The voice was loud and confident, and the entire battlefield could be heard clearly.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling snorted coldly and wanted to get up to answer, but at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the air. This person was Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong had been suffocated for a long time, but Yang Jiao suppressed him and had to be depressed. At this time, the fat Taoist said something. Yuan Hong smiled and flew forward.

Although Yuan Hong's cultivation is not as good as the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he has the flying technique taught by Yun Zhongzi. Yuan Hong is a divine monkey with extraordinary talent and has practiced for many years. Although he has not reached the level of being as free as Yun Zhongzi, he has entered the house. Moreover, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and Yang Jiao did not expect that Yuan Hong would go out. It is too late to stop it now.

Yuan Hong jumped into the air and called out a gray stick, pointing at the fat Taoist and said, "Da! Where did the bald head come from to help the rebels, let's take my bald ones."

As he said that, he raised the big stick, and the stick spread in the wind, and suddenly became bigger and headed towards the fat Taoist.
Chapter completed!