With the help of Our Lady of Jin Ling, Wen Zhong also has the confidence to be confident in this battle.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhong set up a military formation, Wen Zhong rode an ink unicorn, holding a male and female whip, and the generals behind him stood on both sides, and next to it was Yuan Hong, and Our Lady of Jin Ling and Yang Jiao were observing in the back.

A cannon rang out from the rebel camp on the opposite side, and the soldiers were also separated from the two sides, and the first person was riding on a white horse, looking very mighty, seeing Wen Zhong in formation, hahadaxiao said: "Wen Zhong, you offended me Beihai for no reason, what does this mean?"

Wen Zhong was furious, stood upside down, and said angrily, "You traitor, you don't abide by the king's law, you actually committed a rebellious act, today the soldiers arrived, not only did not repent, but also uttered wild words, when I capture you, you will be beheaded." ”

Yuan Futong sneered and said lightly, "Wen Zhong, my Beihai is already outside the Saiwai, and now it is normal for me to establish a country on my own, so why don't you disobey the king's law, it is really a bunch of nonsense, come to someone, who will capture this person for this king?"

"The end will be wished. ”

As soon as Yuan Fu's voice fell, he saw a man walk out from behind him, this person was tall and mighty, holding a big axe, and his appearance was ugly, like a ghost.

But seeing this person striding forward, he came to the front of the formation and said in a loud voice, "Who is coming to fight with me?"

I have to say that this person looks good, full of fighting spirit, and gives people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

As soon as he saw this person, Yuan Hong, who was beside Wen Zhong, had his eyes lit up and grinned, "Let me meet him for a while!"

Wen Zhong reminded Yuan Hong, "This person is the most powerful general under Yuan Futong, and he has killed several of my generals in a row, which is really hateful, but this person's strength is really extraordinary, senior brother should be careful." ”

Yuan Hong's face showed disdain, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, this person is not in my eyes yet, and I will kill this person." ”

"Okay, the senior brother is here to wait for the senior brother to return victoriously. ”

Wen Zhongnai was a commander with troops, so he naturally understood that he couldn't weaken his own momentum when he went out to fight, so he suddenly shouted like this.

Yuan Hong smiled, stepped forward, only to see his one-handed move, a short gray stick appeared in his hand, and then it spun in his hand, instantly becoming larger, Yuan Hong held the stick, pointed to the big man and said, "I am Yuan Hong, I am here to take your life today." ”

"Haha, there is no one in the Shang Dynasty! "The big man hahadaxiao is very disdainful of Yuan Hong.

As soon as Yuan Hong heard this, he immediately became angry and roared, "Just this sentence, you, damn it!"

After Yuan Hong finished speaking, he raised the stick in his hand, jumped up, raised the stick over his head, and smashed it hard with both hands to smash the big man.

The big man sneered, didn't take Yuan Hong in his eyes at all, and was not to be outdone, and slashed with a big axe.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the two of them separated, and the two of them fought each other, and the big man trembled, and the big axe in his hand was even missing by Yuan Hong's stick, and the big man felt that his arms were completely weak, and he naturally drooped.

The big man broke out in a cold sweat, staring at Yuan Hong in disbelief, how could he have thought that Yuan Hong would have such divine power, much stronger than him.

Yuan Hong smiled, unforgiving, and then raised the big stick in his hand, and the big man was afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to meet him head-on, less than Wuhe, the big man was hit on the top of the head by Yuan Hong with a stick, the brain cavity collapsed and died, and the red blood and white flowers flowed to the ground.

"Alas, it's too weak, I've just warmed up, why is it so unbearable. Yuan Hong shook his head and muttered, and then shouted, "Who will fight with me again?"

"Good. ”

Wen Zhong shouted, he was very happy in his heart, he had only met Yuan Hong and Yang Jiao once, he didn't know what the strength of the two was, and now when he saw Yuan Hong so powerful, he couldn't help but admire.

Yuan Futong on the other side was furious, such a general was not the number of opponents, he knew that Yuan Hong was powerful, but he also had to say, "Good demon monkey, dare to kill my general, who will come forward with me to kill this person?"

When Yuan Fu's voice fell, two generals stepped forward to fight, but the strength of the two was a little worse than the big man just now, and the gap in strength was not something that could be made up by quantity.

Yuan Hong killed the three opponents one after another, and the morale of the Yin Shang army was greatly boosted, and they let out a tsunami-like shout.

And Yuan Futong on the other side is a little frightened, these generals are rare capable soldiers in his hands, they used to fight, invincible, but today when they met this monkey, they were killed so easily, Yuan Futong was afraid in his heart, correspondingly, the morale of the rebels was also low.

Wen Zhong used his troops like a god, of course, he would not let go of this great opportunity, and hurriedly commanded the army to attack, as soon as the two armies fought, the rebels showed a tendency to be overwhelmed.

Wen Zhong's training army is very strict, Yin Shang's army is strong and strong, and the rebels are not as good as Yin Shang, not to mention that Yuan Hong killed three generals in the past, which made the rebels collapse, so they were defeated after a short time, and Yuan Futong took advantage of the chaos to escape.

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After the First World War, the rebels suffered countless casualties, except for a few who fled, most of the rebels were either killed or captured, and became prisoners, and Yin Shang won a great victory!

Yin Shang camp, Wen Zhong sat on the main seat, his face was full of smiles, if it weren't for his master Jin Ling Holy Mother here, he would have daxiao three times.

Wen Zhong said to Yuan Hong, "Thanks to Senior Brother Yuan Hong in this battle, when I have a celebration banquet, I will definitely give Senior Brother a cup." ”

Yuan Hong didn't care, picked up a piece of fruit and nibbled on it, "Hehe, junior brother is polite, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Wen Zhong smiled when he saw this, and then turned his head to the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and said: "Yuan Futong has suffered a big loss in this battle, and he will definitely not rest, if he does not expect it, tomorrow, Yuan Futong will definitely make a comeback, and those bald monks will also appear, and then he will be bothered by the master!"

"Well, don't worry, when the time comes, the teacher will naturally make a move. "Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

On the second day, sure enough, Yuan Futong led the army to kill again, and when the battle came, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong naturally scolded each other again, and then waved their troops to strangle, Yuan Fu informed Yuan Hong that he was so powerful that he did not dare to go out again, so he used soldiers to fight.

The monkey is very active, how can Yuan Hong let go of this good opportunity for this activity, and he was about to hit forward with a big stick, but a voice came from behind, "Yuan Hong, don't move lightly!"

Yuan Hong turned his face to see that it was his senior brother, scratched his head, and said puzzled, "Weishenme?"

Yang Jiao said solemnly, "As a cultivator, we can't kill easily, otherwise it will be harmful to cultivation, and if you kill too much, when you advance, I'm afraid it will breed demons." ”

How could Yuan Hong not know this truth, but he really couldn't help it.

However, at this time, he had been stopped by Yang Jiao, and he couldn't go up again, so he had to scratch his ears and cheeks in place, with an unwilling face, which made Our Lady of Jin Ling chuckle.

Speaking of the battlefield, Wen Zhong's skills are really fascinating, even if Yuan Futong is well-prepared, he is not Wen Zhong's opponent, and the battle is only half a pillar of incense, and the rebels are already defeated.

Seeing Wen Zhong's command, Our Lady of Jin Ling nodded secretly in her heart.

Just as the rebels were about to be defeated, dozens of monks suddenly appeared from the rear of the rebels, all of them wearing yellow robes, and all of them were bald people, who were from the Western religion.

These Western monks sat at the back of the army, their hands folded, and their mouths reciting words.

At the same time, an invisible liliang spread across the battlefield, but the original frightened and frightened expressions of the rebel soldiers were gone, replaced by calm, and then madness.

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

The fallen soldiers in the front row were directly slaughtered by the rebels, and they were powerless to fight back.

At this moment, from the camp of Yin Shang, a majestic momentum came out, sweeping over the battlefield, heading straight towards this group of Western Sect monks, the sound of breaking the sky buzzed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and along the direction of the momentum, this person was Yang Jiao.

It turned out that when the Western Sect monks made a move, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and Yang Jiao had already discovered it, but they wanted to see what means the Western Sect had, but they didn't expect that after only a while, the loss ahead would be so big.

Seeing that the cultivation of these Western monks was not high, it was Yang Jiao who took action.

Those Western Sect monks didn't seem to expect that there were such cultivators in Wen Zhong's military camp, and seeing that momentum was so fierce, the Western Sect monks avoided one after another.

Yang Jiao did not continue to attack those Western Sect monks, because he knew that these people's cultivation was too low, and there should be high-ranking people behind them.

Sure enough, at this moment, several figures swept out of the sky behind the opponent, dressed almost exactly like the previous monks, the most obvious thing was that these people were all without glowing heads.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit swept over, and her face changed slightly, among these people, one of them was at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the others had the cultivation of Taiyi Jin Immortal.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling's face was ugly, she could naturally hold back the monks of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, but the remaining few Taiyi Golden Immortals, in her opinion, Yang Jiao and Yuan Hong obviously couldn't resist.

The man headed by the Western Sect was a chubby Taoist, and the fat on his face trembled and jumped.

This person smiled and said to Yin Shang Daying, "I don't know which master is coming, can you show up?"

The voice was loud, the confidence was sufficient, and the entire battlefield was heard clearly.

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

Yuan Hong had already been suffocated, but Yang Jiao suppressed it, so he had to be depressed on the side, and at this time, when the fat Taoist spoke, Yuan Hong smiled, so he flew forward.

Although Yuan Hong's cultivation is not as good as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, but with the flying technique passed on by Yun Zhongzi, Yuan Hong is already a monkey, gifted, and has practiced for many years, although he has not reached the point of doing whatever he wants like Yun Zhongzi, but he has also entered the hall, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and Yang Jiao did not expect Yuan Hong to go out at all, and it is too late to stop it now.

As soon as Yuan Hong jumped into the air, he summoned a gray stick and pointed at the fat man, "Ah, where did the bald head come from to help the rebels and eat me." ”

As he spoke, he raised the big stick, and the stick opened in the wind, and suddenly became bigger, heading straight for the fat man.

Ignoring the three points, first pull the banner of righteousness in his hands, Yuan Hong is really smart, and he is worthy of being one of the four great spirit monkeys in heaven and earth.

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