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The area is a desolate and dangerous place, teeming with poisonous insects and miasma.

The immortals, including the Antarctic Immortal, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yu Ding Zhenren, arrived here with overwhelming force!

He coldly rebuked, "Demon race, ignorant of destiny, acting perversely, slaughtering my Chan Sect disciples, your fortune is shallow! Today you deserve to be destroyed!"

"Lu Ya, you brat! Come out and face your death!"

boom!

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, accompanied by over a hundred streaks of light, dispelled the poisonous fog!

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao are demon saints, and they also have five demon gods under their command who are at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level!

The rest were all second-rate demon kings, mostly at the level of Golden Immortal ants.

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao coldly stared at the immortals of the Chan Sect. "Our Emperor kindly came out of seclusion to help your Chan Sect, yet instead of being grateful, you repay kindness with enmity!"

"How utterly hypocritical!"

"We, Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, have finally seen the light! Your Chan Sect's inability to kill Zhao Gongming is utterly cowardly; you're not even worthy to carry the shoes of the Jie Sect immortals!"

One pull, one stomp!

This thoroughly enraged the immortals of the Chan Sect!

The best noodles ever made by the immortals of the Chan Sect!

I despise the Jie Sect the most!

Today, however, they are being mocked as being inferior to the Jie Sect?

How can I tolerate this?

A torrent of fury erupted!

Immediately, Taiyi Zhenren unleashed the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, intending to annihilate the demon race!

Guang Chengzi suddenly said, "Junior Brother Taiyi, please step back for now!"

Taiyi Zhenren: "? Senior Brother?"

Following at the back, Ran Deng, who had tried to remain silent and transparent, felt a chill run down his spine. "Oh no!"

Guang Chengzi didn't even turn his head, and said in a deep voice, "Randeng! I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself! Go! Annihilate the demon race!"

Ran Deng was instantly dumbfounded, pointing blankly at himself, "Huh? Me?"

"You want me to exterminate the demon race?"

Guang Chengzi said impatiently in a cold voice, "What? You don't want to?"

Burning Lamp was filled with immense sorrow and cried out in anguish several times!

What kind of monsters are Ji Meng and Ying Zhao?

That was one of the ten most powerful demon saints under Di Jun and Tai Yi! A warrior!

As early as the Lich War, the two demons were already quasi-saints!

Burning lamp has wasted his life, yet he is still at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!

Go fight a Quasi-Saint?

How about hitting me with your head?

If he still had the Innate Spirit Coffin Lamp and the Qiankun Ruler, Randeng might have dared to go over and fight the two demon saints for a few rounds!

Now you're going to fight empty-handed?

How is this any different from courting death?

"It's so bitter! It's just too bitter, sob sob sob..."

The lamp-burning process only made the immortals of the Chan Sect more and more impatient.

"What? Not going?"

"Or is it that you are unwilling to atone for the sins of the Chan Sect by performing meritorious service?"

"Alright! You don't need to go! We will report this to the teacher ourselves!"

I reported to the Primordial Heavenly Venerable that Dipankara was not going to atone for his sins by performing meritorious service in the exposition of the teachings!

Ran Deng cried. If that were really the case, how could he possibly survive?

Facing the two great demon saints of the demon race would surely result in a severe beating, with the worst outcome being death or at least serious injury.

If Yuanshi Tianzun were to take action, Randeng would definitely have no chance of survival!

What can be done about lighting a lamp?

"Go! I'll go!"

Randeng steeled himself and stepped forward, charging towards Jimeng and Yingzhao!

As for the Old Man of the South Pole and Guang Chengzi, they just watched the show with amusement.

If the lamp doesn't die, then using this coffin lamp and the Qiankun ruler is not very comfortable.

There's not much to say about the current partner and the ex.

Only when Randeng dies will the coffin lamp and the Qiankun ruler truly transform into their proper forms!

On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds!

When Ji Meng and Ying Zhao saw Randeng rush out, their expressions turned serious, and they exchanged a glance.

"Randeng... is one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace!"

"Not to be underestimated!"

"We must not be careless!"

"It is said that Ran Deng possesses a magical treasure!"

"Um!"

With his back against the wall, Ran Deng was caught in a dilemma. His body shimmered with Dao light, and he pushed his Great Luo Golden Immortal realm power to its limit as he charged towards Ji Meng and Ying Zhao!

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao were enveloped in the power of quasi-saints!

Same family together!

hum!

A flash of golden light!

It struck the body of the Burning Lamp Daoist!

puff!

Immortal blood spills across the sky!

"This pain is unbearable for me!"

With a cry of pain, Randeng flew backwards for 100,000 miles and crashed heavily into a valley filled with poisonous insects and miasma!

His neck tilted to the side, his legs kicked, and he foamed at the mouth.

Before losing consciousness, he cried out in pain.

The source of the lamp's essence was damaged, and he suffered a severe injury. Even if he survived by sheer luck, it would take him millions of years to recover from his injuries...

Ran Deng knew he was finished.

Overwhelmed by a myriad of sorrows, he fainted from the light of the lamp.

Ji Meng and Ying Zhao were dumbfounded.

I was completely dumbfounded.

"Did something happen to your kidneys?"

"The legendary Ran Deng, one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, possessing a spiritual treasure, was simply struck with a mere flick of the wrist?"

"It's ruined?"

"Hiss! I knew the immortals of the Chan Sect were all useless, but I never imagined they were this useless?!"

The immortals of the Chan Sect watched with amusement, clearly having no intention of helping to save Randeng.

In such a toxic and miasmatic environment, it was the best outcome that Burning Lamp died!

Yu Ding Zhenren wanted to save Ran Deng, but knew that Guang Chengzi wanted him dead...

Master Yu Ding shook his head helplessly, planning to secretly go and save Randeng afterward.

Then.

Guang Chengzi roared, "Avenge Lingbao! Avenge Randeng! Annihilate the demon race!"

The death of Ran Deng has become a warm debuff, which the Chan Sect claims to grant +10!

And so! The immortals of Kunlun unleashed their magical treasures and charged towards the demon race!

at the same time!

A vast expanse of clouds in the distance.

Zhao Gongming hid in the miasma and fog.

Looking at the actions of the Chan Sect immortals, he shook his head repeatedly, "Hetui!"

"The immortals of the Chan Sect... their behavior is truly unparalleled!"

"Hypocritical! Utterly hypocritical!"

"That's truly shameful!"

Zhao Gongming hid in the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes gleaming with a mysterious light as he gazed at the Antarctic Immortal.

When he fought against the demons, he wielded a large ruler, and his killing power was formidable!

"Is this the Qiankun Ruler?"

The moment Zhao Gongming saw the Qiankun Ruler, a strong premonition filled his heart: "What kind of Qiankun Ruler would the Antarctic Immortal use? It must be destined to be mine!"

Understand the West! Transcend the West!

Zhao Gongming had every opportunity to seize it directly, but he pondered for a long time before making his move!

hum!

Zhao Gongming silently went to the place where the lamp had fallen.

With a flick of his wrist, he transformed into a completely different person.

"This humble Taoist is Zhao Gongming... uh... no... Song Gongming!"

"Yes! That's right! I am Song Gongming, a wandering cultivator from the primordial world, with the Daoist name: Timely Rain."

Zhao Gongming found the unconscious Randeng.

He poured the boundless power of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl into the body of Burning Lamp!

The immense spiritual power of the Sea-Stabilizing Force continuously nourished the severely injured body of the Burning Lamp!

Ran Deng felt warm all over, and his injuries were visibly healing and improving...

I don't know how much time passed.

With great difficulty, Ran Deng opened his eyes. "Am I... dead...?"

I think not!

Ran Deng quickly understood his situation.

"Thank you for healing my wounds, fellow Daoist. I am truly grateful."

Zhao Gongming smiled calmly, "When you're traveling, you rely on friends. Help others if you can."

Randeng was extremely grateful. "I am Randeng Daoren. May I ask your name, friend?"

"This humble Taoist priest is like Song Jiang, the timely rain."

Upon hearing the name Gongming, Ran Deng instinctively trembled, overcome with subconscious fear.

The initial fear vanished in an instant. "So it's you, Fellow Daoist Song Jiang, the Timely Rain! I've long admired your name..."

"Thank you, Brother Gongming."

Having been 'saved' by her, the two quickly became acquainted.

Zhao Gongming asked, "Fellow Daoist, how did you end up in such a predicament?"

Thinking of his miserable state, tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. "Bitter...bitter! It's just too bitter!"

"Throughout my life, I have walked on thin ice..."

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at by Brother Gongming if I say this..."

Zhao Gongming laughed, "What's so funny? Cultivation is inherently defying the heavens, and we cultivators are meant to seize... uh... obtain a sliver of hope while defying the heavens. Who hasn't had their moments of despair?"

Randeng grasped the hand of Brother Gongming, the Timely Rain, as if he had met a kindred spirit. Over the years, Randeng had suffered too much and had no one to confide in, and he was almost depressed.

Ran Deng knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, they could have done so while he was unconscious, without having to expend so much effort to revive him.

Therefore, Ran Deng trusted him completely and began to pour out his heart.

Zhao Gongming was stunned. "Holy crap? I knew Randeng was frustrated, but I didn't expect it to be this bad? His treasure stolen, he was sent to his death, and he gets beaten for uttering a word? Is it really that bad?"

Tears streamed down Ran Deng's face as he cried out in despair, "My life is ruined!"

"It's ruined. I've even lost my natal spirit treasure. I'll never have another chance in this life."

Song Jiang, the Timely Rain, changed his expression slightly and exclaimed, "Foolish!"

Lantern Burner: "?"

"Why not betray the Chan sect? Is it because you like the Chan sect?"

Ran Deng gave a bitter smile. "Abandon the faith? What happens after I betray the faith? The vast primordial world will have nowhere for me to go!"

Song Jiang, exasperated, said, "Then why not surrender to...cough cough...humans?"

Ran Deng froze on the spot, his Dao heart in complete chaos.

The darkest abyss in the depths of one's heart silently flickers with light.

This is called:

The moment a thought arises to guide one to enlightenment, the world suddenly seems vast and boundless…