Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

"Master Ran Deng, your disciple is willing to go!"

At this moment, Han Dulong, a disciple of Dao Xing Tianzun, jumped out. He had no chance of achieving immortality in this life, so he wanted to follow Deng Hua's example and switch to cultivating the acquired incense and fire god path.

"Teacher Ran Deng!"

"My disciple's cultivation is shallow, and I fear he is unfit for great responsibility. I implore my master to consider his situation and choose another for him!"

At this moment, Dao Xing Tian Zun stepped forward and spoke up to protect his disciple, addressing Randeng.

Now that the great calamity has just begun, if Han Dulong dies and is listed on the list, leaving only Xue Ehu, I'm afraid that in the future, when the calamity is rampant, Dao Xing Tianzun will also perish and suffer misfortune.

For Dao Xing Tian Zun, Han Dulong and Xue Ehu were both his substitutes to face the tribulation, and the two must not be easily lost, lest they be of great use in the future!

The other twelve Golden Immortals all shared the same thought; in their view, it was perfectly normal for their own disciples to be listed on the list in their place.

The death of a person can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. If one loses one's life for no reason, where will the Twelve Golden Immortals find another disciple when a great calamity comes?

"Your teacher's words are all reasonable!"

"Your cultivation is shallow, and you have not yet achieved immortality. Entering the formation now would be unwise, lest it ruin our plans."

"Enough, enough!"

"Then let Deng Zhong go, what do you think?"

The lamp pointed at Deng Zhong. This person was not a disciple of the Chan Sect, but merely a martial arts immortal. He had no background or foundation whatsoever, making him a perfect candidate for the list.

"Huh? Me?"

Deng Zhong was terrified when he was named!

"You haven't achieved immortality, and you're merely a martial arts immortal. You'll find it difficult to attain immortality in this lifetime, so why not apply to the list?"

"It should be known that being listed at this time is a matter of fate. In the future, one can switch to the path of incense and gods and become a god of the acquired world. If one has enough merit, one can also become an immortal golden immortal."

"At that time, you too can achieve immortality and attain a golden body. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

When the Taoist Ran Deng spoke, he used the excuse of doing it for your own good and immediately began to lecture Deng Zhong and the others.

"Ugh!"

With a big stick in one hand and a radish in the other, the Taoist Ran Deng used a clever scheme to drive Deng Zhong and the others into a corner, leaving them no room for further argument.

"Master, this person is not a member of the Jade Void Sect. Your actions are perhaps somewhat inappropriate!"

When the Taoist Ran Deng suddenly launched his attack, everyone present fell silent. At this critical moment, Xin Huan spoke up and made his stance clear.

If Xin Huan doesn't speak up, the Seven Monsters of Meishan, and even the other wandering immortals, may become disloyal and alienated in the future.

"presumptuous!"

"I will make my own decision on this matter!"

The Taoist Ran Deng immediately flicked his sleeves; what he wanted was for these rogue cultivators to be on the list so they could become scapegoats.

Otherwise, if Randeng really lets the Jade Void Sect members get on the list, he'll probably end up pleasing neither side.

Rather than offending the Twelve Golden Immortals, it's better to offend this group of rogue cultivators with force. After all, Daoist Burning Lamp is here to act as an unwelcome guest.

"Ugh!"

Upon seeing this, all the immortals fell silent.

"Better to sacrifice a fellow Daoist than myself!"

"Deng Zhong, you can only blame your bad luck!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals, and even all the disciples of the Chan Sect, remained silent, except for Xin Huan, who glared angrily.

"What a cunning fellow Ran Deng! How dare he insult my retainer!"

"All twelve Golden Immortals have arrived this time, but the two Immortals of Fortune and Virtue are missing. This Ran Deng is really making a fool of me by saying we have no one to rely on!"

Xin Huan glanced at the Taoist Ran Deng, then at the Twelve Golden Immortals, and couldn't help but sigh.

All the other disciples of the Chan Sect were protected by their teachers, but Xin Huan became an easy target.

It would be strange if Ran Deng didn't make an example of him!

"Reporting back to the General, this subordinate is willing to go!"

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Seeing this, Deng Zhong didn't want to put Xin Huan in a difficult position, so he immediately bowed and said to Xin Huan.

"Deng Zhong, have you thought this through?"

"This Earthly Fiery Array is extremely dangerous. Once you go there, your only fate is to sacrifice yourself to the array. You must think carefully, as this matter concerns your future path!"

"You absolutely must not be careless!"

Xin Huan immediately spoke up, saying that this was clearly a suicide mission. If they died and were listed on the list, they would lose their freedom in the future. Even if they switched to cultivating the divine path, they would still be subject to others.

"Report back to the General!"

"I have thought it through!"

"Death is inevitable anyway. I've only cultivated to the level of a Martial Immortal, and my lifespan in this world is limited. I don't want to grow old and frail; I'd rather die on the battlefield!"

Deng Zhong immediately spoke up, saying that for ordinary cultivators, dying to be listed on the list was indeed a good option.

At the very least, they can ascend to heaven as immortals after death, free from the danger of their lifespan, and have the hope of attaining enlightenment.

"Enough, enough!"

"You've made up your mind, so I won't say anything more!"

Xin Huan shook his head. Deng Zhong was the head of his three generals and had the ability to command troops and fight well.

Losing Deng Zhong is tantamount to cutting off one's own arm.

"Go ahead and rest assured!"

"When the time comes for the investiture of gods, I will certainly pay attention to you and allow you to choose a good divine position."

Ziya immediately spoke, this was his promise to Deng Zhong and the others, which could be considered as completely cutting off their escape route.

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Deng Zhong picked up his mountain-splitting axe, rode his dragon horse into battle, and before leaving, he solemnly bowed once more.

"Fellow Daoists, Deng Zhong bids farewell!"

Deng Zhong rode his dragon horse forward to the front of the Earthly Fiery Formation and began to test his supernatural martial arts against Zhao Tianjun.

Zhao Tianjun was a Taoist disciple, and his martial arts skills were not particularly outstanding. After fighting him for five or six rounds, he gradually lost the battle.

"Do you dare come inside with me?"

Zhao Tianjun sheathed his immortal sword and returned to the Earthly Fiery Formation. He provoked Deng Zhong, hoping to trap him and make him a wronged soul within the formation.

"How could I not dare!"

Deng Zhong rode his dragon horse forward and quickly arrived at the center of the formation. Zhao Tianjun went up to the platform and waved the Five Directions Banner.

All around, strange clouds rolled up, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, followed by a fiery aura that attacked from above and below.

In an instant, thunder and fire erupted simultaneously.

Poor Deng Zhong was no match for them; in an instant, his body turned to dust, leaving only his soul flying towards the Investiture of the Gods Platform.

"What a waste of such a great general!"

Upon seeing Deng Zhong's performance, everyone immediately sighed in regret, for such a military general is a rare sight these days.

In the Xiqi camp, Zhang Jie and Tao Rong were so enraged by Deng Zhong's death that their eyes were about to burst, and they were about to launch an attack.

"You must not act rashly. That Burning Lamp is a powerful divine ability at the level of a Grandmaster of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm."

"There are very few people in the world who can surpass his great supernatural powers, and his status is extremely noble."

"You have no foundation; do not jeopardize your lives and fortunes. There is still room for maneuver in this matter."

Ziya transmitted his voice and said that although Deng Zhong had died, there was still room for manipulation during the Investiture of the Gods.

The three Nezha brothers were secretly comforting the two, while the Taoist Ran Deng made no extra moves.

He looked around the arena with a leisurely expression, seemingly unconcerned about Deng Zhong's death, remaining calm and composed.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs. This person died and was listed on the list, which can be considered as fulfilling his destiny."

"Good, good, good!"

"I wonder which immortal being will venture into the Earthly Fiery Formation? Perhaps they can break this formation belonging to the Jie Sect!"

The Taoist Ran Deng spoke, his expression completely calm.

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