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Chapter 1771 war

"Dong Yuyong! Hang Qin!" The ancestor Mingmi quickly saw Dong Yuyong and his wife standing in the air. He raised his hand, stopped the army and shouted coldly.

"That's right, it's the couple who are both of us. I wonder what does the leader of the Ming Mie Sect bringing so many people and mobilizes people to come to my Jinjiao Island?" Dong Yuyong asked coldly.

"Lord of Dongdao, you are so brave. You have killed my soul guardian twice in a row. Now I ask me how I am here to agree? Do you think you can be safe if you kill my soul guardian?" The ancestor Mingmi said sternly.

"It was your people from the Nether Soul Sect who came to my Jinjiao Island for no reason to cause trouble. They wanted to take my Jinjiao Island's property and kill my Jinjiao Island. Could it be that the owner of the island was not allowed to kill them?" Dong Yuyong retorted coldly.

A large part of the people watching the battle were cultivators within the power of the Nether Soul Sect. Naturally, they were often bullied by the Nether Soul Sect. Seeing Dong Yuyong refuting so righteously, they felt secretly happy, but they remembered that Dong Yuyong and his wife were not enemies of the Nether Soul Sect after all, but they were inevitably a little sad.

Of course, many people also saw Dong Yuyong and his wife stepping into the Golden Pill Avenue, and they were jealous. Now that they saw the army of the Underworld Soul Sect approaching, Dong Yuyong and his wife would probably suffer if they were not careful, but they looked gloating.

"Dong Yuyong, don't make any arguments. Your Golden Dragon Island is already under the jurisdiction of my Nether Soul Sect. It is natural for me to ensure that my Nether Soul Sect can be safe. It is natural for you and your wife to be proud of entering the Golden Pill Avenue. It would be fine if they didn't pay it, but they even killed my guardian. Do you really think that if you become a Golden Pill monk, you can kill at will?" The ancestor Ming Mie said in a dark voice.

"Killing freely? Haha, Ming Mie, don't you blush when you say this? Your Nether Soul Sect..." Dong Yuyong laughed loudly when he heard this, his laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Dong Yuyong, I will not argue with you. If you kill me, the guardian of the Nether Soul Sect, you must give an explanation today. I think you have been through a lot of difficulties before forming a golden elixir. It is really not easy. If you are willing to join my Nether Soul Sect today, not only will you not blame the past, but I also promise you the position of Supreme Elder. But if you refuse, then there will be only one battle today." The ancestor of Mingmi also knew that his Nether Soul Sect had always been cruel and unjust. If he argued with Dong Yuyong again, it would be a joke. The key is to show his real strength and authority, and interrupted after hearing this.

"Hmph, this Ming Mie kid has a good idea!" Above a white cloud in the distance, a gentleman in green sneered. Standing with this gentleman in green was an old man in white clothes and his hair and beard were all white.

"Didn't Brother Dou have this intention?" said the old man in white, with a slightly curled corner of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm and a sarcasm.

"Isn't Brother Feng the same?" the man in green asked back without answering.

"Haha!" The old man in white stroked his white beard and smiled without saying a word.

The man in green smiled coldly when he saw this and stopped talking.

"Then let's fight!" While Qingyi and the man in white were talking in the distance, Dong Yuyong and his wife said coldly without hesitation.

As their voices fell, the sword light surged and soared into the sky, dyeing the sky with purple and green colors.

"Dong Yuyong, Hang Qin, do you really want to be enemies with my Nether Soul Sect?" The ancestor Ming Mie brought the army to shock Dong Yuyong and his wife and make them surrender. Unexpectedly, they were not moved at all and couldn't help but say furiously.

"Why don't you talk nonsense?" Dong Yuyong smiled coldly, and Qingli Jian pointed at Mingmi from afar, and spitted out the sword light.

Seeing this, the ancestor Mingmi calmed down and looked at the two supreme elders Yan Zang and Huang Gui beside him. They nodded slightly with cold faces.

"Kill them!" Seeing this, the ancestor Ming Mie waved his hand and shouted coldly.

With the order from the ancestor Ming Mie, thousands of cultivators behind him rushed up immediately, sacrificed magic weapons, and killed Dong Yuyong and his wife.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds of the world changed, and bright lights shone, gathering into a "torrent" composed of magic weapons and bombarding Dong Yuyong and his wife. Black gas emerged from various shapes of flags, skeletons and other magic weapons, gathering into a black cloud in the air. The dark clouds rolled like thick black ink, covering the radius of several miles, with shrill ghost screams inside, and sharp and huge ghost claws surrounded by black air poked out from the dark clouds and grabbed Dong Yuyong and his wife.

Seeing this, the people watching the battle saw that Ming Mie and the three Golden Pill Ancestors did not take action, but asked their subordinates to attack the two Golden Pill Ancestors. Although they showed a trace of despicable expression on their faces, they did not feel any surprise.

The cultivation world has always been the prey of the weak. For the Jindan Ancestor, as long as he can protect himself and win, how could he take the life and death of some Dragon and Tiger cultivators in his disciples to heart?

However, when Ge Dongxu saw this, his face suddenly changed.

He thought that the Underworld Soul Sect had launched a large number of troops to strengthen the momentum and to prepare to capture Jinjiao Island in one place, just in case, and not let anyone escape. Unexpectedly, they planned to sacrifice the Dragon and Tiger Realm monks to consume Dong Yuyong and his wife. Then the three Jindan ancestors took action to kill the two of them.

"Kill!" Dong Yuyong and his wife obviously expected that Ming Mie and the others would definitely not take action first. Seeing this, a look of contempt appeared at the corner of their mouths, and their murderous intent surged. With a roar, the true energy and magic power of their bodies surged, and the golden elixir in the dantian turned rapidly, and the elixir was lingering in the dantian.

The purple and green flying sword suddenly shone brightly, turning into a long rainbow and streaked towards the "torrent" of the precious light and the rolling dark clouds.

The two long rainbows were faintly surrounded by the bright and pure fire of glass. It streaked across the sky and rippled in the space, as if it was about to burn a hole by the bright and pure fire of glass.

"Samadhi True Fire!"

"Samadhi True Fire!"

The people watching the battle saw the bright and pure fire from afar and exclaimed in shock.

"The Dong Yuyong couple is really cruel. They mobilized the Dan Fire from the beginning!" The elegant man in green clothes in the distance said slightly.

"The enemy is strong and we are weak, and our strength is very different. If they do not have the determination to fight with all their might, they might as well turn around and escape immediately! It's a pity that after this battle, the two of them will definitely hurt their foundation, and there will definitely be no hope of going further in the future." said the old man in white.

"Isn't this what you and I would like to see?" The elegant man in green sneered.

"That's right, but practicing is not easy. Seeing them is like seeing us, and I always feel a little unbearable." said the old man in white.

"Okay, Brother Feng doesn't have to pretend to be compassionate. If you and I can't bear it, I'd have to stop you, so why should I watch it on the wall? Isn't I still hope to see both sides suffer losses, and I will suppress the arrogance of the Nether Soul Sect and prevent them from rising, and it will also cut off the opportunity for Dong Yuyong and his wife to advance in the future. Otherwise, the couple will be united and two more mid-stage Jindan cultivators will emerge, and the status of our two sects will be threatened with a wave of their arms." The elegant man in blue sneered.
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