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Sun Yi muttered, naturally understanding that it was the Xuanming Venerable who made the move, and he was the only one who had the strength to deter everyone with coercion.

At this time, the faces of this group of arrogant people have changed drastically, and they have kicked the iron plate, these two people are not simple.

And at the cost of their lives.

Sun Yi had one in his hand, and they were bound without the slightest resistance power, just like a watermelon that was smashed by Sun Yi's head and fell down one by one.

Soon, only the leader remained, and despair, fear, and regret all surged up on his face, looking at Sun Yi who came over in horror.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew the consequences of his sperm worm going to his brain, and he knew that they would definitely not do it, but at this time, it was too late to regret it.

"Let me go, I'll be your slave!" the man yelled, just for a chance to survive.

"Boom!"

Sun Yi took out a spear and threw it forward, and in an instant, the sound of breaking through the air came out, bringing out a rain of blood and nailing it to a big tree.

Not dead yet, his eyes widened.

Immediately, a sword swiped on his neck, and the Ghost God Sword devoured his soul, faintly and powerfully.

"Grandpa Xuanming. Duanmu Miao looked up at the sky, and a figure was looking down at her.

They had also encountered a lot of dangers before, but Xuan Ming didn't make a move, and let them deal with it themselves.

But this time, they dared to insult Duanmu Miao, which made the Xuanming Venerable angry, and he wanted to kill them alive.

In his life, he was an old slave of the Duanmu family, his wife and children died in the early years, and he was saved by the Lord of Hell, and Duanmu Miao was raised by him since he was a child, just like his granddaughter, and it was also his taboo.

It is no exaggeration to say that Venerable Xuanming can die for Duanmu Miao, which is a kind of family affection for his granddaughter.

Sun Yi looked at their corpses, took their storage treasures into his hands, and looked into his heart, it was really a group of treasure boys, and there were a lot of dark ginseng and treasures in them.

"There's also a cute little monkey here. Duanmu Miao's gaze looked at the little macaque.

"The demon beast of the Holy Emperor Realm. Sun Yi lit up with a light, opened the cage, released the little macaque, and then said, "Little monkey, you go." ”

It's just that the little macaque didn't leave immediately, looked at the two of them humanely, and said in a slightly immature childish voice: "Thank you two bengongs, if you don't dislike them, you will go to the macaque tribe as a guest, and grandpa will definitely take out the cherished monkey wine to entertain the two bengongs." ”

With that, the little macaque stuck out its tongue and licked its lips.

"Monkey wine. ”

Sun Yi's eyes shone with brilliance, and it was said in the Hell Sutra that there was a macaque tribe in the Jiaming Mountain Range, which could refine monkey wine.

This monkey wine is a treasure of hell, the more you cherish it, the more you can help the warrior to enlightenment, only this macaque tribe can refine it, and the warriors in other places can't refine this monkey wine even if they get the wine party.

After thinking about it, there was no clear purpose anyway, so he nodded and agreed to the little macaque.

The little macaque immediately jumped onto Sun Yi's shoulder, and it could feel that these two people were not bad people, but good people who saved him.

Along the way, the little macaque chatted with Sun Yi.

It turned out that this little macaque ran out of the macaque tribe secretly, but he didn't expect to be caught by that group of people, but fortunately he was rescued by Sun Yi, otherwise it would have been miserable.

And this period of time is also the day when the monkey wine of the macaque tribe opens once every 10,000 years, and the warriors in many places are coveting these monkey wines.

"In front of Engong is the place where my macaque tribe belongs. The little macaque pointed ahead.

"Is that the macaque tribe?"

Sun Yi raised his eyes and looked at it with a look of shock.

Tens of thousands of miles of macaque tribes, the scene is shocking.

The left side was dazzling, with a golden light shrouded in a blinding white light, while the right side was dark, with no fingers visible, and a dim light that curled in the middle.

It's like a natural yin and yang Taiji diagram.

"Engong, in the middle is the area where my macaque tribe lives. ”

The little macaque showed the way, and Sun Yi and Duanmu Miao walked up the winding and rugged mountain road.

The polarized scene on both sides made Sun Yi feel a vast and huge aura, both of which were a little terrifying, caused by the power of the two Great Dao.

Due to the day of monkey wine, the macaque tribe seems to be very lively, and many warriors from the Hades Temple and the Beast God Alliance go to the macaque tribe.

Soon, they came to the macaque tribe and built a long line of buildings in a dense mountain forest, all stacked with trees.

At this moment, there were many warriors gathered outside the mountains and forests, and there were many quarrels.

"You are too greedy, the lion opened his mouth widely, and he wanted to take away ninety percent of the accumulation of my macaque clan for ten thousand years, this is impossible!"

An angry old macaque with a gray beard pointed angrily at the group of people in front of him, it was the patriarch of the macaque tribe, and he was a great power at the peak of the Dao Emperor Realm.

"It's already good to leave you a good percentage, but now our strong people need monkey wine to enlighten the Tao, and it's scarce. "This group of people has a Dao Emperor peak power, and he said coldly, he is the Dao Emperor of the Taishan King faction.

"That's right, war brings opportunities, and we want you monkey wine. ”

The Dao Emperor of the Beast God Alliance also spoke.

This time, the two parties came to the Dao Emperor with no less than fifty people, and they begged for monkey wine with great vigour.

"Impossible, at most seventy percent, the little monkeys of my clan also need monkeys to drink and enlighten. There was a young macaque Dao Emperor who shouted angrily: "And this time, the quality of the ginseng is too low, using some hundreds of thousands of years of ginseng to fool us." ”

In the past, when the monkey wine was opened, both parties would come to ask for the monkey wine, which generally cost five to sixty percent, and bought it with the ginseng in their hands.

The two parties are also safe, and the macaque clan also knows that only in this way can the macaque clan be safely protected.

But this time it was too much, and he directly opened the ninety percent monkey wine, and the more critical ginseng was still a ginseng for tens of millions of years in the past, and it was enough to make up tens of millions of years with hundreds of thousands of years of ginseng.

There is a limit to the amount of monkey wine that can be brewed by the macaque tribe every 10,000 years, and there is only that, their macaque tribe also needs monkey wine to make the younger generations enlightened, without monkey wine, the strong people from his macaque tribe will definitely be less than half.

"No matter how nonsense we go, we'll rob it, and we won't even be able to keep it, and I don't think the only monkey venerable of your macaque clan will make a move. ”

"I heard that your clan also has some cherished monkey wine, and those monkey wines are the most powerful, so it's better to take out those monkey wines. ”

The warriors of the two sides looked greedily at this group of macaques, and they ate the macaque tribe.

In terms of the number of Dao Emperors, the Macaque Clan is not as good as them, although there is a Monkey Venerable, but if the Monkey Venerable makes a move, I am afraid that the powerful forces of the two sides will not spare this Monkey Venerable.

Once a war is launched, the macaque clan will be defeated, and they will definitely become puppets of the two strong people refining monkey wine in the future, so they dare not go to war.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of that monkey venerable, this macaque tribe would have long since ceased to exist.

"You guys!" the macaque patriarch suddenly became angry.

Every time the monkey wine is refined, there is only one jar that is the most cherished, and it takes 10,000 years to accumulate an altar, which is used for the little monkeys in the clan when they are about to break through the realm.

This is simply the lifeblood of the macaque clan.

"It seems that you macaques are unwilling to take out the monkey wine, so we have to rob it. ”

The two centaurs snorted coldly, and the strong force enveloped the airflow, and a murderous artistic conception enveloped the entire macaque tribe.

They don't need to kill this group of monkeys, they just need to drag the strong one and then forcibly plunder.

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