"Ridiculous what?"

Weiheng Daozun will not ignore this enemy.

He deliberately teased: "Only allow your Golden Spirit Temple to have a backer, and don't you allow our Flying Star Hall to have a great god cover?" ”

Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other Flying Star Hall disciples also laughed out loud.

"That's right, weren't you arrogant before the Golden Spirit Temple?"

"Don't you always use backers to scare us?"

"I'll pull it out again and see!"

"We're so scared, hahaha......"

"You guys!"

Seeing that the target who had been ridiculed by himself not long ago was now laughing at himself in turn, the disciples of the Golden Spirit Temple almost exploded.

However, they opened their mouths, but in the end they did not even dare to fight back.

Because there is Jiang Cheng standing opposite.

Jiang Cheng, who had just killed fifteen Dao Saints.

Their backers are really not enough to see in front of such fierce people.

"Oh? Do they still have backers? ”

Jiang Cheng was also rarely a little interested.

Micro Balance laughed.

"That's not it, their backer is the Tang Miao Dao Saint, and we have drawn black and red signs one after another, which is the result of the dark box operation of the Fengyuan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Dinghong Dao Saint or Yan Xuan Dao Saint, they all glared angrily at the Fengyuan Temple.

They are inherently strange.

How did this matter attract the distant Flying Immortal Gate?

Now I understand it.

So it's because you're targeting the Flying Star Hall?

Good manners, why do you have to move them? Isn't it okay to change sects?

The face of the Miao Dao Saint turned green.

He didn't expect that the incident was poked out by his side.

"How do I know that the Flying Star Hall has such a big background?"

He was annoyed and depressed, and finally vented his anger at Yang Jue Daozun.

Smack!

Two heavy slaps were thrown over, making Yang Jue dizzy, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

"I ......"

Before he could say anything, Tang Miao Dao Saint kicked him out with a fierce kick.

"What are you?"

"When did I get involved with you?"

As soon as he gave the order, the more than 300 people present in the Golden Spirit Temple were all driven out.

"Do I have anything to do with your Golden Spirit Temple? Can you climb it? ”

Pointing at Yang Jue and scolding, he quickly took himself out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know about this matter at all, it's all these young people who are swaggering and deceiving in the name of our Fengyuan Temple!"

"We hate this kind of thing too!"

"What they did has nothing to do with our Fengyuan Temple."

"This is a complete misunderstanding!"

"If you want to deal with them, I don't have any opinion at all, but applaud you!"

He picked it up so fast that he almost said that I was also a victim.

It's a bit dizzying.

And the party Yang Heng Daozun, like a wild dog kicked out of the door by the master, is called an unbelievable.

"Senior Tang Miao, why are you like this?"

He looked unacceptable.

"Back then, my master even lost his life to save you, have you forgotten?"

"Shut up!"

Don interrupted him with a sharp voice.

"The matter of the old rotten grain in the ancient Yuan Immortal Realm period is still taken out and said, I was only Venerable at that time, can it be the same as now?"

"What's more, you have committed a heinous crime in framing Feixing Hall!"

"Even if your master has ever been kind to me, I will stand on the side of justice!"

The blood on Yang Heng's face faded, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He finally understood that this backer was sometimes not so reliable.

And Jiang Cheng was obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked meaningfully into the eyes of the Saint.

"Then according to what you mean, he did it all to arrange the black and red signs for the Flying Star Hall?"

"He has so much energy that he can directly help Ming Yatian make decisions?"

"That's right, it's all him!"

Not only the hall is misty Dao Saint, but the other elders of the Fengyuan Temple also pointed to Yang Jue Dao Venerable.

"He didn't have that much energy."

"It's just that he secretly used tricks to hide from us!"

"I didn't!"

Yang Jue was in a hurry.

At this point, he knew he was about to become an outcast.

The instinct to survive floats, even if you can't survive, you have to grab the others first.

He pointed to an elder of the Fengyuan Temple, and said loudly: "At that time, I was looking for you to stop the prestige of the Daozun, and let you help......"

"Shut up!"

Zhiwei Dao Zun and Tang Miao Dao Saint shouted loudly at the same time, interrupting him.

"At this point, I'm still splashing dirty water, and I deserve to die!"

"Even if Jiang Daoyou can forgive you, I can't stand it anymore, and I must kill my relatives in righteousness!"

The elders of the Fengyuan Temple rushed forward, urging all their strength like a tiger into a wolf pack, killing and killing.

There are only two Dao Venerables in the Golden Spirit Temple, how can they be able to compete with the top forces of dozens of Dao Venerables like them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sect members, including the head elders, were completely killed.

Before he died, Yang Jue Daozun was quite dead.

I don't know if I regret provoking Feixingtang, or if I regret sharpening my head and squeezing into this car to take credit.

"Jiang Daoyou, the initiator has been eliminated!"

Tang Miao, who killed Yang Jue Daozun with his own hands, had a righteous face, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness.

Instead, it's like asking for credit.

"We are acting on our behalf, and we really can't stand to see some young people reversing black and white, and killing them for you, so as not to dirty your hands."

"Now that this misunderstanding has been resolved, I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng was busy using the 'Pure Soul Cidu Sutra' to collect the remnant souls.

The remnant souls after being killed by others can also be collected, and this is actually the most common way to improve the soul clan back then.

The soul clan rarely kills people with their own hands, they all incite other people to fight each other, and they are secretly collecting soul power.

The realm of the disciples of the Golden Spirit Temple is low, two Dao Venerables, dozens of Supremes, and the rest are only under the Heavenly Venerable and the Venerable.

It was relatively easy for their remnant souls to be purified, and this time Jiang Cheng collected a full 150 Dao.

But so many remnant souls are actually not as good as a Dao Saint.

The others present looked at the void, and those blue silk threads floated into Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, and they didn't understand what they were doing.

Although some of them had experienced the era of the Ancient Yuan Immortal Realm, it was still too long since the era when the Soul Clan was dominant.

"Misunderstanding?"

After finishing his work, Jiang Cheng looked at the group in front of him again.

"Didn't you say just now, even if it's our people, you just want to bully the Flying Star Hall?"

"Why is it a misunderstanding now?"

Originally, he really only planned to kill the part of the miscellaneous that directly murdered the Flying Star Hall.

For example, the Golden Soul Temple, the Fengyuan Temple or something.

Others don't bother to dig into it as long as they take the initiative to go back.

But just now, whether it was the Jingqin Immortal Mansion or the Zihong Sect, when their identities were not determined, they directly attacked Duan He, Ma Hui and the others.

None of them are exempt.

In order to grab merit and extinguish their mouths, these people don't care who is on the other side at all.

Perhaps, in their eyes, as long as the strength is inferior to theirs, it is a sin.

In that case, there is no need to show mercy to yourself.