Under the strong pressure of the demon beast Hong Yuan, the Flame Tiger Flame Sword and the Winter Roar Lion Winter Sword each cleaned up the mess with their own men and withdrew from White Fire and Black Iceland.

They returned to the tribe and provided evidence to Hongyuan in order to obtain the ownership of the island.

Seeing this, the golden tiger shark and the golden gun immediately left with his subordinates, not daring to appear in front of Hong Yuan.

On the dilapidated island, now only the Daoists of Hongyuan and Xuanjiao Palace remain.

Under the arrangement of the Wise Dao Demon Turtle Canal, everyone found a good place to camp and settle down, just like a well-trained army.

"There's something about this guy." Hong Yuan was amazed.

Watching Guiqu scolding Fang Xuan on the high platform, full of spirit, Hong Yuan couldn't help but feel the power of Zhidao.

As a result, Hong Yuan's desire to get the turtle canal to practice the demon method became even stronger.

He doesn't want to practice, he just wants to know more about it, and he can't say that it can be used on the main body.

It was only a moment later that Hong Yuan suppressed the idea of being close to the turtle ditch.

The most important thing now is to deal with the tasks assigned by the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, and everything else has to be left behind!

"Now that the guiding ideology is in place, how can we implement the specific steps? The contradiction between these two races is even deeper than I imagined. ”

Hong Yuan stuck his spear in the earth and sat alone on the stone seat to think.

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After being blasted away by Hong Yuan, the Winter Roaring Lion and Winter Sword rushed towards his island with a heavy face.

The demon cultivators beside him were also solemn and didn't say a word.

Although it is not as good as the remnants of the defeated army, it is not much different.

On top of that, year after year, the day-to-day fighting has torn apart and displaced countless families.

But for the sake of territory, in order to wash away the blood feud, both sides have slowly lost their minds, and there is bound to be an atmosphere of non-death.

When Winter Sword led the demon cultivators back to their own sphere of influence, the young demon beasts expressed their gratitude for their efforts and asked how the adult demon beasts were doing.

has a thirsty appearance for killing, compared to defeating the Chiyan Tiger, he doesn't care even if his own people die.

The reaction of the young demon beasts made Dong Jian's heart extremely uncomfortable.

"Why is this happening? Obviously, when I was a child, everyone was able to get along. ”

Dong Jian was extremely puzzled in his heart, and at this moment, that kind of heavy pressure once again covered his heart, and he felt a strong condemnation in his heart.

When he was young, he used to travel hand in hand with Yan Dao to the Morning Star Sea and break through the major demon sects......

But now they are fighting each other, and they have to fight to the death.

"Brother Jian, tell me about the battle."

A winter roaring lion that looked like a white kitten ran to Winter Sword's side and raised his head to ask Winter Sword.

Winter Sword closed his eyes in pain, and his mind echoed with his comrades who were still talking and laughing with him yesterday.

Since Gu Ci is not in charge of the army, he just can't count his compatriots as a bunch of numbers.

"There's not much to say." Winter Sword said in a deep voice.

With a wave of his hand, the little winter roaring lion was sent back to the ice and snow cave by him.

Winter Sword walked briskly towards the Ice Palace where the Patriarch Winter Roar was.

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The other side.

Yan Dao was also going through almost the same thing, and his heart was also tired and painful of the protracted, seemingly endless battle.

As for the war, Yan Dao, like Winter Sword, didn't want to talk to the juniors.

At this moment, Yan Dao entered a molten mountain pass and met Yan Chong, the patriarch of the Flame Tiger Clan.

In the boiling molten slurry, a huge fiery tiger was resting in it.

Ever since he had a fight with the Winter Roar Lion Patriarch Dong Roar more than a year ago, Yan Chong had been lying here. Of course, he didn't feel good, and neither did Winter Roar.

"Yandao, what's wrong?" Patriarch Yan Chong opened his golden pupils and asked Yan Dao.

"Patriarch, the Xuanguang Bridge is coming." The Flame Knife replied.

"Oh?!" Patriarch Yan Chong showed a very interested look.

He straightened up, molten slurry rolling down his body.

"It's time to settle up with the Winter Roaring Lion." Patriarch Yan Chong thought secretly.

Yan Dao can find that there is a big problem with his own forces, and if he continues like this, there will be a danger of extinction, how can he, as the head of a clan, not find out?

It's just that the war is too cruel and intense, even if he is the head of the clan, it is impossible to disobey the will of the clan and be swept away by the clan, and the winter roaring lion patriarch Dong Roar is the same.

It is impossible to say that they are the patriarchs who can ignore the atmosphere of the clan and retreat against their opponents.

Yes, step back.

The two patriarchs of the Flame Tiger Demon Clan and the Winter Roaring Lion Demon Clan both had a tendency to make peace, but they lacked an opportunity, and neither of them believed in each other's promises!

This is also part of the reason why they went to participate in the 'Transformation Banquet' of a junior like Demon Beast Hongyuan as the head of the clan before.

"Then Xuanguang Bridge wants us to provide evidence, so that he can determine who the White Volcanic Island belongs to." Yan Dao said, he told the patriarch Yan Chong the cause of the incident.

Yan Chong nodded slightly.

A burst of red light flashed, and he transformed into a humanoid Dao body, a rough general in red armor.

"Evidence... You just go for the rain of fire, remember, the faster the better. "Patriarch Yan Chong ordered Yan Dao.

Yan Dao received the order, and immediately rushed outside to find the fire feather.

Looking at the figure of Yan Dao in the distance, the patriarch Yan Chong's eyes were gloomy.

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When Yan Dao and his clansmen arrived at the White Fire and Black Iceberg Island with a large pile of evidence, they saw Winter Sword and other demon cultivators standing dejectedly aside.

There is an ancient palace on the flat land of the white fire and black iceberg island, and there are the Taoists of the Xuanjiao Palace on the left and right sides of the hall, and the turtle channel master carries a pen and paper to record.

Hong Yuan, on the other hand, sat high on the main seat, leaning back on the back of the chair. With his left hand on his upturned knee, his right elbow resting on the wide armrest, his palm dragging his cheek.

The white hair hangs down arbitrarily, the eyes are half-narrowed, and the leisurely and lazy movement demeanor brings people a dangerous and strange and dark feeling.

"The power to raise demons~ Such a terrifying momentum would actually appear in a third-order demon cultivator." Yan Dao exclaimed in his heart.

"Yandao, where's your evidence?" Guiqu asked.

And Hong Yuan watched quietly, like a noble son.

I have to say that the appearance of the demon beast Hongyuan is indeed a noble son, not like the blacksmith appearance of the human body Hongyuan.

"Master Daoist, this is our evidence." Yan Dao arched his hand, and his eyes gestured to his partner.

Huoyu and other demon cultivators hurriedly handed over the evidence to the Xuanjiao Palace Dao soldiers on the side, and several Xuanjiao Palace Dao soldiers presented different evidence to Hong Yuan in turn.

And Hong Yuan seemed to be looking down and watching seriously, but in fact, his mind was wandering, organizing how to complete the task assigned to him by the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.

Hong Yuan had already thought about how to refuse Yan Dao in his heart, and how to involve this matter so that he could complete his task.

"Dealing with the islands beneath my feet is a small matter, and I have to create a common enemy for them."

"If I play 50 boards and ask them to get along, not only will I not be able to solve the problem, but I will also get involved and be disgusted by both sides."

"Flame Knife, I'm sorry, although your evidence is more abundant than that of the Winter Howler Lion."

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan gave a subtle look to Prime Minister Gui and asked him to pave the way.

Guiqu comprehended, and immediately said: "The evidence in your hands is not sufficient at all, and it is no better than the Winter Roaring Lion. ”

Huo Yu and the other demon cultivators' faces turned pale all of a sudden, and Yan Dao also straightened his neck, and looked at Hong Yuan with fear and expectation, for fear that Hong Yuan would judge the island under his feet to the Winter Roaring Lion and them.

"It's hard for me to make a decision like this. To be fair, I'll have to make a trip. Hong Yuan said.

The Flame Sword Fire Rain and other Flame Tiger Demon Cultivators secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the same was true for the Winter Sword and other Winter Roaring Lion Demon Cultivators.

The two sides looked at each other, and the scorching atmosphere rose again.

Thank you very much for the 100 starting coins rewarded by "belly black day".

(End of chapter)