Chapter 1726

"Absurd what?"

Taoist priest Weiheng will not ignore this enemy.

He deliberately teased: "only you can have a backer in the golden soul temple, and we are not allowed to be covered by the great God in the flying star hall?"

Ye Ming, ye Tang and other disciples of Feixing hall also laughed.

"Yes, aren't you arrogant before the golden soul temple?"

"Don't you always scare us with backers?"

"Pull it out again and have a look!"

"We are so scared, ha ha ha..."

"You!"

Seeing the target that he ridiculed not long ago, he now ridiculed himself, and the doorman of the golden soul temple was almost angry.

However, they opened their mouths and finally dared not even fight back.

Because Jiang Cheng is standing opposite.

Jiang Cheng, who just killed 15 Taoist saints.

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

"Oh? They still have backers?"

Jiang Cheng is rarely interested.

Weiheng hehe gave a strange smile.

"That's not true. Their backer is Tang Miao Dao Sheng. We draw black and red signatures one after another, which is the result of the dark box operation of Fengyuan temple."

As soon as he said this, both Dinghong Taoist saint and yanxuan Taoist Saint stared angrily at the Fengyuan temple.

They were strange.

How did this attract the distant Feixian gate?

Now I understand.

It's because you targeted the flying star hall?

Well, what do you have to do with them? Can't you change the door?

The saint's face was green.

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

"How do I know the background of flying star hall?"

He was angry and suffocated, and finally spread his anger to Yang Gong daozun.

Pa Pa!

Two heavy slaps in the face threw him away, making Yang Gong dizzy and his cheeks red and swollen quickly.

"I..."

Before he said anything, Tang Miao Daosheng kicked him out.

"What are you?"

"When did I have a relationship with you?"

At his command, all the more than 300 people present in the temple were driven out.

"Do I have anything to do with your golden soul temple? You can climb it?"

Pointing to Yang Gong and yelling, he quickly picked himself out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know anything about this. It's all their petty people who swagger and cheat in the name of our Fengyuan temple!"

"We also hate such things!"

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

"This is a complete misunderstanding!"

"You have to deal with them. I have no opinion at all. Instead, I applaud you!"

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

The City brothers are a little dizzying.

The party Yang Gong daozun is like a wild dog kicked out by the master. It's unbelievable.

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

His face was hard to accept.

"My master lost his life to save you. Have you forgotten?"

"Shut up!"

Tang Miao snapped at him.

"The old rotten millet in the ancient yuan fairyland still came out and said that I respected it at that time. Can it be the same as now?"

"What's more, you have committed a terrible crime in setting up the flying star hall!"

"Even if your master once showed kindness to me, I will stand on the side of justice!"

The blood color on Yang Gong's face faded like lightning.

He finally realized that the backer was sometimes not so reliable.

Jiang Cheng is obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked meaningfully into the eyes of Tang Miao Daosheng.

"According to what you mean, he arranged black and red signatures for the flying star hall?"

"He has so much energy that he can directly help mingyatian make a decision?"

"Yes, it's all him!"

Not only did the temple become a Taoist saint, but other elders of the Yuan Temple also pointed to Yanggong Taoist statue.

"He didn't have that much energy."

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

"I didn't!"

Yang Gong is in a hurry.

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

The instinct to survive floats up. Even if you can't live, you should catch others first.

He pointed to an elder of the Fengyuan temple and said loudly, "at that time, it was clear that you were the one I was looking for. Let you help..."

"Shut up!"

Zhiwei daozun and Tang Miao Daosheng shouted at the same time and interrupted him.

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

"Even if yuan Daoyou can forgive you, I can't see it anymore. I must kill my relatives with righteousness!"

The elders of Fengyuan Temple rushed up one after another, urging all their strength and killing like a tiger into a pack of wolves.

There are only two Taoists in the Jinpeng temple. How can they defeat the top forces of dozens of Taoists like them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people, including the leader and elder, were killed.

Before he died, Yang Gong daozun was still dying in peace.

I don't know whether I regret provoking the flying star hall or whether I regret squeezing my head into the bus to get credit.

"Jiang Daoyou, the initiator has been removed!"

Tang Miao, who killed Yang Gong daozun himself, looked righteous and could not see the slightest sadness.

It's like asking for credit.

"We can't stand it if we take the place of others. Some petty people turn black and white and kill them for you so as not to dirty your hands."

"Now this misunderstanding has been solved. I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng is busy collecting the remnant souls with the "jinghun CI Du Sutra".

The remnant souls killed by others can also be collected, and this is actually the most common way to improve the soul family in those years.

The soul clan rarely kills people by themselves. They all provoke others to fight each other and collect their soul power in the dark.

The level of the disciples in the Jinpeng temple is low. There are two Taoist dignitaries and dozens of supreme dignitaries. The rest are only under the heaven and the venerable.

It's easier to purify their remnant souls. This time, Jiang City closed a full 150 channels.

But so many remnant souls can't compare with a Taoist saint.

Others present looked at the void, those blue silk threads floating into the eyebrows of Jiang Cheng, and didn't understand what they were doing.

Although some of them have experienced the ancient yuan fairyland era, they are still too long away from the era when the soul clan dominated.

"Misunderstanding?"

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

"Didn't you just say that even our people want to bully Feixing hall?"

"Why is it a misunderstanding now?"

Originally, he really only intended to kill the part of the bastards who directly murdered the flying star hall.

For example, Jin soul temple, Feng Yuan Temple and so on.

As long as others take the initiative to return, they are too lazy to delve into it.

But just now, both Jingqin immortal's house and Zihong sect directly killed Duanhe and Mahui when their identity was not determined.

No exception.

In order to get credit and shut up, these people don't care who is opposite.

Perhaps in their eyes, as long as the strength is not as good as them, it is a sin.

In that case, there is no need to be merciful.