This was also the first time that the fat man and Yan Qilin saw the director make a move, but this shot turned the situation around, and the thunder in his hand shocked the two.

The monster hurriedly fled forward, and Feng Yun's Dao Palm Thunder followed.

Now where does this monster still have the arrogance of Fang Cai, and he doesn't dare to have any way to fight.

The appearance of holding the head of the rat is like the appearance of Fang Cai's martial arts.

During this period, the monster continued to create new illusions, trying to delay the sealing of the clouds.

However, when these Yin Spirits were not able to get close to the Sealed Clouds, they were crushed by the lightning slash of the palm of the Supreme Yang Zhiyang.

The battle situation has changed dramatically in an instant, and the fat man is standing not far away, looking at it is called a relief.

"Dog's day, there's a kind of crazy thing you are, and you're still competing with Lao Tzu!"

The more the fat man talked, the more happy he became, and he simply started the crazy output again.

This time, the fat man's output is no longer limited to the lower three ways of the monster itself, and even the lower three ways of the ancestor have all been scolded.

The monster who was already in a panic covered his ears in pain at this moment.

Rumble!

Feng Yun was another palm thunderbolt that fell, and the monster who was tired of escaping for his life was instantly overturned to the ground by the strong energy, looking very embarrassed.

However, when the monster came back to his senses again and was about to get up and run away, Feng Yun stepped forward and stepped on the monster's back, and the palm thunder in his hand struck the monster unceremoniously.

Yan Qilin's eyes flashed, and the fat man's face was full of anticipation.

They have suffered a lot at the hands of this monster.

It's not that this monster is strong, but his fighting style is too desperate, even if he hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred.

And the ability of this product to resist blows is also really strong, and it has been hit by Yan Qilin a lot of times, and it looks like no one is fine.

Now that everything is finally over, no matter how strong this monster's defensive ability is, it will never be possible to survive under the thunder in Feng Yun's palm.

At this time, Feng Yun was indeed angry, he wanted to solve the matter properly, but who wanted to be tricked by this monster?

It took a long time to set up a hall and invite the immortals, but in the end, this product is not a yellow skin?

And Feng Yun has always been puzzled, if it wasn't for the yellow skin, why would this product learn to be sealed by the yellow skin?

Seeing that this palm thunder was about to hit the demon's heavenly spirit, all of a sudden, the goblin's two paws were raised upward, blocking his face, and then he opened his mouth to speak.

"Hey, hey, even buy Ka, uncle, be merciful to your subordinates, spare my life!"

This voice came into Feng Yun's ears, causing his movements to suddenly stop in mid-air, and the fat man and Yan Qilin not far away glanced at each other in confusion.

"? Still fucking fellow? ”

There was a thick Shanhaiguan accent in this voice just now, and there was a foreign language mixed in it.

The voice is no longer as hoarse as it was when I begged for the seal before, but it sounds very young, even a little frivolous.

The palm thunder gradually dissipated, and seeing that it had escaped from Feng Yun's hands, this demon was really frightened by Feng Yun.

Feng Yun's strength seemed to have no possibility of fighting back, so he simply gave up resistance.

The originally crazy yin spirits disappeared one after another as the demons dispersed, and what fell to the ground were one locust branch after another.

There are no yin spirits, but they are all illusions.

The fat man and Yan Qilin looked up suspiciously, and the locust tree covering the sky and the sun above their heads finally subsided.

Surprised, the fat man picked up a locust branch from the ground, looked it up and down, and then angrily threw it on the ground.

"We've been fighting this thing just now?"

Yan Qilin's expression was also indescribable, and now he was really not in a good mood.

It's not that fighting with the locust branch for a long time made him feel speechless.

It's that they almost lost to these Yin Spirits transformed by locust branches in the battle.

This is what makes Yan Qilin feel the most speechless, and at the same time, a desire for power begins to sprout in his heart.

As the illusion dissipated, everything around finally quieted down, and the fat man and Yan Qilin quickly came to Feng Yun's side, and at this moment Feng Yun was staring at the monster that was trampled under his feet.

This monster does look similar to the yellow skin, but why is it useless to invite the immortal family in the hall?

At this time, this monster was trampled under the feet of Feng Yun, trembling all over, and its head was buried deep under the hat it was carrying, and it even looked a little innocent.

"What the hell are you?"

Feng Yun frowned and asked, and after hearing Feng Yun's inquiry, the monster finally slowly poked out a head timidly from under the hat.

At this time, Feng Yun Fang noticed that although this monster looked very similar to Huangpizi, its hair seemed to be a little different.

It's just that in the previous battle, this guy was extremely fast, and the surroundings were very dark, so he couldn't see clearly at all.

Now that I look closely, there is still white hair on the top of this product's head like a pot lid.

"Big ...... Uncle, I ...... It's a honey badger ......."

"Honey badger? What is a honey badger? ”

The fat man looked at Feng Yun suspiciously, and Yan Qilin beside him quickly gave the answer:

"Folk common name, Pingtou Brother ......"

"I'll be a good ......"

The fat man's eyes widened suddenly, and then he squatted down and tore off the tattered clothes draped on the monster's body.

Only then did he see that the head and back of the thing were all covered with gray-white hair.

"Brother Pingtou? The legendary flat-headed, white-haired and silver-cloaked has been in battle all his life, either in a dry fight, or a flat-headed brother in a dry fight? ”

"Hey...... Prizes, prizes. ”

What everyone didn't expect was that Brother Pingtou, who was trampled under Feng Yun's feet at this moment, laughed humbly after hearing the fat man say this.

This can make the fat man angry, and he stared at him and frightened:

"It's still fucking modest!"

The flat-headed brother with his teeth suddenly closed his mouth, and Feng Yun finally moved his foot away from him at this time.

Brother Pingtou was obviously very afraid of Feng Yun, and he didn't dare to look directly at him with his eyes.

And the development of things to this point is indeed beyond Feng Yun's expectations.

After playing yellow skin for a long time, it was actually a honey badger in the end?

The weasel is a weasel, and the honey badger belongs to the same family of mustasels, although the honey badger is much smaller than the weasel, but from a distance, plus this thing has been wearing clothes, so the three of them did not see it.

Feng Yun didn't expect that the first demon he set out to deal with was actually a well-known Pingtou brother on the Internet.

But doesn't this product mainly live in tropical rainforests and open grassland areas? Why is it in the city?