Feng Hu suddenly had an extra black rune paper in his hand, this rune paper suddenly burned, Feng Hu's figure suddenly disappeared as fast as lightning, and when everyone raised their eyes again, they saw him appear under the belly of the cooked beard, and took out a short knife to pierce the belly of the cooked beard.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the familiar beard's mouth, but his body did not move, as if an adult was teasing a baby.

Xifu screamed in fright, if she didn't make a move, I was afraid that she would never have a chance again, she took out the séance snail, and blew it with all her might, and in a moment, the whole earth shook, and there seemed to be countless fierce beasts pouring out of the ground, and there were countless crashing sounds on the barrier above the racecourse, and there were countless birds of all sizes hitting the barrier in the sky beyond the reach of mortals.

If the barrier is knocked open, ordinary people watching from outside the racetrack, and even the entire Yongcheng mortals, will definitely suffer a catastrophe. Xifu just wanted to use this to distract Shuhu and earn a little more opportunity for Feng Hu.

This overwhelming momentum was felt not only by the immortal cultivators present, but also by the crowd outside the venue, as if a huge hail had risen from the entire sky and smashed into the earth, and the sound was earth-shattering, and the sound made people's hearts tremble.

The familiar beard on the black stone platform let out another earth-shattering roar, and this roar shook the entire racecourse.

Zhu Yu saw the black snake tail coming from high in the sky and smashing it towards the audience, and everyone present was frightened and fled in all directions.

Xifu instinctively sensed that the object of this tail lock was herself, but she did not stop playing the séance snail in her mouth, as long as she stopped, the attack of birds and beasts in the sky and on the ground would be greatly reduced.

Zhu Yu sacrificed the wine gourd again, and threw it into the air, and the wine gourd grew rapidly, like a hill covering the sky and the sun.

Xifu raised his head and saw that the gourd's whole body exuded a colorful barrier, and a black snake tail smashed towards the colorful barrier, and the moment the two touched, there was a thunderous sound, and the air was distorted.

There was an immortal cultivator who had just fled to the exit, and his whole body turned into blood foam at this sound, and there was not even bone residue left in the air that dissipated. But the people under the wine gourd, although they heard this thunderous sound, did not cause physical harm.

But Xifu saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Zhu Yu's mouth, this wine gourd was Zhu Yu's natal weapon, and the attack on the natal weapon was equivalent to Zhu Yu himself being attacked. Xifu couldn't bear it, but she couldn't stop, although she didn't know what the birds and earth beasts were, but she urged the séance snail with all her might, and she would definitely be able to summon the most powerful demon beast.

The séance snail made a sharper sound, which was almost inaudible to human ears, but for the demon beast, it was a loud battle horn.

Feng Hu on the stage took advantage of the fact that Shu Hu was paying attention to everyone in the audience, and the short knife in his hand posed in a cupola style, straight into the belly of Shu Hu, but he heard a crisp click, the knife broke, and the broken blade flicked, almost piercing Feng Hu's own feet. Feng Hu was surprised in his heart, this short knife was given by the master, and it was forged with a rare extraterrestrial meteorite, which can easily absorb gold and cut iron, which shows the strength of this cooked beard's belly, which is unimaginable.

Shuhu's original smile turned into fierceness, and the person stood up and kicked towards Feng Hu.

Seeing that Feng Hu couldn't dodge, a giant palm grabbed Feng Hu at the waist and dragged it back, and the familiar beard's foot narrowly avoided it, and one of Feng Hu's hair was broken off by the air flow brought by that kick. Without looking, Feng Hu knew that this was the master's move to save him, and this trick was not from Zhu Beard Sect, but the master learned it in a loose cultivation secretary, called Wind Thunder Hand.

This moment seemed to really anger Familiar Hu, and with one move of Familiar Hu's left wing, dozens of black lights and shadows rushed towards Feng Jiangtian.

These dozens of black lights and shadows are not real light and shadow, but the body feathers of the mature beard, their penetrating power is far better than that of the snake's tail, and they can pass through the huge gourd barrier under the Zhu Yu cloth without resistance. I saw three bird feathers penetrating through and rushing straight to the sky.

The black beast boy quickly turned into a beast form, and spat out dozens of black balls from his mouth, each of which corresponded to a feather, and sucked these feathers into it and turned into flying ashes.

Familiar Hu concocted it like a method, and once again sacrificed countless black feathers, but they were all resolved one by one by the black beast boy.

At this moment, a slightly chubby old man appeared at the entrance of the racecourse, he was wearing a gray robe, a gray beard, and a foreign hat, looking ordinary, but everyone present knew that this person must not be an ordinary person, at this moment, he was still quiet, strolling leisurely, with an iron abacus in his hand, this is not an ordinary person in any way.

In the panic, Twelve Niang recognized that this person was the city lord of Yongcheng.

As soon as the city lord appeared, he looked at the wine fairy's treasure gourd, and said in his mouth: "Wine fairy?"

"Lord City Lord, don't come to harm?", Zhu Yu held his hands to the sky and greeted the city lord with difficulty.

"The wine fairy is driving, there is a disappointment, a sin and a sin!" This time the matter is complicated, the city lord originally intended to help Shu Hu deal with these troublemakers, but as soon as he saw Zhu Yu, the elder of the Zhu Beard Sect, he was a little messy in the wind. This Yongcheng was originally entrusted to the Zhu Beard Sect, and this holy beast was also for the sake of the Zhu Beard Sect's face, plus other benefits that were not for outsiders, so he agreed to protect the Yongcheng, in essence, he and the Zhu Beard Sect and the holy beast are all interests of the cooperative relationship.

"The old immortal and the wine fairy are both people with great mana, it is really not appropriate to fight, please stop the war, so as not to suffer the people in the city!" Whether he wants to help Zhu Yu deal with the holy beast, or help the holy beast deal with Zhu Yu, no matter which answer is, it is not in his interests. After a short period of weighing, he quickly made a decision, he would not help anyone, but just try his best not to let the fight between the two sides hurt the people of Yongcheng.

"Old City Lord, it's not that we want to fight, but this holy beast doesn't want to stop fighting!", Zhu Yu shouted from above.

Just when Zhu Yu shouted this sentence, the giant tail of the familiar beard was slapped again, and the heaven and earth were like spring thunder again, fortunately everyone hid under the gourd, otherwise someone would die again.

Zhu Yu used his palm with all his might, and the colorful light on the gourd was blazing again, and everyone felt a little oppressive, but the corners of Zhu Yu's mouth overflowed with blood again.

The castle lord looked very relaxed, holding up the iron long plate with one hand, he easily blocked the power of this powerful sound wave, and then took advantage of the situation to jump out of the racecourse, he knew that this battle would not end so quickly, he had to prepare with strength.

Xifu blew up the séance snail with all his might, and a huge earthworm-like object drilled out, this guy looks exactly like an earthworm, but its size is too big, and the vertical height is like the height of a pony", the length is at least 100 zhang, and the whole body exudes fishy mucus, and a cloud of black smoke rises from the place where it passes, making this guy look not only disgusting, but also extremely hideous, as if the demon king was born.

Twelve Niang looked at that thing and spit it out with a wow.

"Close your eyes and don't look!" Xifu shouted softly. Twelve Niang obediently closed her eyes, but it was still useless, the disgusting earthworm-like creature was still lingering in her mind, Xifu held her hand, and luckily Shidao Illusion, only to listen to her heart feel more comfortable.

High in the sky, a group of black eagles flew down, it seemed that they had broken through the barrier, Xifu's heart relaxed a little, she believed that the eagle summoned by the séance snail must not be mortal. The sky was black and oppressive, full of such bird shadows, and when they flew closer, they saw clearly what kind of black eagle was there, and it was clearly a strange bird covered in fiery red.