A chubby Taoist was chased by a group of people and fled in this direction, and Taixuan's exclamation made Yusangzi and their eyes focus on Taixuan's face.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know this guy?" asked Kunshan in a low voice.

"Hehe, it's just a one-sided relationship. Taixuan replied. Seeing that the Feipeng Daoist was shouting for help from him, he couldn't sit idly by, so he stretched out his hand to attract a divine thunder and bombarded the Feipeng Daoist, stopping the pursuers for him.

Suddenly, the Feipeng Daoist flew in front of the four of them, gasped violently for two breaths, and then smiled at Taixuan and said, "Thank you Daoyou for pulling out your sword to help." ”

Taixuan smiled and said, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Alas, Daoyou Hugh is going to make fun of poor Dao...... I don't know what's going on, there are so many mad dog-like characters in this Hongmeng world, who are specifically against me and other foreign colleagues, how can this really be true!"

Fei Peng Daoren wiped a handful of oil and sweat from his face, extremely angry.

"Who are these three Daoists?" Feipeng Daoist looked at the three of Yusangzi and wanted Taixuan to help introduce them.

"Oh, they are all close friends of the poor Dao, and this one is a friend of the Kunshan Dao. Taixuan pointed to Kunshan to introduce him, and then pointed to Yusangzi and Yuqingzi, and reported the names of the two of them.

"Poor Dao Feipeng has seen three Taoist friends. The Feipeng Daoist snorted at the three of them one by one.

"It turned out to be Feipeng Daoyou in person, it's really a blessing!" The three of them immediately returned the salute.

After the five people got to know each other, those natives had already rushed out of the Thunder Sea and killed Taixuan and the others not far away.

"Let's talk about it later, let's send these guys away first!" Tai Xuan greeted, and the remaining four responded in unison.

And the Feipeng Daoist had a helper at this time, and he was bold, and he looked at the chasing soldiers who flew towards him viciously and laughed evilly, and was about to avenge the arrow that had been chased and killed before.

Thinking of the resentment, the shot was naturally tyrannical, and with a wave of his hand, he used a killing move, and a golden tripod flew out of his Qingyun, became bigger in the wind, and instantly turned into the size of a mountain peak, and smashed towards those natives with a heel head.

And Taixuan sacrificed out the vajra circle to cover one person.

In the same way, Yusang Zi and they did not lag behind, and they each took action to entangle an enemy for the Feipeng Dao people.

Those people played a magic spell towards the five people from afar, but Taixuan shook his hand and sacrificed the Taiji diagram, and the volley unfolded in the air, and the power of yin and yang swept across the spot.

Before those supernatural powers could get close to a few people, they had already been dispelled under the shroud of the Taiji diagram.

Without any worries, the Feipeng Dao people even went all out to kill the natives.

Once these people's magical powers don't work, they will almost become fat on the lips of the five people, and they can only be left to their heart's content.

In just a moment's effort, half of them fell under the attack of the five people, and the remaining few saw that the situation was not good, so they immediately turned around and ran, but they had no intention of sacrificing their lives with Taixuan and them.

"Hey...... Didn't you just run after Lao Tzu arrogantly, why are you cowardly now? Want to run away? But it also depends on whether Lao Tzu agrees or not!"

Seeing that there was an opportunity to beat the water dogs, the Feipeng Daoist suddenly had a smug face, and chased after those people, looking like he would not give up until he drove them all away.

"Okay, Daoist friends should come back, don't forget to chase after Poor Koumo!" Tai Xuan said loudly behind the Feipeng Daoist.

"Fellow Daoist, wait for a while, wait for me to kill first, and then talk about ......" Before the words fell, he rushed out with a dragon head staff.

Fei Peng's body was like lightning, and he instantly caught up with the last person, and the guy spread a pair of wings behind his back, like a big bird flapping in the air and running for his life.

In the next second, the Feipeng Daoist flashed and came to the sky above the person's head, and the dragon head in his hand slammed into the man's back.

Although the man could not see and hear in all directions, the spurs of the Feipeng Daoist were incomparably powerful and powerful, but it was difficult to hide from him, and he immediately roared, his wings shook, and the feathers on his wings fell off one after another, shooting out like sharp arrows.

Most of these flying feathers hit the dragon's head crutch, and the rest shot straight at the front door of the flying peng.

Feipeng Daoren felt that the dragon head crutch in his hand seemed to have been continuously struck by a thousand hammers, which shocked his arm numb, and his palm was hot and hot, and he almost flew out of his hand.

But his eyes were occupied by dense feathered arrows, and Sen Han's sharp aura rushed to his face, stabbing his face painfully.

He hurriedly pouted and blew out a breath of immortal qi, forming a brilliant immortal miasma in front of him.

Whoosh!

One by one, the feathers shot on the color miasma like rain hitting plantains, and the color miasma continued to tremble, and there were circles of ripples on the surface......

However, the immortal brilliance miasma was blessed by the Flying Peng Dao people's primordial gods, and although the shock was not stopped, there was no sign of destruction from beginning to end...... After the feathers shot from the sky were exhausted, they fell fluttering in the air......

Fei Peng Dao found that there was no longer the feather that continued to shoot, and sucked it suddenly, and the immortal brilliance turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his mouth, and the next moment the cold light glittered his eyes looked towards the feather man just now.

And the feather man had already taken advantage of the opportunity to escape several miles away, and he immediately continued to chase after the man with murderous vigour.

He just came out of the crowd, looking like he would not give up until he drove the enemy away, if he swayed around and didn't kill anyone, then wouldn't his actions just now become a joke, how could he have the face to face Taixuan and them?

The worst thing is that you have to kill this guy who shoots feathers indiscriminately......

As soon as his mind moved, an emerald green ring flew out of his sleeve, and the green light flashed in the air, and it caught up with the outlaw feathered man.

With a swipe, the green ring directly encased his whole person, and the person's flying figure was stagnant, as if he had been fixed in the air.

The feather man was unwilling to be bound, and naturally struggled violently, presumably he must be grief and indignation at the moment, after all, in order to resist the pursuit of the Feipeng Dao people, the feathers on his wings have fallen off completely, as if he was naked in full view.

As a result, he paid the price, but he still didn't escape the clutches of the dead fat man, how willing he was.

And the clouds shone under the feet of the Feipeng Daoren, and he came to the feather man in an instant, and while he couldn't move, he waved the dragon head and smashed it down on the bare head of the feather man.

With a snap, the man's head burst open in the air, splashing red and white, and the account was empty.

The Feipeng Daoist took back the green ring, let the person's body fall in the clouds, and then looked into the distance, but found that the sky was clear and sunny, and there was no cloud......

(End of chapter)