Chapter 76

Uncle Bilian.

With the name of Zhang Yunxi, all the black fog fluctuated violently.

It is obvious that those who hide in the dark fog are in a very uneasy mood.

"It's a variety of Qinglian of Qipin nature, the blue sky lotus."

"Isn't it Bilian Tianzun Chulong river? Withdraw quickly!"

A dark fog suddenly broke away, and many venerable people fled in all directions.

Because they know very well what the blue lotus stands for.

That's one of the most annoying masters in the whole East wilderness!

In Yuan Dynasty, the strong are very fast, and in a flash they are far away.

However, at this time, there was a smile in the void.

"Dare to move the old way, my nephew daughter, do you still want to run one by one?"

Voice just fell, but see that blue lotus suddenly shot out more than ten flames.

Those flames show the general color of Jasper, crystal clear and beautiful.

They suddenly cut through the sky and shot away at the black fog.

In a few breaths, he caught up with all the black fog.

……

The blue flame suddenly burst open, lighting and enveloping the black fog.

All of a sudden, there were bursts of shrill screams in the black fog.

In an instant, all the black fog burns, and the venerable in the fog burns to ashes.

Then the blue flames swept the rings and flew back.

All the flames gathered together and gradually turned into a figure.

The man appeared in front of the crowd as an old Taoist.

I saw that he was a young man with crane hair and wearing eight trigrams fairy clothes.

With a warm smile on his face, he was like a true immortal.

Of course, if his hands are not full of storage rings.

The design of the world's talents can be more real.

Seeing the old Taoist, Zhang Yunxi was relieved.

Although the old martial uncle is famous for his inability to handle affairs.

But I have to admit that even in the whole holy land, its strength is at the top level.

With him, Shenxiao dragon Hupei is safe at last.

As soon as the old Taoist figure flashed, he came to Zhang Yunxi.

He kicked out: "Xi'er, don't be afraid, this chicken can't hurt you."

……

Boom!

The old Taoist's foot doesn't seem mysterious, but it's terrifying.

He kicked on the wings of the golden winged Mirs carving, and directly kicked it a hundred feet away.

The golden Pengyu is stained with red and golden blood, floating down one by one in the sky.

The eyes of the golden winged Mirs are full of shock and fear: "how can this be possible!"

It should be noted that the golden winged Mirs have three powerful killers.

One is their claws, which can tear the void.

Second, their sharp beaks can penetrate everything.

The third is their wings, which have the fastest speed in the world.

In addition, the wings of the golden winged Mirs also have strong attack power.

Their wings are covered with feathers that are harder than black iron, just like peerless swords.

When fighting, the wings of the golden winged Mirs can be used as swords.

Even in the inheritance of the Peng nationality, there is a sword technique with wings - Tianpeng nine chop.

This is a pair of powerful killers.

But at this time, its wings were cracked by a friar.

This is a great humiliation for the noble family of golden winged Mirs!

……

"Man, you have angered me!"

"You will be the first powerful man in the period of transforming gods killed by our king since he came to the East wilderness!"

"Look at my Tianpeng nine chop first chop - Chop mountains and rivers!"

The golden winged Mirs soar up in anger, and their huge bodies burst out into the splendor.

A huge God blade with a length of 100 Zhang appeared in the void and came to the old Taoist.

Where this knife cuts, even the void is breaking.

Just like the name of this knife, cutting mountains and rivers.

If you can cultivate this move to the extreme, it's absolutely true to cut down the mountains and rivers!

The old Taoist looked at the huge golden winged Mirs carving in the sky with a dignified face.

"It's the royal family of the Peng people in southern Xinjiang, the golden winged ROC carving."

"How to make such a good food!"

"It really bothers me!"

"Forget it, catch it first!"

……

Taking a deep breath, the old Taoist rubbed his hands and rolled up his sleeves.

He stared at the golden winged Mirs in front of him, and his right hand popped out of the sky.

"Look at my magic power of refining body with firewood - catching chicken fingerprints!"

A word, but see that layer of clouds above the void began to twist up.There are dozens of feet long golden winged Mirs carving, body shape is shrinking rapidly.

"No, how can it be, old Taoist, that you can know the magic power of space, giant handprint!"

The eyes of the golden winged Mirs are full of shock and panic. It feels that it has encountered a hard stubble.

The old Taoist licked his lips, and his right hand was still slowly extending forward.

He curled his mouth: "what giant handprint? It's called catching chicken handprint."

"Golden winged chick, you'd better come to me!"

With a word, his right fingers suddenly closed.

Suddenly, the void quickly condensed.

The golden winged Mirs were compressed to about a foot.

It looks like it's the same size as an ordinary domestic rooster.

In the forbidden void, the golden winged Mirs are constantly struggling.

Its voice is very sharp: "nonsense, this is the giant hand print!"

The old Taoist turned his lips and said, "why do you fight so much for a dying chicken?"

……

After that, the old Taoist released a gold iron bar from his back.

He looked at the golden winged Mirs carving, as if studying how to make food.

Suddenly, the golden winged ROC carving panicked: "how dare you kill me, I am the son of the three elders of the Peng family."

"If you kill me, my father will not let you go!"

The old Taoist was slightly stunned, and his face showed a worried expression: "your father, how old is he?"

"My father is 5000 years old, and half of his feet are in the realm of saints," the golden winged ROC carving hums coldly

"If you dare to hurt our king, are you not afraid of provoking a war between Peng clan and Shenxiao holy land?"

The old Taoist thought, "I'm afraid the meat of a 5000 year old chicken is not tender."

"Well, it seems that when your father comes to your house, he can only make soup."

The golden winged Mirs are stunned, and their golden wings stand up when they are steep.

This usurper, this maniac, even wants to catch his father to make soup!

Before its accusation could be made, it turned into a deep panic.

Because the old Taoist has come over with that stick.

He grabbed the golden winged Mirs and turned them over.

Then, the long golden stick suddenly pokes at the lower part of the golden winged Mirs.

Old Taoist: "you are very tender. Bear the pain."

Golden winged Mirs carving: "no, no, ah!"

……

Whoa!

The terrible sound of Peng rang out between heaven and earth, and then stopped abruptly.

The old Taoist turned over the grill and barbecued the carving with a blue flame.

He glanced at the void around him and said with a smile, "for your sake."

"Everyone left a million stone, Lao Dao, I can let you go."

"Otherwise, Lao Dao, I'll tear up the space to ask you for it."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the void around it was cracking and it began to rain.

The bright green stone rain looks gorgeous!