Chapter 15: The Demon Clan's Roc King (7 more)
Mohism.
In the living room, there were three monks, and one of these three monks was Xiang Hongtu, an ancestor-level figure of the Xiang family in Selangor, whom Lin Feng had seen before.
There are also two people, the first person looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, called Yuanzhen Daochang, who is a strong man in Taoism.
The other person is in his forties, with a national face, very majestic, this person is called Chu Dongchen, a master of the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture.
Taixu is adjacent to Selangor, in the northern part of Selangor.
Although the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture is only a desolate ancient force, since the turmoil in the Middle Ages, many top powerhouses have emerged in the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture, so now the power has expanded dramatically, and even the ancient forces do not dare to underestimate the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture.
Lin Feng came here with Feng Li's mother-in-law, and the three big people inside didn't even come out to greet Feng Li's mother-in-law.
Lin Feng was a little distracted, these people were obviously looking down on Feng Li's mother-in-law.
But Fengli's mother-in-law looked indifferent on the surface.
As for what Fengli's mother-in-law thought in her heart, Lin Feng didn't know.
"Feng Li's mother-in-law has arrived".
Seeing Feng Li's mother-in-law enter the hall, the three of them nodded, and they didn't mean to get up to greet them.
Feng Li's mother-in-law didn't say much, and found a place to sit down, Lin Feng felt a cold gaze sweeping towards him, and he followed the induction to look, and now it was Xiang Zijie standing behind Xiang Hongtu.
Lin Feng sneered, if this person didn't come to provoke him, it would be fine, if he dared to provoke himself, he wouldn't mind killing him.
"Now that everyone has arrived, it's time to discuss the matter of going to the Cold Ice and Snow Lake," said Yuan Zhen.
Feng Li's mother-in-law said, "There is another person who will come soon."
Xiang Hongtu, Yuan Zhen Dao Chang and Chu Dongchen couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "Who else? Could it be that Feng Li's mother-in-law's friend?"
"Not a friend, but I know he's coming." Fengli's mother-in-law raised her eyelids and said.
As soon as Feng Li's mother-in-law's words fell, a voice came from outside, "I heard that you plan to fight with Xue Jiao, and you also have this intention below."
"Presumptuous, can the Mo family also break in casually?"
A cold cheer sounded, and the head of the Mo family led dozens of masters of the Mo family to surround the two people who flew from a distance and landed in the courtyard.
"It turned out that you are a sick ghost, dare to trespass on my Mo family, do you want to die?", Mo Yu in the crowd suddenly sneered, he remembered these two people, who had come to the Longling Inn and were driven away by him.
"It's ...... them." Lin Feng was surprised, it turned out to be the pair of uncles and nephews, Lin Feng had seen them at the Longling Inn before, and the two uncles and nephews were driven out by Mo Yu.
"Mother-in-law, who is that sick monk?" Lin Feng asked.
Fengli's mother-in-law shook her head, "I don't know, but it's definitely not a simple character."
Lin Feng nodded, and he looked outside.
At this time, the young man said, "Little Mo family, dare to be so arrogant?
"Dare to insult my Mo family, no matter whether you live or die, take it directly." The Mo family patriarch shouted coldly.
A group of masters of the Mo family rushed towards the uncle and nephew.
It seemed to them that the older monk, whose face was as pale as paper, was clearly seriously wounded.
With such a physical condition, even if the cultivation is very strong, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wield much combat power now, right?
However, the sick monk was only one step forward.
Everyone in the Mo family seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, and they knelt on the ground with a thud.
Including the patriarch of the Mo family.
The head of the Mo family, but a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of the Creation Realm, didn't even have the strength to resist.
It was only at this time that the people of the Mo family knew how terrifying the sick monk was.
Many turned pale for fear of being killed by the sick monk.
And Mo Yu thought of the previous expulsion of the pair of uncles and nephews, and he was even more frightened.
"What a strength."
Lin Feng was surprised, the sick monk might have been sick for too long, giving Lin Feng a feeling that a gust of wind could blow him down.
But Lin Feng never thought that the sick monk would be so powerful.
"Hmm, your Excellency seems to have gone too far."
Xiang Hongtu's face sank suddenly, as the so-called dog beating depends on the owner.
The Mo family is attached to the Xiang family, and now that the masters of the Mo family are kneeling on the ground, Xiang Hongtu's face will naturally not look good.
The sick monk said, "If it weren't for the Xiang family to save some face, these people would have died."
"Presumptuous"!
Xiang Hongtu's expression sank suddenly, originally this old thing was lifeless, giving people a feeling that he was about to die, but at this moment, his body was like a flood, and a breath that made the void tremble surged.
The next moment, Xiang Hongtu disappeared into the hall.
He appeared in front of the sick monk, and blasted the sick monk with a 'Overlord Fist'.
"I have heard the power of the Xiang family's overlord fist for a long time, and I will also learn it today."
The sick monk looked indifferent, waved his right fist, and swept towards Xiang Hongtu with a punch.
Behind him, the phantom of the demon god manifested.
This is the Demon God Fist.
Bang......
It was like two primeval sacred mountains colliding, and the earth was cracked.
Xiang Hongtu was shocked and took a step back.
"It's too strong, it's really too strong, this person has a very serious injury, and he even shocked Xiang Hongtu."
Lin Feng was shocked.
cough cough cough cough ......
After one shot, the sick monk coughed violently.
The paler his face became, and this time he shot seemed to involve injuries, and the worse his physical condition became.
"Uncle ......". The young man looked worriedly at the sick monk.
"I can't die yet, you don't have to worry," the sick monk smiled.
"Who the hell are you?", Xiang Hongtu's expression was gloomy.
"Demon Jin Daoyan"!
...
The sick monk said.
"What, you're the demon Jin Daoyan"!
Everyone was shocked.
Even Feng Li's mother-in-law stood up.
"Mother-in-law, who is he? Lin Feng asked suspiciously.
"He is the King of the Demon Clan's Golden-Winged Dapeng"!
Rumble......
Hearing the five words of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, Lin Feng felt as if his head was about to explode.
What a thunderous name.
The Demon Clan has two very young supreme figures.
One is the Peacock Holy Lord.
At the beginning, Lin Feng had seen the Peacock Holy Lord make a move in the misty forest.
More than a dozen giant-level powerhouses besieged the Peacock Holy Lord.
The Peacock Holy Lord smashed an eternal giant with a punch.
It's really a mighty 100,000 miles.
And the supreme of the demon clan and the Peacock Holy Lord is the Golden-winged Dapeng King.
Eight hundred years ago, these two people were called the two peerless Tianjiao of the demon clan, they were young and cultivated to the heavens and the earth.
Lin Feng never thought that this sick monk was the Demon Clan's Golden-Winged Dapeng King.
Peerless elegance, swept the same level eight hundred years ago, almost invincible characters.
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