Over the dense jungle.

A Celestial-Human man in golden armor with six wings on his back rushed towards one direction at an astonishing speed.

With long golden hair and a handsome face, there are endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

This blond man is the patriarch of the Celestial Race——Yun Tianming!

Suddenly.

The man from the Celestial Clan stopped in his tracks and muttered to himself, "Human monks actually went to the territory of the White Dragon Clan..."

There is a lot of grievances between the White Dragon Clan and the Celestial Human Clan, and there are often some frictions on the border between the two races.

If he, the patriarch of the Celestial-Human Clan, rashly enters the territory of the White Dragon Clan, the two great clans will definitely start another war.

"No, we must stop that human monk before he enters the territory of the White Dragon Clan!"

Yun Tianming frowned.

Think about this.

The six wings behind him waved with all their strength, and the whole person disappeared in place as if tearing apart the space.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yun Tianming finally caught up with Jiang Feng who was riding the flying boat, and a golden spear appeared directly in his hand.

Then it was thrown out fiercely!

And the target of this long spear is Jiang Feng, who seems to be defenseless!

at this time.

Yun Mengyao, who was beside Jiang Feng, realized the danger and blocked the path of the golden spear.

It seems that he wants to block this blow for Jiang Feng!
"Xiao Yao——!"

Yun Tianming's eyes widened, but he couldn't stop it now.

Not many people know that besides being a goddess, Yun Mengyao is also Yun Tianming's blood relative!
"Crack-!"

The protective barrier of the flying boat shattered in an instant!

Seeing that the golden spear was about to penetrate Yun Mengyao's delicate body, it seemed that no one could stop it from happening.

In the nick of time!
A powerful palm easily grabbed the powerful spear and saved Yun Mengyao!
"Miss Yun, are you alright?"

Jiang Feng asked in a cold tone.

If he was one step late, Yun Mengyao would die in front of his eyes!

"I-I'm fine..."

Yun Mengyao didn't know what was wrong with her, so she took the initiative to block Jiang Feng when she was in danger.

Obviously the other party is a big villain...

Seeing that Yun Mengyao was not harmed, Jiang Feng's eyes fell on Yun Tianming not far away.

"Friend Daoist, isn't it inappropriate for you to attack like this?"

Although he suppressed his cultivation aura, Jiang Feng's strength was still in the stage of solid integration, which immediately brought a huge sense of oppression to Yun Tianming.

Yun Tianming was shocked.

The strength of this human monk is definitely not inferior to mine!
"Human beings, I am Yun Tianming, the patriarch of the Tianren Clan. I advise you to release the goddess of our clan quickly, and I will not pursue this matter any longer!"

"Then what if I don't agree?"

Jiang Feng said calmly.

Yun Mengyao's ability is so easy to use, of course he can't let it go easily, otherwise how could he join Yurou and the others?
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Just as Yun Tianming was about to make a move, Yun Mengyao stood in front of Jiang Feng again.

Such a scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Xiaoyao, don't tell me you're still facing this outsider!?"

"Old ancestor, can you not fight?"

Yun Mengyao pursed her lips and said.

"Although this man is a bit bad, his heart is still good, and he promised to let me back..."

Now, let alone Jiang Feng.

Even Zhou Ruoxi and Shangguan Linger beside them couldn't help showing a look of surprise, as if they were looking at a rare species.

Isn't this celestial-human girl a little silly?

"Xiao Yao, stop talking!"

Yun Tianming said with a livid face.

In his opinion, Yun Mengyao must have been bewitched by this human monk, that's why she said such a thing.

"Miss Yun, some things can't be resolved through dialogue, can you stay here first?" Jiang Feng said while stroking the girl's golden hair.

"Ok!"

Looking into Jiang Feng's eyes, Yun Mengyao chose to believe.

As the Goddess Highness of the Celestial Race, in addition to the ability to communicate remotely, she can also see the color of a person's soul.

Although Jiang Feng's soul color is very strange, he must be a good person.

"Human, do you really want to be an enemy of our Celestial Race?" Yun Tianming frowned.

"Are you going to fight?"

Jiang Feng said impatiently after leaving the flying boat.

Although Yun Tianming knew that this was an aggressive method, he still chose to strike first, and smashed a golden fist at Jiang Feng.

Great Sun King Kong Seal!
As soon as the terrifying fist print came out, like a golden sun, the surrounding world was illuminated by golden light.

Rumbling--

The surrounding mountains rumbled and roared like an earthquake, as if a natural disaster was about to come!
And this is nothing more than a blow from the peak of Dongxu!
"Good boxing!"

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and he also greeted him with a punch.

There is no gaudy golden light in his fist prints, it looks unpretentious and contains a great way.

boom--! ! !
The position where the two fists meet is like a star exploding!
The powerful shock wave even affected the gravel on the ground, and even Jiang Feng's flying boat was blown away.

Yun Tianming's chest seemed to be severely wounded, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then flew upside down.

"Human beings... your cultivation is beyond the void stage!?"

Although it had been expected that Jiang Feng's cultivation base was not low, Yun Tianming never imagined that he could surpass the limit of this world!

On the Xianwu Continent, such a cultivation base is simply walking sideways!
"Yes, since you can't beat me, then don't waste your time," Jiang Feng said lightly.

"As for the goddess of your Celestial Race, I will definitely send it back."

Yun Tianming's face turned black, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger, and human monks had no credibility at all.

"Human, how do you want me to believe you?"

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a slight smile: "Friend Daoist Yun, do you think you have room to refuse?"

Yun Tianming: "..."

Feeling the tingling pain in his chest, he already knew that the human beings in front of him were not something their celestial beings could provoke.

"Human, if you dare to hurt Xiaoyao, our Celestial Race will fight you forever!"

After leaving these words, Yun Tianming turned around and left.

"Isn't that right?"

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head, then returned to the flying boat.

on the boat.

Seeing Jiang Feng's return, Yun Mengyao quickly asked, "Jiang Feng, did you hurt your ancestor just now?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Jiang Feng said with a light smile.

Just when Yun Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Feng added: "At least he can't die!"

"!!!"

It was the first time Yun Mengyao experienced the feeling of being teased by someone, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng, pouted her mouth and stopped talking.

The amorous look of this glance made Jiang Feng a little moved.

"Brother, you are not injured!"

Seeing Jiang Feng looking straight at Yun Mengyao, Shangguan Ling'er finally couldn't sit still, and hugged his arm and said.

"Cough...I'm fine!"

After this short period of twists and turns, several people continued to rush towards the territory of the White Dragon Clan.

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