Everyone's ears were buzzing. The short man hit his left hammer on his right hammer and his right hammer on his left hammer, sparks flew everywhere. The power of his arms was fierce and powerful. The two hammers hit each other. With a loud noise, the bones of his arms and arms were broken on their own. He fell to the ground and fainted.

Mu Wanqing took the opportunity to slap two palms to help Zhong Ling defeat two powerful enemies. Seeing that they could not do anything to Mu Wanqing, they turned to Zhong Ling, Wang Yuyan, A Bi and others to take action. Zhou Xuan was in a leisurely state, and no one dared to come to him to seek death.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the air.

"Mr. God's Consort, all the cave masters, island masters! You have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past, why fight so hard?"

Everyone looked up at the sound, and saw a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, holding a whisk in his hand, and the branches at his feet sank. He also rose and fell according to his momentum, with a cool expression. Under the lights, he saw that he was about fifty years old, with a smile on his face, and said again.

"The life of a poisoned person is in a moment, so it is better to treat it as soon as possible. Look at my poor face, let's stop fighting for a while, and slowly determine what is right or wrong?"

After Zhou Xuan saw him come out, he knew he could take a break for a while and immediately said.

"You are here to resolve the problem, it's great. Let's ask a few sisters to fight."

As he said that, he waved to Wang Yuyan and others and asked them to come back.

Boss Wu, who was holding Duke Sangtu, looked up and asked.

"Your Excellency's name?"

The Taoist man had not answered yet, and a voice in the crowd said.

"Boss Wu, this person is very...a great...a great person, he...he...he's a dragon...jiao...jiao..."

He said three words "Jiao" in a row, but he still couldn't continue. This person was stuttering and was anxious, so he went all the way to the end and couldn't continue.

Boss Wu suddenly remembered someone and said loudly.

"He is the Dragon King... the Dragon King Buping Taoist?"

The stutterer likes to get out of trouble. Someone said something that stuffed him into his throat and said hurriedly.

"Yes...yes...yes...yes, he...he's...he's...jiao...jiao...jiao...jiao..."

When it comes to the word "Jiao", it gets stuck again.

Boss Wu bowed to the Taoist on the top of the tree without waiting for him to finish his sentence.

"Are you a famous Taoist priest from all over the world? I have heard of the great name for a long time and must be as famous as thunder. I am lucky to know it, and I am lucky to know it."

As he spoke, the rest of the people had already stopped fighting.

The Taoist smiled and said.

"How dare you, how dare you! People in the world say that I have already died, so Mr. Wu is a little unbelievable, right?"

As he said that, he jumped lightly and slowly descended from the air. Originally, his feet left the branches and would naturally fall to the ground very quickly, but the whisk in his hand swung, stirring up a strong wind, slapped the ground, causing a flyback, holding his body and slowly falling. The power of true qi flying back on the whisk is really extraordinary.

Boss Wu blurted out.

"'On the Xu Lin Feng', good light skills!"

As soon as he cried, the Taoist Buping had already hit the ground with his feet on his feet, and he smiled and said.

"The conflict between the two sides is purely a misunderstanding. Why not look at my thin side and turn enemies into friends? First, ask Mr. Sangtu to take out the antidote and cure everyone's injuries."
Chapter completed!