After the Eagle Feather Priest said that, a white feather flew out from his sleeve.

The feathers fell lightly and swirled, and fell on the four-level magic array covering the valley! "Swish..." In the valley, there was a sudden silence, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone was watching the weak feather.

But I saw that the feather fell on the fourth level magic array. When I encountered obstacles, it seemed to be shaking by the wind for a few times, and then it fell down swayingly! It passed through the fourth level magic array and fell into the valley.

"Wow! Isn't this feather afraid of the fourth-level magic array?"

"The spells of the Hong clan are really not simple!"

Everyone was surprised and looked at the feathers falling into the valley! But they saw that the feathers swayed for a long time before floating to Zhang Xuan's side.

Zhang Xuan, however, was already dying.

Suddenly, the feather flashed and suddenly became bigger, more than ten meters long! He floated down gently and lifted Zhang Xuan on the ground.

"Fatty! Let's climb up too!"

Zhao Ji pulled Quan Ding Ding and climbed onto the feathers.

The Divine Infant was always in Zhang Xuan's arms, and all four of them were covered with feathers.

The feathers floated quietly, circling upwards, and flew over the valley.

Like a flying boat, it is also like a flying carpet...                                                                                                                        

Dan Tai Ziri was stunned and screamed! The purple sword in his hand danced! “Boom!”

That purple sun suddenly exploded with a waterfall-like thunder! “Hurry up! Let’s do it together, kill Zhang Xuan first!”

"Yes! Whoever dares to stop us from killing Zhang Xuan, let's kill him first!"

The Master of Wuxiang and Stephen also shouted! In the sky, countless hexagonal lights shone, turning into a starry sky river, flying towards Zhang Xuan on the feathers! A colorful divine palace also suppressed the feathers! In the valley, there was chaos again! “The trick of carving insects!”

The Eagle Feather Priest snorted coldly, stroked his robe sleeves, "Form a formation!"

"yes!"

Behind them, hundreds of Hong clan people suddenly had wings on their backs and flew out in all directions, scattered at extremely fast speeds around the valley! They surrounded the entire valley and emitted a faint white light on their bodies! "The formation was formed!"

"Except for the people from the Daxia Dynasty, kill the rest!"

Before the Eagle Feather Priest finished speaking... Suddenly, countless white flashes flew out from the wings behind hundreds of people from the Hong clan, like stars in the sky.

When they flew closer, everyone saw that the white flashes were feathers! These feathers seemed gentle, but extremely fast! Faster than lightning! Unfortunately, everyone was no longer at the chance, so they looked at the feathers carefully! "Swoosh swish!"

Countless feathers passed through everyone! Their bodies became sieves, and blood blew up! In the sky, blood suddenly started to rain! Even the Holy Prince of the Holy Dynasty, the Holy Prince, became a passerby soy sauce party.

He didn't even snort, and fell into the valley with everyone! In the eyes of the Hong clan, the Holy Prince of the Holy Dynasty was completely an ant! Even Dan Tai Ziri and the others were just bigger ants in the eyes of the Eagle Feather Priest! “You... are just seeing the Heaven Realm, why do you have such a strong magic circle!”

A purple mist light shield appeared around Dan Tai Zi Ri, blocking Feiyu who was attacking around! He maintained the light shield with all his strength, and even said something was not smooth.

Stephen and the Five Aggregation Master also formed a golden shield and a five-color shield in front of him, fighting against the feathers flying all over the sky.

They were injured more seriously than Dan Tai Ziri. They resisted Fei Yu at this moment and couldn't even speak.

"Has the ancestors of your gods told you what the origin of our Hong clan is?"

The Eagle Feather Priest smiled coldly and instantly floated to Dan Tai Ziri.

"You...you Hong clan, can you really fuse the speed of the bird?"

Dan Tai Ziri looked at the Eagle Feather Priest who appeared in front of him in surprise.

"You didn't see that, are we all wearing wings on our backs?"

The Eagle Feather Priest, flashing his wings on his back.

"Shouldn't your wings... be just a magical power?"

"It is a kind of magical power, but it is a magical power that only our Hong clan can cultivate!"

The Eagle Feather Priest looked at Dan Tai Ziri with a burning look, "It seems that you are more ignorant than I imagined!"

Before he finished speaking, the sleeves of the Eagle Feather Priest shook slightly again.

"boom!"

The purple mist shield around Dan Tai Zi Ri suddenly exploded! “Swoosh swish swish!”

Countless flying feathers shone with glimmer, passing through Dan Tai Ziri's heart like meteors.

"Hong Clan..." Dan Tai Ziri's eyes stared at the Eagle Feather Priest in a daze, paused and fell from mid-air.

At the same time, Stephen and the leader of Wuxiang were also penetrated by Wan Yu and fell together with Dan Tai Ziri... In the air, only Yu Xiatianhou and a group of subordinates behind him.

"This..." Xia Tianhou looked at the flying feathers and the falling monks, looking horrified! He originally, like Dan Tai Ziri and the others, believed that the Hong clan had nothing to fear since the disappearance of the saint three thousand years ago.

Because the Hong clan did not go down the mountain to intervene in the disputes in the Great Qian Realm, Xia Tianhou and Sheng Yingwu and Yun Jiuxiao went to Hongshan to worship every ten years, and respected the Hong clan in terms of face.

However, as the Emperor of Daxia, Xia Tianhou has always been cautious in his actions. Therefore, he did not just do not respect the Eagle Feather Priest like Dan Tai Ziri and the other three.

The Eagle Feather Priest let go of the people from the Daxia Dynasty.

Now, seeing Dan Tai Ziri and the other three being killed by the Eagle Feather Priest, Xia Tianhou couldn't help but secretly be glad.

"Thank you for not killing Priest Yingyu!"

Xia Tianhou led the crowd and knelt in the air.

"You know, why didn't I kill you people from the Daxia Dynasty?"

The Eagle Feather Priest looked at Xia Tianhou coldly under his feet.

"It's because...I didn't speak rudely like them just now!"

Xia Tianhou dared not look up.

"Wrong."

The Eagle Feather Priest paused, then said with his hands behind his back, "The reason why I did not kill the people of the Daxia Dynasty is because your Daxia Dynasty is designated by our Hong clan saints, guarding the forbidden area!"

"This... so, in the ancestral teachings of our Daxia royal family, all the things about the forbidden zone are true?"

Xia Tianhou was stunned.

Three thousand years ago, when the mysterious saint of the Hong clan disappeared, Xia Tianhou was still young.

Five hundred years ago, Xia Tianhou entered the penalty area alone and became the gods in a battle, so his father was designated as the successor.

After his father's death, Xia Tianhou inherited the Great Xia Dynasty.

When he was dying, the previous generation of Daxia Emperor told Xia Tian Hou a lot of secrets about the forbidden area.

He said that the Daxia royal family was actually chosen by the saints of the Hong clan and guarding the restricted area.

The saint of the Hong clan ordered that they should not disclose the situation in the forbidden area to anyone.

Therefore, the most powerful prince from the Daxia Dynasty has sent from generation to generation to personally bring the royal children into the restricted area to suppress the unrest.
Chapter completed!