Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 505 512. Master Huanglong, you seem to have mistaken your race?

"By the way, Qi Ling, if Pindao is deeply trapped in the formation, can the Chaos Clock get out?"

Chu Feng suddenly thought of the danger of going here. If the opponent had already set up a large formation at this time, and he rushed through rashly, he would most likely be trapped in the formation.

"Except for the complete three major killing formations, the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation, the Zhuxian sword formation, the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and other formations, I can come and go freely by virtue of the power of twisting time and space."

Qi Ling said confidently.

Chu Feng saw that the weapon spirit was so confident and said suspiciously: "Aren't you seriously damaged? Don't try to be exaggerated just to save face."

To be honest, Chu Feng was full of suspicion and distrust of everything around him after being cheated too much by the system.

"Uh, the strength is not as good as before, and it may be delayed for a while, but it will definitely come out, don't worry."

The instrument spirit is still full of carefulness.

Chu Feng thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded.

Soon, a large undulating river, like a silver-white dragon, roared out of the surrounding mountains and rushed towards the endless plain.

Hundreds of big fish kept flying out of the water, as if they were about to leap over the dragon's gate.Suddenly, there was a burst of chirping, and hundreds of big birds swooped down from the sky and flew close to the water, whether they were catching or teasing.

In the fields in the distance, the farmers are sweating profusely.Nearby, the cow herding children, with their dry lips facing the small holes on the flute, kept sending out rhythmic sounds.

A scene of the combination of pastoral landscape and rivers is presented in front of you.

Suddenly, a three-legged golden crow with a fierce temperament landed on the shore with a gust of wind, causing dust to fly around and countless plants and trees to break.Not far away, the Yellow River was cut in half. It surged and almost caused a flood. However, a golden light shot out from the Golden Crow's eyes, and the Yellow River returned to normal.

This Golden Crow is naturally Chu Feng.

"Evil animal, rest wild!"

Hearing the sound, Chu Feng looked over and was stunned. The person who came was not tall, his appearance was sallow, his face was sallow, as if he had been malnourished for a long time, his hair was messy, like a chicken coop, and the gourd hanging on his waist was ugly. The worst thing was Standing beside him is Hei... Hui, well, it's a white crane, its hair is almost falling out, and it's drooping its head, staring at the moving ants on the ground.

With this offbeat combination and this bohemian look, could this guy be the legendary Huang Long, the six-person cultivator of Chanjiao?

"Evil beast, even hurt my senior brother, it's time to settle this account with you, where is your brother, why don't you come together?"

Master Huanglong squinted his small eyes with an unfriendly expression on his face.

Chu Feng smiled. This guy was just a food delivery guy. He spoke so arrogantly. Wasn't he clearly telling himself that there was something fishy here?

"Hehe, Master Huanglong, my brother is here, but he just didn't show up. You are so despicable in explaining and teaching, who knows what kind of formation has been set up by the Yellow River."

Master Huang Long was furious when he heard this, stretched out his muddy hand and pointed at Chu Feng.

"Nonsense, we didn't offend you Jinwu clan by explaining the teachings. For no reason, your elder brother Luya killed my senior brother Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Puxian Zhenren with the sorcery of the nail-headed seven-arrow book. In order to get revenge, our senior brother I just killed your eldest brother, but in the end, the nine of you brothers tricked me into committing suicide, and then shamelessly used his body to blow up, killing brother Taiyi and seriously injuring senior brother Randeng. Who is it? Despicable, can you explain clearly?"

Chu Feng didn't expect Master Huang Long to still have a violent temper. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "You people who teach, your peers can't beat others, and the old ones desperately give you magic weapons. When the young ones die, the old ones ignore the previous agreement. , go on the field naked, if you can't fight any more, the old ones will go up together, and beat up others in groups. To act like this is not despicable, but what is it. As for the real Cihang committing suicide, he is stupid!"

Master Huanglong was furious and was about to step forward. The white crane beside him, which was almost losing all its fur, twisted its buttocks and walked away without saying hello.

This is awkward!
"Baihe, come back to me, come back..."

Master Huanglong shouted at the top of his voice.

The white crane didn't seem to hear it, walked to the river, lay down on the sand, squinted its eyes, and basked in the sun.

"It's so peaceful!"

Chu Feng said speechlessly.

Master Huanglong turned his head, his face full of anger again.

"Jinwu, you killed my senior brother and humiliated my fellow disciples. Today's debt, I want to settle it with you."

"It's okay to settle accounts, I have no objection, but you seem to be unable to beat me!"

Chu Feng summoned the majestic Chaos Clock, and released the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian from his body.

When Master Huanglong saw the Chaos Clock, he subconsciously touched the gourd on his waist, and then let go of his hand in embarrassment.If you touch a gourd with an innate treasure, it won't break into pieces.

"Huanglong, do you want to fight the magic weapon with me? Or do you want to fight the magic weapon with me?"

With a smile on his face, Chu Feng intentionally disgusted Master Huanglong.

"I will fight with you in the flesh, change"

Master Huanglong raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, his short body turned into a big...big loach about a thousand feet long, shaking his long beard and uttering words.

"The prehistoric and desolate races, the Qilin clan, the Phoenix clan, and my dragon clan who are unparalleled in flesh and blood, when will it be your turn to get your Golden Crow clan!"

Chu Feng flapped his small wings, flew around the real Huanglong, and finally stopped near his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Huanglong, I think you are a loach, did you mistake your race?"

As soon as these words came out, Master Huanglong became even more angry than before, and opened his mouth to bite Chu Feng on the spot. Unexpectedly, he bit on the Chaos Clock. How hard his teeth were compared to the Chaos Clock, he knocked out several teeth on the spot.

Chu Feng, who was safe and sound, landed on the back of the big loach, Daoist Huanglong, and grabbed it violently with his invincible claws. In addition to bringing out a large piece of meat, he also bleed out a lot of blood.

"There is really dragon energy in the blood. You are not the legendary dragon loach, are you?"

In the world of Shrouding the Sky before, Chu Feng also raised this species, and they were all very small.If someone as big as Huang Long was put in the world of Shading the Sky, it would probably shock the whole universe.

Daoist Huanglong suffered from pain, turned his head and bit his back, but missed, then he writhed and retreated to the top of the Yellow River.

"What race did you say I am?"

Chu Feng flapped his wings and stopped in the air.

"Dragon Loach"

Master Huang Long's eyes widened.

"What is a dragon loach?"

Chu Feng retreated a certain distance before giving the answer.

"Great nourishing things, monks can not only increase their cultivation base, but also increase their lifespan. I have raised a lot of them before."

"Nonsense"

The truth was too cruel, and the unacceptable real Huanglong, like crazy, attacked the little poor Chu Feng crazily, even though he bumped into the chaotic clock many times and got blood all over, he didn't care.

After more than two hours, Chu Feng looked at the real Huanglong who was lying on the river beach on the other side, panting non-stop, and changed his words: "Perhaps the poor Taoist made a mistake, you may be a kind of dragon, after all, dragons have nine sons, each There are different."

(End of this chapter)