"By the way, Artifact Spirit, if Pindao is trapped in the formation, can the Chaos Bell break 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 three perfect killing formations, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, I can come and go freely with the power of reversing time and space for other formations."
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 has been tricked by the system so much that he is full of doubt and distrust of everything around him.
"Well, my strength is not as good as before. I may be delayed in there for a while, but I will definitely come out. Don't worry."
The spirit of the weapon is still very careful.
Chu Feng thought for a while and reluctantly nodded.
Soon, a large undulating river, like a silver-white dragon, roared out from the surrounding mountains and rushed towards the endless plains.
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 distant fields, the farmers were sweating profusely. Nearby, a boy herding cows kept making rhythmic sounds with his dry lips facing the small hole in the flute.
A scene of pastoral mountains 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.
"You evil beast, please stop being so arrogant!"
When Chu Feng heard the sound and looked over, he was stunned. The person who came was short and unattractive. His face was sallow, as if he had been malnourished for a long time. His hair was as messy as a chicken coop. The gourd hanging on his waist was ugly. The most embarrassing thing was The black...hui standing next to him, well, it's a white crane. The hair on his body is almost gone. He is hanging his head and staring at the ants moving 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?
"The evil beast even injured my senior brother. It's time to settle this debt with you. Where is your brother? Why don't you come together?"
Master Huang Long narrowed his eyes and looked unkind.
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?
"Haha, Master Huanglong, my brother is here, but he just didn't show up. Your teachings are so despicable. Who knows what kind of formations have 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, our teaching did not offend you, the Golden Crow Clan. For no reason, your elder brother, Lu Ya, used sorcery like the Seven Arrows Book to kill my senior brothers Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Samantabhadra. In order to take revenge, our senior brothers I just killed your eldest brother. As a result, the nine of you brothers tricked me, Senior Brother Cihang, into committing suicide, and then shamelessly used his body to self-destruct, killing Senior Brother Taiyi and seriously injuring Senior Brother Rendeng. Who is it? Despicable, please make it clear?"
Chu Feng didn't expect that Master Huang Long was still a bad-tempered person. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "For those of you who teach, if your peers can't defeat others, the old ones will try their best to send magic weapons. If the young ones die, the old ones will ignore the previous agreement." , go on the stage shirtless, and if you can't beat them anymore, the old ones will join in, and beat others in a group. To act like this is not despicable. As for Cihang's suicide, that's because 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 embarrassing!
"Bai He, come back, come back..."
Master Huang Long shouted at the top of his lungs.
The white crane seemed not to hear it, walked to the river, lay down on the sand, squinted his eyes, and basked in the sun.
"It's so comfortable!"
Chu Feng said speechlessly.
Master Huang Long turned his head, his face filled with anger again.
"Jinwu, you killed my senior brother and humiliated my fellow disciples. I want to settle the account with you today."
"Settling the accounts, yes, I have no objection, but you don't seem to be able to beat me!"
Chu Feng summoned the mighty Chaos Bell, releasing the pressure of Daluo 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.
"Huang Long, do you want to fight for magic weapons with me? Or do you want to fight for magic weapons with me?"
Chu Feng had a smile on his face and deliberately disgusted Master Huang Long.
"I will fight with you physically and transform"
Master Huanglong looked up to the sky and roared, his short body turned into a giant loach about a thousand feet long, swaying his long beard and speaking human words.
"Thousands of races in the prehistoric times, the unparalleled in body and soul should be the Qilin, Phoenix, and my Dragon clan. When will it be your Golden Crow's turn!"
Chu Feng flapped his little wings and flew around the real person Huang Long. Finally, he stopped near his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Huang Long, I think you are just a loach. Have you mistaken your race?"
As soon as these words came out, Master Huanglong became angrier than before. He opened his mouth and bit Chu Feng on the spot. Unexpectedly, he bit the Chaos Clock. The hardness of his teeth was not comparable to the Chaos Clock. Several teeth were knocked out on the spot.
Chu Feng, who was safe and sound, landed on the back of Huanglong Zhenren, a big loach. He grabbed it with his indestructible claws and brought out a large piece of meat and a lot of blood.
"There is really dragon energy in the blood. You are not the legendary dragon loach, are you?"
In the Zhetian World, Chu Feng had raised this species before, and it was very small. Someone as big as Master Huanglong would probably shock the entire universe if placed in the Zhetian World.
Master Huanglong was in pain, turned his head and bit his back, but missed, and then he rolled over and retreated to the Yellow River.
"What race did you just say I was?"
Chu Feng flapped his wings and stopped in the air.
"Dragon Loach"
Master Huang Long's eyes widened.
"What is a loach?"
Chu Feng stepped back for a while before giving the answer.
"It's a great tonic. If a monk eats it, it can not only increase his cultivation level, but also increase his longevity. I've had a lot of it before."
“Nonsense”
The truth was too cruel for Huang Long to accept. He went crazy and attacked the poor Chu Feng like crazy. Even though he bumped into the Chaos Clock many times and was covered in blood, he didn't care.
More than two hours later, Chu Feng looked at the real Huanglong who was lying on the river beach on the other side, panting, and changed his words: "Maybe I made a mistake, you may be a kind of dragon. After all, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of them has a son." There are different."