'You...... Isn't it really the Chu God General?'

Not to mention Downing, who was already preparing to gnaw on the stele.

That is, Old Ancestor Tang Sheng stared at Chu Feng for a long time, and he also had an uncertain meaning.

"That's my brother. ”

Chu Feng shook his head: "Actually, he is also surnamed Lin, Lin Feng." ”

Tang Sheng's eyes were full of disbelief.

Right.

At first, the magic image behind this man seemed to be much bigger than the last time I saw it.

When he was stunned, the Emperor of Chu opened the third sentence: "Today, that unique Ling Tian God of War, your Martial Sect Governor Lin Ling Tian, also comes from the Supreme Lin family. ”

Tang Sheng was sluggish, and he only felt that his scalp was numb.

Three sentences.

Break through the three heavenly machines!

“...... Lord Yinrong, why did you leak such a heavenly secret to me?"

Wrong.

With such shocking information, this man actually told him everything......

This kind of information, knowing a lot, is definitely not a good thing, a careless, it is likely to lead to death!

"Simple. ”

Chu Feng, who had Lin Yinrong's face, looked at the ancestor Tang Sheng: "My advisor said, in the current world, Lin Lingtian is a dragon, and my two brothers are pythons...... I want to see if the python can swallow the dragon. ”

Chu Feng's voice was calm.

However, the more he said this, the more Tang Sheng's scalp was numb.

This, this......

Isn't it clear that you want to pull him into the gang??

Python swallowing dragons?

Listen domineering, what is this, the enemy is the Hidden Gate Supreme Family, the real prince??

"His Royal Highness Yinrong!!" Tang Sheng's face was ugly, and he retreated a few steps: "The strongest person in the entire Tang Sect is only me, I am just the Nine Realms of Martial Dao, and I have not even entered the Dao...... You said that you can try to fight the Xixian Gate, but ...... How to fight against the legendary Supreme Family?"

Seeing that Chu Feng seemed to be smiling, his scalp was numb: "I, my name is Tang Sheng, in fact, since I was born, I have never won, Tang Sect and even Xishu are too weird, it is the land of the plague god, whoever collects it will not win, it will not be accepted, it will not be collected!!"

"I'm telling the truth! Xishu feng shui is a little abnormal...... "Tang Sheng Ancestor, in the end, was a little aggrieved.

Moreover, this trip to troubled waters, given him a million guts, he didn't dare to lie down!

"My younger brother Chu Feng said that he has a grudge against your Tang Sect, since your Tang Sect is unwilling to join...... Chu Feng's eyes narrowed.

Invisibly, a pressure rises majestically on itself.

Killing Intent.

The old man gasped.

Wait until Chu Feng gets up.

He was finally in a hurry and stopped Chu Feng.

Suddenly gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, I can feel that my limit is approaching, and now I have two or three years left at most...... Talent is just that, and for me, it will never be possible. ”

When he said this, the old man was a little depressed.

Talent cap.

Life Cap.

How difficult is it to enter the Tao?

"Tang Sheng will live for two or three years at most anyway, and he can follow the two highnesses to fight, but, please, let me go Tangmen!!"

As an ancestor,

lived to his old age, and he already knew his destiny.

The only reluctance is the future generations of the Tang Sect.

He watched these disciples grow up, but he didn't want to watch them...... Extinction.

Chu Feng turned his head.

suddenly smiled: "I'm a little greedy, and what I want is the entire Tang Sect." ”

Brush –

Tang Sheng's face was like ashes.

When Chu Feng turned around, his eyes were resolute, and suddenly a trace of qi bloomed.

"Your Highness!"

"Although I have never won in my life, and I know that it is impossible to win, but now, for my children and grandchildren, I am willing to fight for ......"

When he looked up, Tang Sheng's eyes were scarlet, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Nuo is a Tang Gate.

A sound of vicissitudes spread throughout the entire sect.

"My name is Tang Sheng......"

When meditating, a Zen sound broke through the heavenly barrier.

"Take me to hell, call the Buddha's door, and I am willing to behead His Royal Highness, and open peace for the descendants of my Tang Sect!"

Instantly.

A golden swastika is printed in the sky.

Inside the Tang Sect, countless disciples raised their heads and looked at the golden handwriting in the sky, not knowing why.

Only on the top of Tangshan Mountain, Tang Sheng raised one hand and looked at Chu Feng, glaring angrily.

The qi machine on the whole person is rising steadily!

On his body, the golden qi was burning, and the cultivation was rising, and in a short period of time, he was actually about to enter the Tao!!

In exchange for a short period of time!

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and Vajra looked angry.

At this time, Tang Sheng was sad and angry, and looked at Chu Feng.

Everyone has a bottom line.

He is obviously willing to surrender himself, but he can retreat step by step, but this Lin Yinrong is pressing step by step, he has nothing to give!

"Courage, please go to your ...... death for His Royal Highness Yinrong"

The words are not finished.

In front of him, Chu Feng suddenly stretched out his finger.

Tang Sheng's burning life was interrupted in an instant.

The momentum of the whole person was forced back, and the swastika mark in the air disappeared in an instant.

Seems......

Nothing ever existed?

Chu Feng seemed to be smiling, but the scarred face looked really hideous: "It's good, people with a bottom line are not easy to betray." ”

Tang Sheng was stunned.

He obviously entered the Tao with death...... was forced to be pressed back by this young man with one finger??

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth curled slightly: "Do you accept it?"

Tang Sheng's face was extremely ugly.

How can you not be convinced?

With that finger just now, he finally discovered the gap with this highness.

It's simply not enough to make up for it.

"Verbal persuasion, not counting. Chu Feng smiled.

When Tang Sheng sneered in his heart.

He suddenly spoke: "I have to let you, convinced." ”

The next moment, Chu Feng suddenly raised his hand, and between his five fingers, it seemed to be grasping something.

However, in Tang Sheng's eyes, it was nothing.

Then he remembered something, and his expression froze.

At first, through the alarm bell, he saw the magic image behind the young man, and after he scratched the Guanyin tablet, there was a drop left...... Guanyin tears?!

Chu Feng glanced at Guanyin tears in his hand.

I looked at the whole Tangshan again.

The look was as sad as the beginning of the weeping Guanyin.

Like the mountains of Shudi, this Tangshan also has a headless giant python vein.

The place where the head is broken is this Tang Gate.

He felt it...... The wrath of this python.

That is, wrath against heaven and earth.

"Began to destroy the Guanyin Monument of your Tang Gate, that Chu ...... Ah, Lin, give you back. ”

Chu Feng suddenly raised his hand.

"It's a cloud of smoke and rain. ”

Brush.

Guanyin's tears in his hand instantly turned into a golden long sword, magnifying in the air.

The sword intent roared,

turned into a golden sword, and the next moment, it was inserted into the ruined Guanyin tablet at the mountain gate.

When the roar dissipated, it had already turned into a sword monument.

Boom Boom –

The entire mountain gate began to shake violently.

Old Ancestor Tang Sheng's eyes widened, just by looking at the sword tablet, he felt dizzy, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds hit the depths of his mind.

No, it's not.

His Royal Highness Yinrong's move 'a cloud of smoke and rain' seems to have originated from ...... Buddhism?!

It's not enough to be surprised,

He suddenly noticed that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was instantly reversed, converging towards the Tang Gate from all directions!!

Shortness of breath, Tang Sheng only felt that the Sanskrit sounds in his mind were getting heavier and heavier,

These sounds ......

It seems that he has been impacting him for decades that he can't shake, but it is expected but never to reach, the bottleneck of entering the Dao?

"Why don't you go soon?"

After Chu Feng just finished speaking,

Tang Sheng was overjoyed, and before he took a step, he quickly turned back to the top of the mountain gate.

Jue –

Alarm bells are ringing again!

"Attention all the disciples of the Tang Sect!"

"Your Highness Yinrong, re-erect the sword monument for my mountain gate, stop everything, and quickly feel the sword intent in it! This sword intent will be of great benefit to future cultivation, break through the limit, and it is possible to enter the Dao and ascend to the immortal !!"

Speaking of which,

He was the first to appear in front of the sword tablet, his eyes closed, and it was ...... I have already begun to feel.

Inside the door, the rest of the disciples, both men and women, looked strange.

The ancestor began to invite His Highness to die...... How could it be that after only two or three minutes, they were asked to comprehend the sword intent again?

The dignified ancestor, he actually needs to understand the sword intent of a young master of a family?

They don't believe it.

"Really!!Look, the ancestors are all enlightened in front of the monument!" A gatekeeper disciple shouted in surprise: "Look, senior sister, look!"

"Impossible. Next to her, a female disciple with a beautiful face showed a warning look: "It may be a ploy of His Royal Highness the Lin family, don't be deceived......"

When she turned her head and saw the old man sitting in front of the monument, her whole face was dull.

Without thinking much about it, she turned her willow eyebrows upside down, and said anxiously to the other person: "Look, senior brother, look, the ancestor is really enlightening......"

The senior brother shook his head and smiled: "It's impossible, it's probably the beginning of His Royal Highness the Lin family's plan ......"

When he turned his head, he looked at the ancestor, and he was stunned.

Suddenly turned his head and began to shout: "Everyone, come quickly! Old Ancestor is really enlightening the way of the sword!!"

One to ten, ten to hundred.

"Door masters, hall masters, ancestors, ancestors are practicing the way of the sword at the mountain gate!"

The highest pavilion was about to rush to help the ancestor kill the twelve halls of the Tang Gate, and after hearing the report, he smiled contemptuously: "How is it possible, it must be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain......

Several people looked into the distance, and when they saw the men and women of the mountain gate, the dense crowd, and the ancestor at the front, the twelve people were all stunned.

So far.

The whole mountain gate.

All scrambled to sit in front of the mountain gate.

Chu Feng stood on the top of Tang Mountain.

I didn't pay attention to the movement of the mountain gate.

There was no way, the ancestor of the Tang Sect rang the bell twice, and he didn't pay attention to it the first time, but this second time he ......

He suddenly realized......

This bell is the same as the bell that was struck at the top of the arsenal on the four islands...... Same!?

Why is that?

To this day, he had to take a closer look at the clock.

Even, stretching out a hand and stroking the body of the bell.

I don't know what material it is made of, vicissitudes and decay.

However, the moment his hand touched the bell, he sensed something and turned his head suddenly.

Behind.

The bell just now, like an alarm bell,

Let the entire python dragon vein come to life!?

And the headless python, I don't know when, has a head again?

Curiously, the python has only one eye and is equally decaying.

Such as Guanyin tears.

Distance.

A bald man without a robe walked slowly on the road of Tangshan.

As if sensing something, he raised his head faintly: "It's too messy, the descendants of the Nine Emperors, this is the finishing touch...... It's not a good thing to draw early. ”

He knows.

Chu Feng was unintentionally planted in the willows and willows.

With the hand of 'a cloud of smoke and rain' that he passed on, coupled with Guanyin tears, and Chu Feng's identity as the Nine Emperors, the time and place are favorable.

This, the Jizo King Bodhisattva didn't expect it.

Chu Feng actually ......

The finishing touches are on.

.......

Distance.

The giant python with the head, a pair of eyes, from top to bottom, looked at Chu Feng.

The python dragon is magnificent and magnificent, stretching for thousands of miles.

And Chu Feng is only seven feet in length.

Now.

Seven-foot body, staring at a thousand miles of pythons.

The corner of Chu Feng's eyes, but at some point, shed a tear again, and gently raised his hand, wanting to touch the top of the python dragon.

He knew it wasn't a python.

Born to be a dragon.

It's just that the horns on the head were forcibly cut off.

Seeing him raise his hand, instead of being angry, the python lowered his head slightly.

Chu Feng ignored the arrogance of the Holy Dragons, and the heavens couldn't let them surrender, why would they bow to him at this time?

However, before Chu Feng could touch the head of the python dragon, his eyes changed suddenly.

Boom –

In the sky, the black cloud once again turned into a golden giant axe, accompanied by countless coercion, falling from the sky!!

"Roar—"

The golden python let out a mournful roar again, and with anger, it soared into the sky.

Naturally, it was still defeated.

The skull was severed again, dissipating into the sky.

However, when the python dragon finally fell, a voice came from the python's body.

The sound of the vicissitudes of "because of ......" came from the neck of the python dragon.

Why?

Chu Feng clenched his fists.

The four-clawed holy dragon at the Sword Gate Pass also said this word!!

These hundreds of headless python veins in Shudi, the 'cause' they want to say to him is a simple dragon roar, or, what does it represent?

If so, what does that mean...... Is it really cause and effect?

Suddenly.

The scales of the dragon vein body had already been cut off by the heavenly axe, but at this time, on the dragon vein's body, I don't know when, a golden triangular scale appeared, flying high from far and near, until it landed in Chu Feng's palm.

"Because of ......"

The scales are so hard that when they tremble, they make a sound.

"Cause, cause, what is it??" For some reason, Chu Feng's heart was a little anxious, holding the scales: "What do you want to say, but say." ”

Suddenly, the scales trembled again, and another voice came out of it: "Dragon ......"

At this point, there was no sound.

Chu Feng was like a second monk who was puzzled.

I always feel like I'm close to the door, but always, I don't want it.

What exactly!!

"Amitabha, donor. ”

I don't know when, a young monk has appeared beside him, staring at Chu Feng and smiling.

"It's you?!" Chu Feng glared.

This is not the monk who played chess with himself twice??

I saw the monk smile: "I haven't seen you for so long, I don't know if the donor's chess skills have improved?"

Seeing that Chu Feng was silent.

He was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Or, a game with the poor monk, if you lose, give me the scales in your hand, if you win, I, no, the poor monk and you understand the cause and effect." ”

Chu Feng subconsciously wanted to refuse.

However, the monk opened his mouth quietly.

"This cause and effect, whether it's the dragon veins here, or, your father. ”

Chu Feng raised his hand and paused slightly.

His eyes looked directly at the monk: "Down." ”

The monk's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, with a pair of thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he smiled: "That...... Why don't we play Go this time?"

Touching his bald head, he smiled bitterly: "I can't play chess, the donor made me miserable last time, what special forces, what mortars, Dumbo ......"

"Go is okay too. ”

Hearing this, the monk smiled.

When you raise your hand, you will be on the chess table again.

Chu Feng gently twisted the white son, and the white son ** yuan was the first opportunity, but he did not fall into the middle yuan.

Instead, occupy the four corners first, open and close.

In the eyes of the monk, he was naturally annoyed and complained: "There is no order." ”

Of course, he doesn't take advantage of Chu Feng, and he doesn't ** yuan either.

"You can't mention it like this!"

"Donor!!"

After a long time.

The monk was a little helpless.

These nine royal descendants are really still a stinky chess basket.

In addition to having to teach Chu Feng from time to time, and also let him ten eyes, this chess is still very easy to win, and his Quartet lock has trapped Chu Feng to death.

"It's me who lost, give. ”

Chu Feng was helpless, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and after throwing out the white zi, he threw the scales at the monk.

Easy and easy.

"This is a good thing, even if it is not as good as the imperial power of the dragon and tiger, it is barely at the same level as it, and the donor does not regret it?" the monk smiled.

"I don't regret it if I don't know the value, but now you tell me the value ......" Chu Feng stared at him and shook his head: "Forget it, don't want it." ”

Just as he turned around in style.

"Wait!"

The monk stared at the chessboard for a long time, and his expression was really stunned.

When Chu Feng began to admit defeat, a white son thrown out happened to fall on Zhongyuan, who he had never cared about......

And it was this son that brought the whole white chess piece to life???

Almost tied with him?

"I lost. The monk was stunned for a long time, laughed, and handed the scales back: "Return you." ”

He has been concentrating on teaching, and he has ignored Zhongyuan, but this kid's qi is too strong, even if he doesn't know chess at all, he can't ......

That's a ...... Punch the master to death?

"I thought it was a little early for the donor, but ......"

"Since you have lost, the poor monk will do what he says, tell the donor. ”

The monk shook his head quietly: "The Jianmen Pass vein, and the Tangshan Mountain Range, and even, the entire Xishu hundreds of veins......"

"None of them are pythons. ”

"It's the real thing, the Holy Dragon of the world. ”

Even if he had already guessed it, Chu Feng's heart at this time was also slightly shaken.

Hundreds of holy dragons!

If it is not beheaded, then what kind of grand scene will this Xishu be?

I'm afraid that the emperor is out, the emperor's cave!

"But they were all cut down. ”

The monk shook his head.

"As for their roars...... Actually, it's the language of dragons. ”

"However, when it is heard in the ears of the benefactor, it becomes the 'cause'. ”

Chu Feng frowned: "Then what is this cause?"

The monk stopped smiling, and when he looked at Chu Feng, his expression was solemn: "Have you ever thought about why in the whole world, except for the donor's sword immortal mother, you are the only one who can pull out the imperial power." ”

As indifferent as Chu Feng, his breathing was slightly lowered.

The monk was not shocked and continued to speak: "Amitabha." ”

"Has the donor ever seen this?"

He raised his hand slightly.

In the sky, a great river suddenly appeared.

Chu Feng glared and took a few steps back: "You, you are ......"

This young monk, is it possible that he is the old man in the robes on the Lechuan River in the Difu??

What's more, it's no wonder that looking at this monk's face, it's a little familiar......

"Jizo King Bodhisattva?" Chu Feng, who had observed the Buddhist temple up close, almost blurted out.

The monk is undeniable.

"Actually, the poor monk and the donor played chess for the first time and the second time, and afterwards, you thanked the poor monk for your salute, and the poor monk knew about it. ”

"But this is ...... The poor monks don't accept it, can't, and don't dare to accept it. ”

Chu Feng's heart trembled again.

The monk smiled slightly: "The donor may wonder why the monk and I have the means to reach the heavens and live in the upper echelons of the earth, but I dare not ...... Bow to you?"

Instantly.

When the monk waved his hand, the vast Lechuan River in the sky disappeared.

"Those dragon veins, the words 'cause' and 'dragon' are not the cause and effect. ”

He looked directly at Chu Feng.

"Cause, in fact, is not the cause, it is the four tones, it is the response, it is the name, they are ...... It's calling your name. ”

Ultimately.

The monk used the calmest words to say the most sensational eight words,

"You are Ying Long, the ancient Ying Long. ”

Thunder flashed in the sky.

It seems that just saying this name makes the sky angry.

Let Chu Feng's ten fingers fit into the palm of his hand.

The Book of Mountains and Seas is recorded.

Five hundred years into Jiao, Jiao into a dragon for a thousand years, five hundred years of dragon into a horned dragon, a thousand years for a dragon, ten thousand years should be a dragon.

Ying Long, the head of the dragon, is the emperor regardless of land, sea and air.

Instantly.

Behind Chu Feng, the golden phantom, when he raised his head, turned into a five-clawed holy dragon, stretched out his big wings behind his back, and between the roars, the heavens and the earth lost color.

The sky is monstrous, and the dragon's body stretches for thousands of miles.

For the thunder, he is not afraid.

"I am Ying Long, the ancient Ying Dragon!"

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