Coming to the outside of the Sun Star, Chu Feng, who was still uneasy, distorted the surrounding time and space with the Broken Chaos Clock, compared to those earth-shattering peerless arrays, although such a defense was inconspicuous, it was no problem to hold back the intruder for a moment and a half, and wait for him to come.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly hundreds of streamers flew towards the Sun Star, including many Da Luo Jin Xian.

"So soon, it's coming!"

Chu Feng sneered, carried the Broken Chaos Bell, and flew towards the Flood Desolate Continent in a big way.

The immortals who were originally going to forcibly enter the Sun Star collectively turned around and chased towards Chu Feng, this is the Chaos Clock that has disappeared for millions of years, what if it is broken.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay, this thing has a fate with me"

"The treasure is virtuous, the poor Taoist is unparalleled in the world, and it deserves this thing, and the Taoist friends quickly put down the chaotic bell of the poor road."

……

Chu Feng, who was flying, sweated wildly in his heart, who is this, Bishen Gong Leopard has not tasted yet, turned his head and looked, there were actually a few bald heads chasing in front, it turned out to be a bald donkey from the Western Sect, no wonder he spoke in the same tone as their sect leader.

Hiss, behind it, Chu Feng was stunned, there were tens of thousands of dense points of light and streamers, among which there were no less than a hundred Luo Jinxian.

Isn't Da Luo Jinxian dead, why did so many people pop up all at once.

Isn't it true that everyone is diving?

Hey, and the countless Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, and True Immortals in the back, for a broken Chaos Bell, these people are crazy, and it is a blessing or a curse to get the Chaos Bell by themselves.

In order to avoid falling into the dilemma of being besieged, Chu Feng gave full play to the advantages of the golden crow, shook his wings, and flew towards the Xuandu Cave of Daluo Mountain at the speed of the world.

"Fellow Daoist, poor morality is unparalleled, and he has already been recognized by the Chaos Bell Spirit, and this time I came to recognize my relatives, please leave the treasure behind."

"Fellow Daoists, don't be obsessed anymore, you must know that there is no end to the sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore."

……

The chaotic sound behind is getting farther and farther away.

Chu Feng is getting closer and closer to the Xuandu Cave of Daluo Mountain, and suddenly a colorful rainbow crosses the sky, dividing the sky into two halves, and Chu Feng, who is only 10,000 miles away from the Xuandu Cave of Daluo Mountain, is blocked on one side.

At the top of the rainbow, beautiful and holy lotus flowers bloom, and the petals float down one by one, and the scene is extremely beautiful.

Chu Feng secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, in the next second, he saw a white-clothed monk appear on the largest lotus flower with a warm smile.

"You don't have anything to say?"

Chu Feng looked at the other party playfully, this person's cultivation gave people a feeling of a vast ocean, he was either a quasi-Daoist of the Western Sect, or a Daoist who received it.

"No, you leave the Chaos Clock behind, and you're good to go"

The white-robed monk still had a warm smile on his face.

Chu Feng smiled bitterly, do you want to be so simple, legend has it that every time the Western Sect Master pits people and things, he will find an excuse, this time against himself, why don't he even bother to find an excuse, he will come up and grab it.

"Quasi-Daoist, long time no see!"

From the Broken Chaos Bell, the voice of the machine spirit was heard.

The white-clothed monk, who should now be a quasi-Taoist person, came down from the lotus flower and walked step by step.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been about a million years, back then, you shined in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, and the poor road loved you tightly, but unfortunately when the Donghuang Taiyi blew himself up, he brought you with him, and all along, the poor road thought you were gone. Seeing you again now, it's the fate that the poor Tao often says, don't you say? The Chaos Clock's machine spirit? ”

The Chaos Clock shook, and the sound of the machine spirit not fluctuating was heard.

"Actually, there are not a few who know my existence, and those three have come to Yangu many times to take me away, but I have refused."

The quasi-Ti Daoist twisted his beard and smiled, and the three people in the mouth of the machine spirit were undoubtedly the leaders of the three sects, and these three people cultivated above him, and it was not difficult for him not to know about this matter.

"Listen to your meaning, I want to take you away, and I have to get your consent, so does he get your approval? Because he is dressed in the skin of a golden crow? ”

Feeling Zhun Ti's gaze, Chu Feng was about to speak, when the voice of the machine spirit came out from the broken chaos bell.

"For a million years, no Da Luo Jin Immortal has come to me alive, he is just a Jin Immortal, but he has done it, before, he also successfully saved the Jin Crow lineage, what reason do I have not to follow him?"

When the prospective Daoist heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"In this case, the poor road can only be used to be strong."

As a brush-type spiritual treasure that defeated the five-color divine light of Kong Xuan, the second brush of the flood wilderness, the Qimiao Treasure Tree, as soon as it appeared, it released a powerful and incomparable divine light, enveloping the broken chaos bell.

The machine spirit naturally tried its best to resist, but because it was too weak, the strength of the resistance decreased little by little, and it was about to be brushed away.

The matter was urgent, and Chu Feng was going to receive the Broken Chaos Bell into the system space first.

Before he could do anything, an old man riding a green ox came leisurely from the sky.

Seeing this person, Chu Feng knew that the Chaos Bell was safe.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"

In the blink of an eye, Lao Tzu came to the front and looked at Zhun Ti in confusion.

Seeing that it was Lao Tzu, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, which was similar to a high school student robbing a primary school student's pocket money, but was blocked by his parents.

"Ahem, it turned out to be a senior brother"

As a subordinate of Hongjun, when he saw Lao Tzu, he wanted to be called a senior brother.

Lao Tzu stretched out his hand a little, pulled it, and pulled Chu Feng and Chaos Zhong in front of him.

"What the old way didn't do, let you do it, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."

Chu Feng even said that it was luck.

"You go back to Tongguan first, and the matter here is left to Lao Dao."

Lao Tzu's face was flat.

Chu Feng saluted, carried the Chaos Bell and walked away from the person of the Quasi-Daoist in a big way.

"Zhun Ti Daoyou, as an elder, how can you rob a junior?"

The moment he tore open the star gate and left, Chu Feng heard Lao Tzu's words to teach the quasi-Daoist.

In response to that sentence, no matter how horizontal you are, there will be more powerful people to clean you up.

Tongguan City, Xiongguan is still the same, and the waves are rising.

Chu Feng, who had just returned, frowned together after listening to Shen Gongbao's report. Just now, Huanglong Zhenren, one of the twelve golden immortals, came to write a battle letter, asking for a decisive battle on the edge of the Yellow River at dusk in three days.

Huanglong Zhenren is the famous "Six No Personnel" - no apprentices, no treasures, no good mounts, no powerful spells, no brains, and no victories. In addition to a gourd with a charge, there is only one crane.

It is impossible for such a person with no strength not to be afraid of the famous Nine Golden Crows, and dare to blatantly write a war letter, I am afraid that there is a conspiracy in it.