Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 527 Chapter 534, Abyss of Darkness, See Monkey King
Hearing this, Chu Feng picked up a pair of ivory chopsticks, put a piece of pork in the steaming hot pot, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and nodded in satisfaction. Just good.

"Brother Dao, here are the Seven Sages of Meishan Mountain," Shen Gongbao said suddenly.

Chu Feng looked at Kong Xuan in astonishment, the future helper was actually taken into the tripod by this foodie, this matter is too outrageous.

"It's just a few monster clans, I have many more here."

Kong Xuan spread his hands, and the entrance of a small world was looming, and there were nearly ten thousand monks in it, all of whom were in a coma at the moment.

"Brother Dao, prepare to eat them all." Chu Feng couldn't accept Kong Xuan's crazy behavior.

Looking at the entire Great Desolate Continent, because the concentration of immortal energy keeps decreasing, the number and quality of monks are deteriorating. According to Kong Xuan's way of eating, maybe that day, they will really finish eating.

Those saints would never allow such a thing to happen, maybe they didn't wait for Zhunti Taoist to take action, and took care of it before it happened, and cleaned up Kong Xuan in advance.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist, I'm thinking too much. I'll eat a few at most, and I'll let the rest go after a while."

Kong Xuan let out a haha.

Chu Feng didn't care about him anymore, and he was not in the mood to continue eating after this incident.Putting down his chopsticks, Chu Feng walked out.

These days, rehearsing the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals is quite exhausting, so take advantage of this time to relax.Chu Feng looked around, took a step forward, and came to another world.

In this world, the aura is not very strong, but there is also a lot. A formation protects the top of the mountain, and pavilions and pavilions are distributed among it. There are three figures in it, who are practicing.Tiger Erniang, cherish your blessings, Ah Qing.

Chu Feng didn't disturb them, and went around to the pavilion beside him, staying there for more than half a day.Quiet and thinking about moving, Chu Feng left this world again.

The world I entered was Journey to the West.

The Abyss of Darkness, silent and silent, in a dimly lit stone room.A golden-haired monkey sat quietly, and a few chains on the ground had lost their divinity.

Suddenly, the monkey opened his eyes and looked at the void ten steps away.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up and see?"

With a flash of light, a gap left, and Chu Feng came out, holding a fruit basket in his hand, which contained flat peaches, ginseng fruits, fairy apricots, yellow plums... releasing an irresistible temptation.

"I'm interested." The monkey glanced at the gift with a calm expression.

"These are made by Pindao in a more cultivated and civilized world. Are you interested?"

Chu Feng said with a smile.

There are not enough helpers at the moment. If we bring Monkey King, a guy with incredible qualifications, there might be unexpected results.

"No" the monkey answered simply.

Chu Feng was a little disappointed, but that was all.

"I have lifted the restriction here. From now on, you can come and go freely. If you want to go to Lingshan, you can go to Lingshan. If you want to go back to Huaguoshan, you can go back to Huaguoshan."

"Thank you" monkey is still concise.

Chu Feng understood that the monkey didn't want to talk to him, so he said goodbye.

"Farewell, Great Sage"

"Not to send" the monkey is still indifferent.

A gap opened in the void, and Chu Feng's figure disappeared.

Silence returned to the stone room, and after a while, the monkey took out a yellow plum from the fruit basket, looked at it, and said to himself: "The monster has no good intentions, and wants to deceive Lao Sun, so Lao Sun will not be fooled."

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In the world of Fengshenyanyi, the agreed day has arrived.

On the edge of the Yellow River, there is a little mist and rain, and the sky is hazy, very beautiful.

However, it is a pity that two groups of people standing not far away ruined this beautiful scene.
To the east stand Chu Feng, Kong Xuan and Shen Gongbao.

To the west stand the Antarctic Immortal, the Great Master of Lingbao, Taoist Fearful Sun, and Daoxing Tianzun.

Judging from the number of people, the teaching party still has the upper hand.

"Four, who will enter the battle first?"

Chu Feng asked with a smile.

The four Antarctic Immortals looked at each other, but none of them had the intention of stepping forward voluntarily. After Chu Feng's introduction just now, they already knew that this was the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, which was as famous as the Great Formation of Zhou Tian Xingdou in ancient times.

"Are the four afraid of death?"

There was contempt in Chu Feng's words.

However, the four of them were old fried dough sticks, and they didn't respond at all.

"Among the four, Daoist Brother Nanji has the highest cultivation level. Daoist Brother Nanji did his part to be the first to break into the formation. Does Daoist Brother Nanji want his juniors to die?"

Contempt failed, and Chu Feng started to sow discord again.

This time it worked a little bit, and the Nanji fairy coughed and said: "My friends are wrong. Everyone knows that the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan, the gods and gods, are very dangerous. It will take some time for Pindao to break through the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, and the time may be three to five days, or it may be several months."

As soon as these words came out, Kong Xuan on one side was annoyed.

This guy who was eating hot pot just now said sternly: "Antarctic Immortal, I will give you one month. If you can't break the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation, I will chop you up and throw you into the hot pot." .”

Chu Feng was speechless for a while, can you stop the hot pot, is it really so delicious?
Nanji Xianweng couldn't understand the meaning of hot pot, and said seriously: "Okay, in a month's time, if you can't break through the battle, you will join the battle in person."

Just as Kong Xuan was about to speak, Chu Feng said first, "Well, you Antarctic fairy, you don't have the heart to bully Brother Kong Dao, you can't do it for a month, and the poor will give you eight days at most."

Kong Xuan was not stupid. After Chu Feng said it, he immediately understood that Nanji Xianweng deliberately spoke for a long time in order to buy more time for himself.

"Eight days is too much, four at most"

Well, Kong Xuan is Kong Xuan, cut in half again.

Now the Nanji fairy is unwilling, and he plans to take advantage of the time to call friends to study the method of breaking the formation.Right now, only four days are given, which is not enough at all.

"Pindao takes a step back, 25 days, no less"

Only five days have been reduced, and it seems that he still has the idea just now. While sneering in his heart, Chu Feng shook his head and said, "In addition to Brother Kong Dao's four days, add two days, six days, no more."

Antarctic Xianweng disagrees.

"With the utmost sincerity, Pindao will reduce it by four more days, to 21 days, no less."

Kong Xuan interjected: "One day, nine days will be added on top of fellow Daoist Chu, no more."

The Antarctic fairy did not answer, but looked at the Yellow River to one side, and played the game of silence is golden again.

Kong Xuan became angry and threatened again.

Chu Feng raised his hand to stop him, paused and said, "We will give you eleven days at most, no more, you can only fight."

The Antarctic Immortal wanted to speak to the sage master, but when he met the murderous eyes of Kong Xuan beside Chu Feng, he swallowed it back, hesitated for a few breaths, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's only eleven days, and it's better than I expected." One more day.”

Chu Feng secretly scolded the shameless old fox.

(End of this chapter)