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Volume 5 Time Flowing Lan Chapter 187 Three Plays of the Yellow Wind Demon (3)

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    "Bang~bang~bang~~~" Accompanied by the golden feet, the entire ruined temple was shaking, as if a mountain was stepping into the ruined temple.  The owner of the golden feet is tall, and the top of his head is almost rubbing against the top of the temple door, making a tooth-dropping friction sound.  The huge figure brought a huge shadow, and the shadow seemed to be alive again, crawling across the ground of the ruined temple and covering Chu Liuxian's body.  At this time, Chu Liuxian suddenly noticed the other party's presence and slowly raised his head.  "It's quite mighty." Chu Liuxian's eyes reflected the mighty and majestic figure of a man in golden armor.  It was a figure nearly ten feet tall and covered in golden armor. It was a powerful and majestic existence everywhere. The drum-like footsteps showed that its body was extremely heavy, which often represented the majesty and incompetence.  The power of a horse.  Such a man in golden armor walked to a place about ten feet in front of the bonfire and looked down at Chu Liuxian.  The atmosphere in the ruined temple suddenly became tense.  The man in golden armor was silent, while Chu Liuxian smiled slightly, as if he could not feel the oppressive atmosphere like a volcano about to erupt, and said lightly: "Yellow Wind Demon?"  Under the helmet made of pure gold, a piece of sand was exposed.  There is no outline, no facial features, nothing but a blur of sand, with yellow sand constantly flowing and deforming.  Seeing Huang Feng Yao looking like this, Chu Liuxian raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.  "What is so shameful about his face that he needs to cover it up like this? Or is it a weakness of this demon? Is he afraid of being known? Or is there some hidden trick on his face?" In a moment, all kinds of possibilities are flowing like water.  Something like this flashed through Chu Liuxian's mind, and it was only a raised eyebrow, and he soon returned to calm.  "Who are you again?" Huang Fengyao's words were tantamount to admitting his identity.  Then he said warily: "Are you waiting for me?" Chu Liuxian couldn't help but frown, and had the urge to cover his ears.  The man¡¯s voice was deafening, incomparable to his size, and made the ruined temple rumble, as if it would collapse in the next moment.  If it weren¡¯t for Chu Liuxian before entering this ruined temple.  He dispersed all the dust with his demonic power, and now the dust rain was about to fall in the ruined temple.  What was greatly affected by this sound was the altar table where the Buddha statue was originally placed. It creaked as if it was overwhelmed.  Huang Fengyao heard the noise and subconsciously glanced at the altar table, turning his head and making a sound from his golden armor.  Said: "There is a Buddha statue in this ruined temple. Who will worship it?" Chu Liuxian used demonic power to block part of his hearing, and finally managed to adapt to this guy's loud voice.  He put away the scroll leisurely, stood up, faced the Yellow Wind Demon, and said: "In the wilderness. In the land of transformation, there are temples and Buddhas. If someone from Chu comes in to pay homage to the Buddha, it has nothing to do with you. It's not that  Waiting for you." "But" Chu Liuxian paused, looked at Huang Feng Yao, and said meaningfully: "Huang Feng Yao, I have heard about your great achievements." Huang Feng Yao was just casual.  As soon as he asked, his expression changed when he heard the words, and he took half a step forward slightly, seeming solemn.  He had no doubts about Chu Liuxian's previous words. After all, he would stop here. He also noticed from the outside that this ruined temple seemed strange, and that there was a strong demonic aura inside. It was obvious that there was a great demon-level presence here.  .  "It seems that it has nothing to do with Huaishan. I want to think that the newly promoted Demon King of Huaishan is still weak, so how dare he come out to meet the enemy. He must have arranged it in a hurry in his own Demon Mountain and was frightened." "It's just this"  Huang Fengyao's heart was solemn, and he looked at Chu Liuxian, who was only a few feet away from him across a pile of bonfires, with some vigilance.  "Is it really just a chance encounter?" I thought while thinking.  He responded casually: "What have you heard of? Huang Feng has just arrived, so he thought nothing could reach his ears." While speaking, Huang Feng Yao did not forget to look around, sizing up this ruined temple, and  Always keep the distance so that the temple gate is in a straight line when you come.  Chu Liuxian showed his demonic aura without concealing it. He was obviously not a person of a similar age. He, Huangfeng Yao, did not dare to pay too much attention to the investigation. He could only ensure that there were no arrangements or traps on the route he took when he came.  If you really need to leave, this route is naturally the safest.  "The King of Golden Scales, after his death, his cave was buried in yellow sand, and all his golden scales were stripped away. Who knows within a hundred miles?" Chu Liuxian still maintained a natural appearance, with demonic power.  No sign of use, okayIt seemed like they were just chatting, "Mr. Chu had seen the yellow sand rolling on the horizon before, and it was only then that he realized that it was Zunjia who did it."  , so I avoided entering this temple, never thinking that I would meet you face to face." Chu Liuxian said, spreading his hands and looking helpless.  Although his tone was weak, Huang Feng Yao did not dare to underestimate him. Even outside the ruined temple, when Huang Feng Yao was still roaring past in the sky, he could feel Chu Liuxian's strong demon power.  , a proper level of great demon.  How dare Huang Feng Yao ignore such an existence?  "It's fate that we met by chance, so why should we care about it?" Huang Fengyao's tone softened, he stretched out his hand to offer a finger to the Buddha statue on the table, and said, "Isn't Buddhism the most important thing about fate? Huang Feng and your Majesty are destined to be together." Chu  Liu Xian also had a smile on his face, but he sneered in his heart: "Destined? Are you overthinking? I expected you to come in." Huang Fengyao was still thinking about it in his heart, and he felt somewhat reassured: "This is unknown  The big demon is right. How did he know that I would come in? There should be no problem with this ruined temple." "It's better to spend the night in this ruined temple and go to Huaishan tomorrow to capture the demon king.  , I can¡¯t live without a demon general, this big demon looks good.¡± ¡°Well, he looks good, he won¡¯t lose my reputation.¡± ¡°If Chu Liuxian knew that this Huang Feng demon had such thoughts in his mind.  , I must be speechless.  Monsters are the most practical group. It is really strange that there are people like Huang Fengyao who "judge people by their appearance".  Chu Liuxian naturally had no way of knowing, but he had a deeper understanding of Huang Feng Yao's caution.  He didn't know the other person's name.  Therefore, he is called the Yellow Wind Demon. I never thought that I would admit it calmly and call myself "Huang Feng". He is so shameless and so cautious.  It is very rare.  After the two demons laughed with their own evil intentions, Huang Feng Yao was about to invite Chu Liuxian to sit down and have a chat to see if he could convince him to become his demon general.  At this time, Chu Liuxian suddenly said: "Brother Huang Feng, the Buddha statue has a spirit. But you can't point it like this." "Huh?" Huang Fengyao laughed dumbly and subconsciously glanced at the Buddha statue on the altar table.  He had swept that Buddha statue before. It was a broken golden Buddha statue that had been in disrepair for many years and looked very pitiful.  Huang Fengyao's mind was previously focused on Chu Liuxian, but he didn't take a closer look.  I just vaguely remember looking like a child.  Hearing what Chu Liuxian said, Huang Fengyao looked at it subconsciously, and at the same time, he was still wondering in his heart which Buddha and Bodhisattva he belonged to, who looked like a boy.  The Yellow Wind Demon in the ruined temple has basically checked out, and only this Buddha statue was found after Chu Liuxian, when the enemy was still uncertain.  He didn't want to release his demonic power, lest it cause any misunderstanding.  This time, as his eyes fell on it, a ray of demonic power from the Yellow Wind Demon touched the Buddha statue.  The next moment, the yellow wind demon's golden armor trembled, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good.  On the altar table, when the broken child-like Buddha statue touched his eyes and came into contact with his demonic power, it seemed to come alive in an instant, with one hand raised on its chest.  One hand is like turning the palm to cover it.  Half of its face reveals the compassion of a Buddha, as if pitying the suffering of all sentient beings; the other half reveals its evil spirit and ghostly aura. ??????? Half Buddha, half devil.  The evil Buddha boy!  The Buddha statue on the offering table.  Astonishingly, it was the fairy ghost under Chu Liuxian's throne - Xie Fo'er.  Facing each other, Huang Feng Yao didn't even have time to think about what was going on with the Buddha statue and whether it had something to do with Chu Liuxian. He just instinctively mobilized the demon power.  He was already off guard, and most of his mind was still on Chu Liuxian. How could he rush to the evil Buddha boy who had been waiting for him so early?  But I could hear it¡ª¡ª"Om~Mah~na~Bah~mi~Hum~" One word of mantra, a roar, if it were a yellow bell, a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it would suddenly sound in the orchid mountains deep in the mountains.  The body of the Yellow Wind Demon trembled, and then trembled again. The demonic power that had just been drummed up stagnated, and it turned out that it could not be lifted up.  Opposite him, on the altar table, the Evil Buddha boy showed his true appearance, a bit sluggish, and obviously exhausted.  How many days have passed since he first became a Chuliu fairy spirit ghost. The evil Buddha boy's level and cultivation level have been rising day by day. Today, he can finally recite the six-character mantra in full.  These six-character mantras can be summed up in the word "zhen". The town of suppression means the power of suppression!  As soon as the six-character mantra came out, the evil Buddha boy lost his power, and the Yellow Wind Demon had a moment of effort, and all the demon power was suppressed and could not be mobilized.    If it were a tense battle, if you were prepared, the Yellow Wind Demon would not be able to catch you so easily. Even now, the evil Buddha boy is far from his opponent. With all his spiritual power, he will not be able to fight again in a short time.  , only gained a moment of time.  At this moment, it was naturally impossible for the Evil Buddha Boy to capture the Yellow Wind Demon. The problem was that there was Chu Liuxian beside him.  Suddenly, a bell rang "ßË~", and Chu Liuxian took action.  Before the bell rang, Chu Liuxian moved, and the demon king's dharma body, which had reached the realm of Yin God, exploded with all its strength. The billowing demon energy rose into the sky, blasting straight through the top of the ruined temple, leaking out the starlight that enveloped the sky.  He raised one palm high and suddenly pressed it down, as if he wanted to smash the Yellow Wind Demon's Tianling Cap with one blow.  The Yellow Wind Demon turned around from his stiffness, and the demonic power that had been suppressed for a moment was revived. His anger was about to ignite him, and he was about to shout angrily.  If Chu Liuxian's palm continues to fall, it will be too late. Now that the Yellow Wind Demon's power has been restored, he has hundreds of ways to escape.  Precisely at this moment, Chu Liuxian paused his palm, and the thundering force stopped. Instead, the bell ringing became stronger, and a stone bell emerged out of thin air from his palm, covering the Yellow Wind Demon firmly in it. ? Innate magical power¡ª¡ªShi Zhongshan!
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