Chapter 162
The national teacher yelled, and the golden-red streamer fell to the ground, turning into a shadowy young man with a golden crown, a golden-red robe, and a fair complexion.

"What a thief, how dare you steal the treasure house of the palace, quickly protect what you have stolen, and hand it over to me, maybe I can spare your life!"

The national teacher looked at Chu Feng proudly, and found that his cultivation base was only at the early stage of refining Qi and transforming into a god, and he was not his opponent at all. He gave a contemptuous glance, then put his hands behind his back, with his nostrils facing the sky, waiting for Chu Feng to offer the treasure, and knelt down beg for mercy.

Chu Feng originally didn't want to alarm anyone, but he didn't know how to form a formation at all, so he could only break through the lightning strike formation violently, but the movement was too loud, so after getting the treasure, Chu Feng immediately seemed to run away, If someone sees him, it will be troublesome to arrest him comprehensively. Although the government can't do anything about him, they will be endless like flies, but they can't kill them all. After all, Chu Feng is not a bloodthirsty person. Innocent people can't do it.

However, Chu Feng did not expect that there would be such a powerful person in the palace, and he was blocked when he just wanted to escape.

"who are you?"

Chu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the flamboyant young man in front of him. The aura he gave off just now made Chu Feng a little familiar, so he thought secretly.

"By the way, dragon aura, that was dragon aura just now, a faint trace of dragon aura, not the imperial dragon aura, but the unique dragon aura of dragons!"

Suddenly, Chu Feng thought of what kind of aura it was. It was the aura of a dragon. Chu Feng was most familiar with this kind of dragon aura. After all, he himself was the inheritor of the oldest dragon. The young man doesn't know how much richer and how much older it is, but Chu Feng hides it very well. As long as he doesn't do anything, it is impossible for people whose cultivation level is not too much higher than him to notice it.

"Yin Yang Dragon Eyes!"

The dragon aura on the young man made Chu Feng directly use the talent pupil technique, and his eyes were filled with gold and silver light, like the eyes of a god, mysterious and cold.

Sure enough, under Chu Feng's gifted pupils, everything in the world has nothing to hide, and Chu Feng saw through the prototype of the shadowy youth.

"No wonder you can freely enter and exit this palace, and you have a trace of pure dragon aura. So you are a red gold dragon."

Chu Feng's words changed the complexion of the originally arrogant national teacher. His identity had never been revealed in front of anyone other than his parents. Why would anyone know his prototype, which made him wonder.

The prototype of this national teacher is a red gold flood dragon that cultivates and transforms into a form. He is actually the son of the Great Red Dragon Demon King and Mrs. Jinlin, but no one knows it, because the Great Red Dragon Demon King is a red dragon, a pure dragon, because For some special reasons, he went to Chilong Mountain to become the Demon King.

And he and the Golden Scale Snake Demon, that is, Mrs. Jinlin, gave birth to a bloodline that was very low in the dragon family. It is said that it is a red gold dragon, but it is actually more like a snake than a dragon. The red dragon demon king feels that his face is dull , no one knew that he had such a thin-blooded heir.

Therefore, except for a few demons in the world, no one else or other demons know about this matter. Once, Mrs. Jinlin learned that there was a dragon ball hidden in the palace. According to legend, it was given to the emperor Taizu by the heaven , has been hidden in the palace.

Therefore, Mrs. Jinlin asked the red gold dragon to go to the palace, transform into a Taoist, become a national teacher, and go to the palace to find this god-given dragon ball. As long as he absorbs the dragon energy contained in this dragon ball, the red gold dragon can successfully transform into a dragon.

A year ago, the Chijin Flood Dragon successfully became the national teacher of the imperial court, and soon found the whereabouts of the God-given Dragon Ball in the treasure house of the palace. Unfortunately, although he was a dragon with a trace of dragon spirit, he was able to freely enter the royal road. The palace protected by dragon energy.

However, he is still a monster after all, and monsters are most afraid of sky thunder, so he can't get this dragon ball for a while, so he can only keep looking for ways to deal with the lightning strike array, but until now, there is still no way.

Now, he saw someone break the lightning strike array, so the result can be imagined, the dragon ball must have been taken away by the person in front of him, and he had to kill this person if he wanted to take the dragon ball.

"Who are you? Hurry up and call out what you stole!" After being called out by Chu Feng, the Chijin Flood Dragon's heart became even more murderous.

"Little Loach, I don't have time to play with you right now, get out!"

When Chu Feng heard the footsteps of the imperial guards, because he didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to leave the palace quickly, so he didn't even care about the best prey in front of him, snorted coldly, and flew straight out of the palace.

"Bold, how dare you charge against your country teacher! Leave it to me!"

The scarlet gold dragon's Yinyi expression became even uglier. Seeing that Chu Feng wanted to fly away from the palace, he immediately grabbed it with a claw, and an illusory scarlet gold dragon claw grabbed Chu Feng's back.

"court death!"

The murderous dragon claws attacking from behind made Chu Feng's face turn cold, his murderous intent surged, and he swayed, leaving a phantom in the void, avoiding the dragon claw attack.

"bang"

"Crack!"

Chu Feng dodged the Chijin Flood Dragon's attack, and reappeared beside the Flood Dragon in an instant, blasting a thunderous half-step Beng Fist, directly blasting the Chijin Flood Dragon into the air.

"what!"

The Chijin Flood Dragon let out a scream, rolling continuously on the ground like a rolling gourd, until it hit the wall of the treasure house, and then barely stopped.

Getting up in embarrassment, Chijin Jiaolong held his broken right arm and looked at Chu Feng in horror. He didn't know why this person, with such a low cultivation base, was able to beat himself like this with one move.

"I've said it before, I don't have time to play with you, but since you're looking for death, I don't mind beheading your loach!" Chu Feng looked at the Chijin Flood Dragon coldly, locking him with a strong killing intent. , Let him fall into an ice cellar.

"No, don't come here. I am the son of the Chilong Demon King of Chilong Mountain. If you kill me, my father will not let you go. Even your relatives and friends will be buried with you!" Chijin Jiaolong felt the pain. With Feng's killing intent, he couldn't help but move on his hind legs, threatening Chu Feng with a gentle voice.

Unfortunately, his identity and threats did not allow him to escape this catastrophe, but instead made Chu Feng more determined to kill him.

"Ha ha!"

Although Chu Feng was smiling, his laughter was too cold. Sen Han's murderous intent rushed out, and immediately dropped the temperature in the surrounding space by several degrees, and even pieces of him were frozen. The water evaporates into thin snowflakes and falls.

"I hate it the most when someone threatens me, especially with my relatives and friends. You are asking for your own death!"

Originally, Chu Feng had been deeply depressed, not mentioning the deaths of his former teammates, but recently, the only surviving comrade-in-arms Monkey and his own woman were murdered by the remnants of two old monsters, which made him angry Vent, now Chijin Jiaolong mentioned it again, Chu Feng's anger needs to be vented!
Glancing at the palace guards who had already arrived, Chu Feng no longer had any scruples. Only by killing the monster dragon in front of him could he calm down his anger. Don't avoid them either.

Now, since he has decided to kill this dragon, he is not afraid of these troubles, as long as he kills it as an example.

"Bold thief, how dare to commit murder in the palace and rush against the Master of the State Teacher!"

Seeing that Chu Feng was so bold that he not only destroyed the treasure house of the palace and robbed treasures, but also dared to disrespect the national teacher, the general of the imperial guard immediately shouted angrily, wanting to make a good impression in front of the powerful national teacher.

"go to hell!"

Chu Fengli ignored those imperial guards, shouted violently, and a painting halberd that had not been used for a long time appeared in his hand, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and rushed towards the red gold flood dragon.

However, the cultivation of the Chijin Flood Dragon is not false, at least it is two realms higher than Chu Feng's. Even if it is not Chu Feng's opponent, the speed is not too bad, so when seeing Chu Feng attack , also quickly dodged.

But it was still too slow, Chu Feng's attack came too suddenly, and the Chijin Flood Dragon had no time to dodge. Looking at the gleaming painted halberd, carrying overwhelming momentum, like a cold moon slashing towards him, the Chijin Flood Dragon had no choice but to choose hard Resisting, relying on his tyrannical dragon body, he resisted Chu Feng's painting halberd attack.

"Roar!"

With a roar of the dragon, the red gold dragon turned into a prototype, and the red gold light shone brightly. A red gold dragon over a hundred meters appeared above the treasure house of the palace. ringing in the ears.

"Chong!"

(End of this chapter)

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