Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 409 416. Shenlong's eyes are full of sorrowful tears
Does it really have nothing to do with Xu Xian?Of course not, the horror of the child-mother eye lies in the repeated conception, which makes people want (harmoniously) to die, and in endless panic, they go to the collapse of the soul.

Ximen Duck, who suffered the most, has not been able to get rid of his misfortune, which is proof.

Once Chu Feng was bored, and checked with his spiritual sense. He never thought that over the past 300 years, the Simon Duck had created a race that multiplied to its peak.

"Xu Xian, I will fight with you!"

Feihu, who thought he had been fooled, spent all his strength and pounced from the air, as powerful as a scourge and unstoppable.

However, even if they are eggs, anyone struck by the mother's eyes, whether they are people, animals, plants, or objects, cannot escape the fate of being weakened to the end.

Bang, a muffled sound!Flying Tiger's huge body fell to the ground, and the dust flew up, and the two sharp wings drooped down.

"Oh, Xiaosheng understands, this is your second child"

Xu Xian, who was dragging a [-]-meter machete, said something that almost made Feihu vomit blood.

"Ben, this king will definitely kill you."

Feihu gritted his teeth angrily, tears of sorrow flowed from his tiger eyes, thinking that Feihu is also a famous demon king in the demon tribe, he was caught in the hands of a small person today without realizing it, and even got pregnant.

"Xiaosheng reckons that you won't give birth to a second child for a while, so lie down on the ground to settle the baby, and don't move any more, so as not to move the fetus."

Xu Xian held back his laughter, and after instructing Feihu, he dragged his fourteen-foot machete towards where Jigong, Shenlong, and Fuhu Arhat were.

On one side is a young man dressed as a scholar, dragging a [-]-foot-long machete, and on the other side are two monks in a dragon. The scene is very touching.

"Xu Xian, you struggle to drag such a long knife, and you still want to fight. The poor monk advises you to take back that weird supernatural power immediately. This is the last time the poor monk advises you. Once you do it, your soul will be scattered and you will die without a place to bury you." .”

Seeing his own mount being abused so badly, the last trace of Buddha-nature in Fuhu Arhat's heart disappeared, ignoring Jigong's eyes, and blatantly issued a warning.

Xu Xian seemed not to have heard it. He stopped and stared at the [-]-foot machete in his hand. He frowned and said, "It's too long. It would be better if it was smaller."

After the words fell, the machete of fourteen feet became twelve feet.

"Smaller"

Xu Xian looked happy, this thing seemed to be able to grow bigger and smaller according to his thoughts.

This time, the machete became Jiuzhang.

"No matter how small, no matter how small..."

In the end, the machete became one foot long, which was very convenient.

"Machete, machete, whatever I want, big"

Xu Xian muttered something, without saying hello, he slashed out with a knife.

The moment the machete was swung, it turned into a giant sword with a length of one hundred feet, and with the sound of pressing the air, it slashed at the crouching tiger arhat.

Due to the huge gap in cultivation, the stunning sword missed and only left a huge crack on the ground.

With the crack as the center, continuous explosions occurred.

"good knife"

Xu Xian caressed the machete that had turned into a foot long again, with a doting look on his face, as if he was stroking his son.

"Xu Xian, since you are looking for death, I will help you."

Fuhu Luohan was completely enraged, he threw out his natal magic weapon, a rosary, and fought against Xu Xian in the air.

As for Xu Xian, while attacking Fuhu Luohan's rosary with a machete, he squinted his eyes at the opportunity. The way he was ready to release made Fuhu Luohan have to save some strength to protect himself when fighting.

The two temporarily entered a stalemate.

Jigong on the side still stood still. In his capacity, he couldn't do it with Fuhu Arhat flanking a drug-addicted mortal.

Shenlong didn't have any worries in this regard. What happened to Feihu made it feel like it was hurting its own species. Seeing that Xu Xian's attention was all on Fuhu Arhat, it took a cold breath and launched an attack.

The huge dragon body showed an unprecedented dexterity, and its speed was unbelievably fast.

"Xu Xian, die!"

Here, Fuhu Arhat suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and was crushed by powerful mana.

Xu Xian who rolled out squinted his eyes without hesitation, releasing the power of Zimu River.

The tragedy happened. The Crouching Tiger Arhat's head was slightly tilted, and by chance, the water vapor hit the oncoming dragon.

"Fu Hu, what is this? Could it be?"

Shenlong remained still, his voice was urgent and a little trembling.

Fuhu Luohan, who was also stiff, had a look of sympathy and blame.

"You guessed it right, it's the thing that hit Feihu just now, I'm fighting Xu Xian, what are you doing here?"

It's over!

Shenlong's eyes were instantly covered with tears of sadness. If he had known it would not come up, it would have been enough for Feihu to be unlucky as a demon, but now he was added to it.

boom!
Shenlong's huge body fell to the ground, and the abdomen swelled up, as if swallowing a hill in its stomach.

Feihu, who was lying on the ground unable to move, heard the movement and raised his head to see that Shenlong had also been hit, and his eyes instantly showed relief.

This kind of good thing is finally not exclusive to it alone.

"Feihu, you"

Feihu's eyes made Shenlong very uncomfortable.

"Shenlong, you'd better be ready to give birth. According to my experience, your first child will come soon."

Feihu solemnly reminded Shenlong that she deserved to be a demon about to have a second child.

"sing"

Shenlong's sad tears could no longer be suppressed and flowed out of his eyes, quickly forming a puddle on the ground.

On the other side, Xu Xian and Fuhu Luohan formed a stalemate. Xu Xian's cultivation base was not good, but his elusive eyes were too strong, and he could hardly resist from the front.

It can be said that if the Eighteen Arhats hadn't maintained their identities, no matter which one came out, Xu Xian would have been dealt with long ago.

"Shenlong, how are you?"

After all, it was a trick to help himself, Fuhu Luohan asked with concern.

"I feel like I'm about to give birth."

Shenlong's abdomen expanded again, unlike giving birth to a baby.

"You are miserable"

Feihu's tone was full of sympathy.

"Xu Xian, Xu Xian, I have something to say."

The dragon, who was afraid of giving birth to a bunch of machetes, said hurriedly.

"you say?"

Xu Xian looked at the Shenlong, which was exactly the same as in the myths and legends, with a strange expression. It seemed that this thing was not as powerful as in the legends, and it was trampled under its feet as a mount.

"Xu Xian, as long as you take back this magical power, I, I, will turn around and leave, and will no longer participate in this matter."

Shenlong assured.

Xu Xian chuckled and looked at Shenlong like a fool.

"Shenlong, you are a mount, you can leave as you want, and you don't ask Jianglong Luohan to agree. Besides, I heard from the master that most of the monsters who join Buddhism have made big mistakes. , and lose their freedom.”

Shenlong's expression froze, he really wasn't good at lying.

"Shenlong, you can't fool this kid"

Feihu on the side shook his head.

"so what should I do now?"

Shenlong's tone was worried.

"Get ready to have a baby, I'm pregnant with my second child."

Feihu looked resigned to his fate.

(End of this chapter)