The ancestral god compass did not release a dazzling spell, but only showed the terrifying power of the eighty-one split body, sweeping everything while still rotating at high speed, and countless jagged blades even protruded from the outer edge of the compass.

Almost in the snap of a finger, nearly a thousand Daomen disciples were killed, and stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere in the square in front of the entire Demon God Temple, and some Daomen disciples who were not yet dead were wailing and struggling in a pool of blood, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The Ancestral God Compass did not last long, and the magic weapons of the Daomen masters turned into extremely sharp pillars of light and impacted, forcing the three demon kings to condense the eighty-one parts of the Ancestral God Compass again, turning them into a huge shield that protected the Demon God Temple that had stood for more than a thousand years.

"Little guy, I don't know where you peeked at a little bit of the dragon's true trick, vain thinking, it's just killing yourself, my bloody killing style may be more suitable for you. An old voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears, and the scene of the great battle a hundred years ago disappeared in his mind.

"Senior, are you the spiritual sense that was bred in the ancestral god compass?" Jiang Feng asked in his heart.

"That's right, you can call me Blood Shura. The old voice responded.

"Blood Shura seniors, vainly contemplating the dragon may not be self-defeating, I think there is no dragon true recipe in this world, and the demon king's dragon true recipe is probably also the mental method created by himself after contemplating, right?" Jiang Feng faced the spiritual consciousness blood Shura of the ancestral god compass, neither arrogant nor humble, and asked rhetorically.

Blood Shura was silent for a long time, as if he was also thinking about how to answer, and finally only a long sigh sounded in Jiang Feng's ears, and the shattered dragon visualization illusion in his mind condensed again and came to life, which was several times more real than Jiang Feng's vision produced by a quick glance, obviously adding the magic weapon of the ancestral god compass to the sensory understanding of the dragon.

In this way, the Tenglong visualization map in Jiang Feng's mind was lost, the level was more distinct, vivid, and changed from static to dynamic.

Sensing this astonishing change, Jiang Feng didn't know that he had received the great benefit of this ancestral god compass, and hurriedly thanked him in his heart, but he didn't get a response from the Blood Shura.

"You little demon, what are you doing, patrolling the mountains to the Demon God Temple, now is not the time to worship and worship, go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. The black-eyed Niu Wei waved his steel fork at Jiang Feng not far away, very arrogant.

The guards of the Demon God Temple were all minions, and they naturally disdained a little demon like Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng reluctantly took off the silver waist card, and shook it in front of the eyes of the black-eyed Niu Wei and the red-tailed scorpion guard, and the two minions looked a little respectful.

Although the big boss is not as good as the leader, he also has hundreds of demons under his command, and he can be regarded as a powerful person, compared to the doorman, even the doorman of the Demon God Temple is a cut higher.

"I'm here to see the Demon King, this is the Jin See certificate. Jiang Feng took out the small piece of gold leaf again.

Feeling the surging demonic power contained in the gold leaf, it was a token made at the level of the demon king Yes, Niu Wei and Scorpion Wei had flattering smiles on their faces, and nodded and showed Jiang Feng the way.

After stepping through the three hundred and sixty-five steps, Jiang Feng came to the gate of the Demon God Temple.

Looking into the palace gate from the outside, there is an endless darkness, and the blue sky and the outside world are clearly distinguished, two completely different worlds.

Whether it is a human or a demon, there is always an inexplicable fear of the unknown or the darkness, and Jiang Feng is no exception.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng stepped into the Demon God Temple with his head held high, which could change the fate of the temple that determined life and death.

As soon as the Jinru Demon God Temple, Jiang Feng suddenly found himself in the center of a huge ring, surrounded by three hundred and sixty-five mountains, each of which had a demonic aura that soared to the sky, but some demonic aura was either thin or thick, and the color of the mountains was also divided into gray and blue, Jiang Feng roughly estimated that more than two hundred of these more than three hundred mountains were gray, which seemed to indicate something.

The temple is empty and desolate, except for the top of the mountain, which is the mountain, undulating, only the center of the center stands twelve coiled dragon cloud pillars, and the twelve dragons are lifelike, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Seeing the appearance of the dragon again, Jiang Feng naturally would not miss it, and while carefully looking at it, he compared it with the visualization map in his mind, the demonic power in his body surged, and the illusion of the dragon appeared behind him again, vividly.

"Little leader, is it interesting to be able to see the dragon possession of Zuma's Twelve Heavenly Peaks. A gloomy voice echoed through the space, looking ahead, flickering behind, erratic, elusive.

"Which demon king, little demon Jiang Feng expects to be able to see and listen to the teachings. Jiang Feng threw the gold leaf of the Jin Jian token towards the void.

The gold leaf turned into a beautiful arc in the air, which happened to land on a turquoise mountain.

The mountain turned into a giant mouth, devouring the gold leaf, and then returning to its original state.

After a while, I remembered the gloomy voice in the air again: "After a hundred years of retreat, I just met such an interesting little demon when I came out of the customs, I will give you a surprise when my blood demon is like a tide, see if you have any blessings to enjoy." ”

The Blood Demon King who had been in retreat for a hundred years was like a tide? Jiang Feng's heart sank.

Legend has it that there were once three hundred and sixty-five demon kings in the ancestral god demon mountain, and each demon king had a mountain alone as a sphere of influence, but most of them fell in the epic war besieged by the nine Dao Gates a hundred years ago, leaving behind one hundred and eight demon kings today, resulting in the situation that today's group of demons are guarding three hundred and sixty-five mountains, and the rest of the demon kings are gathered in the ancestral god peak to concentrate on cultivation.

A small number of demon kings who had not fallen in the Great War had disappeared and retreated into retreat, and they were not among the one hundred and eight demon kings, and this Blood Demon King was one of them.

Suddenly feeling a little moist under his feet, Jiang Feng looked down and saw that there were twelve more springs around him at some point, and instead of spring water, it was a red and somewhat dazzling blood water that spewed out.

The aura of bloody killing made Jiang Feng's whole senses a little dull, and the air around his body became viscous, and even a slight movement would take many times more strength than usual.

In just the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng was in the world of the sea of blood, but no matter how turbulent the waves were, they would be blocked by an invisible force three meters in front of Jiang Feng.

This is not Jiang Feng's strength, but the mercy of the Blood Demon King's subordinates, who set a ban around this little demon's body, and dissipated the terrifying impact of the blood wave.

Even if you look at the power of the blood sea with the naked eye, you can easily devour countless living beings, but Jiang Feng also vaguely felt that this blood-colored wave was probably not only so simple, that breath was like an ancient giant beast, and even the faint fishy smell probably meant that this blood droplets were extremely poisonous, but most of them were covered by the bloody breath.