Chapter 177: Trampling

Without a bloody battle, he took Daozun Mountain and changed it to Niubei Mountain, which was a bit incorrect and unreasonable, but Jiang Feng didn't mind, because the demons could finally take a vacation and go to Zhu Yan Town to rest for a while, no brave little demon would be confident that he would be immortal on the cannon fodder battlefield.

Niubei Mountain was full of laughter and laughter of the little demons, but Jiang Feng was in a surprisingly heavy mood, it was difficult to say whether the overall retreat of this gate would be a blessing or a curse to the Ancestral God and Demon Mountain, especially when he thought of the fact that he was about to go down to meet the famous Kunpeng Demon King under the recommendation of the Tiger Demon Tai Sui, he always felt that something was not quite right.

After he became the commander, he encountered the retreat of the Daomen on all fronts, and this Kunpeng Demon King probably already knew that this series of things did not seem to have much to do with it, but secretly there seemed to be an inextricable connection.

As Jiang Feng expected, the next morning, the Tiger Demon Tai Sui Chen Qingzhi came to Niubei Mountain, and still fell from the sky.

The little demons on the back of the cow's back mountain looked at the sky in amazement, watching the feathers like a flat boat slowly fall.

On this huge feather, there was a person standing, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a scarlet leader cloak, majestic, and his copper-bell-like pupils swept towards the little demon, which was a fishy wind, which made the little demons frightened.

Except for the chief commander Tiger Demon Tai Sui Chen Qingzhi, no monster has such majesty.

Tiger Demon Tai Sui didn't wait for the giant feather to land, he jumped down from mid-air and landed in front of Jiang Feng.

"Commander Jiang is really lucky, just after being promoted to commander, he encountered the first large-scale retreat of the Dao Sect in a hundred years, what a lucky general!"

If there is no war, there will be no official documents to deal with, and the commander-level monsters are also very comfortable, they can enjoy themselves to their heart's content, and they can also retreat and cultivate.

It was also through Tai Sui's auspicious words that Jiang Feng had today's authority. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"I'm satisfied, I thought you were going to point to the Demon King Throne and cultivate to this realm. "Tiger Demon Tai Sui didn't expect Jiang Feng to be satisfied, and he was also a little surprised.

"Ancestral gods and demon kings, most of them are naturally strong, and I'm afraid that we won't have this blessing. Jiang Feng responded.

"So Jin meeting the Kunpeng Demon King is a huge opportunity, it depends on how you choose. Tiger Demon Tai Sui made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Feng, and there was something to say.

Jiang Feng stepped onto the huge feather and stood side by side with the tiger demon Tai Sui.

Chen Qingzhi sang a cappella in his mouth: "Get up!"

The feathers rose with the wind, carrying Jiang Feng and Chen Qingzhi into the air and flying towards the Ancestral God Peak.

"This is ......," Jiang Feng pointed to his feet.

"Naturally, it is a feather pulled out by the Kunpeng Demon King and turned into a flying magic weapon. Speaking of which, I am also stained with your light, and this magic weapon will be my rare collection in the future. Tiger Demon Tai Sui said proudly.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask, this Kunpeng Demon King didn't know how many feathers there were on his body, if he plucked them all out, wouldn't it be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of flying magic weapons?

According to Daomen, the demon king's whole body is a treasure, and the bones are all excellent refining materials, if supplemented by some heavenly and earthly treasures, it is not impossible to refine it into a magic weapon with spiritual sense.

In the blink of an eye, the flying magic weapon transformed by the Kunpeng Demon Feather flew to the front of the Ancestral God Peak and landed directly in front of the Demon God Temple.

"The Demon King is waiting for me in the Demon God Temple?" Jiang Feng, who thought he could go to the Ancestral God Peak, couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Do you think that in the Ancestral God Peak, none of our commander-level monsters have ever been on the Ancestral God Peak, and it is said that the ancestral gods above the Demon God Temple are halfway up the mountain to the peak, and there are countless magic weapons left behind after the fall of countless Daomen masters a hundred years ago, among which there are many flying and even hidden-level treasures, but the demon king can't look down on them, so they can be seen everywhere. Tiger Demon Tai Sui said with a greedy face.

"Oh, that Ancestral God Peak is really a treasure land, and magic weapons are everywhere. Jiang Feng couldn't help but be a little yearning.

When the red-tailed scorpion guard and the black-eyed Niu Wei saw that Jiang Feng was already dressed as a commander at the moment, and they were also coming with the high-ranking tiger demon Tai Sui, they naturally nodded and bowed, and escorted the two up the steps and stopped in front of the door of the Demon God Temple.

Jiang Feng didn't immediately step into the Demon God Temple, but glanced at the ancestral god compass above his head, a little surprised why this magic weapon was so silent this time, and he didn't look for himself.

"Boy, don't aim at me, the Kunpeng Demon King is unfathomable, you can pray for a lot of blessings. But I advise you, don't play any character, even if the Blood Demon King has been in retreat for a hundred years, he is not necessarily the opponent of the Kunpeng Demon King, even if the Kunpeng is not as good as the existence of the dragon, but it is not much different, there is a small dragon visualization map in your body, don't look for death. The voice of the Ancestral God Compass Shura King suddenly sounded in Jiang Feng's ears.

Jiang Feng saw that the tiger demon Tai Sui beside him had a normal expression, and he knew that this was the Shura King who transmitted the sound to himself with a peculiar secret method.

"Got it, Senpai. Jiang Feng responded in his heart, and strode into the Demon God Temple.

Stepping into the Demon God Temple this time, it was very different from the first Jinru Demon God Temple, I didn't see the three hundred and sixty-five mountains, nor did I see the twelve dragon stone pillars transformed by the twelve peaks of Nazuma, just the boundless sky, blue as a wash.

Jiang Feng found himself suspended in the air like this, and the Tiger Demon Tai Sui Chen Qingzhi was not by his side, it seemed that this Kunpeng Demon King only wanted to see him alone.

Thinking back to the overwhelming sea of blood when he first saw the Blood Demon King, Jiang Feng obviously felt that the vastness of the sky at this moment represented a higher and deeper realm, but the Blood Demon King turned his aura from bloody and violent to holy and sacred, and obviously broke through a limit.

Just as Jiang Feng was secretly comparing the two demon kings, a black spot suddenly appeared in the sky, and a faint thunder roared from the sky, like a violent wave swept in, becoming more and more vast.

Jiang Feng knew that the distance between this world and his own was tens of thousands of miles, and the speed of the black spot was unimaginably fast, and in just a few breaths, the figure was already clearly visible.

It was a huge cyan bird, its wings stretched out for a kilometer, and the most striking thing was the beak and a pair of birds' eyes, both of which were brilliant golden yellow, in a triangular shape, scattering endless majesty.

Kunpeng, the overlord of the birds, soared to the sky again, soaring for nine days, and his figure disappeared from Jiang Feng's sight, nowhere to be found.

"I am a Dapeng bird outside my territory, but the sky is low and I refuse to fly!" A high-pitched and majestic voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears, and an old man in a green shirt appeared ten meters in front of Jiang Feng.

"Little demon Jiang Feng, I have seen the Kunpeng Demon King!" Although Jiang Feng is the leader, in front of the demon king, he can only humble himself as a little demon.

The Kunpeng Demon King didn't answer, his eyes swept towards Jiang Feng.

In an instant, Jiang Feng felt that he was naked, any secrets had been excavated, and even the psychic jade on his chest let out a wail, obviously unable to bear the weight of such surging demonic power.