A pair of eagle eyes like lightning, scanning the passing monks, the slightest suspicion, will immediately come forward and interrogate.

The other half were more than a dozen bald monks, with their eyebrows lowered and their hands folded, and their mouths muttering, not knowing what to read.

These monks seem to be indifferent to the surroundings, but in fact, those pair of King Kong angry eyes are even more vicious than those kendo powerhouses.

As soon as the three of Long Feng arrived, they were first discovered by those monks.

Among them, several figures broke through the air, and these people were all dressed in monk's robes and carrying hundreds of watts of large light bulbs.

The cultivation is above the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal.

"Amitabha, the poor monk saw that several donors were nervous, and dared to ask where they came from?"

The first monk bowed to the three of Long Feng and asked without being arrogant or humble.

"Hehe, little monk, the desolation is huge, there are trillions of cultivators, you have a lot of faces, do you have to interrogate them all and turn them over?"

Long Feng said with a smile as he looked at the monks.

These monks, with their earlobes on the large side, have Buddha light emerging from their bodies, which is similar to the breath on Zhun Ti's body.

At this time, Long Feng was already sure that these monks were disciples of the Western Sect, and those who carried swords should be the masters of the Shushan Sword Sect where Lao Tzu was sitting.

"Amitabha, now the demon race is rampant, where the duty lies, and I hope the donor will tell the identity so as not to misunderstand!"

The monk didn't say much to Long Feng, and there was Buddha power on his body, I was afraid that Long Feng would talk a few more nonsense, and he would order to take people.

"Hmph, the little monk is rude, this is the Dragon Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you won't retreat!"

At this time, Kunpeng took a step forward, and the power of the quasi-saint peak on his body instantly exploded, pressing towards these monks.

"What, Heavenly Sword Sect Master!"

The monks were taken aback, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back, dripping cold sweat, and involuntarily emerged from the bald head.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the word Long Feng came out, and these monks were immediately scared half to death.

Coupled with Kunpeng's quasi-saint might, they were even more frightened and trembled.

Seeing this, the surrounding passers-by all stopped, all of them showed surprise, and at the same time looked in the direction of Longfeng.

"Kunpeng is rude!"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Long Feng didn't say much, just waved his hand to remove Kunpeng's coercion, glanced at a few monks lightly, and went directly to the city gate.

This time, no one dared to stop it again, and several monks were also greatly relieved.

However, Longfeng has not been out for a thousand years, and it must not be simple to descend on the ancient city of Honghuang at this time.

Coupled with the grievances between Long Feng and his own saint, several monks also felt that the situation was serious, so they immediately separated the two and went to the city to report.

For the follow-up, Long Feng was not interested in knowing at all, he took Kunpeng and Demon Batian, and quickly entered the city.

The Ancient City of the Flood Desolation is the only teleportation array to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, so a huge trading city has been formed here.

Countless monks who have entered the battlefield of gods and demons have purchased some combat resources here.

And the monks who returned to the flood wilderness also sold some useless treasures and spiritual materials here.

Here, the only trading currency is the Magic Core.

As long as you have enough magic cores, even innate spirit treasures can be purchased here.

The three of Long Feng walked around, there were many auction houses here, and there were many stalls on both sides of the street, which were basically used by cultivators.

Like what spiritual materials, immortal weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, and even magic cores.

While Long Feng was looking at a few people, a group of monks in robes suddenly came in the direction of Long Feng.

Seeing this, passers-by got out of the way one after another, and looked at the group of monks with a faint piety in their eyes.

Walking at the forefront is a big-bellied monk with a bare chest and belly and a smile.

He released a quasi-holy aura all over his body, pinched a string of Buddha beads in his hand, and hung a cloth bag around his waist, which was the famous Maitreya Buddha in the Western Heavens.

The ancient city of the Flood Wilderness is now equivalent to a gateway to the Flood Wilderness, directly connecting the battlefield of gods and demons, which is very important.

Therefore, the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor arranged for a saint to be stationed here.

In addition, the major sage sects also sent a quasi-saint to lead their disciples to assist.

And this Maitreya Buddha is the supreme leader of the Western Empire, responsible for the ancient city of Honghuang.

When he heard that Long Feng had descended on the Honghuang Ancient City, he was a little puzzled in his heart.

Long Feng has not been born for a thousand years, why did he come at this moment?

Although he didn't want to deal with Long Feng, in order to avoid being a demon spy getting involved, he naturally wanted to come and check it out.

Maitreya Buddha has an eternal smile on his face, a big belly, and the Buddha light on his body is blooming.

With such a respectful face, as long as you have heard of this person, there is no reason to admit your mistake.

Maitreya Buddha is very famous in the West, and it is also famous in the wilderness, and it is the first Buddhist power to follow Zhun Ti.

Long Feng and Kunpeng had both heard of this person, but they didn't pay attention to it.

In terms of cultivation, not to mention Long Feng, even if it is Kunpeng, he can abuse him a hundred times with one hand.

Seeing Maitreya Buddha approaching, the two seemed to be smiling, but they did not speak.

As soon as Maitreya Buddha appeared, he was already sure that this should be Longfeng.

Although his strength was only in the early stage of the quasi-saint, as the leader of the party guarding the ancient city of Honghuang, the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor still gave him some methods to screen the demons.

Coupled with Long Feng's appearance, he had seen countless images in front of the Zhun Ti Saint.

Even, Zhun Ti, who hated Long Feng to the bone, even ordered someone to refine an identical Dragon Peak puppet, and placed it in the West Heaven Great Lei Yin Temple every day for Zhun Ti to vent his anger.

It can be said that in Western Buddhism, all the high-level people under the door are very familiar with Long Feng.

"If it is really the arrival of the Great Heavenly Venerable of Longfeng, the poor monk Maitreya, has seen the sect master. ”

Now, in the eyes of the Honghuang monks, Long Feng has been undoubtedly with the Nine Sages, plus the Haotian God who leads the Heavenly Court, and is jointly respected as the Great Heavenly Venerable.

"Maitreya bald, what are you waiting for to come to my master?"

Long Feng didn't speak, but Kunpeng on the side asked coldly.

"Kunpeng Ancestor?"

Maitreya only discovered at this time that the person standing behind Long Feng was actually the famous demon master Kunpeng in the wilderness.

Maitreya's eyes shrank suddenly, this Kunpeng is a demon clan's power, and his strength is unfathomable, and he actually called Long Feng the master at this time, which made him feel shocked.

However, his face did not move at all, and he shouted a Buddha name, "Amitabha, the little monk heard that the Great Heavenly Venerable of Longfeng was coming, and he came to see him." ”

He didn't dare to say that he doubted the authenticity of Long Feng, so he came to check.

Long Feng's methods, even his own saints, are invincible, how dare he disobey half a point.

Unless it's impatient to live.

"There's no need to meet you, I'm going to rush to the battlefield of gods and demons immediately, you can retreat!"

For these little minions, Long Feng can't afford to concoct them, and besides, this Maitreya Buddha is also thinking about the safety of the flood wilderness, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed.

"That Great Heavenly Venerable, the little monk retired. ”