The entire flood famine, now there are many human races, and there are tens of thousands of sects like this, if they really want to integrate, it is also a huge force that is not inferior to the two sects.

After the explanation of the Winning Clan, Long Feng finally figured out the current situation of the flood.

The power of the entire Flood Desolation was already very different from what he knew in his previous life.

Take the twelve disciples of the Interpretation Sect as an example, they were all just golden immortals when they were consecrated gods, but now, they are all quasi-saints.

Also, the Terran race has also made tremendous progress, as far as he knew in his previous life, even if the Terran was at its peak, I am afraid that it would not have the strength it has now.

Is it all because of his own arrival?

Or is the flood where he is now not the flood where he was in his previous life at all?

Long Feng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and his face gradually became solemn.

But soon, he realized that he was drilling the horns of the bull!

No matter where this flood is, as long as you have enough strength, you will be able to escape the world and preach eternity.

"Winner's Clan, you tell the Ji Clan to speed up and gather a million demon slayer warriors as soon as possible. ”

"In addition, I have a million saint-level demonic beasts here, all of which have been completely tamed by me, and can be the mounts of these million demon-slaying warriors. ”

"Now I will manage this million demon ** by you, and when the time comes, the million demon slayer warriors will be selected, and each person can choose one, and then go to the god and demon battlefield!"

"Among them, the late stage of the Demon Saint can be used as the mount of the high-level of the sect, but the merit value must be exchanged. ”

After speaking, Long Feng played a string of tricks and taught the Winning Clan's a few words of beast taming formulas.

These mudras and mantras are a simple set of means to control Warcraft.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Hearing Long Feng's command, the Winning Clan was overjoyed.

With a demonic beast as a mount, and it is also a saint-level demonic beast, this is simply the first time in the world.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is about to fly into the sky!"

At this time, the heart of the winner was already filled with excitement and surprise.

"Okay, nothing else, this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall where millions of demonic beasts are imprisoned, you take it to the sacrifice first, and then you will be rewarded with your magic weapon!"

After Long Feng finished speaking, he wanted to let the Winner Clan retreat.

"This, thank you Sect Master!"

The winner was trembling with excitement, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident.

This time, except for the Wolf Devouring King, Long Feng has already given all the tamed demon ** to the Winning Clan.

For the Wolf Devouring King, Long Feng asked him to be stationed in the Blood Demon Hall and concentrate on cultivation.

One is to impact the peak of the Demon Saint, and the other can be used as the hole card of the Heavenly Sword Sect to protect the safety of the sect.

Unless the Heavenly Sword Sect is in trouble, you can't step on the Blood Demon Hall for half a step.

......

A day later, on the way to the center of the flood.

Beyond the clouds.

Kunpeng flutters its wings and flies high.

Long Feng and Demon Overlord Tianpan sat on his head, the sun shining on Demon Overlord's bald head, flickering with a faint golden light, looking like an enlightened monk.

The surrounding chaotic aura is slowly coming, and it is being slowly absorbed by the Demon Deception.

Kunpeng flew very full, because Long Feng said to enjoy the scenery along the way.

It's been a long time since he's been flying so leisurely in the air, and he's happy to do so now.

Suddenly, a four-winged crane flew quickly from behind, and the crane broke through the clouds and happened to be in line with Kunpeng.

On this day, the crane was covered in snow-white feathers and was holy, but its eyes released a faint black aura, but it was very obscure, and ordinary people could not find it.

Even if he found out, he just thought that he had practiced special exercises, which affected the overall image.

At this time, Kunpeng shrunk his body, and his true body was not revealed at all, but the momentum of his whole body was emanating, and the power of the quasi-saint peak was spreading.

Seeing this, Kunpeng immediately increased his speed, as the king of flight, he did not allow anyone to be able to keep up with him!

In the blink of an eye, he distanced himself from the crane, and he could barely see each other.

Immediately, he slowed down again and walked slowly.

However, only a few breaths later, the crane caught up again with great speed.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, spread his wings, and accelerated again.

Then you chase after me, the other party is obviously not convinced, as long as the Kunpeng is full, the other party will catch up violently.

Finally, Kunpeng couldn't help it a little and transmitted the sound to Long Feng on his head.

"Master, this dead bird seems to be on a par with me, and I want to slaughter him and make roasted cranes for my master. ”

Kunpeng's voice had a hint of murderous intensity.

"Forget it, it's the same Honghuang monk, now we have to be unanimous with the outside world, if it wants to fly ahead, let it fly!"

Long Feng smiled lightly and said generously.

"Alright then!"

Kunpeng seemed to be unwilling, but he didn't dare to go against Long Feng's intentions, so he had to reduce his speed.

Unexpectedly, after the crane accelerated violently that day, it overtook Kunpeng, but stopped in front of Kunpeng, blocking the way.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a flying demon beast in my Honghuang, and the strength is not weak!"

"It's faster than my crane, but it's a bit overkill to make this kind of ant mount. ”

"Master, why don't I help you ask him how many magic cores this big bird has, and we'll buy it and play around!"

"What, buy it with it? Senior brother, your head is funny, we haven't done much to kill people and sell goods, even that ......"

"Ahem......"

"Senior brother, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

For a while, the other party's voice came into Kunpeng's ears.

Kunpeng didn't have time to get angry, but he was scorched by the other party's words.

"Have you thought about it too much, the other party actually wants to buy yourself? And still take the Rausch Demon Core?"

Kunpeng was furious, and his eyes turned green with anger.

This is special, someone actually wants to buy themselves, this is simply a strange story.

The unseen, the unheard!

"You aliens!"

Kunpeng obeyed Long Feng's orders, held back his anger, and suppressed the tyrannical murderous aura.

"Hey, this big bird can talk, it's interesting, it's very interesting. ”

The other party seemed to have discovered a new continent, and his tone was a little excited.

"Shall I draft it, a few grandsons, dare to blaspheme your Kunpeng Grandpa like this, master, I can't help it, these grandsons are simply too hateful!"

"I'm going to kill them!"

Kunpeng trembled with anger.

Thinking that he has been free for hundreds of millions of years, in addition to suffering a big loss in the hands of Long Feng, he has never been so insulted, this is simply unbearable for uncles and aunts!

But at this time!

The smile on Long Feng's face gradually faded, and he thought that for the sake of being a fellow Honghuang monk, let the other party go first and form a good fate.

But I never thought that the other party seemed to want to provoke right and wrong.

Long Feng's eyes became serious, and he raised his eyes.

It was a huge crane, with a back of at least a mile.

On its back, there are more than a dozen figures, which should be an unknown big man, all of whom have the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian.

Among them, there is also a quasi-saint coercion, which is slowly being released.

The quasi-saint figure hovered forward at this time, appearing on the top of Tianhe's head, and behind him, stood two middle-aged men wearing red cloaks.