The roc has a wingspan of thousands of meters and flies thousands of miles across the sky in an instant, with the clouds rolling and the wind roaring.
Commander Peng brought Lin Feng to the lord's mansion, but he did not see the lord.
"Yaozi, you should be able to find the Lord, right?" Commander Peng said.
"The lord has been notified, let's wait here." Lin Feng said calmly. Although he is a demon, he has never really seen the king of demons, only his seventh life. Lin Feng even guessed that those lords Your Excellency, you may not have seen the true form of the Ten Thousand Demon King. I am afraid that few people know who the real Ten Thousand Demon King is.
In his eighty-one lifetimes, he has cultivated the Great Dao. Lin Feng even suspects that the Ten Thousand Demon King has cultivated for more than eighty-one lifetimes, or even more. It is only the eighty-one lifetimes where he has been successful in cultivation and has been passed down. The other lifetimes are all in time and space. Annihilation, not left behind by the Ten Thousand Demon King.
Of course, everything is speculation. I am afraid only the Ten Thousand Demon King himself knows the real situation.
Not to mention the King of Ten Thousand Demons, this lord's cultivation is probably extraordinary. The divine dragon has its head but not its tail. How many identities does he have
Although Lin Feng had seen one of his identities, and even one of his family members, but according to the other party's words, did the lord only have that one identity
Let's just say that Lin Feng has many identities now. Who knew that the disciples of the Temple of Destiny would be the demons in this territory of the Ten Thousand Demon King
"Lin Feng!" Finally, a voice came, and it was the Lord Lord who arrived. His body was slowly falling from the sky, his eyes were staring at Lin Feng, and he said with a sharp edge, "What is your realm?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "I have experienced enlightenment over the years, and my cultivation has improved rapidly. As for my realm, your lord, just think that I am at the realm of the Holy Emperor."
"Holy Emperor." The lord's expression condensed slightly, and he was very shocked. In the past, the Martial Emperor Lin Feng had a combat power that surpassed the peak of the Great Emperor, and his combat power reached the level of the Heavenly Emperor. Now he said that he had some understanding, and his combat power has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, okay? Fast, he has never seen anyone's combat power grow so fast.
"Lord, I want to see the King of Ten Thousand Demons." Lin Feng looked at the lord and said.
The lord stared at Lin Feng, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will take you to see the King of Ten Thousand Demons."
After saying that, he and Lin Feng flashed and disappeared from here in an instant.
Lin Feng's body flickered in the void. After a while, he found that the road ahead seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but ask: "Lord, how big is the entire world of the Demon King?"
"I don't know how big the multiple worlds are." The lord responded with a smile, which made Lin Feng's pupils shrink and asked again: "Is the world of the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory completely isolated from the outside world?"
"Yes, but it is of course impossible to achieve complete isolation. For example, Bai Emperor, a strong man of his level can cause storms when he steps into the territory of the Ten Thousand Demon King. However, since he still wants to go out, Wan Demon King The Demon King is willing to let him out, but his life is not up to him." The lord said calmly, making Lin Feng's expression condense. It seems that the fall of the White Emperor is really inseparable from the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory.
"Of course, as a core figure, you can get out of this world, such as you Yaozi, and the lords of various worlds."
"The control of the Ten Thousand Demon King over the worlds is much tighter than the temple's control over Jiuxiao." Lin Feng whispered, and the lord smiled and nodded, saying: "Indeed, I have also walked around Jiuxiao, and the temples They are all extremely arrogant. They regard all living beings as ants, and no one can challenge their authority. "
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded, acquiescing to the lord's evaluation of the temple. In Jiuxiao Heavenly Court, the temples are indeed the supreme existence, and in the Jiuxiao Continent under their jurisdiction, most people don't even know about the existence of Jiuxiao Heavenly Court, or they only know it. Existing in their imagination, as for the temple, to them, it is like a legendary myth, extremely distant.
For countless years, they have been so high in the temple that they have turned themselves into myths. Except for the temples, no one else can shake their existence. Except for some existences in the Taiyao Realm, they are only afraid of other temples.
The terrifying air current rolled forward. When it reached its destination, Lin Feng showed a look of surprise, and he and the lord landed one after another.
"Lord, why are you back here again?" Lin Feng looked at the familiar scenery in front of him and couldn't help being slightly shocked. In front of him was the place where the lord brought him last time, his home.
"You will find out if you follow me." The lord smiled at Lin Feng, and then he turned into a mortal again, his temperament calmed down, and he walked forward.
"Uncle Wang." Lin Feng also restrained his temperament and shouted with a wry smile. The two walked into the ancient street and arrived at the lord's house again. The girl came to greet him excitedly. When she saw Lin Feng, she blinked and said with a smile: "You're here again."
"Well, come and take a look with Uncle Wang." Lin Feng said with a smile, and the lord asked his daughter: "Girl, is old man Huahua here?"
"Of course, what else can he do besides painting?" the girl said with a smile.
"I'm going to see him." The lord said, and then he led Lin Feng toward a place on the same street as them, and pushed open a dilapidated door. Then Lin Feng saw a man in the ancient courtyard. The old man has been painting there intently.
"Empty?" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. The painting the other party drew was completely empty, with nothing in it. In fact, he was drawing on the stone with a pen. How could he draw a picture
"Lord?" Lin Feng looked at the lord in confusion, only to see the other person smile and say: "You look here for a while, he can't stop every time he draws, wait a minute."
Lin Feng turned his head and became more curious. He didn't understand why the lord brought him here. But soon, Lin Feng's brows frowned slightly. He seemed to find that the old man's painting was not as simple as imagined. , he saw that the tip of the pen seemed to have a little bit of brilliance seeping into the stone, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng believed that he couldn't be wrong. Staring at the pen, he saw that the other person was constantly carving, in a repetitive cycle, as if he was drawing a book from heaven.
"Sometimes he draws
I can paint for several years, even decades, without stopping. "The lord said lightly, causing Lin Feng's pupils to shrink. He could not draw a picture for decades, or even for several years.
How much terrible perseverance it takes to have him repeat the same thing endlessly for several years. Moreover, this ordinary old man seems to have no breath at all. People passing by are too lazy to look at him, but How could he go without food or drink for decades
Lin Feng slowly turned his eyes to look at the lord, opened his mouth and said: "He is..."
The lord seemed to know what Lin Feng was going to ask. He smiled and nodded, causing Lin Feng's pupils to shrink. When he looked at the old man again, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"King of Ten Thousand Demons!"
The extremely ordinary and silly old man in front of me, the old guy who keeps repeating the same action, is the King of Ten Thousand Demons
However, after experiencing so much, Lin Feng has been able to calmly accept any bizarre things, so his expression quickly returned to normal, he just exhaled, then stepped aside and sat with the lord, just like that Watching the old man draw.
This painting took eighteen days. The old man's pen finally stopped and he did not raise his head. In these days, he never raised his head to look at Lin Feng.
"It's finally done." The old man stretched his body, then raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Lin Feng, we meet again."
"The King of Ten Thousand Demons." Lin Feng nodded slightly. In the seven lives of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, it can be said that he has met each other seven times. Of course, it can also be said that they have never met each other once.
"Not bad, very good." The King of Ten Thousand Demons looked at Lin Feng, nodded, and said with a smile, "Why did you come to see me this time?"
"King of Ten Thousand Demons, you once said that Yao Zi has the power to lead an army. I want to know how strong your power is. I am ready to join forces with you." Lin Feng said calmly, even though the existence standing in front of him, It was the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and he still used the word "join forces."
The King of Ten Thousand Demons narrowed his expression slightly and said with a smile: "What are we going to do together?"
Lin Feng stared at the King of Ten Thousand Demons and said with a cold voice: "Tear down those high-ranking beings from the altar."