As a quasi-sage, Feng Zhou has overwhelming arrogance. Emperor Qinghua of Dongji also conquered demons and slayed demons, and stood proudly in the heaven. How could he be intimidated by some small monsters?
"With the words of His Highness the Crown Prince, I will feel at ease." The Bull Demon King said proudly.
Although this is the home court of the All Saint Dragon King, this old dragon has ordinary magic power, so when it comes to action, he still takes the Bull Demon King as his leader.
However, the Bull Demon King and the All-Saint Dragon King had known about this news a long time ago, but they did not dare to set out to look for it. They were obviously afraid of those monsters. After all, the more the Demon King was, the more trembling, cautious and fearful he was.
The Bull Demon King has never seen these monsters before, so he is naturally wary. But with Feng Zhou here, it is different. Feng Zhou's magic power far exceeds that of the Bull Demon King.
No matter how powerful the monster is, can it have the magical power to seal a boat, drop water, and break the true fire of samadhi?
Can there be a background of two man-eating peacocks?
The three of them spent the day repairing in Bibotan and set off early the next morning.
During this period of time, the Bull Demon King had already clearly explored the location of the valley by virtue of his rich connections, so the three of them directly drove up to Xiangyun and set off lightly.
"I have a friend in Luzhou, Beiju. He is my sworn brother when I was a monster. He is a local aboriginal and a descendant of Kunpeng in Beiming. He is known as the Peng Demon King. It is thousands of kilometers deep in the ice field and is completely white.
It’s all ice and snow. We are not locals. Even if we have a map and no one is there to guide us, the paper plate will intelligently wander around and we can’t find it at all.”
"Brother Niu is right, let's go find your old friend!" Feng Zhou nodded.
"Okay."
The Bull Demon King responded.
As the demon king who can walk freely in the three realms, the Bull Demon King immediately showed his strengths and found a secret place.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of eagles, vultures and giant falcons, the Peng Demon King appeared with laughter.
"Hahaha, Brother Niu, you heard the sound and came here too."
The human form of the demon king Pengpeng is tall and handsome. The bird's nest is an extremely huge and luxurious manor-style villa.
Although it is the villa of the Demon King, it is kept very neatly and there is no uncomfortable feeling. It also has a fireplace imitating the Qin Dynasty in the West, so even without the use of magic, the room can be kept as warm as spring.
The walls are covered with brown bear and tiger furs, showing his illustrious martial arts skills.
"Hi, third brother, my friend, you have been here in Beiju Luzhou for hundreds of years, and you haven't hibernated all the time. Your strength has improved a lot." When the Bull Demon King saw the Peng Demon King, he said fiercely.
Punch him.
The Bull Demon King is so powerful, even though it is a light punch, it is still extremely powerful, and the Peng Demon King seems not to notice it.
He laughed and said: "Brother Niu, look at what you said, this Beiju Luzhou is not a pure land outside the world. There are monsters that kill people and seize treasures. If brothers don't work hard to practice their magic, we won't see Brother Niu today!"
Feng Zhou glanced at him and found that the true form of the Peng Demon King was indeed a big roc. He was extremely tall and his wings were like pieces of iron. No wonder it was said in "Xie": "The Peng migrates to Nanming."
"The water hits three thousand miles, surges up ninety thousand miles, and lasts for six months."
As a descendant of Kunpeng, the magic power of this Peng Demon King is indeed extraordinary.
"Your Highness, when I was a monster, I traveled all over the world and met six demon king brothers and became close friends. I, Lao Niu, was the biggest and became the eldest brother. This demon king ranked third, and he was my third brother. In a flash,
Hundreds of years have passed, and we haven’t seen each other for many years. While introducing Feng Zhou, the Bull Demon King solemnly told the Peng Demon King:
"This is the powerful Crown Prince of the Zhuzi Kingdom in Hezhou, Xiniu, His Highness Fengzhou."
"Feng Zhou? Crown Prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom?" Demon King Peng muttered in dialect and shook his head.
"I have been here for a hundred or two hundred years, and rarely go out. It can be said that I have not been a monster for many years, and I don't pay much attention to external affairs. I don't know why you are so respectful to this little mortal? A mere human being.
I’ve eaten several of his princes. I don’t think it’s a big deal with him.”
As the Peng Demon King spoke, he casually glanced at Feng Zhou. When he saw his little arms and legs, he turned his head indifferently and continued talking loudly to the Bull Demon King.
The Peng Demon King spreads his wings and flies away in anger. His wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Once he transforms into his true form, he can fly ninety thousand miles in an instant. How can he take a small human being seriously?
When did Brother Niu become such a philistine?
"Third brother, I know that your magic power has increased greatly recently, but you still have to remain in awe. Standing in front of you is the number one overlord of Xiniu Hezhou, a peerless strongman with the power of a deity!"
The Bull Demon King's face darkened and he spoke extremely seriously.
"Is he the number one overlord in Xiniu Hezhou? A peerless warrior with the power of a Heavenly Lord!?"
Demon King Peng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He glanced at Feng Zhou unscrupulously, not caring whether Feng Zhoudong understood his local dialect or not, he just held his belly and laughed wildly:
"Brother Niu, I know that you have a prominent reputation in Xiniu Hezhou and cherish feathers very much, but you are not so afraid of a mere human prince, right? Even if you are an emperor, you can eat whatever you want, right?"
The Bull Demon King originally thought that Feng Zhou did not understand the local language and would not get angry. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou narrowed his eyes and pressed his hand casually. A golden palm appeared out of thin air and pressed the Peng Demon King to the ground.
"Bold."
The birdmen who had been standing by the eagles, vultures, giant falcons and other raptors quickly changed their expressions. They took out their swords, guns and spears and pointed them at Feng Zhou.
"Like ants."
Feng Zhou snorted softly, flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew through the air. In a circle, all seventeen or eight weapons were rolled up into the air. When the birdmen saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel frightened and backed away.
Their swords, spears, and spears are much stronger than their heads.
If he changes direction, won't everyone's heads have to move?
Thinking of this, the bird people didn't dare to move anymore.
At this time, the Peng Demon King was pressed underneath, and he let out a loud cry like a giant bird. His whole body changed drastically, and instantly transformed into the true form of a roc. His huge wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, and the feathers were as hard as the ones hanging from the sky.
Like iron, it seems to break all restrictions!
It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Peng Demon King is, he can't shake the golden palm at all.
Instead, Feng Zhou slapped him into the ground with a casual palm. His whole body was embedded in the floor, leaving a huge palm print.
"Why should a little birdman be so arrogant in front of me? If it weren't for the sake of the Bull Demon King, your muscles and bones would have been broken by now."
Feng Zhou found a soft chair and sat down, and said leisurely.
Demon King Peng stood up tremblingly, his face was ashen, and he dared not speak anymore.
The Bull Demon King stood aside without saying a word, his face even darker.
The Taoist priest, who had been silent all this time, said the Wan Sheng Dragon King: "Peng Demon King, His Royal Highness is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord. He is invincible in the world and cannot be resisted by you. You should respect him as you would a god!"
The Peng Demon King looked at Feng Zhou timidly, then turned to the Bull Demon King and said angrily: "Is he really that powerful?"
"My younger brother, Ruyi Zhenxian, you were drinking with him back then. He kept talking to me and insisted on having his own way. He insisted on making noises to His Highness, so he died." The Bull Demon King said calmly.
The Peng Demon King's pupils shrank and he stood blankly on the spot, his mouth wide open as if he could swallow a large piece of bread.
The strength of True Immortal Ruyi cannot be mentioned.
But to be able to make the Bull Demon King give up revenge for his brother and respect him wholeheartedly is enough to show the terrifying strength of His Highness the Crown Prince.
Thinking of this, Demon King Peng quickly fell to the ground: "I'm rude, please forgive me, Your Highness."