Chapter 1139: Mystery tracker

.Gu Fei and the Golden Winged Xiaopeng emperor fought in the depths of the endless mountains in southern Central Earth. Although the Golden Winged Xiaopeng Emperor was strong and possessed the power of the purest blood of the ancestor of the clan, he still lost to Gu Fei's fists. !.
The disappearance of Wudao Wu reappeared in the world. This is definitely a big event. The inheritance of Wuzu has been searched for by countless people since endless years.
In the late period of the ancient Honghuang period, no one knew what earth-shattering things had happened. The land shattered and turned into an endless starry sky. Only a few big stars had life.
The Tenglong Continent in the world is in a big star. This is a big star of life, with almost endless borders. Even the emperor of the realm of power does not know how huge this big star is.
This is part of the prehistoric world, and from this, you can imagine how vast the prehistoric world was back then. It is definitely an endless world.
Only such a huge world can nurture the ancestors.
The primordial world no longer exists, but life has continued. In the endless starry sky, there are powerful lives, and immortals are one of them.
In the depths of the starry sky, there are even relics of an ancient battlefield. It is a Jedi. Some people say that holy wars and battles between saints have occurred there.
The heaven is the other heaven and the earth above the prehistoric world. No one knows the origin of the heaven. It already existed in the prehistoric time.
According to legend, the person who discovered the heaven was an extreme saint in the prehistoric world. The human race was not originally a native of the heaven, but was an outsider who entered the heaven from the lower realm.
Of course, no one thinks this legend is true. Humans are extremely powerful in the heavens and should have been the masters of the heavens, but there are other powerful races in the heavens.
The descendants of various innate gods and beasts still live in the heavens. The demons and monsters are also very powerful. These forces are enough to control the situation in the heavens.
The heavenly realm is very complicated, far more cruel than Gu Fei thought. Although there are many strong people here, it is more dangerous than the human realm.
As soon as Gu Fei left, a monstrous saint's coercion came from a distance, a golden divine light spread from a distance, and finally the whole world was reflected into a golden piece.
A golden rosace as big as a mountain loomed in the golden light.
An old man with blond hair fell from the sky, and the phantom of the Dapeng disappeared into the void immediately, but the Shengwei, I am afraid, has not weakened at all.
All the cultivators could sense this fluctuation in the entire endless mountain, and even the entire southern part of Central Earth, and the sacred artifact of the Tianpeng clan was almost completely recovered.
"Did anyone take the sage soldiers into that burial place?"
"This wave of volatility... Could it be the ancestor Peng that day?"
"What on earth do the people of the Tianpeng clan want to do, don't they know the consequences of arbitrating the Saint Soldier?"
There were whispers from the major churches in Middle-Earth, and the presence of old antiques was alarmed. Some people went straight out of the customs and then came towards the south of Middle-Earth.
The birth of the Holy Burial Ground has already made the situation in the entire southern part of Central Turkey extremely complicated. Now the people of the Tianpeng clan are using sage soldiers again, which makes the southern part of Central Turkey more turbulent.
When the old Penghuang came, he was extremely surprised. The area of ​​hundreds of miles around was turned into a piece of sand, and the area of ​​thousands of miles was completely destroyed.
"What powerful opponent did Xiaopeng meet?"
Old Penghuang was shocked, and he was also relieved. He sensed the breath of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng Emperor. Although the Golden Winged Xiaopenghuang's breath was weak, he did not worry about his life.
"Who on earth defeated Xiaopeng!"
Lao Peng Huang scanned all directions and spotted the cultivators who were about to retreat, so he waved, and the old Peng Huang immediately detained those few people.
"This……"
These cultivators couldn't help being shocked. The opponent was a mighty, emperor-level powerhouse, and it was absolutely effortless to kill himself and others.
The mysterious woman with a bronze mask on her face did not know when she had already left.
Lao Penghuang did not ask questions, but directly invaded the Niwan Palace of these cultivators with powerful spiritual thoughts and directly read their memories.
"Has the ancient martial arts reappeared?"
Soon, the old Penghuang knew everything, and then raised his hand and threw these few directly thousands of miles away, frightening these people.
These people didn't dare to say a word at all, and fled away.
"Huh! Xiaopeng is too arrogant. It is not a good thing to suffer a little setback!" Old Penghuang was talking to himself. At this time, he waved, and the Golden Winged Xiaopeng flew from the depths of the earth.
The old Penghuang holding the Golden Winged Little Penghuang disappeared into the void, and the monstrous Saint Might also disappeared, and the endless creatures in the entire mountain were finally freed from panic.
The power of a saint is not something that everyone can afford. This is the breathlessness that only comes after the preaching. It resonates with the avenue and can crush the heavens.
The fully recovered Saint Soldiers are absolutely waiting for the same saint to deliver a full blow to the Saints. Those great religions who have passed on for endless years have Saint Soldiers in their hands.
This is a kind of deterrence, and no one is willing to offend those who have Saint Soldiers easily.
Dongtu Immortal Emperor Yuan Gu, the reason why he dared to attack Xuanming Sect was to a large extent that he knew the secret of Xuanming Sect, the saint soldiers of Xuanming Sect had been lost for many years.
This secret, the ancient immortal emperor spent a lot of effort in talking to know, the great teaching who has been a saint is not easy to provoke, if the Xuanming Sect's holy soldiers are not lost, the immortal emperor will not dare Kill Xuan Mingjiao.
"Pity!"
Standing on a mountain peak, Gu Fei sighed slightly. Just now, when Old Penghuang arrived, he had to retreat and failed to kill Golden Winged Xiaopenghuang.
The Golden Winged Little Peng Emperor was hit hard, but when he recovered, his strength and cultivation level would surely improve again. This was a terrifying physique of the Tianpeng clan.
Wandering between life and death can inspire even more powerful bloodline power. This is the talent of the Tianpeng clan, and it is a talent that no one can match.
This is the characteristic of the bloodline of the Dapeng Golden Winged Bird, and it is unique. Only the people of the Tianpeng clan have this kind of physique that is stronger and stronger.
At this time, Gu Fei had already rushed thousands of miles away in one breath, far away from the area where he was fighting with the Golden Winged Little Peng Emperor. All the auras he isolated from the power of heaven and earth within him, even as strong as the old Peng Emperor, would be difficult to track him. Of the trail.
The Eastern Horizon had turned pale, and the dark night that enveloped the earth was about to pass. Gu Fei thought for a while, and then walked directly out of this large mountain, towards the direction of Tongtian City.
Just after Gu Fei left for a while, a figure appeared silently on the mountain where Gu Fei had stood.