Chapter 1125: The Movement of the Tianpeng Clan

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Gu Feixun didn't see the person, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw a figure disappearing in the distant mountains, which made him stunned. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"Is that him?"

Gu Fei was taken aback, he recognized the person, so he immediately stepped on the Eight Desolate Steps and chased after him.

Eight desolate steps, the speed is unique in the world, a few points faster than the teleportation, but in a few breaths, Gu Fei has already caught up with that person, and followed behind that person from a distance.

The person in front of him stretched out a pair of golden wings on his back, the power of Jin Xing was flowing, and the divine light of Dao Jin Sè was looming and swirling.

Gu Fei sensed a domineering and ferocious divine power on that person's body, this is a terrifying god of war with powerful combat power.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor?"

The person in front of him with golden wings stretched out on his back was the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor who was defeated by the Purple Emperor in Dongtu, chased and killed by the Purple Emperor Wanli, and expelled from Dongtu.

Tianpeng's extreme speed should not be underestimated, and every time the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor flaps that pair of golden wings, he will fly out hundreds of miles in an instant, and the speed is unimaginable.

I'm afraid that among the emperors of the same level, only Gu Fei's Eight Desolate Steps can catch up with this Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, and other emperors can only follow behind and eat dust.

Legend has it that the Tianpeng Emperor of Dacheng, with a flap of his wings, can fly out of thousands of miles, this golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor is not flying at full strength, but he already has such a terrifying speed.

Once the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng Emperor flies with all his might, I'm afraid that even Gu Fei will have a little difficulty catching up with him, and the others, even his shadow can't be seen.

"Where is this guy going?"

Gu Fei looked at the sky and found that it was almost night, the cool breeze was gusting around, and the mountains were full of life, but it was very strange that except for flowers and trees, there was no trace of any creatures in the nearby area.

Not even a single bird could be seen.

Gu Fei restrained the aura on his body, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor in front of him didn't know that someone would follow him behind him, and he couldn't sense Gu Fei's existence at all.

"All the way south, is he ......?"

Gu Fei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor flying all the way south, you know, the south is where Chiyuan is located, and now it's almost night, does he dare to enter Chiyuan after nightfall?

The strength of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng Emperor is even stronger than the last time he was defeated by the Purple Emperor, his golden qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and his Tianpeng body seems to have transformed even stronger.

"I was defeated by the Purple Emperor, and then I went back to work hard, cultivating hard, and wanted to seek revenge on the Purple Emperor?" Gu Fei thought to himself, this Golden-Winged Xiaopeng Emperor was extremely arrogant, and it was definitely a great shame to be defeated by the Purple Emperor.

But unfortunately, the Purple Emperor has died at the hands of Gu Fei, and his revenge is destined to never be avenged.

The city of Babel was not close to the Red Plains, five or six thousand miles away, and for mortals, it was enough to walk for many months.

However, for monks, especially powerful monks, such a distance was nothing at all, and soon, Gu Fei felt the breath of the red plain.

Then, the flowers and trees on the ground began to show signs of dying, and an unimaginable breath of death emanating from the Red Plains seemed to be depriving the creatures of the vicinity of the Red Plains.

Gu Fei sensed that the aura of death that came out of the vast dàng in the Red Plains was many times stronger than that day, and before it was completely night, the Red Plains had already begun to transform into a Jedi.

And what Gu Fei was really surprised was that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor in front of him had no intention of stopping, and continued to walk towards Chiyuan.

"What is he going to do?"

Gu Fei was very puzzled, because at night, Chiyuan would turn into a Jedi, even if the saint arrived, I am afraid he would have a headache, is this Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor tired of living?

As he got closer and closer to Chiyuan, Gu Fei saw that among the mountains, there was a yellow sè, patches of trees were dead, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from the front, and after the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor heard the muffled sound, he immediately flapped his wings and flew rapidly, turning into a golden lightning bolt and rushing forward.

"What's going on?"

Gu Fei couldn't help but be frightened, he felt an unimaginably powerful force suddenly appear in front of him, but in an instant, this force suddenly disappeared.

He hurriedly stepped on eight desolate steps, hundreds of miles in one step, and chased straight down.

When he was still a few hundred miles away from Chiyuan, Gu Fei saw the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor rush down from the sky and disappear into a valley in front of him.

Gu Fei landed on a mountain in the distance, he was very careful, if he followed, there was a good chance that someone would find him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a figure silently walked out of the valley, and glanced in all directions.

Gu Fei had already restrained the breath of his whole body, and it was impossible for the other party to find him, with his current cultivation, unless a saint came, otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone to discover Gu Fei's existence.

It was a middle-aged man, with bronze skin and a tall figure, looking extremely powerful, this is the master of the Tianpeng clan.

The middle-aged man glanced around carefully before turning around and walking into the valley, where an extremely dim golden light rose.

Runes flew out of the valley and were imprinted in all directions.

"What are the people of the Tianpeng clan up to?"

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, in the valley, there was definitely a strong man of the Tianpeng clan in charge, and someone used a formation to envelop the entire valley.

The array pattern imprints the void, and the large array is hidden in the void, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, even if it is a monk with a divine purpose, if he does not deliberately scan it, it is difficult to find it.

After the large array was deployed, a trace of strange aura overflowing from the valley was isolated by the power of the formation.

With such caution, the Tianpeng clan must have made a big move, could it be that this clan wants to attack the Holy Burial Land? If so, then it is really a big move.

The place of holy burial is very mysterious, once in ten thousand years, it is usually under the earth, retreating into the leylines, and it is always moving, even if it is a character like a half-saint, it is difficult to calculate where the holy burial place is.

This large tomb where the saint is buried was born only in Akahara, and at this time, the monks of the heavenly realm will inevitably rush to enter Akahara to try their luck.

However, no one dared to set foot in the Akabara after dark.

After nightfall, the Red Plains will become extremely dangerous, and the Holy ** Tomb has turned into a Jedi, whoever enters will die, and no one will be spared.

The best time to enter the place of holy burial is an hour from noon to midafternoon, when the righteousness of heaven and earth is the most vigorous, and the righteousness of heaven and earth is the nemesis of death and evil.

At noon, the power of death in the Holy Burial Land will be minimized, and at this time, entering the Holy Burial Land will be the least dangerous.

However, now that it was nightfall, the aura of death in the Red Plains was growing stronger, and no one wanted to venture into the treacherous territory of the Red Plains at night.

Gu Fei wanted to know what the Tianpeng clan had to do to dare to fight the idea of the Holy Burial Place after dark

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