Chapter 1139 The Mysterious Tracker

Gu Fei and Golden Wing Xiaopeng fought in the depths of the endless mountains in the south of Middle-earth. Although Golden Wing Xiaopeng was strong and possessed the power of the purest blood of the ancestor of the clan, he still lost to Gu Fei's fists. 【 ;First release】!.

The reappearance of Wudao Wu, who disappeared in ancient times, is definitely a big event. Countless people have been looking for the inheritance of Wu Dao for countless years.

In the later period of the ancient prehistoric period, no one knew what earth-shattering event had happened. The prehistoric era was shattered and turned into an endless starry sky. Only a few big stars had life.

The Tenglong Continent in the world is located on a big star. This is a big life star with an almost endless territory. Even the emperors in the realm of power do not know how huge this big star is.

This is a part of the prehistoric world, from which one can imagine how vast the prehistoric world was, and it was definitely an endless world.

Only such a huge world can give birth to thousands of races.

The prehistoric world no longer exists, but life has continued. In the endless starry sky, there are powerful beings, and the immortal god is one of them.

In the depths of the starry sky, there are even remnants of an ancient battlefield, which is a Jedi. Some people say that a holy war once took place there, a battle between saints.

The Heaven Realm is another world above the prehistoric world. No one knows the origin of the Celestial Realm. It already existed in the prehistoric time.

According to legend, the person who discovered the heavens was an extreme sage in the prehistoric world, and the human race was not an aborigine born and raised in the heavens, but an outsider who entered the heavens from the lower realms.

Of course, no one thinks that this kind of legend is true. The human race is extremely powerful in the heavens, and they should be the masters of the heavens. However, there are other powerful races in the heavens.

The descendants of all kinds of innate beasts still live in the heavens. The demons and monsters are also very powerful. These powers are enough to control the situation in the heavens.

The heaven is very complicated, far more cruel than what Gu Fei thought. Although there are many strong people here, it is more dangerous than the human world.

As soon as Gu Fei left, a monstrous pressure of a saint came over from afar, and a piece of golden light spread from afar, finally reflecting the whole world into a piece of gold ".

A golden roc as big as a mountain loomed in the golden light.

An old man with blond hair,

Descending from the sky, the phantom of the roc disappeared into the void immediately, but the fearful holy power did not weaken at all.

In the entire endless mountain, and even in the entire south of Middle-earth, all the monks could sense this fluctuation, and the holy artifact of the Tianpeng clan was almost fully recovered.

"Is someone bringing holy soldiers to break into the sacred burial place?"

"This fluctuation... Could it be Patriarch Peng that day?"

"What do the people of the Tianpeng clan want to do? Don't they know the consequences of tampering with holy soldiers?"

There were murmurs from all the major religions in Middle-earth, and the presence of old antiques was alarmed, and some people went out directly, and then came to the south of Middle-earth.

The birth of the holy place of burial has already made the situation in the entire southern part of the middle-earth extremely complicated. Now the members of the Tianpeng clan are using holy soldiers again, which makes the southern part of the middle-earth even more turbulent.

When the old Penghuang came, he was extremely surprised. The area of ​​hundreds of miles was turned into a piece of sand, and the area of ​​thousands of miles was completely destroyed.

"What kind of powerful opponent did Xiaopeng meet?"

While the old Penghuang was shocked, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He sensed the aura of the Golden Winged Xiaopenghuang. Although the aura of the Golden Winged Xiaopenghuang was weak, there was no danger of his life.

"Who exactly defeated Xiaopeng!"

The old Penghuang scanned all directions, and found those monks who were about to retreat, so he waved his hand, and the old Penghuang immediately detained those people.

"This……"

These monks couldn't help but turn pale with shock, the other party was a mighty, emperor-level powerhouse, it would be absolutely effortless to kill themselves and others.

The mysterious woman with the bronze mask on her face had left without knowing when.

The old Penghuang didn't ask any questions, but directly invaded the Niwan Palace of these monks with his powerful divine sense, and directly read their memories.

"Has the ancient martial arts reappeared?"

Soon, the old Penghuang knew everything, and with a wave of his hand, he threw these people thousands of miles away, scaring them out of their wits.

These few people didn't dare to make a sound at all, and flew away directly.

"Hmph! Xiaopeng is too proud. It is a good thing to suffer a little setback!" The old Penghuang was talking to himself. At this time, he waved his hand, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng flew up from the depths of the earth.

The old Penghuang hugged the golden-winged Xiaopenghuang and disappeared into the void. The monstrous holy power also disappeared. The endless creatures in the entire mountain were finally relieved in panic.

Not everyone can bear the majesty of a saint. This is the breathlessness that comes only after proving the Dao. It resonates with the Dao and can crush the heavens.

A fully revived holy soldier is absolutely equivalent to a saint, who can deliver a full blow of a saint. Those great religions that have passed on for endless years have holy soldiers in their hands.

This is a deterrent, no one is willing to easily offend those who own holy soldiers.

Yuan Gu, the Immortal Emperor of Eastern Earth, dared to take action against Xuanming Sect, largely because he knew the secret of Xuanming Sect. The holy soldiers of Xuanming Sect had been lost for many years.

It took a lot of effort for Immortal Emperor Yuangu to know this secret. Those who have been taught by saints are not easy to provoke. If the holy soldiers of Xuanming Sect were not lost, Immortal Emperor Yuangu would not dare Kill Xuanming Sect.

"Pity!"

Standing on a mountain peak, Gu Fei sighed softly. Just now when the old Penghuang arrived, he had to retreat and failed to kill the golden-winged Xiaopenghuang.

The Golden Wing Xiaopenghuang was severely injured, but when he recovered, his strength and cultivation would definitely improve again. This is a terrifying physique of the Tianpeng clan.

Wandering between life and death can stimulate more powerful blood 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 Garuda's bloodline, and it is unique. Only members of the Tianpeng clan have this physique of getting stronger when they are strong.

At this time, Gu Fei has rushed thousands of miles away in one breath, far away from the area where he fought with the Golden Wing Xiaopenghuang. He uses the power of heaven and earth to isolate all the breath in his body, even if he is as strong as the old Penghuang, it is difficult to track him trail.

The eastern sky had already turned white, and the night covering the earth was about to pass. Gu Fei thought for a while, and then walked out of this big mountain and headed towards Tongtian City.

Just a while after Gu Fei left, a figure appeared silently on the mountain where Gu Fei once stood.