Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 1120 The changes in the Tianpeng clan
  Gu Fei couldn't find the person and was about to turn around when he suddenly saw a figure appearing and then disappearing in the mountains in the distance, which made him startled.

"It's him?"

Gu Fei was startled. He recognized the man, so he immediately followed him up.

Bahuangbu, a speed unparalleled in the world, was a few minutes faster than the teleportation. In just a few breaths, Gu Fei had already caught up with that person and followed him from a distance.

The man in front had a pair of golden wings stretched out on his back, with the power of gold flowing, and golden divine light looming and lingering.

Gu Fei sensed a domineering and ferocious wave of divine power in that man. This was a terrifying God of War with powerful combat power.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor?"

The person in front of him with golden wings spread out on his back is the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor who was defeated by the Purple Emperor in the East. He was chased by the Purple Emperor for thousands of miles and was driven out of the East.

Tianpeng's speed should not be underestimated. Every time the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor flaps its golden wings, it will fly hundreds of miles in an instant. The speed is unimaginable.

I am afraid that among the emperors of the same level, only Gu Fei's Bahuangbu can catch up with the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor. The other emperors can only follow and eat dust.

It is said that Dacheng's Tianpeng Emperor can fly thousands of miles by flapping his wings. This golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor is not flying at full strength, but it is already flying at such a terrifying speed.

Once the Golden-winged Penghuang flies at full speed, even Gu Fei may have a hard time catching up with him. Others, not even his shadow, can be seen.

"Where is this guy going?"

Gu Fei looked at the sky and realized that it was almost nightfall. There was a cool breeze all around, and the mountains were full of life. However, strangely, except for flowers, plants and trees, there were no traces of any living things in the nearby area. .

Not even a bird was seen.

Gu Fei restrained his aura. The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor in front did not know that someone would be following him behind him. He could not sense Gu Fei's presence at all.

"Always heading south, could it be that he..."

Gu Fei couldn't help being surprised when he saw the Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor flying south. You know, the south is where Chiyuan is, and it's almost nightfall. How dare he enter Chiyuan after dark?
  The strength of the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor is even stronger than when he was defeated by the Purple Emperor last time. His golden energy and blood are extremely strong, and his Tianpeng body seems to have transformed into a stronger one.

"You were defeated by the Purple Emperor, and then you went back to work hard, practice hard, and want to take revenge on the Purple Emperor?" Gu Fei thought to himself, this golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was extremely arrogant, and it was definitely a shame and humiliation to be defeated by the Purple Emperor.

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

Tongtian City is not close to Chiyuan, it is five or six thousand miles away. For ordinary people, this is a journey that can take several months.

However, for monks, especially powerful monks, such a distance is nothing at all. Soon, Gu Fei felt the aura of Chiyuan.

Then, the flowers, plants and trees on the ground began to show signs of death. An unimaginable breath of death came out of the Akahara, seeming to be depriving the creatures in the area near Akahara of vitality.

Gu Fei sensed that the aura of death coming out of Chi Yuan was many times stronger than that day. Before nightfall, Chi Yuan had already begun to transform into a Jedi.

What really surprised Gu Fei was that the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor in front of him had no intention of stopping and continued 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 came, he would probably have a headache. Is this golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor tired of living?

As he got closer and closer to Chiyuan, Gu Fei saw that the mountains were covered in yellow, with patches of dead trees, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves. “Boom!”

A muffled sound suddenly came from the front. After hearing the muffled sound, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor immediately fluttered its wings and flew forward, turning into a golden lightning and rushing forward.

"what happened?"

Gu Fei couldn't help but be shocked. He felt an unimaginably powerful wave of power suddenly appear in front of him, but in an instant, this wave of power disappeared.

He hurriedly pursued him with eight steps, hundreds of miles at a time.

When he was still hundreds of miles away from Chiyuan, Gu Fei saw the Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor rushing down from the air and disappearing into a valley in front of him.

Gu Fei landed on a hilltop in the distance. He was very careful. If he followed him, he might be discovered.

Sure enough, after a while, a figure silently walked out of the valley, and glanced around in all directions.

Gu Fei has already restrained his aura, and it is impossible for the other party to detect him. With his current cultivation level, unless a saint comes, it will be difficult for anyone to detect Gu Fei's existence.

He was a middle-aged man with bronze skin and a tall figure. He looked extremely powerful. He was a master of the Tianpeng clan.

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

Runes flew out from the valley, and then the marks spread in all directions.

"What are the people of the Tianpeng clan planning?"

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. There was definitely a strong man from the Tianpeng clan sitting in the valley, and someone had used a formation to cover the entire valley.

The formation patterns are imprinted in the void, and the formation is hidden in the void, making it difficult to see with the naked eye. Even for monks with divine eyes, it is difficult to detect it without deliberately scanning.

After the formation was set up, any strange aura overflowing from the valley was blocked by the power of the formation.

Being so cautious, the Tianpeng clan must make big moves. Does this clan want to attack the Holy Burial Ground? If so, that's a really big deal.

The Holy Burial Ground is very mysterious. It appears once every ten thousand years. It is usually under the earth and disappears into the earth's veins. It is moving all the time. Even a figure like a semi-saint can't figure out where the Holy Burial Ground is.

This large tomb with a saint buried in it was only born in Chiyuan. At this time, the monks in the heaven will inevitably rush into Chiyuan to try their luck.

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

After nightfall, Chiyuan will become extremely dangerous, and the Saint's Tomb has turned into a desperate place. Whoever enters will die, and no one can be spared.

The best time to enter the Holy Burial Ground is from noon to afternoon. At this time, the righteousness of heaven and earth is the strongest, and the heaven and earth strive for qi, which is the nemesis of death and evil.

At noon, the power of death in the Holy Burial Ground will be reduced to a minimum. Entering the Holy Burial Ground at this time is the least dangerous.

However, it is now night, and the aura of death in Akhara is gradually getting stronger. No one is willing to take the risk of entering the extremely dangerous area of ​​Akhara at night.

Gu Fei wanted to know what tricks the Tianpeng clan had to dare to plan for a holy burial place after dark.

(End of this chapter)