. When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor saw Gu Fei, he immediately showed his fighting spirit. That day at the place where the Golden Spirit Ape Yuan Hong was, he was too embarrassed to take action, but it was different today.

Golden energy and blood rushed out from the body of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, and his whole body seemed to turn into a round of golden divine sun, illuminating the entire dim world.

"snort!"

Gu Fei sneered, others were afraid of the Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor, but he, Gu Fei, had never been afraid. He had killed the Purple Emperor, not to mention the defeated generals under the Purple Emperor?

"bump!"

Gu Fei didn't say anything, but took a step forward. The powerful pressure surged towards the Golden Winged Peng Emperor. The power radiated from the human race's martial body was different from Xiaoke's.

The people in the Taiqing Holy Realm suddenly became angry. Even though they were both emperors in the Heavenly and Human Realm, they thought they were no match for Gu Fei. Especially the young Taoist, he even restrained his arrogance.

In the world of heaven, whoever has a strong fist is the master. No matter what great background you have, no matter how much proud capital you have, it is of no use.

Arrogance requires arrogant cultivation and strength, otherwise it is nothing.

When the people in the Taiqing Holy Realm saw that the momentum was not right, they immediately retreated. This was a contest between two emperors of emperors, and it was not something they could take advantage of.

Those who are qualified to enter Chiyuan are not weak. Everyone in the Taiqing Holy Realm is a cultivator in the realm of heaven and human, with the cultivation and strength of the Immortal Emperor.

Especially that middle-aged Taoist, his cultivation has probably reached the level of the ninth level of heaven. This is the Immortal Emperor of Dacheng. Even in the heaven, such a figure is a strong person.

Such people felt great pressure from Gu Fei and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, let alone others.

The masters of the Tianpeng clan also retreated. The Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor was a genius of the clan and a well-known rising star in the heavenly world.

People from the Tianpeng clan did not think that Gu Fei would be the opponent of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor.

Under the pull of the Qi machine, Gu Fei felt that the battle blood in his body gradually began to boil, and the Qi and blood surged around him like a dragon. It had to be said that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was definitely a rare opponent.

The physique of the Golden-winged Penghuang is also very special. He is a descendant of the innate divine beast Golden-winged Dapeng. He has unlimited growth possibilities and can compete with human martial arts.

Golden divine light swirled around the body of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, and the bright golden light shone in the sky and the earth. The power of the golden power surged, and his fighting spirit was like a rainbow, and then he took action directly.

A big golden hand instantly condensed in front of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, and then struck towards Gu Fei. In front of the big hand, the void was collapsing.

The palm of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was as heavy as an ancient sacred mountain, showing terrifying power. Even the void was crushed. It was extremely terrifying.

"bump!"

Gu Fei was extremely solemn. He struck out with a palm and faced him forward. The true power of yin and yang was powerful in his hands, and the yin and yang intertwined, as if there was a great way evolving.

"boom!"

Gu Fei and the Golden-winged Xiaopenghuang struck hard, and he felt a strong force coming from his palm. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he was shocked.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor also swayed nervously, retreating backwards, his footsteps as heavy as a mountain, shaking the bloody ground, and the ground almost collapsed.

"He's actually so strong!"

Gu Fei was secretly shocked. This golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was no longer what he used to be. His body was so strong that he could compete with him. It was really unimaginable.

"Huh? I didn't expect that there would be someone who could take the palm of a genius from our clan!"

"Who is this? It seems extraordinary!"

"Hmph! So what if this person is the son of a saint!"

Others in the Tianpeng clan were whispering, and some were surprised that the body of the emperor of the human race was so powerful that it could compete with the divine body of the Tianpeng clan.

You must know that the Tianpeng clan is the descendant of the innate divine beast, the Golden-winged Dapeng. Their physical strength is innate, and they are already far superior to the human race innately.

Gu Fei was surprised, and his fighting spirit also increased to the extreme. He took a step forward, and was about to take action, but at this moment, a roar came from under the abyss.

"Old Penghuang?"

When Gu Fei heard this roar, he was suddenly startled, then decisively turned around and walked away, disappearing into the blood mist in an instant, and no one was seen.

"Go there!"

How could the Golden Winged Peng Emperor let Gu Fei leave so easily? He spread out his golden wings behind him and disappeared in an instant, chasing Gu Fei in the direction where he disappeared.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from below the abyss, and a surge of supreme holy power spread out. Everything in the world trembled, and the whole sky wanted to collapse, as if the end was coming.

"This is...rewind!"

The middle-aged Taoist in the Taiqing Holy Realm was so frightened that he lost his countenance. This was the power of a saint. Under the abyss, it was as if a saint had awakened. It was extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly used the power of immortality to protect the people behind him, and then retreated directly.

This holy power not only shook the entire Red Plains, but also spread out from the Red Plains. The monks in the entire southern region of Middle-earth sensed this extremely powerful wave.

"The ancestor is out!"

The strong men of the Tianpeng clan wanted to catch up with the Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor, but at this time, they stopped because the old Peng Emperor was about to come out.

With majestic holy power, a tall figure like one made of gold rushed out from below the bottomless abyss. He was like the ancient God of War coming to the world, with his long golden hair dancing wildly and murderous intent rising to the sky.

Old Penghuang was a little embarrassed at this time, his clothes were torn in several big holes, and there was a trace of golden blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. There was golden blood flowing out of his hands holding Fang Tian's halberd.

The mouth of the bowl was shattered by the shock. Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Tianpeng clan were extremely shocked.

The old Peng Emperor held the holy weapon and showed his holy power, but he was also in such a mess. This shocked everyone, especially those in the Taiqing Holy Realm.

Although the people in the Taiqing Holy Realm retreated hundreds of miles away, they were still almost crushed to the ground by this holy power and could hardly stand upright.

"This is Shengwei?"

The middle-aged Taoist felt that the whole world was suppressing him. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and all the bones in his body were making slight explosions, as if his bones were about to shatter.

The others were even more unbearable. They were all trying their best to summon up the power of immortality, and their bodies were full of powerful immortal energy to compete with the holy power. Everyone's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"The Tianpeng clan actually brought the holy soldiers into Chiyuan. Aren't they afraid that even the holy soldiers would be lost in the burial place?" The middle-aged Taoist was horrified.
Chapter completed!