"It's Master Dapeng." The middle-aged man, who was powerful and equivalent to the level of the Pseudo-Seventh Soul Ancestor in the Soul Fighting Continent, showed a look of surprise. He glanced at Chu Ge, who was usually famous for his domineering attitude, and immediately restrained the powerful aura he released.
Let Chu Ge enter the thick fog.
"The familiar feeling, could it be the wings of the Golden-winged Dapeng that I refined?" Chu Ge felt the reason why the Golden-winged Dapeng felt the familiar feeling on his body, and he felt alert in his heart. If an accident happened, Chu Ge decided
We must snatch some colorful light clouds at any cost.
"Buzz buzz." Entering the clouds and mist covering Tianyun Pavilion, Chu Ge immediately felt that the thick clouds and mist were filled with a lot of confusing atmosphere. The power of the fantasy master's rules in his body could not help but be released, dispelling the confusion.
The intrusion of breath.
"Uh." The middle-aged man who thought Chu Ge would be confused by the power of the cloud illusion showed a surprised look when he saw that Chu Ge was not affected at all.[
Chu Ge also felt this small mistake of his, but Chu Ge, who had already released the power of the Phantom Lord, did not dare to dissipate the power of the Phantom Lord to disguise himself, because Chu Ge felt that the powerful aura released by the Golden-winged Dapeng had locked himself. If
If you try to disguise yourself again, you will be self-defeating.
"Is this the Tianyun Pavilion?" When Chu Ge passed through the clouds filled with confusing power, he was slightly surprised when he saw a pavilion made entirely of clouds appearing in front of him.
After all, clouds are erratic and can form a substantial pavilion with a large number of clouds. Unless there is a treasure that suppresses clouds, it is absolutely impossible to do this.
"Huh." A gust of wind blew, and a golden light flew out of the pavilion made entirely of clouds. Then, Chu Ge's eyes flashed, and he saw a man wearing a golden robe, with a head full of blond hair, a hooked nose, and fierce eyes.
A powerful, rebellious middle-aged man appeared in front of Chu Ge.
"Sure enough, the strength of this golden-winged roc has reached the peak state of the Seventh Realm Soul Ancestor!" Although Chu Ge's strength is far inferior to that of the golden-winged roc, the power of Chu Ge's soul that generates the four wheels of reincarnation is worse than that of Jin. Winged Dapeng, feeling the powerful aura that the Golden-winged Dapoc inadvertently exuded, Chu Ge confirmed the true strength of the Golden-winged Dapoc, and the sense of vigilance in his heart became even stronger.
"You are not Fu Hao, who are you?" The human-shaped Golden-winged Dapeng glanced at Chu Ge. Although the aura of Chu Ge's body was very close to Fuhao's, the keen Golden-winged Dapeng still caught it from the clues.
Chu Ge is not Fuhao.
"Master Dapengniao, I don't know what you are talking about? Who am I if I'm not Fuhao?" Chu Ge asked with a look of fear and confusion.
"Stop pretending! Although your appearance and breath are very close to Fuhao, when Fuhao was born, Fu Tongtian asked me to sort out Fuhao's body meridians. Fuhao's physical condition
I understand very well. And Fuhao definitely has no
It will produce a familiar feeling to me. Tell me, who are you? What will happen to Fuhao? If you cooperate honestly, I can give you a happy life, otherwise, I will make you beg for death.