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Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King Clan is similar to the Jiaolong Clan, not the Shenpeng and the True Dragon, but they are all the royal clan of the Monster Clan.

"Tianpeng's body skills are unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid you will be in big trouble in the future, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to." A demon cultivator said.

"In the past, only the crazy old man of the human race could catch up with the king of the Peng race, and there is no other speed that can match it." Another monster race said.

"That kid of the human race, I'm going to decide on your Xuanhuang Yuangen!" Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's voice came from outside the palace, saying: "Live well for the last few days."

The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi frowned upon hearing this, and said to a maid: "Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu here!"

Chapter 256 The Path of the Great Emperor

In the main hall, the faces of the people present were not very good-looking, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king was too unkind, even the blue-clothed Xiaojiao king frowned.

"What are you asking Yan Ruyu for? Why not just invite Qing Jiao King out and slap that bird man to death!" Tu Fei said angrily.

He knew that this was impossible, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King had a formidable "messy" ancestor, known as the Peng King, and was the giant of the monster clan.

Leaving aside King Peng's invincible combat power, just talking about Peng's extreme speed that day was enough to cause headaches for all the holy masters, and no one could stop him across the world.

Ye Fan also felt quite aggrieved, wishing he could immediately be promoted to the Four Pole Secret Realm, and then slap the golden-winged Xiaopeng King to death.

This roc bird is too arrogant, it wants to snatch the cauldron made of all things mother spirit from him when it meets him, it doesn't say much, it directly wants to take his life, he has never met such a madman.

However, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng is indeed powerful, ranking among the four extreme secret realms, and his cultivation base is unfathomable, comparable to that of the son of Yaoguang.

"Be patient. No one in the younger generation is his opponent. Even if someone in the older generation can kill him, they dare not make a move. If the old Peng King is provoked, it will be a catastrophe." A demon cultivator Persuade.

"Damn it, this birdman's background is too powerful, no wonder he wants to go to the grand meeting in Yaochi, and wants to fight the son of Yaoguang, so he has nothing to fear." Tu Fei cursed.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is hard to find an opponent in the younger generation. He really has the capital of self-confidence. It's useless to say anything else." A monster monk shook his head.

The Tianpeng clan is favored by the heavens, their physical bodies are powerful, they can fight dragons, and they have extreme speed, no race in the world can catch up with them.

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King has brought out all these advantages, its fighting strength is unparalleled among its ranks, and Tianpeng's speed is unrivaled, and it can even avoid attacks and kills with divine sense.

Even if Ye Fan has the footwork of the old lunatic, he is far behind the opponent. He is definitely not as fast as the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. Unless he breaks into the four-pole secret realm, it is possible to compete in speed.

After all, the old lunatic had used such footwork to overtake the king of the Tianpeng clan.

"Damn, this bird man is really annoying!" Tu Fei has a big mouth, and he has no scruples when speaking.

"Isn't it just a little bird? Roast it and it'll be over. Back then, my emperor loved roasted birds." At this moment, the Heihuang, who had been silent all this time, muttered in a low voice.

Ye Fan wanted to kick it very much, and this dead dog would speak out loudly. I didn't see what it did just now.

"Human kid, I'll wait outside for you to come out!" King Gold Wing Xiaopeng transmitted his voice outside the palace, and then fell completely silent.

Ye Fan stood up, walked to the center of the hall, picked up the strand of blond hair, and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"Boy, you want to harm someone..." the big black dog was puzzled.

"Shut up!" Ye Fan didn't want this dead dog to guess, and put away his blond hair.

Such great powers as Peacock King and Qingjiao King don't have many lifespans left, and they spend their days in secluded practice, so if there is no important event, no one will disturb them.

Although the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is powerful, he is not enough to invite them out of the customs. Soon after, the sound of heavenly sounds came from outside the palace, and Yan Ruyu came.

The palace was filled with exotic flowers, and the walls were inlaid with many pearls and jades, but with the arrival of Yan Ruyu, all the brilliance dimmed.

She looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, her white dress dragged the floor, her black hair danced lightly, her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes seemed to be misty, blooming like a divine lotus, her whole personality was ethereal.

She represents perfection, her gestures are unparalleled, her beauty is unparalleled, the flowers are eclipsed, and the pearls are dull, making all the beautiful scenery seem to be covered with dust.

"This must be Fairy Yan. There is no such a charming beauty in the world. It is a great fortune to meet you today." Tu Dazui greeted her, complimenting and praising her repeatedly.

"A man has to be bad." The big black dog was very shameless, and muttered softly beside him.

Tu Fei suddenly had black lines all over his head, but he didn't like to get angry, he politely invited Yan Ruyu to take a seat, as if he was the owner of this place.

Don't talk about him, even the young strong men of the Yaozu present who often see Yan Ruyu are also in a daze at the moment. Everyone appreciates and yearns for perfect things.

"Fairy Yan met again." Ye Fan greeted.

Yan Ruyu smiled, nodded lightly in response, and said, "Little brother Ye's cultivation has entered the realm very quickly, congratulations."

"What's there to celebrate, little brother Ye is in big trouble and is being targeted by a lunatic, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng wants to take his life." Tu Fei directly brought to the point.

"Why?" Yan Ruyu's frowns and smiles are very touching, and her voice is like the sound of nature, very pleasant.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has his eyes on Brother Ye's mother of all things, and wants to snatch it away, and wants to take his life." Tu Fei was indignant.

"The sacred objects of heaven and earth touch people's hearts. Even if there is no Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, someone else will take action." Yan Ruyu said, the light waves flowing in her beautiful eyes, she has also experienced this kind of thing.

The expressions of several young Yaozu powerhouses present were a little unnatural. Although they were sitting here, they did have other thoughts in their hearts.

"You are carrying a sacred object, so you will naturally attract people to covet it. You should practice in seclusion." Yan Ruyu said.

She didn't say that Ye Fan shouldn't come here, but waited for Ruo to point out that the cave of the powerful monster clan was not his pure land.

At the beginning, when Ye Fan burned the elders of Ji's family in the southern region, the cauldron made of the mother spirit of all things had already been exposed.

As long as he showed his true body, no matter where he was, he would definitely be watched.

However, this time he has no choice, he needs to use his real body to enter the stronghold of the monster clan, and get closer to some old friends, otherwise there is no way to find out Pangbo's whereabouts.

Xiao Jiao Wang in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Peng is going too far, please help me when the time comes to persuade the fairy."

Yan Ruyu's identity is extraordinary, she is a descendant of the Yaozu Great Emperor, and her own cultivation is extremely amazing. When she was in the Southern Region two years ago, she fought against the Ji family's god-king body, and the outcome was draw.

"I'm trying to convince him." Yan Ruyu nodded.

Outside the palace, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, such as strange rocks, longevity pines, mist, and waterfalls.

There are many palaces and towers in the mountain, opposite is a green mountain, full of old pines and vigorous, there is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, surrounded by longevity pines, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king and several demon cultivators are sitting in it, drinking together.

Xiaojiao King in Tsing Yi, Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, Tu Fei and others flew over and landed, while the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang stood up abruptly, staring at Ye Fan with murderous intent like a tidal wave.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ruyu asked, parting her red lips.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng cupped his hands and said: "I've seen Fairy Yan, I want to get the root of Xuanhuang Yuan!" He didn't hide anything, and expressed his heart directly.

"Ye Fan has an old friend with me, and he is my guest. You are going too far." Yan Ruyu stood on the top of the mountain, her white dress fluttering, as if she wanted to ride the wind and leave.

"My monster race has always respected the strong. What is the intersection between a fairy and his ancient waste body? Don't deceive me." Gold-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair fluttered, his eyes were like lightning.

"He is an old acquaintance of mine, I don't want you to make things difficult for him." Yan Ruyu stood quietly.

"You are a descendant of the Great Emperor, and you have the holy blood of the monster race in your body. You should not have any friendship with a useless person. Let me kill him and cut off unnecessary karma for Your Royal Highness!" King Gold-winged Xiaopeng spoke firmly, and his murderous intent was steep. Lift.