"Yes, Lord Qingmo, ahead is Yuhuang Peak! Our clan's gathering place is located on a 10,000-meter peak. Come, I will lead the way for you."

The bird demon waved its wings and soared into the sky.

At the same time, mysterious spiritual patterns were shot out on his wings, and there seemed to be inexplicable energy fluctuations in the sky, making "waves" sounds, and one after another the bans were unlocked.

There was pressure in the sky, but it suddenly became much smaller.

However, the gravity above the dark star is very strong, and the laws are also restrictive. The higher you fly, the greater the impact of the gravity field. Those who can fly alone to the peak of 10,000 meters are considered strong in the Demon God Realm.

Many newly born demon gods are unable to fly up to Yuhuang Peak and hover halfway up the mountainside.

"Peng Demon King!"

"Peng Demon King, have you brought new tribesmen back?"

At this time, many of the Feathered Demons hovering on the mountainside were newcomers brought back from the territories of other ethnic groups by the Peng Demon King. When they saw the Peng Demon King, they came over to say hello.

"This is Master Qingmo. I will take Master Qingmo to meet the clan leader!"

The Peng Demon King nodded to the Feather Demons from time to time, and then did not forget to introduce Yang Yunfan beside him.

"Lord Aoma!"

"I've met Lord Aoma!"

Those Feather Demons greeted Yang Yunfan one after another, but they were all very curious. This Master Qingmo had never seen him before. He should be a newly born Feather Demon. How could he be respected by such a big man as Peng Demon King?

"Um!"

Yang Yunfan coldly nodded to the feathered demons along the way, maintaining the demeanor of a strong man.

However, he felt extremely sad in his heart: "Emperor Yu, the pinnacle of the earth's lineage, has fallen within ten thousand years. This place has turned into a devil's cave, and no trace left by Emperor Yu can be seen.

It’s really sad.”

Death is like a lamp going out!

Emperor Yu, a powerful man who once dominated the realms of gods and gods, with unparalleled splendor, died in a place like this... There was not even a single person to pay homage to him.

Yang Yunfan was extremely sad.

At the same time, his belief became more and more firm: "We must retrieve the Mountains and Rivers Map, inherit Emperor Yu's will, and let our earth lineage return to its peak! Otherwise, the ghosts of our ancestors will be like grass and grass, being insulted at will."

"

"Wow..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable black mist rolled up in the originally empty sky. On the mountain peak, there was an inexplicable pressure, which descended layer by layer, forming an inexplicable black wind.

"What's going on?"

Yang Yunfan felt that his soul had solidified for a while.

He couldn't help but raise his head.

In the sky, the black mist rolled, and waves of spiritual patterns circulated, forming a huge sky lock that was about to fall.

Seeing this scene, Demon King Peng frowned slightly and murmured: "How come our clan's protective formation was activated for no reason? This formation will only be activated when the aura of a foreign race appears."

He held his breath attentively and scanned his surroundings with his consciousness, but found nothing.

Nearby, apart from him, there was only Yang Yunfan. The Feathered Serpent Demon God had already left halfway.

He will never have a problem!

"Could it be..."

He turned his head and stared at Yang Yunfan, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

He had just discovered that Yang Yunfan's bloodline was a little mixed, and there was even a hint of a monk's soul.

The Pengniao Demon God initially thought that Yang Yunfan had just been born, so his aura was unstable, and there was still the aura of the monk's soul that had not been completely digested in his body. However, they flew for a long time, and such a long time passed... There were still residues on him.

Breathing the soul of a monk?

There is something unjustifiable about this!

"wrong!"

For a moment, the Pengniao Demon God seemed to realize something, his eyes turned cold, he looked at Yang Yunfeng, and secretly said: "Could it be that God Lord Qingye and Yang Yunfan, these two powerful God Lords, were so bold and deliberately pretended to be swallowed and entered?"

In the body of Lord Qingma?"

The Pengniao Demon God did not doubt Yang Yunfan's identity.

After all, the blood wing behind Yang Yunfan has a very strong destructive aura, which is not much different from the bloodline characteristics of his feathered demon clan.

Even if the monks of the gods in the heavens practice the law of destruction, they will never reach this level. The aura of destruction on the blood wings is at least the master level. And Yang Yunfan's strength is only at the level of the demon god.

Therefore, he was convinced that Yang Yunfan was extremely talented and had an unlimited future.

"not good!"

After Yang Yunfan arrived at Yuhuang Peak, his nerves were tense and he became very alert. This was the base camp of the Feathered Demon Clan. Once something happened, no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to escape. At this time, he felt a bone-chilling feeling.

Binghan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the Pengniao Demon God.

He saw that the eyes of the Pengniao Demon God were radiating coldness, staring at him up and down, as if he had a hint of suspicion.

Yang Yunfan's heart suddenly skipped a beat!

"The way he looked at me was wrong! Could it be that he discovered my identity?"

He was so nervous that his whole body was stiff, and his palms were sweating. If he was discovered at this time, not only his own soul would perish here. I am afraid that he would never have such a good opportunity to come to this dark star again.

Yuhuang Peak.

"No, we have to find a way!"

Although Yang Yunfan was nervous, the more he reached this juncture, the more calm he became. He wandered between life and death many times, which sharpened his strong nerves.

"ah!"

At this moment, his face turned red and his heart stopped beating. Before Demon God Pengniao could speak, he suddenly thought of something and said, "I know, what triggers the protective formation."

"oh?"

The Pengniao Demon God narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was very vigilant.

This is because the protective formation of Yuhuang Peak was set up by a powerful Heavenly Eclipse Master for their Feathered Demon Clan. It has never made any mistakes for thousands of years. As long as they are not of the Feathered Demon Clan’s blood, they have come to the peak.

More than one-third of the position will be attacked by this large formation.

"Maybe the soul of the monk I swallowed was too strong. Until now, it has not been completely digested..."

Yang Yunfan's face turned pale as he weaved such a lie.

In fact, he knew very well that it should be Senior Sister Qingyun's spirit that was detected by the protective formation.

Although Senior Sister Qingyun's soul is covered by the Qingye Dao Pattern, this protective formation should be arranged by a strong master. The Demon Lord is a soul body, and the soul must be stronger than the average god king.

Some.

If this formation was really arranged by the Demon Lord, it would not be surprising to find the aura of Qingyun.

"Yeah?"

The Pengniao Demon God sneered, not believing Yang Yunfan's reason. He chuckled and said in a cold voice: "Master Qingmo, you may not know that this protective formation was arranged by the Lord of Eclipse.
Chapter completed!