Devouring The Heavens

When Peng Fei heard the words, his face was green all of a sudden, and he screamed: "What do you say, sage arch emperor, who are you listening to?"

Xuanyuan said the things just now, making Peng Fei's expression more and more dignified. He turned his eyes on Yin and Yang, kept observing the Sifangtiandi, and at the edge from time to time, finally his face was extremely pale and heavy Voice said: "It is indeed the image of a sage arching emperor. I dare not directly calculate the overall situation, otherwise I will die without burial if I am not careful."

"How to say?" Xuanyuan was also nervous in his heart.

"The sage arching emperor, as the name implies, nine sages, hang down and rule to make the world peaceful, but there is the potential for evil in Tibet, and the word emperor is not the ancient emperor among the human races, but there is no one here There is a terrible existence, even these nine sages can only hang their hands and ask them not to go out and stay here." Peng Fei's expression is very unsightly, that is, one accident can trigger that one even nine The horrible existence that the ancient sages have to fear.

Chapter 1274 Assassination of the Daoist Bureau

In the ancient times, the'Hongmeng Tiandi' was responsible for balancing the relationship between the princes and the hundred sages. Taiping, the prosperity of the human race, this is an extremely brilliant means of governance, showing how the sages.

Now there are nine sage figures who want to hang their hands. Please ask the mysterious emperor here to sit here and not to be born. It can be seen how terrible it is, and it must be able to affect the whole world.

Xuanyuan heard the words and fell into contemplation, without saying a word, many thoughts flowed in his heart.

Peng Fei's mood seemed very complicated. Originally, he thought that Bao Pushan was nothing more than a burial place for Bao Puzi. There was nothing to be afraid of, and it was more than enough to deal with him alone, because there was a'yin and yang mirror 'This thing greatly increased Pengfei's confidence.

Later, although I knew the place where nine saints were buried, Peng Fei still had a certain degree of confidence. He would risk a big deal. Life was like a gamble. At some bifurcations, I always had to make a choice. If he dare not shrink, if he dare not move forward, he has limited achievements in his life, so he chose to move forward.

But precisely because of his lack of experience, for a moment, he did not see that this was the horrible geomantic situation of the emperor.

It is now known that Peng Fei is also very entangled in whether he should enter it or not. The real commander knows the advantages and disadvantages of advancing and retreating.

He looked at Xuanyuan and asked, "We are in the vision of a sage arch emperor. When we enter the tomb, we can't talk about nine deaths, but the chance of survival is less than 20%. I personally entered it, I can’t make the decision without permission, and I have to ask for your opinion."

"What is the chance that it can help you to eliminate the robbery?" Xuanyuan asked in reply, everything is like that. Although the risk is great, but the feedback is also great, the disadvantages are beneficial, so he needs to measure it. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.