Yue Tianpeng had been entering into meditation before, and he knew that Bai Mo died because of the feeling of his heart, not really seeing it.

The pure white candle dragon's eyes slowly turned, and scenes that happened on Liangyi Island began to regress in his eyes.

He has no ability to turn back time, but he can deduce it with magical powers through all the traces he sees.

Whether it is a holy level or a god-level powerhouse, what exists must have traces, and what has been done must leave a mark.

In the backward scenes, Yue Tianpeng saw Bai Mo killing him by his sword finger, Gao Zhengyang in a grand golden armor, and the blood god flag fluttering like fire and blood.

But for some reason, the situation of Gao Zhengyang and Bai Mo's battle was like a fog shrouded in a layer of fog, and I couldn't see clearly.

Yue Tianpeng was a little confused, how could this happen! His pure white eyes turned like a vortex again, and he captured Gao Zhengyang's whereabouts from a trace in the void.

Zhu Longyan's eyes penetrated through the void again and fell above Shenlong City.

Among the breaths of creatures, Gao Zhengyang was restrained but deep, just like a sun rising from the horizon, which was extremely conspicuous among the many auras of life. Even Ao Zhen beside him, his aura of life was far less powerful than Gao Zhengyang's.

Although it was a billion miles away, Yue Tianpeng also felt a little dazzling. He instinctively narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The qi and blood are so strong, this blood divine flag is really a divine thing!"

Yue Tianpeng thought, "Gao Zhengyang's muscles, bones, qi and blood are extremely strong, but the aura of the dragon clan is not pure, so he is definitely not the dragon clan. The divine armor on his body is also amazing."

He developed a strong interest in Gao Zhengyang. Just as he was about to observe it carefully, Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting and talking, suddenly turned his head and looked at it.

Gao Zhengyang's deep and clear eyes seemed to penetrate the void and meet his sight.

Yue Tianpeng's heart moved and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. He couldn't help but smile: "It's interesting!"

In Anfu Restaurant in Shenlong City, Ao Zhen asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Gao Zhengyang shook his head and sighed: "Someone was looking at us just now. Taijitian is really full of strong people. We can't underestimate the heroes of the world!"

He really sighed a little. The scrutinized look just now seemed to see through him inside and outside. The master of that look was far away from him.

It's not unusual to have sharp eyes, but the look like the other party's eyes that can cross a billion miles of space without leaving any trace is really magical.

Ao Zhen looked a little solemn and said, "Since I entered Tai Chi Heaven, I occasionally felt someone peeping, but I was not sure. Now it seems that it must be Yue Tianpeng."

"Yue Tianpeng?"

Gao Zhengyang said curiously: "Is it the boss of the Seven Sword Society, the one who is known as the Tianpeng Sword?"

"He is like you, and he is also a Tiansheng, and Tianpeng is his holy name."

Ao Zhen said: "I heard that his original body is Xue Peng, he is naturally clean, does not drink ordinary water, and does not touch the vulgar land. With his Kunpeng bloodline, it is possible to cultivate the nine-level spiritual eye or even become the Zhulongyan!"

Ao Zhen said and shook his head: "If he had Zhulongyan, he could see all things clearly and kill the holy level with just his eyes. He would have dominated Tai Chi Tian for a long time! It is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Chapter completed!