Feng Yin looked into the distance, as far as his eyes could see, except for the fog like the barrier behind him, there were only many floating altars and a Heavenly Palace Treasure Pavilion standing in the clouds.

At this time, he didn't have Dao power, although he had enough mana, he didn't have a technique that could be cast, so he didn't know if this place was forbidden or not, so he quickly picked up a floating altar not far away and jumped over.

There are many floating altars here, and the distance between them and the altar at Feng Yin's feet is about ten miles, not to mention Feng Yin, everyone else who can walk here has the strength to jump, which is difficult for him.

Bang!

Landing on his feet steadily, Feng Yin glanced back, the previous altar was already behind him, he ran wildly with his legs and began to run, and after stabilizing the angle, he jumped up.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

For the next period of time, Feng Yin kept running on this floating altar with his physical body, during which he stopped once to see an altar with a statue up close.

"Hmm...... Is it just a statue? Nothing unusual at all. ”

He was slightly disappointed, the four-legged beast in front of him was roaring to the sky, brave and domineering, a piece of Lin armor was bigger than Feng Yin alone, Feng Yin punched it hard, and as a result, his arm was numb, this material was hard and terrible.

From here to the most central Genting Heavenly Palace, there are almost thirty or forty stone platforms apart, Feng Yin sometimes jumped into the air over three, sometimes jumped into the air over five, just a stick of incense time, he arrived in front of the Heavenly Palace.

"It's really big. ”

Feng Yin was speechless, this palace gave him a feeling of extraordinary weather, the Eastern Regions Divine City was 80,000 miles wide, incomparably vast, but Feng Yin always felt that it was still inferior to the palace in front of him, its heaviness, majesty, and the power and coercion it brought to people far exceeded his own volume, and there was an almost unreal sense of exaggeration.

"Ascend to the Heavenly Treasure Palace!"

On the plaque, the four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance were written in ancient characters, Feng Yin vaguely recognized them, and was immediately shocked by these four words.

He became more and more curious, who buried Kunpeng, and left such a vast place for its burial, and such a domineering title, is it really a descendant of Kunpeng?

Before entering the hall, there was a stone staircase in front of him, Feng Yin climbed the steps, stopped again at the entrance, and looked at the gate in a daze.

In front of the door, there are two words, carved in ancient characters, the one on the left is a "I", the right is a "demon", at this time the door on the left is open, but the one on the right is tightly closed, Feng Yin does not know what is important about this, and falls into contemplation.

He stepped forward and tried to push it, but found that the gate on the right was not immovable, but was one with the whole hall, and was dead.

"Strange, it's obviously a door, why is it sealed again, does this mean that the devil can't be shaken?" he was stunned.

At this time, Feng Yin had already swept the vicinity with his divine sense, and found no traces of life, which indicated that the previous group of people may have reached the next level, and it also showed that this place was not the end.

"Even this is just a checkpoint in the Kunpeng burial ground, what are the people who set up the burial ground going to do?"

Feng Yin entered the hall, the sight inside was bright, the first object in the eye was the two statues of gods facing the door, one left and one right, still don't know what material is made, but the effect of shaping is extremely amazing, at first glance, Feng Yin almost thought that it was two living creatures!

Seeing the content of the statue, Feng Yin's face changed again, and he exclaimed: "Qing Tianpeng really has a great cause and effect with Kunpeng!"

Those were two huge statues, accounting for almost half of the content of the main hall, neither of them was humanoid, one was a cyan divine bird with wings ready to fly - Qing Tianpeng!

The other is the mythical and legendary Kunpeng!

The two statues, one on the left and one on the right, have the same majesty, regardless of height.

"Tang Yi said that on the immortal star, the Qingtianpeng clan provoked Kunpeng, and as a result, the latter bloodied the entire clan in anger, resulting in no Qingtianpeng bloodline in the world, and then Kunpeng died on the earth, it seems that it is the burial ground, but looking at the meaning of the existence of the burial ground, Kunpeng seems to have no hatred and relationship with Qingtianpeng, is history wrong?"

He swept around, the hall was very simple, except for the two majestic statues of gods, there were nothing precious, only some futons were placed on the ground, and the number of counts matched the number of people in the five domains.

Feng Yin also moved a futon, sat on it and watched the statue, the more he looked at it, the more incredible he felt, this statue had an inexplicable power radiating out, and the whole hall seemed so majestic, mostly because of the statue.

"The Power of Faith ........."

Feng Yin heard Tang Yi say that in the world of cultivators, there are many incredible miracles, and the endless sages have created too many incredible deeds of that era, including a magical power called faith.

But Feng Yin only knows a little about this, and he just thinks so, but there is no actual basis for talking about it carefully.

Looking at it, Feng Yin's mind swelled with a feeling of drowsiness, his heart trembled, thinking that this was not a trap left by his predecessors, at this time Huo stood up and was instantly stunned.

"This ......"

It's just that his spirit is in a trance, and Feng Yin suddenly finds that his position has changed, and he is no longer in a hall with bright and clean windows, he is in a closed cave.

He immediately stood up, his expression was shocked, he didn't know how he came here, if he hadn't seen the dozen or so empty bunks before, the people on the futon had disappeared, and Feng Yin almost thought that he was in a dream.

He looked around, and there was a small passage in front of him, and a small stone tablet underneath it made Feng Yin ecstatic.

It was written in this era, and anyone could understand it, and it was the word burial!

"It's here!"

He began to move forward, this cave is both deep and dark, only at the end there is a ray of light, guiding the direction of the way, Feng Yin cautiously moved, there was no danger along the way, and finally reached the end, it turned out that this was a deep pit, and the light was the light falling from the starry sky.

"Incredible...... It's a separate world again, with a starry night overhead. ”

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the cultivators of the Five Domains, and it was necessary to hide, so he carefully picked up the cave at this time, holding his body up, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking at the scene outside without blinking.

This independent space seemed to be only a half-finished product, except for the yellow land, there was nothing on all sides, and Feng Yin fell in front of him and saw something, which shocked Feng Yin again, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Ever since he arrived at the Kunpeng burial ground, Feng Yin's heart seemed to have been filled with shock, but there had never been a time like this now, which made his heart pound and almost scream in shock.

Kunpeng corpse!

A real Kunpeng corpse!

(End of chapter)