West of West Continent.

An eagle shuttles between the abyssal canyons, and with each flick of its wings, it rolls up an infinite wind, and the sound of the wind grows stronger and stronger, giving birth to a thin sound of thunder.

No one knows where the eagle came from or where it is going.

The eagle glanced up at the sky, and in the canopy, the clouds were rolling, as if thousands of miles of waves were advancing in unison, as if a 10,000-year-old beast was about to evolve.

Rumble!

A subtle golden thunderbolt burst out of the clouds very abruptly, impartially, just hitting the eagle, but the eagle did not fall into the abyss, but one of its wings evaporated with a blazing golden light.

Gradually, the eagle's physique grew, the golden brilliance was like an eternal burning fire, the eagle waved its wings angrily, a loud eagle hit the sky, the eagle appeared in the depths of the sky, turning into an invincible golden-winged bird.

The evolution of life is so mysterious.

However, this eagle has not yet had time to enjoy the joy of evolution, and in the canopy, the thunder is rolling, revealing a grand sound, like Huang Zhong Dalu stirring the years.

Huge fireballs fell from the depths of the sky without warning.

The fire burned the endless sky, turning into an infinite sea of fire.

The clouds are beginning to burn, and the thunder is roaring.

Huge fireballs fell to the earth.

Thundered......

Between the roar of thunder, the clouds were thick, and then a majestic rain followed.

The rain is like a heavenly river pouring down on the earth, swallowing all the things in the world.

And the golden-winged roc bird was swaying around with difficulty in the rain curtain, and every drop of rain was as heavy as a thousand pounds, making this great creature extremely painful.

But the more turbulent storm has just begun.

The wind howled between heaven and earth, the hurricane passed, the nearby mountains collapsed with a loud bang, and the nearby river dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one knows if there are flawless warriors in the storm who are fighting fiercely against fate.

At the very least, this reserved Roc bird is not a warrior, it surrendered in the storm, fell, golden wings, began to cover the dust, and soon it will return to the previous abyssal canyon.

The sky is starting to fall.

Above the majestic mountains and mountains, the long wind reveals endless sorrow.

In the distant turbulent Nu River, the flood is overflowing, and the monstrous waves are spreading towards the wilderness in all directions.

A terrible catastrophe is taking place.

Looking closely, in the midst of the flood, there were countless snakes and beasts poking their heads out, and their red eyes were like hungry and thirsty looking at the distant city-states, villages, and children who were powerless.

In the mountains, an ancient beast walked out of its habitat and rushed to the human world with the attitude of a tiger descending the mountain, and the original barren and poor land was unexpectedly rejuvenated, that is, in some of the extremely ordinary gutters of feng shui, a rare holy medicine was also bred.

Destruction and rebirth are staged one after another, striking the floodgates of desire for all beings.

A towering mountain range with a great view of everything in front of you.

A beautiful girl in a cyan long skirt stood at the forefront, looking at the vision of the sea, there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, the little uncle behind her, and many masters of Songzong, at this moment, there was only silence.

A long hunt is about to take place.

Xiong Xiaomeng said: "The sky has fallen, it was originally like this. ”

Uncle Xiao said with vicissitudes in his eyes: "Xizhou's luck is scattering, and many good places in feng shui have been created, compared to these, what you need to care more about is whether you can keep your heart." ”

Xiong Xiaomeng's heart has always been very firm, and in her field of vision, she has seen a lot of rare creations, and there are many mysterious substances wrapped in holy light, flashing from her field of vision.

She suddenly remembered Chu Nan, if Chu Nan saw this scene, I don't know what kind of eyes and what kind of mood it would be.

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Shenglan Mountain.

Chu Nan was lying in the tent, the yellow dog Geng Meng was lying next to Chu Nan, a person and a dog were quietly looking at the sky at this moment, in the clouds, countless Dao Ruili's glow was steaming, the sea of clouds was surging, and at the same time, there was goose feather snow floating in the sky.

Such a beautiful scene has surpassed the time of the Blue and White Meeting.

The sky finally fell, and countless qi lucks flowed, and Chu Nan only needed to meditate slightly, and he could feel that the rich aura was gushing out from the depths of Shenglan Mountain.

Open the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and look into the distance, in the originally barren small gutter, a large number of rare and exotic grasses are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in some of the more obscure terrain, I don't know what is being bred.

On the contrary, the place where Chu Nan was located was calm, and there were no abnormal changes.

This pond is still crystal clear, and there are not a few koi fish of extraordinary quality.

Chu Nan was not in a hurry, he could only trust Geng Meng's judgment.

I don't know what the people of the Songbai Second Sect are doing at this moment, whether Xiong Xiaomeng and Ji Yao have already obtained a great transformation.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, just look at it for a while, and you will feel bored, just like the beautiful body of a girl.

Chu Nan just wanted to turn his head and fall asleep, when he heard the sound of fighting in the distance, swords fighting, shouting to kill the heavens, and someone was fighting for the strange creation.

Fortunately, there was no life around Chu Nan, and there was not much noise, and it would not attract the attention of outsiders.

The people who hit the big luck in Shenglan Mountain have fallen into each other's struggles.

"Geng Meng, what are you waiting for?" Chu Nan smiled indifferently.

Yellow dog Gengmeng just shook his head implicitly, wagged his tail, and disappeared.

At this moment, an old man in his fifties appeared above the basin, the old man was dressed in a light battle armor, holding a long bronze stick, and looked at Chu Nan with fierce eyes.

The yellow dog Gengmeng suddenly pricked up his ears and showed his fangs.

This old man is a strong man in the late stage of Jindan, and he may be one of the strongest people in Shenglan Mountain.

Chu Nan looked at the old man with a suspicious look on his face and said, "I have this feng shui terrain here, can't the seniors see it?" ”

The old man has long heard that one person and one dog have settled here, and the older generation of people still know a little about the doorway, and sometimes people don't know feng shui, but dogs can.

But the old man looked carefully at the feng shui terrain around this basin, which can be described as a and a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly lost his desire to explore, and said with a strange smile: "Young man, with the lethality of your moon realm, you can go to the rest of the cats and dogs in the mountain to compete, but don't give in." ”

Chu Nan was lying on the bed, a trace of tiredness appeared on his face, and he responded: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, I am not a brave and ruthless person, I came here just to be clean, I hope that my seniors will have a smooth sailing in the future." ”

The old man didn't bother Chu Nan either, and quickly turned around and left to kill elsewhere.

The vision in the canopy is still changing, sometimes the light is steaming, sometimes the snow is thunderbolting, which is dizzying.

Chu Nan said to himself with a regretful face: "If you bring sweet potatoes, you can still roast sweet potatoes to eat at this time, but unfortunately I didn't bring them." ”