"Wow!!"

The behemoth-like Kunpeng giant god has wings of 80,000 li, and a piece of divine feathers is also the size of a divine peak.

Whoa!!

The corner of the candle dragon's mouth smiled, and he put away the outstretched finger.

A little sound of flowing water surrounds in front of the ears of countless beings in the East China Sea.

'Heaven' is still the same 'heaven', and 'earth' is still the same 'earth', but there are some big differences.

The gurgling water converges into a vast ocean, completely separated from the East China Sea at your feet. Wrapped the Kunpeng Giant God and lost his trace.

In the vast sky, the Cangli clan looked up at the chaos of life and death, and his eyebrows trembled, as if he was aware of it.

"Candle Dragon Clan, has he also come to such a situation?"

His face was hazy and plausible, boundless purple qi was entangled, and the jade belt and gold silk hung down.

"The Way of Light, Candle Dragon's Clan......"

Cangli raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes were like torches, and he was able to penetrate the infinite world.

The boundary between the East China Sea and the Heavenly Dimension is endless. It is the gap between the two worlds, the interval is endless and immeasurable.

However, Cangli's family was in a trance as if he had seen it with his own eyes and experienced it himself.

Even if he just wanted to, he could step into the East China Sea in one step with his feet raised, almost everywhere, and his divine thoughts imprinted the heavens.

At this time, an endless river of endless rivers slowly emerged in the eyes of the Cangli clan.

"The 'Dragon Gate' that didn't force out the dragon clan actually forced him out. ”

"What a world is so impermanent!!"

The sky closed, and Cangli's gaze was focused on the transformation of chaos, as if everything was illusory, blurry and entangled.

............

The vast river, I don't know the end, I don't know the reason.

A sacred statue quietly watched the ups and downs of the river, and an oil lamp lit up in his hands.

"Uncle ......"

The Huang Long Clan whispered softly behind this holy figure, his face embarrassed.

Although Huang Long's face is red, his ears are red, and his face is gone.

But in fact, his eyes were still cold, calm and full of wisdom.

"The Mixed Kun Clan and the Dragon Clan have a deep grudge, and it seems that they can't be resolved. The Candle Dragon Clan suddenly didn't notice the change in the Yellow Dragon Clan, and only said with regret.

This chaotic Kun clan, who has opened up the way of feng shui and found the dragon point, is also a character who has walked out of a brilliant avenue, and a character who is not lacking in wisdom and perseverance.

The grievances of such characters are also a headache for them.

"Alas...... Trouble!"

The surging river is born out of nothingness and returns from nothingness.

When he does not come, he does not return.

The huge body of the Kunpeng Giant God, which is tens of thousands of zhang, can only drift with the tide under this monstrous river, and there is even the possibility of becoming a puddle of silt to precipitate.

"Source River ...... Time and Space"

The muffled snorting voice of the Mixed Kun clan seemed to be interval, sometimes far and sometimes advanced, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The source river of time and space, from the ancient to the present, down to the heavens, is everywhere.

It's just that those who can glimpse this source river in the world will inevitably transcend the cycle of heaven and earth and open up three thousand avenues. Any number of the heavens of the universe is only four supreme, and they can come and go at will in the source river.

The difference between this step and the supernatural mana is still second, just the grasp of the source river of time and space can treat all beings in heaven and earth as nothing.

After all, one is still imprisoned by the fence, and the other can already talk to himself about the scenery of the 'fence'.

It is clear and recognizable.

It is precisely because we clearly know what it means to explore the source river of time and space in this way.

The Mixed Kun Clan's eyes flashed fiercely: "How is it possible...... How could it be ......"

After understanding their own situation, the Mixed Kun clan also gave up the room to struggle. Even the innate and sacred face is abandoned.

Tens of millions of divine feathers, millions of black lights, shuttle in this 'source river'.

Whew!Whew!

The seemingly behemothic Kunpeng Giant God waved his divine feathers vigorously, and even the void flowing in the 'river' was faintly shattered.

"Since Daoyou is here, why bother to say goodbye. ”

The Candle Dragon Clan looked up, just in time to see the Kunpeng Giant God twisting his body, trying to break out of the confines of the surging river.

He smiled and pressed gently: "Fellow Daoists, go slowly!"

The river does not come or go, as if it is boundless and endless.

"Isn't it Yuanhai? hahaha...... It's not, it's not ......"

Surprise or certainty, the two are completely opposite emotions intertwined.

The mixed eyes of the mixed joy and sorrow, after dipping into the river water between the wings, seemed to sense something, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

How could the Mixed Kun Clan not be surprised, not surprised.

This source river of time and space, gushing endlessly, out of the universe, and from heaven and earth, up and down, in all directions, in eight phases, in ten places, endlessly, infinitely wonderful.

Exists between the virtual and the real, and lives in the dispensable.

The subtlety is indescribable.

It is also because of his cultivation in recent years that he has made great progress in cultivating mana, and he has seen the realm of 'too void and the same amount', although he has not stepped into the path, he is still hovering outside the threshold.

But calling a half-step 'too empty' is not a vain statement.

But he had mistaken the source sea just now, and he was almost so frightened that he panicked and fled in embarrassment.

This trickle, endlessly entwined around the body of the Chaokun clan, and it was like a rope of ropes.

The candle dragon clan sat on the bank of the high seat, looking down on the long river flowing from the soles of his feet.

"I am with this world, open the light of the universe!"

He sighed, and the unstoppable flow in his eyes was mixed with the vast river of light.

At this time, he had mixed thoughts in his heart, including the joy of the promise of the road and the confusion on the road. The fog in my heart is opened, and I can see the true nature of my self.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Since it's not the Source Sea of Time and Space, what am I afraid of you doing?"

The Mixed Kun clan seems to have found a glimmer of life, and even the stability of the past has been abandoned.

Infinite feng shui rotates, the earth is full of mountains and rivers, a grass and a tree, and a bit of spirituality is derived.

Rumble!!

The river was turbulent, the mixed Kun clan struggled to fight, the river was changed, and the collision that occurred was almost heartbreaking.

"Alas...... My river of light, although it can't be compared with the source river of time and space, also has a bit of Dao rhyme, Daoist friends can be captured!" Candle Dragon sighed.

The long river of light reflects the world, not born by nature, but opened up for the acquired candle dragon clan.

Between heaven and earth, except for a few who occupy the infinite possible variables of the source river of time and space, they are all shining with the light of the sky.

Infinite chains, billions of divine patterns flashing.

"Wow!!"

The final struggle, a little weak, but heavy. The wail of compassion continued to sound on Kunpeng's body.

The Candle Dragon Clan is incarnated into a long river, and the waves are tumbling, splashing infinite variables.

"Since the grudge with the dragon clan is inevitable today, you can go!"

The tone of the Candle Dragon Clan was murderous, past, future, and present.

Countless rivers from the past converge here, and there are also infinite variables intertwined from the future.

Billions of streams of water envelop this giant god of Kunpeng, and constantly pull the body of Kunpeng, to sink into the deepest and most lonely mud, and perish forever.