When the green gold reaches the sky and the crown of the towering tree trembles, the entire yin fish ocean undergoes great changes, with monstrous water vapor, clouds and fog, and hazy light.

In the surging water waves, the sea and the land form a mysterious echo, giving birth to a beautiful spirit, and there are many wonderful scenes from time to time, looming and seeming.

The whole Dao star, chaotic and misty, becomes thicker and heavier, forming a kind of traction, condensing the mysterious luck in the underworld, coming across the ages, lingering. Eventually, the star slowly swirled, the vision converged, and it disappeared into the void, disappearing with the stream.

Zhu Jiu stood in the clouds with his hands down, the trail of the Dao Star was hidden, his eyes were even brighter, and the spiritual light and secret flow were born in his divine consciousness, breaking through the chaos and darkness, and from the void and ethereal, the formless turned into the tangible, and he was chasing the hidden Dao Star home.

Suddenly, following the traces of the Dao Star, in the spiritual remote sensing that traced its source, thousands of blurred light colors appeared, and there was a mixed and vast breath on the face, a magical place, appearing from nothingness.

The Dao star representing Zhu Jiu is in this magical place, sinking and undulating, bathing to the mystery.

Here, it is not only the trajectory of thousands of lives, but also the river of destiny carried by it. It is boundless and huge, its short length and breadth cannot be measured, and it is touching, and the light is colorful, and every ray of light is a trace of life.

This river is supremely vast, full of mysteries, and even its form is changing from time to time, there is no law, and it is ethereal and uncatchable.

In Zhu Jiu's consciousness, the aura was at its peak, the law halo was blazing, and it flashed with a brilliant light that shone through the mountains and rivers, and he continued to explore, to gain insight into the ups and downs of Dao Xing in the long river of fate.

However, even if he broke through to the sixth order and his mana approached the omnipotent transcendent realm, it was still not enough to see the whole picture of this river, and it was rare to get a glimpse of it.

Ambiguous. Zhu Jiu vaguely saw that after the interpretation of day and night on the Dao Star, after differentiating yin and yang, it returned to the river of fate again, and its trajectory seemed to change, it was moving from its original position to a more expansive and broad golden halo vein, ups and downs

All the rest, there is no glimpse of the truth. Suddenly, all of them were hazy, shaking his head, Zhu Jiu withdrew his divine sense, and stopped continuing to chase the traces of Dao Xing.

This time, the consumption of spiritual consciousness and mana will exceed a big battle, turn your head and look back, far away. The more and more cultivators gathered, they were all looking at each other, and there was a lot of discussion, and the ancient tree spirit girl had long since disappeared. Return to the Mt. Tongtian.

The light color on his shoulders fluctuated, and the golden-eyed Qingpeng was born silently, and Zhu Jiu's eyes flickered, and he groaned slightly. Walk towards the purple gold nest nearly a hundred feet away.

A few miles behind him, many cultivators of various clans saw this scene and exchanged their heads and ears. Guessing, someone said:

"He was previously at the peak of the fifth order, and he could approach more than two hundred meters to the Divine Nest, and at this time, he broke through the level and entered the sixth order astonishing level, especially the previous several revelation methods, which seemed to be not inferior to his power. Everyone said how far he could approach the God's Lair this time. ”

"A hundred meters from the Divine Nest is a forbidden area, even if he is extremely powerful, killing the elders of the Yin Yang Sect, and being able to summon the Ancient Thunder Palace, he can't go within 100 meters. ”

"Well, yes, that makes sense, that's true!"

It is rare for many cultivators to have the same opinion, within a hundred meters of the Divine Nest, even the great power does not have the strength to enter, and it will be attacked by the ancient power left over from the ancients, which has been verified countless times in the past endless years, and there is no doubt.

But the unexpected situation appeared in the next moment, and someone was surprised:

"We all guessed wrong, not only did he walk into the 100-meter range, but he also looked very relaxed, how is this possible?"

"It's really evil, he walked into an area that no power can enter. ”

More than ten zhang away from the Divine Nest, Zhu Jiu is still approaching step by step, he broke through to the sixth order, and his mana is profound, but he is not really able to do things that are beyond the reach of great power, before, he struggled to walk to the range of 100 meters of the Divine Nest, and he has felt the pressure like a mountain, and it is difficult to move forward.

Zhu Jiu was already about to stop, but at this time, the Qingpeng on his shoulder, the inheritance rune inherited from the Kunpeng wing, converged, and suddenly flowed, and the divine eyes rushed out of golden light, and the countless runes all over the purple gold nest produced a mysterious qi connection.

Zhu Jiu was surrounded by the golden glow of Qingpeng's eyes, so he was able to continue to approach the Divine Nest and was never attacked.

From a close distance, the Kunpeng nest is even more majestic, incomparably thick and heavy, making it difficult for people to breathe, and the purple and gold light is dazzling.

Zhu Jiu's eyes erupted with a blazing glow, staring at the countless symbols engraved on the nest, walking around the nest, and checking out many secrets that could not be seen in the distance.

Up close, every trace of the texture of the Divine Nest has become clear, and under the baptism of endless years, some places have shown signs of decay, and the ancient ruins are mottled.

Zhu Jiu even walked to the Divine Nest and reached out to gently touch the wall of the Purple Gold Nest where the purple and gold light condensed.

There is a small arc of electricity, and it suddenly moves, and the end of the nine fingers is slightly numb, and the arc is broken with a slight twist.

This arc of electricity, if it weren't for the interaction between Qingpeng and the Divine Nest Being, its power would definitely not be more than that, and ordinary sixth-order cultivators would die if they were hit by it.

When Zhu Jiu walked around the nest, Qingpeng on his shoulders, runes lingering in his golden eyes, constantly receiving and ingesting secret streams from the complicated runes carved on the god's nest to fill his body.

On its feathers, the brilliance became more and more clear, and many runes flickered alternately.

In the end, Zhu Jiu's figure rose up, rose to the sky, and descended from above, looking inside the Divine Nest, and suddenly there was a blue sky and white clouds in front of his eyes, as if a side of the sky was sealed at the entrance of the Peng Nest.

The clouds floating in the nest are thick and soft white, the blue sky is like washing, quiet and clear, and there is no trace of impurities.

When Zhu Jiu tried to really enter the nest, the white clouds that were originally quietly scattered and silently drifted suddenly staggered, and one by one crystal lines appeared in them, and the heaven and earth qi were intertwined, forming a formation that locked and imprisoned all things, and the breath that escaped was shocking, killing all things.

Zhu Jiu stopped vigilantly, it seemed that Qingpeng and the breath of the Divine Nest were connected, and it was not enough for him to enter it, except for having the Kunpeng bloodline. No one can break in.

Instigated Qingpeng to fly to the entrance of the nest alone, it will not be attacked in the process of approaching, but it will not be able to break through the blue sky and white clouds and truly enter it.

Zhu Jiu retracted Qingpeng, his eyes were like a galaxy, extremely deep, the magic halo was all over his body, he turned into a round of blazing sun, and the surrounding heaven and earth fluctuated with the pan-born Dao. Converging the tide of mana and blessings around Zhu Jiu's body, he stood above the entrance of the Divine Nest and looked down on its interior.

Eyes through the blue sky and white clouds, the scene in the nest gradually appeared, both majestic and mysterious, touching, Zhu Jiu saw the mountains towering, the forest of the continent. There is also a vast sea, magnificent waves, boundless and no cliffs.

In this nest, there is a real world realm. It's shocking.

Zhu Jiu's eyes sowed the light that pierced through thousands of mountains and ravines, and the scene in the nest became clearer and was infinitely closer.

On the vast and heavy continent. There are hundreds of living beings, a variety of intelligent races, and people are wearing animal skins. Holding ancient and primitive stones, or bone utensils, they multiply and cultivate day and night.

There are also some creatures who know how to practice, killing tigers and wolves, expelling brute beasts, splitting mountains and digging roads, among them, a flood scene.

All the intelligent races living in the nest have one thing in common, they all worship Kunpeng and regard it as a god.

Zhu Jiu's eyes opened and closed, and he saw with his own eyes that in the Peng's nest, a powerful race was holding a sacrifice, they were shaped like humans, and their bodies were carved with colorful textures.

At this time, there were countless creatures of the tribe, kneeling down to worship a huge feather together.

The feathers are green and misty, mixed with a hint of light gold, and the feathers are born with lines, each texture is a big river, each river is real, it has existed for a long time, it is broad and vast, and its length and breadth cannot be calculated, and it is as deep and wide as the sea.

There is no doubt that this feather must have been left over from a certain generation of Kunpeng who had survived in the nest, it is hard to imagine how powerful it is, a feather carries countless rivers, if this Kunpeng really realizes, how vast and vast it should be!

This feather is placed on an ancient bronze altar, the altar is majestic and magnificent, the monuments are colorful, such as a mountain peak, standing in the center of the world in the nest, high and unexpected, touching the wall of the sky, inheriting the worship and worship that has not changed through the ages.

On the altar, there were countless engraved runes, and when Zhu Jiu looked at one of the runes and looked at it carefully, he immediately felt his eyes tingle.

Immediately, the symbol that was noticed by Zhu Jiu actually broke away from the bronze altar and turned into a little streamer, carrying the power of rolling and killing, which was extremely terrifying, and instantly penetrated out of the world realm in the nest and pressed towards Zhu Jiu, as if to punish him for the crime of peeping without authorization.

Zhu Jiu snorted, completely fearless, raised his arms to make an encirclement posture, and between his hands, the chaotic mist flowed was manifested, as if he was lifting an ancient world, there was a yin and yang double fish, which gave birth to the first qi of Mengmeng, swimming in the chaos, but it was the Dao Star that was condensed and shrunk by Zhu Jiu, and appeared between his hands.

At this time, the Dao Star was born, affecting the world of one world, and the aura spread in all directions.

With Zhu Jiuli as the core, the surrounding heaven and earth, all things are driven, showing a wonderful and amazing scene, the boundless clouds, including the sea below, all follow the movement of the Dao Star Yin Yang Fish, showing a huge vortex of more than ten miles, quickly formed, slowly swirling.

Many cultivators who were watching from a distance exclaimed in unison, and their bodies were involuntarily brought into the vortex of the sea of clouds that slowly swirled.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world was circling around.

In an instant, the surging killing power that came out of the Peng Nest was absorbed by the Dao Star that swirled in Yin and Yang, and the Yin Fish Ocean and the Yang Continent bloomed with Xuanhui, black and white alternated, and the terrifying attack and killing power disappeared into invisibility in an instant, and was washed and decomposed by the rotation of the Dao Stream.

When the cultivators felt that their bodies were stable and the heavens and the earth were shaking and dissipating, Zhu Jiu had already disappeared from above the Kunpeng nest and left the nearby area, missing his whereabouts.

At the same time, a heavy fog rose from the nest, rolling like a storm, surging and spreading, covering everything.

(RESONANCE, nhsy's monthly pass, winter de wind, rain camel's like, thanks!) (to be continued ......)