In the fairyland, the wind was shaking, and a golden roc rose into the sky, sailing in the sky wind until the end of the North Sea.

"Om Long!"

Suddenly, the bird of the penis shrank and finally turned into a Zhoutong, standing quietly at the end of the North Sea.

And at the end of the North Sea, there is not a starry sky or a chaos, but a strange darkness, a darkness that cannot be seen in anything.

It seems endless, but it also looks like a simple layer of darkness.

This dark place is very strange. It only marked the map of the Immortal Realm. To the north of this darkness is a small starry sky, and that is the northernmost level of the Immortal Realm.

"According to the map and some legendary descriptions of the fairyland, this area seems to have been dark since ancient times. Anyone who breaks into it from any direction will lose his direction, and even the Immortal King is no exception. Many Immortal Kings who come to explore the Kunpeng ancestral land have unexpectedly lost their direction here."

"After losing his direction, he will either be trapped in it for billions of years and will die of strength in the end; or he will be unexpected and don't know how he got out..."

Zhou Tong recalled the description of the Kunpeng clan's ancestral land found in various places in the Immortal Realm over the years. He also asked some immortal kings, but the results he got were always the same.

Those immortal kings were just guessing that the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan was in this darkness, but no one knew what was in this darkness. The immortal king who chased in and looked for could not be explained clearly.

"Is the ancestral land of our Kunpeng lineage really in this dark area?" Zhou Tong hesitated. This dark land seemed a little strange and unusual no matter how you looked at it. It was more like the ancestral land of the Kunpeng lineage than it was like a dark and unknown one.

However, when facing this darkness, the blood in his body had already begun to boil, and he felt like he could not hold back and wanted to rush into it directly.

According to the bloodline, the Kunpeng ancestral land was in that darkness, and the direction should be correct.

"The Kunpeng lineage is mysterious and unpredictable. Even the kings in the fairyland don't know so many things." Zhou Tong sighed, and he also thought of another of the ten evil spirits - the Tianke ants.

The ancestral land of Tianjiao Ant is also in the fairyland, but the ancestral land of this clan does not have the mystery of Kunpeng at all. Some immortal kings have even been to the ancestral land of Tianjiao Ant and know what is there.

But the Kunpeng lineage is completely different. No one knows where it is, and no one knows what is there.

"However, since it is blood guidance, there should be no problem, go ahead!!" Zhou Tong pondered for a while and rushed directly into this dark place.

"Um!!"

As soon as he rushed into this dark place, Zhou Tong suddenly groaned, his qi, blood and power began to boil violently, and even his body began to involuntarily turn into Kunpeng's body, turning into a painted black Kun fish.

With Zhou Tong's Immortal King's strength, his Kunpeng body is so large that it can easily cover several star fields.

The dark land marked on the map is actually not very big, but it perfectly accommodates Zhou Tong's original body. Even Zhou Tong could feel that his original body is a drop in the ocean compared to this dark land.

This area is too big, too big to imagine. And most importantly, Zhou Tong clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and even the Immortal King-level spiritual consciousness could not leave the body, and could only move forward with the instinctive bloodline.

"This feeling seems to be like returning to the original sea waterfall, as if it is back to the era of the ancestor fish fry!" A trace of incredible feeling suddenly appeared in Zhou Tong's heart. At this moment, he felt like he was back to the era before jumping out of the long river of fate.

If this is true, then the next step is probably not so easy.

"Om Long!"

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark space, and the empty dark place was first shrouded in a ray of dark green light.

The faint green light was like an aurora, and it was dancing in the darkness. It was like burning flames, like willow catkins dancing in the wind, or like a light green watercolor, and then slowly expanded into a gorgeous light, covering half of the dark land.

Looking at the light and the gorgeous colors, Zhou Tong no longer knew what to say, but his blood boiled further, as if it was ignited by something like an aurora.

"Boom!!"

At this time, the Kunpeng method was still circulating, and Zhou Tong did not circulate by himself. Instead, the power of the Kunpeng method began to circulate freely with the changing aurora in the void. Gradually, his huge fish body began to radiate light.

From the original darkness, it gradually shines, turning into a dark green, and then blue, light yellow, red, ink blue... The endless light was beating on Zhou Tong's body, resonating with the aurora in the dark.

When the light is still, it is like a landscape painting, when it rolls, it is like a surging wave, and then it turns into flowing water, flowing rapidly in the void, as if time passes by and years pass by.

"Boom!!"

As he moved forward, the colorful light emitted from Zhou Tong's body became brighter and brighter. He seemed to jump out of time, jump out of this world, and as if he had left the fairyland. His figure was extremely blurred, and then a swing of his tail disappeared into this darkness.

But at this moment, Zhou Tong was in extreme pain.

He seemed to be trapped in the feeling of the ancestor fish fry jumping out of the long river of fate and turning into Kunpeng. His light turned into flames, and a terrible force led him forward.

His way, his Dharma, and everything in him dissipated little by little in the flames transformed by this light.

The Kunpeng method, which surpassed everything and was different from other Kunpeng, began to collapse, and runes began to collapse and began to burn.

"Boom!", "Buzz!", "Crack!"...

Various sounds emerged from his body, his body was ignited, his blood was burning, and his runes were burning, and his body was already full of holes in this state.

The black fish scales and bones on their bodies were shattering, and the whole person seemed to be turning into nothingness.

This was simply hellish torture. Zhou Tong's body quickly switched from the Kun fish form to the Peng bird form, but this pain was still there. The terrible flames burned, and the brilliant wings as bright as gold were stained with blood.

The severe pain never disappeared. He cried wildly with a loud cry, his voice as if the sound of the Nine Netherworld Demons was extremely terrifying.

This is a kind of torment. The torment given by Kunpeng’s ancestors must be exhausted throughout his life.

Zhou Tong felt that he was going to be ruined.
Chapter completed!