When the blue-gold trees reach the sky and the towering tree crowns tremble, the entire Yin Fish Ocean undergoes great changes, with water vapor filling the sky, steaming clouds and mist, and hazy light.
In the surging water, the ocean and the land form a mysterious and mysterious echo, giving birth to beautiful things. Sometimes there are many strange scenes and wonderful phenomena, looming and appearing.
The entire Dao star was chaotic and misty, becoming thicker and thicker, forming a pulling force, gathering the mysterious destiny, coming from across the ages, lingering around. In the end, the star slowly rotated, the vision converged, and it disappeared in the
In the void, it disappears with the flow of Tao.
Zhu Jiuchui stood on the clouds with his hands, and the trace of Dao Star disappeared. His eyes became brighter. Spiritual light and secret currents emerged in his consciousness, breaking through the chaos and darkness. From the emptiness and mist, the invisible became tangible. He was tracing
The destination of the hidden Dao Star.
Suddenly, following the traces of the Dao Star, tracing back to the source of the spiritual remote sensing, thousands of blurred lights and colors appeared, and a mixed and vast aura hit the face. A magical place appeared out of nothingness.
The Dao star representing Zhu Jiu is in this magical place, sinking and rising, bathing in mystery.
Here is the river of destiny that carries thousands of life trajectories. It is boundless and huge, and its length and breadth cannot be measured. As far as the eye can see, the light and color are ever-changing, and every ray of light is a trace of life.
This river is extremely vast and full of mysteries. Even its shape is changing all the time. It has no rules and is elusive and cannot be captured.
In Zhu Jiu's consciousness, the spiritual light was at its peak and the Dharma halo was blazing, shining brightly through the mountains, rivers and the earth. He continued to look around to gain insight into the ups and downs of the Dao Star in the long river of destiny.
However, even if he breaks through to the sixth level and his magic power approaches the transcendent realm of omnipotence, it is still not enough to see the whole river. It is rare to even get a glimpse of it.
Vaguely, Zhu Jiuzhi vaguely saw that day and night were performed on the Dao Star. After dividing Yin and Yang, it returned to the River of Destiny again. Its trajectory seemed to have changed. It was moving from its original position to a more majestic and broader golden place.
In the halo pulse flow, ups and downs...
Everything else could not be glimpsed into reality. Everything was a hazy illusion. Shaking his head, Zhu Jiu took back his consciousness and stopped chasing the traces of Dao Star.
In this moment, the consumption of spiritual consciousness and mana was more than that of a big battle. He turned around and looked back. In the distance, more and more cultivators gathered. They were all watching and talking. The ancient tree spirit girl had long since disappeared.
.Return to the Tongtianmu.
The light on the shoulder fluctuated, and the golden-eyed Qingpeng appeared silently. Zhu Jiu's eyes flashed, and he thought for a moment. He walked towards the purple gold nest nearly a hundred feet away.
A few miles away behind him, many cultivators of various races saw this scene and whispered among themselves. Making guesses, one person said:
"He was previously at the peak of the fifth level and could approach the God's Nest for more than 200 meters. Now he has broken through and entered the sixth level of shocking levels. Especially since he has shown his methods several times before, he seems to be no less than a powerful person. Everyone said,
How far can he approach the God's Nest this time?"
"The Divine Nest is a restricted area of 100 meters. Even if he has powerful supernatural powers, beheads the elders of the Yin-Yang Sect, and can summon the Ancient Thunder Palace, he still cannot penetrate within 100 meters."
"Hmm... that's right... it makes sense... it's true!"
It is rare for many cultivators to have the same opinion and have the same view. Within a hundred meters of the God's Nest, even the powerful ones do not have the strength to enter, and they will be attacked by the ancient power left over from ancient times. This has been verified countless times in the past countless years and cannot be doubted.
But something unexpected happened the next moment, and someone was surprised and said:
"We all guessed wrong. Not only did he walk within a hundred meters, he also looked very relaxed. How is this possible?"
"It's really evil. He walked into an area that even powerful people cannot enter..."
More than ten feet away from the God's Nest, Zhu Jiu was still approaching step by step. He broke into the sixth level and had profound magical power, but he was not really able to do things that even the powerful could not achieve. Previously, he managed to walk within a hundred meters of the God's Nest.
, I already feel a mountain of pressure and it is difficult to move forward.
Zhu Jiuben was about to stop. At this time, the green roc on his shoulder and the inheritance runes inherited from Kunpeng's wings merged and suddenly flowed. The golden light burst out from his divine eyes, which combined with the countless runes all over the purple gold nest, creating a mysterious aura.
Contact machine.
Zhu Jiu was surrounded by the golden light falling from Qingpeng's eyes, so he was able to continue approaching the Divine Nest without being attacked.
Viewed from a close distance, Kunpeng's nest is even more majestic and majestic, extremely thick and heavy, making it difficult to breathe. The purple-gold light shoots into the sky, dazzling.
Zhu Jiu's eyes burst out with blazing sunshine, focusing on the countless symbols engraved on the nest. He walked around the divine nest and examined many secrets that could not be glimpsed from a distance.
Looking closely, every texture of the God's Nest becomes clear. It has been baptized by endless years, and some parts have shown traces of decay and mottled ancient ruins.
Zhu Jiu even walked up to the divine nest and reached out to gently touch the wall of the nest where the purple and gold light condensed.
There is a small electric arc in 'Chi', which suddenly moves. The tips of Zhu's nine fingers are slightly numb. If he twists it gently, the electric arc will break.
If this ray of electric arc had not interacted with Qi of Qingpeng and Shennest, its power would have been much greater than that. An ordinary sixth-level cultivator would have been killed by one blow from it.
As Zhu Jiu walked around the nest, with green rocs on his shoulders and runes lingering in his golden eyes, he was constantly absorbing the secret flow from the complex runes carved on the divine nest to replenish his body.
On its feathers, the splendor becomes more and more brilliant, and many runes flash alternately.
Finally, Zhu Jiu's figure rose up into the sky, and he looked inside the Divine Nest from above. As soon as he saw it, he saw blue sky and white clouds, as if there was a sky sealed at the entrance of the Peng's Nest.
The clouds floating in the nest are thick and soft white, and the blue sky is like a wash, quiet and beautiful, without a trace of impurities.
When Zhu Jiu tried to truly enter the nest, the white clouds that were originally spreading quietly and silently intertwined suddenly, and crystal patterns appeared in them. The qi of heaven and earth intertwined to form an array that locked all things away.
Its aura is astonishing, destroying all things.
Zhu Jiu stopped in alarm. It seemed that the aura of Qingpeng and the Divine Nest was connected, which was not enough for him to enter. No one could break in except those with Kunpeng bloodline.
Instigate the Qingpeng to fly to the entrance of the nest alone. It will not be attacked during the approach, but it will not be able to break through the blue sky and white clouds and truly enter the nest.
Zhu Jiu took back the green roc, his eyes were like stars, extremely deep, and the halo of magic spread all over his body. He transformed into a blazing sun, and the surrounding world was filled with Taoist fluctuations. The waves of magic power gathered together, and blessings lingered around Zhu Jiu's body.
Next, he stood above the entrance to the God's Nest, looking down into its interior.
As his eyes penetrated the blue sky and white clouds, the scene inside the nest gradually emerged, majestic, mysterious, and mysterious. Before his eyes, Zhu Jiu saw towering mountains and a continent with lush forests. There was also a vast sea, magnificent waves, and boundless cliffs.
There is a real world sealed inside this nest. It is shocking to see.
Zhu Jiu's eyes spread light that penetrated thousands of mountains and valleys, and the scene in the nest became clearer and infinitely closer.
On the vast and deep continent, there are hundreds of tribes of living beings and various intelligent races living there. People wear animal skins and hold ancient and primitive stone or bone utensils in their hands. They thrive and cultivate day and night.
There are also certain creatures who know how to practice, kill tigers and wolves, drive away wild beasts, and carve roads into mountains. Among them, there is a scene of prehistoric times.
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 opened and closed his eyes and saw with his own eyes that inside Peng's Nest, a powerful race was holding a sacrifice. They looked like humans, with colorful patterns carved on their bodies.
At this time, countless creatures of this tribe were kneeling together to worship a huge feather.
The feathers are haloed green, mixed with a hint of light gold, and have natural lines on the feathers. Each texture is a big river, and every river is real. It has existed for a long time and is so vast that its length and breadth cannot be calculated. It is as deep and wide as the sea.
There is no doubt that this feather must be left behind by a certain generation of Kunpeng that lived in the nest. It is hard to imagine how powerful it is. A single feather can carry countless rivers. If this Kunpeng really materializes,
How vast and vast it must be!
This feather is placed on an ancient bronze altar. The altar is majestic and majestic, with colorful historical sites. It is like a mountain peak, standing in the center of the world in the nest. It is so high that it touches the sky wall. It inherits the eternal worship and worship.
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There were countless runes engraved on the altar. When Zhu Jiu focused on one of the runes and examined it carefully, he immediately felt a sting in his eyes.
Immediately, the symbol that Zhu Jiu was paying attention to separated from the bronze altar and turned into a stream of light, carrying the power of killing. It was extremely terrifying. It instantly passed out of the nest world and pressed towards Zhu Jiu, as if to punish him for peeping without permission.
The sin of looking.
Zhu Jiuchen shouted, completely fearless, and raised his arms to make an embracing gesture. Between his hands, the chaotic mist appeared, as if he was holding up an ancient world, with yin and yang Pisces, generating misty primordial energy, swimming in the chaos,
However, the Dao Star was condensed and shrunk by Zhu Jiu, and appeared between his hands.
At this time, the Dao Star was born, affecting one part of the world, and its aura spread in all directions.
With Zhu Jiuli's body as the core, everything in the surrounding heaven and earth was driven, showing a strange and amazing scene. The boundless clouds, including the sea below, followed the movement of the Dao Star Yin Yang Fish, showing a huge vortex of more than ten miles.
Form quickly and swirl slowly.
Many cultivators watching from a distance exclaimed in unison and were involuntarily pulled into the whirlpool of the sea of clouds.
At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was going around.
In an instant, the surging killing force coming out of Peng's Nest was sucked in by the rotating Dao Star of Yin and Yang. The Yin Fish Ocean and the Yang Continent glowed with black and white, and the terrifying killing power was instantly eliminated.
, washed and decomposed by the rotation of the channel flow.
When the cultivators felt that their bodies were stable and the shaking of the sky and the earth had dissipated, Zhu Jiu had disappeared from above Kunpeng's nest and left the nearby area without knowing his whereabouts.
At the same time, a heavy fog rose from the Divine Nest, rolling like a storm, spreading violently, covering everything.
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