Chapter 1210 (1/2)

Di Jiu's speed is extremely fast. He even uses the rule to escape in the crack of the meteorite road. In just a few days, di Jiu falls in the nest of Zaohua again. Think about how many years it took you to go through the chasm of the meteorite path, and how much progress you have made.

Once in Zaohua nest, di Jiu feels wrong.

The strong breath of nature swept over. No, it was even stronger than the breath of nature. If you practice here, even if you are a third step monk, you will make rapid progress. With di Jiu's current strength, even if he practices here, he can quickly improve his strength.

Di Jiu immediately understood that this is the breath of the cosmic pulse. It should be that a large number of cosmic pulse leaked out, and then when many powerful people scrambled for the cosmic pulse, a large number of cosmic vitality remained.

As a latecomer, di Jiu naturally did not hesitate to use the rule of evasion and rushed to the depth of Zaohua nest.

As expected, the deeper he went, the stronger the vitality of the universe.

”Boom!” The sound of Taoist rhyme's impact came, and di Jiu had already seen it. It was the movement caused by the fighting of several strong men.

A cosmic vein slants down from the void and half hangs in the void, just as Dumo said at the beginning.

But di Jiu did not fight for it in the past. There were at least six strong men fighting for this cosmic path. Each of these strong men was much stronger than the omen. It seems that Zhao is right. The reason why there is no strong one left in the city is to build the nest.

When the divine idea is swept out, it is everywhere. In addition to the strong cosmic vitality left by the cosmic pulse, many powerful people are looking for the cosmic pulse everywhere. To be sure, the mind can not sweep the pulse of the universe.

Di nine opens the way pupil, at the moment Di nine way pupil already can see through all falsehood.

To di Jiu's surprise, under the pupil of Tao, he saw a hanging Taoist vein a hundred miles away. There were several monks passing around the Taoist vein, but no one saw it.

Di Jiu strides to the side of this Dao vein in one step, raises his hand and grasps that Dao vein.

The violent power swept over and blew Di Jiu out several miles away. Di Jiu fully understood that there was a natural barrier around the Tao.

However, as long as he found the way, the natural prohibition was just a waste of time for him.

Di Jiu had just fallen under the cosmic pulse again, and the two figures rushed over.

In front of the two figures was a short man with a bald head and flowing black waves on his head. From a distance, it was like a pool of black water waving in the wind.