"Poof" sound, the sound of touching the bottom, soft, continuous, not waiting for Zifeng to return to his mind, "Keke" hurriedly climbed up, coughed violently, and the sand in his nose and mouth was sprayed out.

Patting the fine sand adhered to his body, Zifeng walked out of the falling pit unharmed. When he swam around, he saw a piece of crystal and granular sand under his feet. Even in the gray light, it still had a light golden luster

With the footsteps of Zifeng, there was only a small piece of sand under his feet, such as an overflowing stream, flowing towards the distance. There was a sound of water, which was very small at the beginning. After several steps, the sound of water gradually accumulated and gathered into a tide, beating one wave after another

Yes, it must be the sea. Although Zifeng has never seen it before, the surging voice, orderly rhythm and thousands of miles of momentum make Zifeng obsessed with it for a moment

At this time, the dark scenery in the line of sight slowly lit up, the sky in front seemed to be divided, and a bright silver line clearly emerged

The lines grew stronger in the breath. With the rolling wave sweeping day by day, the dazzling light made Zifeng's eyes squint. However, at the moment when his eyes squint, a head as pink as red lips poked out in the roar of the tide. He just looked at it. Before the beauty, Zifeng was speechless.

There was no fetter, no bondage, only the posture of riding the wind, swaying upward, pointing directly at the rising sun on the nine sky sea, and the ten thousand waves swept without rest. Until the ten thousand feet of light radiated, Zifeng noticed the text on the stone wall: the dragon's abyss, and this moment, after a moment of silence, finally came, "roar!" An unyielding roar roared away towards the rising sun.