In its opinion, this matter should not be a problem for Wang Keyuan. After all, Wang Keyuan means are endless.

"I'll try it."

Wang Yanyu was not very sure about this matter.

He thought about it and took out the Dayan compass.

The evolution of the Dayan compass is like a sphere, constantly rotating in the void, and at the same time it emits a mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme, which is completely different from the aura of the Tao in the prehistoric world.

Wang Yinguo stretched out a finger and gently tapped the Dayan compass in front of him.

I saw a huge sky suddenly projected from the Great Yan compass.

The scenery above the sky is changing rapidly, and countless clouds are floating rapidly through it, with a sense of time and space intertwined with white clouds and cuckoos. The monks with weaker strength are dazzled and their hearts are almost lost.

"Finally found!"

After a moment, the scene finally stabilized, and the figure of the demon master Kunpeng appeared in this huge sky.

At this time, the demon master Kunpeng was still flying at high speed and rushed towards the extreme north in one breath.
Chapter completed!