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"Aung Aang~... Bell~......"

In the gloomy space without the slightest light, the sound of a muffled dragon and iron chains colliding echoed in the space.

Looking up, you can see that the dragons are locked to the stone pillars, the dragons are struggling violently, and the chains make a sound of clashing. Flames emerged from the stone pillars, burning the body of the divine dragon, and the dragon screams emitted by the divine dragon were low and weak, as if they were suffering endless pain......

This space is called the Heavenly Hell, the tightest prison of the Divine Dragon Clan.

There are ninety-nine eighty-one dragon pillars in the heavenly prison, each dragon pillar is dozens of zhang in diameter, and it is more than 1,000 zhang high. I don't know what material this pillar is made of, the color is like a red-hot iron pillar, bursting out of red flames, the temperature is extremely hot, and the hardness of the dragon pillar cannot be destroyed even by the powerhouses of the Cleansing God Realm.

What's even more shocking is that on each dragon pillar there are huge chains formed by the power of rules, and there are fifteen dragon pillars with a divine dragon locked on each chain. The chains pierced the dragon's flesh and bones, and no matter how much the dragon struggled, it was in vain.

The powerhouse of the realm of the gods spits out the galaxy and destroys the planet at every turn, no matter where in the universe it is, it can be regarded as a strong person, but now why is he locked in the heavenly prison of the Shenlong clan?

"Boy, don't struggle anymore, haven't you given up after thirty years?"

A voice suddenly echoed in his ears, and Wang Badao forcibly endured the burning pain of the blazing flames of the dragon pillar, and turned his head to look, only to find that it was a divine dragon locked on another dragon pillar.

This is a white dragon, but at this time, the scale armor has turned black, perhaps because it has been roasted by the dragon pillar for too long! Wang Badao even occasionally smelled a smell of cooked meat.

Wang Badao has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for thirty years, and it has been a full thirty-five years since he was brought back to the Divine Dragon Clan by the five demigod powerhouses of the Divine Dragon Clan thirty-five years ago......

Thirty-five years ago, Wang Badao did not truthfully explain the secret of the Heavenly Monument, because Wang Badao himself did not know. In the end, thirty years ago, the second venerable of the Shenlong clan lost patience and sent Wang Badao into the heavenly prison of the Shenlong clan.

In the thirty years that he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, Wang Badao had endured almost all the torture of the Shenlong Clan, peeling skin and cramping...... And so on have tried. Wang Badao was scarred all over his body at this time, there was no intact place, the scales fell off, the dragon horns were broken, and a long wound was pulled away from the abdomen. The blood slowly dripped and was vaporized by the dragon pillar flames......

Wang Badao was scarred all over his body, and he had been burning the dragon pillar fire every day and night for thirty years. However, he is not worried about his own safety, before he gets the secret of the Heavenly Monument, even if he wants to die, the Second Venerable of the Dragon Clan will not let him die!

Wang Badao stared at the white dragon that was locked by the huge iron chains transformed by the power of the three rules, and the white dragon's cultivation was too much for Wang Badao to see. But it should be very high, even a powerhouse at the peak of the Sixfold Heaven of Cleansing. Because Wang Badao was only locked by a regular iron chain, but this white dragon was pierced through the flesh by three huge regular iron chains.

How long Bai Long was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison Wang Badao didn't know, but when Wang Badao was just imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison thirty years ago, Bai Long was already there. Wang Badao was actually very unwilling in his heart, he twisted the dragon body and struggled violently, and the sound of the iron chain hitting echoed in the heavenly hell for a long time......

"Boy, don't you bother, the chains that pierce your flesh are made up of the power of rules. The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes, and the old man advises you to save some effort, since you have entered the Heavenly Prison, the entire Heavenly Prison will not be able to live in peace. The old man sleeps well, and is often disturbed by you......" Bai Long frowned, shook his head and complained.

Wang Badao frowned when he heard this, and sighed: "Senior, is there really no way to escape from Heavenly Hell?" ”

"Hehe, the Heavenly Hell is a prison space opened up by the demigod powerhouses of the Divine Dragon Clan. It has also evolved a regular chain, and it is ......not easy to break free from the regular chain and escape from the heavenly hell," the white dragon shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Why were the seniors suppressed here?" Wang Badao asked suddenly.

"Don't talk about the past as an adult!" The white dragon was silent for a moment when he heard this. Finally, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Since Bai Long didn't want to say that Wang was domineering, he didn't ask more, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

The dragon pillar suddenly erupted another burst of flames, and a violent burning sensation hit, and Wang Badao couldn't help but scream in order to reduce his attention. I don't know what kind of flame the flame spewed out by the dragon pillar, and the temperature is dozens of times higher than that of the domineering dragon extinguisher.

Love and hate the Dragon Pillar Flame King Domineering, hatred is naturally the flames burning every day and night, making him miserable, but love is Wang Badao found that his dragon has been three or four times stronger in the past thirty years.

After persisting for an hour, the dragon pillar flame gradually extinguished, and Wang Badao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The dragon pillar is not spewing flames all the time, the base only spews out once every three hours, and burns for one hour at a time, and now Wang Badao finally has two hours of rest.

Just as Wang Badao was about to rest, a pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, and Wang Badao's expression couldn't help but change. Because in the 30 years since he was imprisoned in Heavenly Prison, Wang Badao had to endure severe torture almost every three years, and three years have passed since the last torture.

When the pillar of light dissipated, a figure appeared in the Heavenly Prison, and this person was the Sixth Elder Emperor of the Divine Dragon Clan. Emperor Yuanhou came to Wang Badao, stared at Wang Badao, and slowly spoke: "How long do you want to stay in the Heavenly Prison?" But don't let the Second Venerable lose his patience. ”

"I've said everything I need to say!" Wang Badao's tone was indifferent.

"Hehe, the old man doesn't cry when he sees you when he sees the coffin!" Emperor Yuan Hou sneered.

"Slow down!" Seeing that Emperor Yuanhou was about to make a move again, Wang Badao hurriedly stopped. "I've made it clear! If you want to comprehend that thing, you need to comprehend the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the second Venerable He can't comprehend it himself, but now he blames me, what is the reason? ”

"The Second Venerable has already given you many opportunities, and you only need to demonstrate how to enlighten in front of the Second Venerable, but you yourself don't agree." Di Yuanhou sneered.

Wang Badao smiled bitterly in his heart, it was not that he was unwilling to demonstrate, but he was afraid that he would not be able to enter that state of unity between heaven and man during the demonstration. If the demonstration fails, the Second Venerable will definitely think that he is deceiving him, and when the time comes, it will be self-defeating, and the Second Venerable will have no reason to live under the anger of the Second Venerable.

And if the Second Venerable really comprehended the Heavenly Monument, then it would be difficult for the king to have a chance to live. Not to mention anything else, the heavenly monument in the inner heaven and earth of Wang Badao alone is enough to become a talisman for Wang Badao. After Wang Badao lost its value, the Second Venerable definitely didn't mind breaking Wang Badao's inner heaven and earth to forcibly seize the Heavenly Monument.

Of course, Wang Badao can also hand over the Heavenly Monument, but how can a treasure like the Heavenly Monument be surrendered to Wang Badao? And even if the Heavenly Monument is handed over, whether or not he can survive depends on the mood of others, and Wang Badao is not willing to hand over his life to others.

Wang Badao still thinks that it is best like now, as long as he does not hand over the Heavenly Monument for a day, and the Second Venerable does not visit the Heavenly Monument for a day, then he still has a chance to live. Although there will be some suffering during this period, at least I can save my life.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Di Yuanhou sneered, stretched out his palm, and a silver-white whip appeared in his hand.

Wang Badao's expression changed slightly, the feeling of this silver whip on his body was hard to forget, Wang Badao was bitter in his heart, it seemed that a whipping was inevitable. If Wang Badao hates anyone the most, then Emperor Yuanhou must be the first choice.

The pain that Emperor Yuanhou has brought him in the past thirty years is about to leave a shadow in his heart, if there is a chance to escape from the heavenly prison, the first person Wang Badao wants to kill is Emperor Yuanhou.

"Smack~!" The silver whip was swung out, and the whip body rose when it saw the wind, instantly changing into dozens of zhang huge, and slapped Wang Badao's body fiercely, Wang Badao only felt a sharp pain hitting the nerves in his brain, and his face turned hideous in pain.

"Say it or not!" Emperor Yuanhou whipped Wang Badao with a fierce whip, and the scales on Wang Badao's body were directly torn, and blood dripped down his tail to the ground. Wang Badao's angry and resentful eyes stared coldly at Emperor Yuanhou, eager to cut him with a thousand knives......