"It's been 100,000 years since the damned Terrans sealed me in this small world, and no one is more familiar with this world than me!"

"The former master of this world, the Black Dragon King, has long since disappeared, and now I am the master of this world!"

A thick and inseparable hatred kept churning in the scarlet eyes, and the mysterious monster let out a penetrating mockery, "Are the Terrans so weak now?

"Not a single person can see through a small magic technique?"

The pale and narrow tongue licked over the mouth full of vicious teeth, and the mysterious monster let out a smug laugh, "What a poor race, they never know what lies beneath this starry sky...... Kept in captivity like bugs and then harvested!"

"But it looks like there are some clever little bugs!"

"It's okay, whether Lie is dead or not still needs these bugs to test. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info see what is hidden in the deepest part of this small world?"

"I don't know what kind of fruit my lovely servant can harvest in that dragon abyss!"

"That dragon abyss is the secret treasure that the Black Dragon King has prepared for his resurrection, if you have good qualifications, you should be able to get some cultivation in it!"

The Black Dragon King is a super strong man of the Dragon Clan, and his cultivation has long been transcended, reaching the mysterious realm above the Cave Heaven.

In that great war 100,000 years ago, it was slaughtered by the Terran powerhouse on the Tianshu Star, and its soul and small world were extracted by the supreme powerhouse of the Terran and refined into an unimaginably powerful cage to seal the mysterious monster in front of it.

The seemingly huge hall in front of you is the first layer of prohibition for the mysterious monster, and the small world outside is the second layer of ban, and on the outside, there are also the third and fourth layers of ban, all of which are aimed at completely trapping the monster in front of you. But it is estimated that no one would have thought that after 100,000 years, without any supplements, and always suffering from the ban, this mysterious monster has not died.

Its vitality is more tenacious than anyone can imagine.

............

In a huge canyon in a small world, a mysterious starship is quietly hidden inside.

This starship is the mysterious force that once appeared in the abyss of death.

At this moment, this extremely powerful starship seems to be a little embarrassed, and its brilliance is no longer bright.

On the black hull of the starship, there are huge cracks everywhere, as if it has been gnawed by some kind of monster.

At this moment, on the hull of the ship, there are several humanoid metal golems mending these fractures, they are operating a series of delicate equipment, spraying all kinds of spiritual materials, carving formations, trying to restore the starship to its integrity.

In the world of cultivation, the art of interstellar navigation has been extremely developed, and the self-maintenance ability of starships is the standard configuration of starships.

In the upper part of the starship, there is a small bridge, where the command center of the starship is located.

"According to records, 100,000 years ago, this small world of the Black Dragon King was used to imprison an evil monster, and it may be this monster we encountered!"

The inside of the bridge is neat and clean, and the spacious space is filled with aura, and the spiritual flowers used to decorate are still blooming with gorgeous flowers.

It doesn't seem to have been affected by those external blows, which also indirectly proves the solidity of this starship.

The spacious bridge was arranged as a small palace, and at the very front of the bridge, seven or eight cultivators stood.

These people have different levels of aura on their bodies, some are wearing battle armor, some are wearing Taoist robes, and they are old or young.

One of the purple-robed young men seemed to have a high status, and several cultivators faintly stood around with him as their honor.

"If it's not to deal with that monster, why should I bring this starship!"

"In 100,000 years, this monster is still alive, and the cultivation of this monster is afraid to ......."

A young man in golden armor raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's just that people are worried about the sky, even if this demon cultivation is shocking, after 100,000 years of wear, how much strength can be left now?"

This person is the son of heaven who followed Kanazawa personally.

Next to Kanazawa stood the Luo Tian God of War of the Temple of War, and among these people, the Luo Tian God of War seemed to have the lowest status, and his body was extremely backward.

A middle-aged man with a calm face, standing sideways beside the purple-robed young man, said in a deep voice: "At present, it seems that we need to be cautious, that monster doesn't know what demon magic it has cast, creating a fairyland, so many cultivators have not even seen through it, and they are all under the provocation of this monster, fighting each other." ”

"A single spell can bewitch tens of thousands of monks, such an ability is no longer something that ordinary Dongtian realm can achieve!"

The middle-aged man's aura is extremely restrained, but if there is no fluctuation, it has the potential to destroy the world, and his cultivation obviously exceeds the realm of divine transformation, and may reach the realm of cave heaven.

The purple-robed young man stood there quietly from the beginning, he quietly looked at the front of the bridge, there was also a huge light curtain, and on this light curtain, fierce battle scenes were being displayed.

These scenes are exactly what can be detected within a radius of 10,000 miles from this canyon.

Every moment, on the light curtain, there are cultivators who have fallen because of fighting, all kinds of tragic situations are bloody and cruel, but the purple-robed young man is looking at it extremely seriously, his face is calm, as if he is just watching a wonderful performance.

After a long time, turning his head, the purple-robed young man chuckled casually: "This monster is very strong, but there is no strength in one body, it is naturally not easy to deal with him, don't worry, I have my own means to deal with it!"

"As for the scene in front of you, don't panic, this monster must have paid a lot of money to cast this spell. ”

"These ants covet what they shouldn't covet, and they should end up like this!"

"Without thousands of blood watering the earth and sacrificing this world, how can the real Black Dragon King Altar show traces!"

"Without that monster doing this, we also have to use the blood sacrifice of these monks, and the change in front of us just saves a lot of effort. ”

A Taoist priest in a black robe's eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "We naturally look forward to His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, and if we can exchange these ants in front of me for the passage to the altar of the Black Dragon King, these people can also be regarded as worthy of death!"

The middle-aged man's indifferent gaze swept around the light curtain, and then nodded slightly.

"I'm afraid this monster has the same purpose as us, so let's see who is the best player!"

On the side, Luo Tian War God was silent, his gaze swept over the light curtain, and there was a rare trace of pity, but this pity disappeared in a blink of an eye.

............

In the starry sky that the monster called the dragon abyss.

A drastic change is taking place in Jiang Cheng's body.

Under the continuous washing of the golden sea in his body, the closed door quietly cracked a crack.

This gap is imperceptible, pitiful and small, but as soon as it is opened, thousands of colorful rays of light emerge from it.

These rays of light were incomparably brilliant, spreading in Jiang Cheng's body, and then rushing out of the body and permeating the surroundings.

The glow seems to have spirits, and under the intertwining of each other, a variety of patterns are formed, including divine beasts, giants, galaxies, blades, towering divine trees, and strange gods............

Outside Jiang Cheng's body, this heavy pattern is like a huge scroll of divine texts, as if it wants to reveal this to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's gaze was completely attracted by these mysterious patterns, and he forgot the anomaly in his body, allowing the golden ocean to crash into the gate.

His mind was completely immersed in these wonderful paintings.

But what is extremely strange is that after reading it, no matter how Jiang Cheng recalls, he can't remember the details, and what he gets is only some rough traces.

After a full hour, the glow outside Jiang Cheng's body gradually dissipated.