Chapter 31 The Clouds of Communication

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The exterior of the Black Sky Palace is made of divine gold, gorgeous and noble, but the interior is simple and atmospheric, dominated by dark crystals, mysterious and dangerous.

A ten-foot-tall figure sat on a huge dark crystal throne. Behind it was the ultimate and pure darkness that enveloped the entire palace.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge black crystal mirror, reflecting all the scenes such as the enmity between Heidi and Nanluo, the pursuit and killing, and the great battle.

Kuroji knelt respectfully on the top of the main hall, his head bowed, his face pale, obviously because his soul memory was forcibly read and he had been hurt to a certain extent.

Heidi knelt for three days and three nights before he heard the figure on the throne speak, and his face showed rare excitement, and he said in his heart: It's finally over!

Originally, with the strength of the black land, in the Black Heaven Palace shrouded in this dark god domain, there was nothing to kneel for three days and three nights.

It's just that Heidi was first hit hard by the blue axe light, and then forcibly extracted his soul memory by Heitian, and his strength was greatly damaged, and he couldn't resist the dark power of the Dark God Domain.

After kneeling in the Black Heaven Palace for three days and three nights, the soul of the Black Land has already been eroded by one percent of the Dark God Domain.

And this one percent of the eroded souls would take the Black Land 10,000 years to recover.

Thankfully, when the black ground was about to hold on, the king above finally spoke.

According to the previous rules, as long as the king above spoke, this interrogation was basically over.

"Are you guilty?" asked the figure on the throne, majestically and lightly.

The words of the black sky fluttering, falling into the ears of the black land, are a thunder of the nine heavens, and the demon is heartbroken.

Under the deliberate coercion of Heitian, Heidi's face became even paler, and he bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty is guilty!" ”

At this moment, in the black land, how can there be the majesty of the great elder of the Xuanying Black Snake Clan, it is simply a poor old snake.

Heidi looked at this courtier who had followed him for hundreds of thousands of years, the killing intent in his eyes retreated slightly, and he scolded majestically: "Since you know your mistake, then you will be reduced to Heimuya and face the wall for a thousand years." ”

Heidi thought that he would be removed from the position of Great Elder, but he didn't expect that he would only face the wall for a thousand years.

For a powerhouse like Heidi, facing the wall for a thousand years is a time of retreat and cultivation, and it is not a punishment at all.

When Heidi heard this punishment, he was overjoyed, put his heart at ease, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long'en! ”

The two black-armored god generals suddenly appeared beside Heidi and took Hei to Heimuya to be punished.

After Heidi was taken down, Hei Tian sat on the throne alone, looking at the southfall in the Black Crystal Divine Mirror, thinking of the incomparably cold blue axe light just now, he slowly raised his right hand.

I saw that on Heitian's right hand, there was a shallow, just blue scar.

Hei Tian's eyes looked at the blue scar solemnly, and he suddenly chuckled: "I didn't expect such an interesting primordial god and demon to appear. Open the sky and three axes, it's been a long time. ”

Heitian slowly closed his eyes, thinking about the strategy for Nanluo, and the blue scars on his hands quietly healed automatically.

After a long time, Hei Tianfang opened his eyes, and a pair of fiery and brilliant golden pupils replaced the usual night starry eyes.

On the divine body of the black sky, a black shadow suddenly stood up.

Heidi pointed to the black shadow, and commanded with a calm face: "Go to Buzhou Shenshan to find Nanluo!"

Hearing this, the black shadow flashed by, cutting through the space and entering the colorful space tunnel.

East China Sea, Dragon Clan, Dragon Palace.

A king with a long dragon horn on his head, a majestic face, and a nine-clawed golden dragon monarch robe, sat on the throne of the dragon monarch, and below it sat the elders of the dragon clan.

In the dragon eye treasure mirror hanging high, the scene of the Nanluo battle against the black land is displayed.

After seeing Nanluo kill the black land with an axe, the elders of the dragon clan all showed a look of horror in their eyes, and said in their hearts: The doppelganger with eighty percent of the strength of the black land was actually killed by Nanluo with an axe. This Nanluo is so strong!"

The ancestral dragon on the throne also flashed a strange color in his eyes, and said in his heart: Open the sky and three axes?!

At the end, the dragon eye treasure mirror shows that Nanluo's arrogant and domineering declaration "I am the god and demon of water, Nanluo!"

Even if the elders of the dragon clan passed through the dragon eye treasure mirror, instead of witnessing Nanluo's wild words, they could still feel Nanluo's unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering momentum.

Looking at the closed Dragon Eye Treasure Mirror, the ancestral dragon looked around and said majestically: "Let's talk about it! What is the attitude of the dragon clan towards Nanluo?"

When the elders of the dragon clan heard this, they looked at each other, and they were extremely embarrassed in their hearts.

For Nanluo, a powerful and unscrupulous primordial god and demon, there was really no good way, and all the dragon clan elders did not dare to speak easily.

"Ao Yan, you say. Seeing that there was no dragon speaking, Zu Long directly ordered the dragon.

Ao Yan, wearing the robe of the eight-clawed Fire Dragon King, is the fifth elder of the Dragon Clan, in charge of the Fire Dragon Clan.

There are seven categories of dragons: golden dragons, white dragons, black dragons, yellow dragons, green dragons, fire dragons, and water dragons, and there are countless other small dragons.

The golden dragon, the white dragon, and the black dragon are the three upper dragon clans, and the yellow dragon, the green dragon, the fire dragon, and the water dragon are the four lower dragon clans.

The god king is the dragon king, the god king is the dragon king, the main god is the celestial dragon, the true god is the true dragon, and the demigod is the divine dragon.

Ao Yan has a violent personality and likes to kill, and is a thorough main battle faction.

Hearing that the ancestral dragon was dotting the dragon, Ao Yan stood up, looked around, and said in a deep and decisive voice: "Your Majesty." The minister thought that the dragon clan should not be at odds with Nanluo. ”

The elders of the Dragon Clan looked at Ao Yan in disbelief, and said in their hearts: Is this still the Ao Yan who has a violent personality and likes to kill? When did Ao Yan become so benevolent?

"Oh! Zu Long was obviously also surprised by Ao Yan's words, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he asked curiously.

"No" Ao Yan replied respectfully: "Chenguan Nanluo is about to break through to the realm of the Divine Monarch. The strength of the Primordial Divine Monarch should be understood! The Dragon Clan should not make such a strong enemy. ”

When the elders of the Dragon Clan heard this, they thought of the terrifying ancestral dragon who was the Primal Divine Monarch, and couldn't help but nod secretly: It is indeed unwise to offend a Primal Divine Monarch!

"The minister is against!" Ao Run, who was wearing the robe of the eight-clawed blue dragon king, suddenly stood up and objected.

Ao Run, with a calm and wise personality, is the sixth elder of the dragon clan, in charge of the water dragon clan.

After Ao Run got the permission of the ancestral dragon, he looked at Ao Yan and the elders of the dragon clan, and said categorically: "The minister thinks that he should be killed!

At the end of Ao Run's words, he exuded a murderous aura all over his body, which made the Dragon Clan elders can't help but look sideways.

"What's going on today? Why are Ao Yan and Ao Run's personalities and styles completely reversed. The Dragon Clan elders looked at Ao Yan and Ao Run, and secretly thought to themselves in their hearts.

After listening to Ao Yan and Ao Run's speeches, the elders of the Dragon Clan didn't know what to say, and they didn't have anything to say.

Yes and yes is to kill, it's all in the thought of the ancestral dragon.

Looking at the elders of the Dragon Clan, Zu Long said reasonably: "Since this is the case. Ladies and gentlemen, please step down first! ”

"No" The dragon clan elders breathed a sigh of relief, flashed their figures one after another, and quickly left.

Dragons, stargazing platforms.

Zu Long stood on the stargazing platform, looking at the stars in the sky, his thoughts fluttering.

A divine light flashed, and the candle dragon was wearing the eight-clawed golden dragon king's robe, standing quietly behind the ancestral dragon.

A golden divine sword suddenly appeared in front of the candle dragon.

The golden sword, with a vivid nine-clawed golden dragon on it, constantly wandered among the heavens and stars.

When the candle dragon saw the golden divine sword, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't help but speak.

"Third brother, you take the Heaven Breaking Sword, take two hundred god kings, and go to find Nanluo. If Nanluo does not become a god, kill him, and if he becomes a god, make friends with him. Zu Long didn't turn around, and said lightly.

The candle dragon put away the Heaven Breaking Sword, didn't say much, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in an instant.

On the silent stargazing platform, there is only one ancestral dragon left.

"Nanluo, you are the god who caused nine thunderbolts and caused the catastrophe of heaven and earth!" Ancestral Dragon looked at the heavens and stars, his eyes flashed, and he said softly.

At the same time, the major races or forces of the flood famine, one after another, sent countless strong people in the clan to march towards the Buzhou Divine Mountain.