Chapter: 4892

There is even an aura of defeat, black flying catkins, falling continuously outside the sky.

"Is there a guest?" A strong voice came from afar, full of arrogance.

"Send the guests."

The black dragon took a deep look at the palace group, then escaped into the void and left, leaving Ye Wudao where he was.

Ye Wudao was a little dumbfounded by the fact that the black dragon left too quickly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, bowed to the palace from a distance, with a respectful expression and a humble attitude.

"Junior Xiahuang human race Ye Wudao, pay homage to Lieyang God!"

But... no response!

Lieyang God seems to be only somewhat interested in the black dragon, but has no interest in Ye Wudao, and doesn't want to talk to him.

After maintaining this saluting posture for a while, Ye Wudao stopped his waist slowly, and walked forward cautiously, until he reached the black palace gate, took out the golden key and slowly put it inside.

With the key inlaid on the door, the door slowly opened.

What rushed towards his face was an extremely ancient aura, as well as black and blue air waves, rushing towards his face, thick and full of astonishing coercion, which made Ye Wudao's head tingle.

In the air, there were faint voices of Dao scriptures, as if someone was chanting supernatural scriptures around.

In a trance, Ye Wudao caught a voice and lost his mind slightly.

"Three thousand worlds are prosperous and bright, like lotus flowers blooming in the universe, but no matter how prosperous things are, there will be a day of withering. When this day comes, what should we do? What should the three thousand world creatures do?" how to choose?"

"Fellow Daoist from the Nirvana Nirvana Clan, what do you want to do, what power do you represent, what do you want to do, will it bring destruction, prosperity, or do nothing?"

The voice gradually faded away, and Ye Wudao didn't hear the next words, but his expression became a little strange.

Nirvana and Nirvana, the nomadic gods!

What does this mean?

Moreover, with the end of this voice, Ye Wudao felt that his body seemed to be out of his control, but it was only for a moment.

In this instant, something must have happened, Ye Wudao was nervous, but on the surface, he was as calm as water, and he didn't dare to reveal more expressions to avoid being found abnormal.

Moreover, he has noticed that he seems to have entered the illusion, or the dream space!

...

"It seems... what did you hear?"

Suddenly, the voice of Lieyang God came out of his ears, Ye Wudao was startled, and hurriedly looked around, but found no one.

"Are you asking me?" Ye Wudao said blankly.

"yes."

Ye Wudao replied seriously, "I only heard the prosperity and splendor of the Three Thousand Worlds, but I didn't hear the rest."

"Then why are you lost?"

"Three thousand worlds, which three thousand?"

"The Taixu Realm is one of them."

"That is to say, besides the outside of Taixu, there are 2,999 other places similar to Taixu?"

"Not anymore."

After finishing speaking, even if Ye Wudao called any more, Lieyang God didn't answer Ye Wudao's more questions. Even Ye Wudao put forward his purpose, which was to come to find opportunities, Lieyang God didn't seem to agree. ignored.

Ye Wudao didn't ask himself to be bored, so he just wandered around the palaces, as if he was going to the Red Dust Palace for the first time, there are many places, which can be regarded as increasing his knowledge.

There is also the Five Elements War Compass here, and it seems to be more powerful, but it has been broken.

There are also quite a few magic soldiers, all in the buildings of the palace, but outside these buildings, there are powerful formations, he can't enter them, he can only look outside.

He couldn't even see the contents of the closed palace, and even his divine sense couldn't detect anything. JrNovels.com