In the dark space without any light, the sound of low dragon rings and iron chains hitting each other echoed in the space.
Looking up, you can see the dragons being chained to the stone pillars. The dragons are struggling violently and the iron chains are making clanging sounds. Streams of flames emerged from the stone pillars, burning the body of the divine dragon. The dragon's screams were low and weak, as if it was suffering endless pain
This space is called the Heavenly Prison, the most restrictive prison of the Shenlong Clan.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one dragon pillars in the Heavenly Prison, each of which is tens of feet in diameter and more than a thousand feet high. This pillar is made of unknown materials. Its color is like a red-hot iron pillar. It emits red flames and is extremely hot. The dragon pillar is so hard that even a strong person in the realm of God-washing cannot damage it at all.
What¡¯s even more shocking is that there are huge chains formed by the power of rules on each dragon pillar. There are fifteen dragon pillars with a divine dragon locked on each chain. The chains penetrated the body and bones of the dragon. No matter how hard the dragon struggled, it was all in vain.
The strong man in the God-washing Realm breathes out his breath into the stars and destroys planets when he moves. He is considered a strong man no matter where he is in the universe, but why is he now locked in the heavenly prison of the Dragon Clan?
¡°Boy, stop struggling, haven¡¯t you given up after thirty years?¡±
A voice suddenly echoed in his ears. Wang Badao endured the burning pain of the hot flames of the dragon pillar. He turned his head and looked around, only to find that it was a divine dragon locked on another dragon pillar.
This is a white dragon, but its scales have turned black at this time, perhaps because it has been roasted by the dragon pillar for too long! Wang Badao even occasionally smelled the smell of cooked meat.
Wang Badao has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for thirty-five years. Thirty-five years have passed since he was brought back to the Shenlong Clan by the five powerful demigods of the Shenlong Clan thirty-five years ago
Thirty-five years ago, Wang BaDao did not truthfully tell the secret of comprehending the Heavenly Monument, because Wang BaDao himself did not know it. Deception will definitely not deceive the Second Divine Dragon Clan. Finally, thirty years ago, the Second Divine Dragon Clan lost their patience and threw Wang Badao into the Divine Dragon Clan's Heavenly Prison.
During the thirty years he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, Wang Badao endured almost all the tortures of the Shenlong Clan, including skin peeling, cramps, etc. Wang Ba Dao was now covered in scars all over his body. There was no intact place. His scales fell off, his dragon horns were broken, and a long wound opened from his abdomen. The blood slowly dripped and was vaporized by the dragon pillar flames
Wang Ba Dao's body was covered in scars, and he had been burned by the dragon pillar's fire every day and night for thirty years. However, Wang Ba Dao is not worried about his own safety. Before he gets the secret of comprehending the Heavenly Monument, even if he wants to die, the Second Lord of the Dragon Clan will not let him die!
Wang Ba Dao stared at the white dragon that was locked by the huge iron chain transformed by the power of the three rules. Wang Ba Dao couldn't see through the white dragon's cultivation level. But I think it should be very high, even a strong man at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of God. Because Wang Ba Dao was only locked by one regular iron chain, but this white dragon was pierced through the body by three huge regular iron chains.
Wang Ba Dao didn¡¯t know how long Bai Long had been imprisoned in the Heaven Prison, but Bai Long was already there when Wang Ba Dao was imprisoned in the Heaven Prison thirty years ago. Wang Badao was actually very unwilling. He twisted the dragon's body and struggled violently. "Clang!" The sound of the iron chains hitting each other echoed in the hell for a long time
"Boy, are you bothered? The iron chain that pierces your body is formed by the power of rules. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be. I advise you to save your strength. Since you entered the Heavenly Hell, the entire Heavenly Hell has become I can't live in peace. I'm always disturbed by you when I'm sleeping well" Bailong frowned and shook his head and complained.
Wang Badao frowned when he heard this and sighed: "Senior, is there really no way to escape from the hell?"
"Haha, the Heavenly Prison is a prison space created by the powerful demigods of the Dragon Clan. It has also evolved into regular iron chains. It is not easy to break free from the regular iron chains and escape from the Heavenly Prison" Bai Long shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"For what reason was the senior suppressed here?" Wang Badao suddenly asked.
"It's okay not to talk about the past events of adulthood!" Bailong was silent for a moment after hearing this. Finally he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Since Bailong doesn¡¯t want to talk about it, Wang Badao won¡¯t ask any more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets.
Long Zhu suddenly spurted out another stream of flames, and a severe burning pain hit him. Wang Badao couldn't help but scream in agony to reduce his concentration. I don't know what kind of flame the dragon pillar spewed out, but its temperature was dozens of times higher than that of Wang Domineering's Long Xi.
He loves and hates Dragon Pillar Flame King Ba Dao. He hates it because the flames burn every day and every night, which makes him miserable, but loves Wang Ba Dao because he discovers that his Dragon Xi has become three or four times more powerful in the past thirty years.
After persisting for an hour, the dragon pillar flameIt gradually went out, and Wang Badao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Dragon Pillar does not spit out flames all the time. Basically, it spits out flames every three hours, burning for an hour each time. Now Wang Badao finally has two hours of rest.
Just as Wang BaDao was about to take a rest, a beam of light suddenly fell from the sky, and Wang BaDao's expression couldn't help but change. Because he had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for thirty years, Wang Ba Dao had to endure severe torture almost every three years. Counting the time, it had been three years since the last torture.
After the beam of light dissipated, a figure appeared in the Heavenly Prison. This person was none other than Emperor Yuanhou, the sixth elder of the Shenlong Clan. Emperor Yuanhou came to Wang Ba Dao, stared at Wang Ba Dao, and slowly said: "How long do you want to stay in the heavenly prison? Don't let the two lords lose their patience."
"I have said everything that needs to be said!" Wang Badao said in a calm tone.
"Haha, I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Emperor Yuan Houyin sneered.
"Wait a minute, take action!" Seeing that Emperor Yuanhou was about to take action again, Wang Badao quickly stopped. "I've made it very clear! If you want to understand that thing, you need to understand the realm of the unity of heaven and man. The Second Master can't understand it himself and now he blames me. What's the truth?"
"The Second Master has given you many opportunities. I only need you to demonstrate how to gain enlightenment in front of the Second Master, but you yourself disagree." Emperor Yuanhou sneered.
Wang Badao smiled bitterly in his heart. It was either that he was unwilling to demonstrate, or that he was afraid that he would not be able to enter the state of unity between man and nature during the demonstration. If the demonstration fails, the Second Master will definitely think that he is deceiving him, and it will be self-defeating. How can he survive under the Second Master's anger?
?????????????????????????????? And if the two venerables really comprehend the Heavenly Monument, then Wang Badao will hardly have a chance to survive. Not to mention anything else, the sky tablet in Wang Ba Dao's inner world alone is enough to serve as Wang Ba Dao's talisman. After Wang Ba Dao lost his value, the two masters would definitely not mind breaking Wang Ba Dao's inner world and seizing the Heaven Monument.
Of course Wang BaDao can hand over the Sky Monument, but how can Wang BaDao be willing to hand over a treasure like the Sky Monument? And even if the sky monument is handed over, whether he can survive depends on his mood. Wang Badao is not willing to let others control his life.
Wang Badao still thinks that it is best to be as he is now. As long as he does not hand over the heavenly monument for a day, and the two venerables do not comprehend the heavenly monument for a day, he will still have a chance to survive. Although you will suffer some pain during the period, at least you can save your life.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Emperor Yuanhou sneered, stretched out his palm, and a silver-white whip appeared in his hand.
Wang Ba Dao's expression changed slightly. He remembered the feeling of the silver whip hitting his body. Wang Ba Dao felt pain in his heart. It seemed that a whipping was inevitable. If Wang Badao hated anyone the most, then Di Yuanhou would definitely be the first choice.
The pain that Emperor Yuanhou has brought to him in the past thirty years has almost left 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.
"Pa~!" The silver whip was swung out, and the whip's body swelled when it saw the wind, and instantly transformed into a huge one dozens of feet tall. It hit Wang Ba Dao's body fiercely, and Wang Ba Dao felt a sharp pain hitting the nerves in his brain. His face turned grim in pain.
"Say no!" Emperor Yuanhou swung his whip and struck Wang Ba Dao hard. The scales on Wang Ba Dao's body were torn apart, and blood dripped down his tail to the ground. Wang Badao stared at Emperor Yuanhou coldly with angry and resentful eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces