Kryptonians come to the second dimension

There was an aura of defeat in it, and black flying catkins kept falling outside the sky.

"Are guests coming?" A strong voice came from the distance, full of energy.

"Sending guests here."

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

Ye Wudao was a little dumbfounded that the black dragon left too quickly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and paid a distant bow to the palace with a respectful expression and a humble attitude.

"Junior Xia Huang Human Race Ye Wudao, pays homage to the God of the Fierce Sun!"

But...no response!

Lieyang God seems to be only somewhat interested in the black dragon, but has no interest in Ye Wudao at all, and doesn't want to pay attention to it.

After maintaining this saluting posture for a while, Ye Wudao slowly stopped his waist and walked cautiously forward. He did not take out the golden key until he reached the black palace door and slowly put it in it.

As the key was embedded in the door, the door slowly opened.

What came to his face was an extremely ancient aura, as well as black and blue air waves, rushing towards him, with an astonishing coercion in it, which made Ye Wudao's head break and numb.

In the air, there were faint sounds of Taoism, as if someone was chanting magical scriptures around them.

In a daze, Ye Wudao caught a voice and was slightly distracted.

"Three Thousand Worlds are prosperous and dazzling, like lotuses blooming in the universe. However, no matter how prosperous things are, they will wither one day. When this day comes, where should we go? What should the creatures of the Three Thousand Worlds do? How to choose?"

"Fellow Taoist from the Nirvana and Silent Life Clan, what do you want to do? What kind of power do you represent? What do you want to do? Will it bring destruction, prosperity, or nothing at all?"

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

Annihilation and Silence, the Ten Thousand God Clan, the nomadic God Clan!

What does this mean?

Moreover, as the sound ended, Ye Wudao felt as if his body was out of control, but it was only for a moment.

At this moment, something must have happened. Ye Wudao was nervous, but on the surface, he was as calm as water. He did not dare to reveal more expressions to avoid being discovered anything unusual.

Moreover, he noticed that he seemed to...have entered an illusion, or a dream space!

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

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

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

"yes."

Ye Wudao answered seriously: "I only heard about the prosperity and brilliance of the three thousand worlds, but I didn't hear the rest."

"Then why are you absentminded?"

"Three thousand worlds, which three thousand?"

"Taixujing is one of them."

"In other words, in addition to Taixu Realm, there are 2,999 places similar to Taixu Realm?"

"Not anymore."

After finishing speaking, despite Ye Wudao's call, Lieyang God didn't answer Ye Wudao's more questions. Even Ye Wudao proposed his own purpose, which was to come here to find opportunities. Lieyang God didn't seem to be interested. Ignore it.

Ye Wudao did not ask for boredom, so he wandered around the palace complex, as if it was his first time to go to the Red Dust Palace. There were many places that could be considered as enriching his knowledge.

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

There are also many magic weapons in the palace buildings, but there are powerful formations outside these buildings. He cannot enter them and can only look outside.

He couldn't see anything in the closed palace, and even his spiritual consciousness couldn't detect anything.