The sea of ​​clouds is boundless, and the golden rainbow fills the sky.

But the looming ruins and broken bricks and tiles indicate that this place is already a dead place.

Glazed palaces and jade towers.

But they have long been dilapidated and collapsed, just like rootless duckweeds, drifting aimlessly with the tide.

Even so, one can still vaguely glimpse its former grandeur and splendor from the ruins.

"Is this the Shengxiandai?"

Zuo Chongming's voice had a faint echo, suddenly breaking the ten thousand years of peace here.

"Um."

Long Ancestor pointed to the incomplete stone tablet not far away, and looked at the half-missing high platform at his feet, which was carved with luxurious patterns.

If evaluated from ordinary people's perspective, everything in front of Zuo Chongming can be described in one word - big!

Not to mention anything else, the Shengxian Platform under their feet was a hundred feet in diameter, and the broken pillar below was also dozens of feet long.

What's even more amazing is that even such a big thing doesn't look rough at all.

Whether it is the pattern relief on the surface or the gentle curves, it gives people a sense of luxury and flawless luxury.

"so……"

Zuo Chongming stepped on the sloping stone platform, looked around and asked: "Under our feet is the Shengxian Platform, and in front of us should be the entrance of Nantianmen, but... where is Nantianmen?"

Long Zu coughed slightly and looked somewhere: "To the left, seven hundred miles away."

"..."

Zuo Chongming followed his gaze and faintly saw a building that was mostly covered by an abandoned palace, with only a little bit of the door remaining.

After looking into the distance for a moment, he silently withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds below: "Is the heaven floating?"

"That's right."

Dragon Ancestor sighed: "I know what you want to ask. Below the Heavenly Court is actually the Imperial Prison, which is mainly used to imprison some big monsters who have caused trouble and have been convicted."

Zuo Chongming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you think they are still alive?"

Longzu didn't even think about it and curled his lips and said: "He must have died a long time ago. It's been so many years."

"You forgot about Hydra."

Zuo Chongming frowned: "That guy can resist in the formation for so many years just by relying on his own reserve of fairy energy, let alone..."

Long Zu's face gradually became serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "So you want to go down and take a look first?"

"No, I mean we should be careful."

Zuo Chongming narrowed his eyes: "The original Hydra was so difficult to deal with. It's hard to imagine how strong those guys in the depths of the prison are, and there may be more than one."

As they spoke, the two men's auras converged, and they fled into the distance like sharp arrows.

The distance of hundreds of miles is just a blink of an eye for them.

However…….

When they walked around the palace and landed in front of the Nantian Gate, they couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw that the Nantianmen towering more than thirty feet high, two dragon pillars were cut diagonally and broken, causing the head of the sign to be shortened by more than half.

There were long-dried blood stains everywhere on the ground and pillars, and traces of armor, dead bones and even swords were vaguely visible on the ground.

The one that had the strongest impact on them was a corpse with broken armor that was nailed to a pillar, with a carved giant ax at its feet.

"this……"

Zuo Chongming opened his mouth, and his face gradually became serious: "Don't tell me, this is the Giant Spirit God?"

Long Zu looked at the giant ax and sighed: "It should be him. The Xuanhua board ax is his weapon. I didn't expect it to be..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-broken mirror hanging on the Nantian Gate suddenly shot out a dazzling light.

The two of them had no room to react at all, as they were covered in light.

"Eh?"

Zuo Chongming was startled at first, then touched his body with a strange look in his eyes: "What's going on?"

"Show, demon...mirror."

Dragon Ancestor's painful voice sounded, and one could clearly detect that his restrained demonic power was gradually boiling, and his aura became more and more violent.

"You hold on, I'll break it."

Seeing his strong reaction, Zuo Chongming frowned and raised his hand to point out a stream of true energy.

laugh…….

Surprisingly, the seemingly incomplete mirror actually swallowed the true essence directly, leaving only trembling ripples on the mirror surface.

After missing a blow, Zuo Chongming immediately grabbed Long Zu, who was twitching in pain, and jumped to evacuate the place.

Although the world is short, the light of this mirror seems to have great restraint on demons.

Even someone with the strength of Dragon Ancestor cannot compete with him. With such little effort, he actually has the tendency to manifest his true form...

But as soon as Zuo Chongming made a move, the light shining from the mirror suddenly became thicker.

He clearly felt as if he was in a quagmire, with the pressure from everywhere forcibly locking the two of them in place.

At the same time, an even more terrifying scene occurred.

I saw the huge ax embedded in the ground suddenly trembled, and an indescribable and thick demonic aura surged out of it...

"you go first."

Longzu suddenly threw him away, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and growled with difficulty: "I'll give it a try."

"Fuck you, I have to be able to walk."

Zuo Chongming rolled his eyes. If he could have left, he would have run thousands of miles away.

This demon mirror is really weird. Even though it is damaged and has not been maintained for many years, the light it emits is particularly... strange.

Zuo Chongming could clearly feel that the real energy in his body was completely stagnant.

This is not the effect of formations or runes or spells, but rough and domineering suppression.

It's like someone is stronger than them, so they can press their heads without any fancy skills.

"Fairy spirit."

He stared hard at the giant axe, and said from between his teeth: "There is some fairy spirit hidden in this broken mirror."

Based on the clues currently available, only higher-level energy such as fairy spirit energy can suppress them so strongly.

Dragon Ancestor's head has already had horns drilled out, and his voice became hoarse: "I have been planning for a long time, but I never thought that the boat would capsize as soon as I entered. It's really..."

"Stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."

Zuo Chongming took out a bottle of elixir from his spiritual ring, skipping the step of pouring it out, and directly stuffed the bottle into Long Zu's mouth.

"Kacha kacha..."

Long Zu was not particular about it, so he just chewed it up and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. Then he asked in hindsight: "What is this?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before Zuo Chongming could reply, a roar like thunder suddenly exploded: "Those who trespass in the heaven will be killed!"

Boom!!

A huge Xuanhua ax with a blood-stained edge and as thick as a brick was slashed down with a ferocious force on his face.

"Dang~!"

The whistling tree buzzed and groaned, and the giant ax was held up dangerously.

Zuo Chongming and Long Zu groaned, and the ground beneath their feet exploded, and their bodies suddenly became shorter.

Unable to use their demon power and true energy, the two of them joined forces to resist the ax with their bodies.

The majestic force was pressed down, and it was transmitted along the front to the whole body of the two of them, followed by bursts of thunder-like muffled sounds...

It is no exaggeration to say that this ax almost sent them away.

Bang, sizzle…….

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the giant spirit god who was nailed to the pillar struggled to fall, strode towards the two of them, and pulled away the giant axe.

At this time, his muscles were bulging, his body was strong, and his whole body was covered with black lines like living animals.

Tadpole characters loomed on the ferocious face, and two blazing flames flashed in his scarlet eyes, filled with unspeakable violence and madness.

"Evil heretics shall die!"

The tattered armor on the giant spirit god made a clanking sound, and as he raised the giant axe, rich demonic energy gathered at the blade.

Crunch….

At this moment, a teeth-searing friction sound suddenly sounded.
To be continued...