As for the contents of many previous true dragon discussions, Feng Bingwen never asked about them from beginning to end, nor did he intend to find out what twists and turns there were.

And just as they were talking, laughing, and enjoying themselves, hundreds of thousands of miles of desolate sea were crossed, and a portal so majestic that it was difficult to describe in words appeared in front of Feng Bingwen and many dragon clans.

It has the blue sky above and the ocean below. Neither the top nor the bottom can be seen. Only on the two sides, one can see the destructive fluctuations that burst out when the heaven and earth conflict. It is this destructive power that outlines the outline of the sky.

Draw the outline of this portal.

"Is this the cave world?"

Whether it is Feng Bingwen or many dragon kings, looking at the portal in front of them, their eyes are full of shock and wonder. Even a real dragon with a body that is thousands of meters long looks extremely small in front of this door.

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As for the dragons who followed the real dragons and came to attack them, there was no need to mention them.

Although even the weakest among them have a chance of transforming into a dragon, after all, if there is no chance of transforming into a dragon, why risk their lives and come to the desert sea? It is better to choose a safe place to enjoy.

"The Ancestral Dragon has an order to destroy this world and leave no living beings behind!"

The group of dragons did not stay stagnant for long because of this portal. Even though a real dragon with a body that was thousands of meters long came out from the crowd and twisted its head. The powerful roar of the dragon echoed in the sea and sky, and the roaring storm

All dispersed.

"I will obey the laws of Zulong!"

Many dragon clans responded in unison, and then followed the will of the ancestral dragon, and under the leadership of a group of true dragons, crossed the portal and entered the completely unfamiliar world of cave heaven.

Following a group of real dragons, riding a purple-scaled dragon, they had just crossed the portal. Before he could look around, Feng Bingwen felt an infinite pressure, which suddenly fell down and turned into invisible shackles, binding him.

His limbs were covered with bones, and even the sea of ​​Qi in his Dantian was stagnant.

"There is no need to panic. This is the way of the foreign world that suppresses Wu and others. There is no need to worry about one's life!"

The cry of the real dragon came, explaining the source of this invisible and immaterial suppressive force coming from all directions.

"This turns out to be what it's like to be an alien demon!"

Feng Bingwen moved his hands and feet and said with some emotion.
Chapter completed!