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"Yeah! That's a good idea.

This time, my wisp of soul-dividing the lower realm will also help you send this black dragon to the demon realm..."

A faint smile appeared on Princess Murphy's face. She looked around, and finally fell on the patriarch Mo Li.

"Why don't it be better, you take the black dragon with you in the third game, and the black dragon is your demon pet..."

"I see, princess."

Patriarch Mo Li nodded, understanding.

If something unexpected happened to the Black Dragon, then he, a powerhouse of the Divine King Realm, would be able to take a direct shot at that time to suppress Long Yunzi, with a final word, and seal the victory.

"That black dragon has been unruly and rebellious. Go ahead and do its ideological work..."

Princess Murphy dropped a word, turned and left.

"Yes!"

Patriarch Mo Li said respectfully.

He turned into a black light and immediately disappeared in the ancient temple.

The next moment.

Patriarch Moli appeared beside a teleportation formation underground.

This is a small teleportation array that can be teleported to deeper underground.

There was a black dragon with a great history being held.

After entering the teleportation formation, with a flash of light, the patriarch Mo Li disappeared.

Thousands of miles below the ground.

There is a huge space, and the space is very dark, with only a few night pearls emitting a faint light around it.

With the faint light, you can see a huge creature crawling on the ground, its body motionless, as if it was in a state of deep sleep.

This behemoth had its neck tied to a thick iron chain.

Even its tail was fixed by another iron chain.

This is what the patriarch Moli said-the black dragon as a sacrifice.

"Black Dragon, wake up quickly!"

Patriarch Mo Li with a solemn expression stood in front of the black dragon with his hands on his back, and shouted in a low voice.

A heavy breathing sounded, and there was a strong wind blowing deep underground, blowing smoke and dust everywhere, filling the entire underground space.

Patriarch Mo Li frowned and waved his hand to drive away the smoke and dust.

"What's the matter?"

The black dragon suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dimmed. It seemed that it had gone through endless years and had already smoothed the edges and corners of its appearance.

"I want you to do something for me. After the thing is successful, I can send you to the Demon Realm and let you find your partner. How about?"

Patriarch Mo Li said in a deep voice.

"I've been waiting for millions of years, you Tianluo Demon Race, too weak, you can't even send me over!"

Heilong snorted coldly, with endless resentment in his eyes.

"The transmission between the two worlds, do you think it is a child playing house?"

Patriarch Mo Li snorted coldly, and said with an unhappy expression: "The last time I teleported, it consumed all of my clan's heritage and owed a lot of resources from other demon clan. It took many years to relieve his anger. Now if If you send you over, the price will be huge..."

"Since the consumption is so huge, why bother to send it over? Wouldn't it be better to just give me a break?"

Heilong sneered.

"There is no way, who makes the big figures in the devil world like the dragons — especially the extremely high Realm dragons like you? Those adults have weird hobbies, and they all like to use your dragons as mounts!"

Patriarch Mo Li spread his hands and sneered helplessly.

The price paid for transmitting a half-step Shenlong from the Divine Land to the Demon Realm is really unimaginable.

Even if the Tianluo Demon Clan is the strongest in the entire Nether Demon Realm, it is unimaginable to collect the resources needed to teleport the altar.

Millions of years ago.

The ancestor of the Tianluo Demon Race successfully caught two severely wounded black dragons.

One of the black dragons, Cultivation Base Realm, is lower than this black dragon, so the Tianluo Mozu set the target on that black dragon.

After consuming a large amount of resources, it was sent away.

Those big figures in the devil world like to use the dragon as a mount. If there is a god-exalted mount, it would be a supreme glory.

However, the place in the Demon World is not suitable for dragon cultivation.

This requires the dragon to be teleported. The higher the Realm level, the better.

However, the higher the Realm of the Dragon Teleportation is, the resources paid are unimaginable.

Although the dragon of God's Land is sometimes available from auction houses, Cultivation Base Realm is not high.

Like the two black dragons they obtained, the Cultivation Base Realm is very high. After transmitting the first black dragon, it took several million years for the Tianluo demons to accumulate huge resources to transmit this one. Black dragon.

The black dragon in front of us is already the Cultivation Base of the Half-Step Divine King Realm. For these years, the Tianluo Mozu has been controlling its Cultivation Base Realm, making it stagnant.

Patriarch Mo Li was also afraid that one day the black dragon would suddenly break through, and the resources they prepared would not be enough to transmit.

This turned into a bubble.

"..."

Heilong was silent, but there was endless anger in his eyes.

An adult who was once invincible in the world is now regarded as a mount, which really makes him unwilling.

But there was no way, the adult’s injury was too serious, much more serious than it, and Realm also fell badly.

Therefore, the Tianluo Mozu first sent the adults up.

And Realm, which is higher, has lived in the land of God for millions of years.

"No, I must enter the Demon Realm as soon as possible and find a way to rescue the adults!"

Heilong made up his mind at this moment, and his eyes became more determined.

"What do you want me to do?"

Heilong raised his head, staring at Patriarch Mo Li with piercing eyes.

"Help me defeat a sword repairer, it's that simple..."

Patriarch Mo Li smiled, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "If you can do this, in less than a month, I can launch the teleportation altar to teleport you to the devil world, what do you think?"

"Have you prepared enough resources?"

Black Dragon asked coldly.

"Princess Murphy descended on a ray of Soul Dividing Lower Realm and made some changes to the teleportation altar, so the current resources are just right..."

Patriarch Mo Li said.

What he said was the truth.

If calculated according to normal time, they would need to accumulate at least one hundred thousand years before they could transmit this black dragon.

But Princess Murphy came down to a ray of soul-dividing and modified the formation on the teleportation altar, saving part of their resources.

So, it can be sent at any time now.

"Okay, then I promise you!"

Heilong nodded, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Isn't it just a sword repairer?

It desperately tried to kill the sword repairman on the spot.

"Don't have any psychological burdens. That sword repairman is only the third level of the godly realm. Under normal circumstances, he can't beat you..."

Patriarch Mo Li seemed to see the thoughts in Heilong's heart clearly, and said with a sneer.

"The third floor of the gods? The guy you asked me to shoot turned out to be this Cultivation Base. Is this kidding me? You are like a cloud, how can you not be able to deal with a mere sword of the third floor of the gods? build?"

Heilong's eyes widened and asked in disbelief.

"This swordsman is a bit powerful. You'll know when you see him. It's definitely not a person who has lost his reputation..."

Patriarch Mo Li said with a smile.

This Long Yunzi defeated all the powerhouses of the Demon Race and the Demon Race in the Supreme Wangqing Palace that day, and became the husband of Yu Tianzun.

It can be seen that his strength is absolutely very strong.

Patriarch Mo Li didn't even despise Long Yunzi.

Especially this is about the reputation of Princess Murphy.

He can't be sloppy either.

"I understand, then take me out!"

The black dragon nodded in a deep voice, and his eyes became cold again.

"You advanced into my Demonic Beasts bracelet!"

Clan Leader Mo Li waved his hand, and the bracelet radiated a light, and took the black dragon in.

At the moment he took the black dragon, the two iron chains that had originally locked it suddenly broke away, allowing the black dragon to instantly regain his freedom.

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