Fang Lin learned the basic situation of Netherworld Island from Mu Chengen, and insisted on going to the Netherworld Dungeon to investigate, and went to the entrance of the dungeon under the leadership of Xiao Zhengqing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entrance to the dungeon is located in the valley to the left of the Nether Cave, which is overgrown with weeds and strange rocks, and without human guidance, the entrance to the dungeon will definitely be found.

Xiao Zhengqing's right hand moved as quickly as an orchid finger, and a faint spiritual power floated out, covering the valley like ripples, and suddenly burst out with a black light that soared into the sky.

At the same time, Shen Ziming, Ram Zhi, and all the powerhouses above the Yuan Shen Realm on Netherworld Island all changed color slightly, and someone was about to be imprisoned in the Netherworld Dungeon.

"Fang Lin, I'm asking again, do you really want to go in?" Xiao Zhengqing said solemnly.

As the endless black light rushed into the sky, Fang Lin seemed to be able to feel a powerful divine thought calling to him underground, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Xiao Zhenren, please let me in!"

Xiao Zhengqing looked at Fang Lin's resolute eyes, and casually conjured up a strange mountain gate, exuding a dark light, and slowly opened the two stone doors.

"Then go in, I hope your judgment is true. ”

Fang Lin nodded, and walked quickly into the stone gate, when the figure disappeared in front of Xiao Zhengqing's eyes, the illusionary mountain gate also disappeared without a trace.

The black light over the valley gradually dissipated, and the valley returned to dead silence, as if no one had ever been here.

Xiao Zhengqing let out a long sigh, silently looked at this secluded valley, and suddenly took off into the air and took off back to the Netherworld Hall.

But he didn't notice that in the area where the mountain gate had just appeared, many weeds turned into dead ashes, and they were lifeless in an instant.

"You're also the one who strayed into the Netherworld, but your strength is too bad, aren't you?"

"That's right, it seems that there is only the Eight Heavens of Ascension, how can you be thrown into this dungeon?"

As soon as Fang Lin's figure appeared in the Netherworld dungeon, he heard someone talking in his ear, as if there were quite a few of them.

It was a gloomy space with several cages, each of which seemed to exude the smell of hell, death, rage, and evil.

Fang Lin carefully looked at all this, and what caught his eye was the same fence as the cage next to him, and Fang Lin suddenly found that he himself was actually in a cage.

"What's going on, how can I be imprisoned in a cage?" Fang Lin muttered to himself.

"Didn't anyone tell you what this place was before you came in? This is the Nether Dungeon, and the dungeon naturally has a cage!"

The person next to him said loudly, explaining his doubts to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin turned around and looked around, seeing that there were more than a dozen people around him who were distributed in different cages, and each cage seemed to have a different shape.

The cage on the opposite side is circular, the fence is distributed around like a long sword, and there are more than a dozen long swords suspended in the air, and the sword qi in the middle of the upper and lower long swords is connected, exuding a seeping aura.

"He's a sword cultivator!" the man next to him continued to explain.

Fang Lin followed the sound and looked, only to see that the person was actually in a cage with a similar shape just now, but it had changed from a long sword to a long knife, and the sword was full of murderous intent and murderous intentions.

"I'm a sword cultivator!"

"Dare to ask seniors, what the hell is going on?" Fang Lin couldn't understand what kind of place this Netherworld Dungeon was.

The man opposite was dressed in a gray robe, with a pale gold belt around his waist, and a pair of eyes under his thick eyebrows.

"Since you have also arrived in the Netherworld Dungeon, it means that we have a good fate, don't you want to introduce yourself?"

When Fang Lin heard this, he groaned: "The junior Cangming sent Fang Lin, I have seen the senior!"

"Cangming faction, have you never heard of which empire is located in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"The Cangming faction is rioting in the Star Sea. Fang Lin corrected.

"Riot Star Sea!" the man muttered and then said loudly, "Old immortal, this new kid is actually from the same place as you!"

Fang Lin's eyes lit up slightly, there were even seniors from the Riot Star Sea here, could it be that this Netherworld Island was really in the Riot Star Sea?

"Do you know Qu Sheng of the Cangming Sect?" asked, the man who was called the Old Immortal.

"Qu Sheng is our sect master, could it be that the predecessors and our sect master are old acquaintances?"

"A thousand years ago, I used to have a good conversation with Qu Sheng, but I didn't expect to see the disciples of the old man here. ”

There was a certain loss in this person's tone, even mixed with a faint emotion, which was indescribable, but it could be deeply felt.

When Fang Lin was about to ask who this person was, an astonishing change suddenly occurred in the dungeon, and he saw countless black aura surging wildly.

The whirlpool-like aura gathered in the cage on the left side of Fang Lin, the cage was like a pagoda, and at this moment it was emitting a faint golden light, as if it was about to leave this area.

"The old ghost is going to break through again!"

"Sikong Zheng, you finally have a chance to get out of here!"

"Sikong Zheng can't fail again this time!"

Fang Lin's ears heard the voices of everyone, it seemed that the senior on the side was about to break through the realm, and he might leave this mysterious dungeon.

"Senior, what's going on?" Fang Lin asked.

A thick black aura gradually burst out from the cage on the side, and the black aura of other cages was also constantly being transmitted to Sikong Zheng's cage.

"Fellow Daoists, in that case, why don't we help Brother Sikong!" said the man from the Riot Star Sea.

"I can't see that you, an old immortal, still have such a state of mind, so I, the old devil, can also help!"

That sword cultivator suddenly burst out a terrifying sword light from his right arm, slashing directly at the cage where Sikong Zheng was, causing an even more violent shaking.

"I'll shoot too!"

"Watch my anger break through the sky!"

More than a dozen Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses made their moves, and suddenly countless powerful spiritual powers rushed towards Sikong Zheng, like more than a dozen dragons crashing into the cage.

What's going on? Do they want to destroy Sikong Zheng's cage and let him out of here?

Fang Lin was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would see such a strange scene when he first arrived at the Netherworld Dungeon.

If they could destroy the cage, why didn't they help each other? Fang Lin really couldn't understand the reason.

An antique pagoda gradually emerged on the top of Sikong Zheng's head, this tower has a total of nine floors, and a silver-white jade bead is hung in the corner of each layer, and the tower body is rotated.

The pagoda gradually rose wildly, becoming nearly three meters tall in the blink of an eye, suspended in the sky above Sikong Zheng, and gradually touched the upper part of the cage, as if it could hit together in an instant.

Suddenly, a black lightning bolt suddenly appeared in the dungeon, like a long black knife, slashing straight at Sikong Zheng's cage.

"Sword Demon, did you strike again?" the man in the sword-shaped cage asked.

"I didn't make a move!"

Another strange lightning blade appeared in the dungeon, and this time it actually attacked the cage that Fang Lin was in.