At the moment when he fell into the cave, Fu Yang knew that he had been fooled, and he really had the urge to scold.

He was like a magnet, there was a strong suction force that sucked him in, and an invisible and qualitative force imprisoned him, and the chaotic qi in the acupuncture points of his whole body could not be mobilized.

I don't know how deep the cave is, Fu Yang kept stumbling and falling.

"Damn, this place is too weird, I can't escape at all, damn Luo Yuanliu is trying to kill me." Fu Yang said angrily.

From the imprisoning power brought by his body, he can judge that the mixed yuan golden immortal can not think of it, and the detention for a hundred years is just a pretense, who will remember him when the time comes.

In fact, Fu Yang's talent made the thirty-five overlords panic, just the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he could confront the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal head-on, if he was allowed to cultivate to the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, he could directly defeat the remaining thirty-five forces head-on, and join the Tianluo Immortal Domain, this was not what they wanted to see, therefore, Fu Yang carried out the sneak attack mission, made a mistake, and was naturally impeached.

If it weren't for, at that time, due to the regulations of the Tianluo Sect, Fu Yang defeated the previous courtyard master and seized the position of the courtyard master, and the thirty-five overlords had to approve it, otherwise they really wanted to strangle it in advance.

It is estimated that the sinking is more than 10,000 feet, and the stone walls of the caves around him disappear.

The world of the ninth layer unfolded in front of him, a vast space, and the stone walls were crawling with scarlet glowing plants, reflecting the entire ninth layer in an outline.

Huge stone pillars support the top stone walls, and one after another figures sit on the plates, exuding a dry and rotten atmosphere.

They were all imprisoned in the ninth layer of the powerhouse, reining in their breath, as lazy as the living dead, avoiding the consumption of vitality all the time.

When he fell, he saw a plant growing out of his edge, and Fu Yang grabbed it without hesitation.

The whole person hangs in the air. He was more than 100 feet away from the ground, and if there was no support point, he would probably fall in a mess.

"Newcomer, no one has been here for a long time."

On a stone pillar not far away, protruding from the position, a withered old man was sitting. His eyes have been in such an environment for many years, and they have become blood-red, and they look very terrifying.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Yang asked with a little regret, this idiot question, all of them are sinners here, what else can there be.

The old man did not respond, his eyes were half-squinted and half-open, as if he had not woken up.

Here, the living beings basically restrain the flow of vitality. The old man also did not want to waste his energy with meaningless words.

"Has anyone ever been out?" Fu Yang asked after thinking for a while.

"Nope." The old man replied succinctly and clearly.

With a sinking mind, Fu Yang adjusted his body and let go of the vine vein plant in his hand.

Fall vertically.

With a bang, it touched the ground.

Fu Yang's body is too strong, and he is not uncomfortable at all, even if he is in a state of confinement, he can still kill the master of the Golden Immortal.

Step on the icy ground and look into the distance. There are too many Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals imprisoned here, and many monks have long since died of silence. Many are motionless, breathless, and difficult to protect themselves.

It's peaceful, you can't hear anything, it's dead, it's rotten.

"Tsk. Hell is hopeless, and no one can stand it. Fu Yang muttered to himself.

Yes, little by little, death is approaching, until in the end there is not even the strength to go crazy.

Not far away. There was a sinner meditating.

Fu Yang stepped forward, poked his fingers, and the sinner woke up angrily.

"Ask you something." Fu Yang said.

But the sinner was too lazy to pay attention to it, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate, not wanting to pay too much attention.

Shaking his head, he knew in his heart that he was dying and struggling, and he didn't interfere too much, after all, people were waiting for death, so why let him die uneasily.

Looking at the shackles in his hand, Fu Yang wanted to break free.

Looking for a no-man's land, he mobilized with all his strength, breaking the iron cuffs with one hand.

"Break it for me!"

There was a long howl, a click, and one hand was freed from the shackles.

Although the immortal power and divine consciousness are imprisoned here, the physical power is very weak, and it is all suppressed by shackles, but how can the Chaos Sutra be suppressed by ordinary people.

violently opened the shackles of the other hand again, and the whole body couldn't help but feel relaxed.

This scene, in the eyes of many sinners, did not show envy and horror, and the physical body was freed, but it was only supported for a period of time, and in the end it was still going to die.

As far as the eye could see, the ninth floor was still quiet, Fu Yang could only see a small part, and more areas were shrouded in darkness.

Now that the Ascended Outsiders are not under his command, they will definitely be scattered, and they need to find a clean place to contact the outside world.

Choosing a stone wall, Fu Yang slammed it with both fists and dug a cave by himself.

Bang bang bang......

The fists struck like hammers, shaking the ground.

The sinners who were not far away were the first to hold back, and roared: "Can you be quiet, don't hinder me from waiting for death." ”

For a moment, Fu Yang was a little confused, how desperate this was, waiting for death was justified.

However, he decided to enlighten the sinner.

"How brilliant life is, life is so wonderful, do you feel worthy of yourself? You have worked hard to cultivate to such a realm, but you want to wait for death, don't think about looking for death and life when you are trapped here, you are too deathly, you must know how many people have no ...... in their lives."

The sinner didn't want to pay attention to it, so he kept silent.

But Fu Yang was nagging, and he didn't think about turning it off as soon as he opened it.

Bilibili, he chattered for two or three hours, and he didn't talk much for a long time, and Fu Yang showed no sign of shutting up.

Burst!

The sinner couldn't hold on, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were full of resentment, and he couldn't die peacefully if he wanted to die.

"If you say two sentences, you will spurt blood, are you playing with a temper, I know at a glance that you are a person with a small belly and chicken intestines, it is really disappointing, it seems that you still need to be educated." Fu Yang said seriously.

If the eyes could kill, Fu Yang might have been executed by Ling Chi, and his body was incomplete, and his sharp eyes were as sharp as knife light.

With the last strength of his body, the sinner slammed his palm on his forehead, choosing to end his struggling life early.

A withered corpse collapsed limply in front of him, Fu Yang sighed: "I am really a kind person, I should be satisfied with you so many words before I die." ”

I really don't know if the corpse will jump up and roar: "You drove me to death." ”

Continue to dig the cave, the stones fly, and a long time a spacious cave was created.

"Yes, yes, it's really a pure retreat place, and when I am born again, I will sweep away the forces of the thirty-five parties." Fu Yang sneered.

Before retreating, he chose a boulder and kept the entrance of the cave alone, so that no one could break in, lest it attract assassination. (To be continued.) )