Wang Yi stood up again, with the sky above his head, stepping on the galaxy, and stepping into the vast void, this step made Wang Yi stand firmly in the void, as if the endless void was substantial, and it could be trampled on.

Wang Yi felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment, he smiled slightly, and took another step forward, this step seemed to be light, but it was won by countless failures and falls, and suddenly the terrifying pressure fell from the sky and pressed Wang Yi's body.

But Wang Yi was not shocked or shocked, and he was extremely calm, and he couldn't see a trace of heaviness, as if this kind of Cheng Dù's pressure could no longer pose a threat to him.

He took a long breath, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce color, and he strode forward, taking dozens of steps in a row, and suddenly panting, his face was red, his ears were red, his green tendons were bursting up, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to run down his face, soaking his clothes.

His body was bent, his eyes revealed an indescribable madness, he slowly raised his right foot again, but it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, he couldn't lift it, it was clearly visible, the muscles of his legs were already trembling, they were cracking, and the bones in it were also showing signs of shattering.

"Ah!!!h

Wang Yi shouted at the sky, exerting all his strength, and even surging countless spiritual power to urge him, and the explosion of power in an instant made him unable to control it.

"Click, click, click!"

The ankle suddenly shattered, and a sound erupted, and the heart-rending pain instantly surged into his heart, Wang Yi's body trembled slightly, and he immediately fell, and his whole body crashed with a loud bang, and Wang Yi, who was still struggling just now, was unconscious again in an instant.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ "Hurry up, hurry up, these prisoners are the best stepping stones for my immortal realm disciples to temper!"

I saw a man standing on the battleship and shouted loudly, this man's eyebrows were like swords, his facial features were rough, he was half a hundred, but his old face showed an extremely terrifying power!

It was clearly visible that he was riding on a huge black battleship, which had countless round meteorites, and on them there were even more wisps of white gas, which seemed very novel.

This huge black battleship is 100 meters long and dozens of feet tall, and a huge cage is built in the middle of the battleship, and a large black cloth is draped over this steel welded cage to cover it.

Despite this, the overall structure of the cage still folded through the black cloth, exposing itself, and it appeared extremely strong and solid.

And beside this huge cage stood countless monks, these monks, dressed in ink-colored robes, kept looking around, their expressions were extremely rigorous, and they had an indescribable strictness and arrogance, which seemed to be born with it, as if they were superior to others.

They were all neatly dressed, their movements and steps were exactly the same, and they all carried a black sword behind their backs, and this momentum alone gave people an extremely mysterious and strange feeling.

At this moment, they kept changing their hands, evolving countless magic decisions, and suddenly wisps of white gas floated out of their bodies, melting into this huge battleship, and it was clearly visible that these wisps of white gas all melted into the circular meteorite under this battleship according to a certain law.

In an instant, the round meteorite moved rapidly, and the speed of the entire battleship doubled, and it slammed forward.

"Huh, what's that?"

"How can you float inside the Void Barrier?"

"Looking at this look, I guess I am also a prisoner, I didn't expect to live until now!"

"Then we ・・・・・・・・・"

"Du Ling, do you want to salvage this person?"

At this time, a young man with a handsome face but an extremely indifferent expression walked up to the side of the half-hundred men and said respectfully.

"Hmph, as a prisoner, you will be a prisoner all your life, no matter how you struggle, you will always be a prisoner, salvage him!"

The half-hundred-year-old man glanced at Wang Yi, who was still asleep, slanted his lips and smiled, and said indifferently, as soon as his words came out, the two monks behind him hurriedly took out a white spirit rope with the thickness of an arm from the battleship and tightly tied it around his waist.

The next moment, the two monks jumped into the endless sea, and they kept paddling their limbs to move, slowly approaching Wang Yi.

"Ahh・・・・・・・h

The monk saw that Wang Yi was covered in blood, and he could smell an extremely strong smell of blood between his noses, and he even felt a strong evil aura, which must have been the violence of his hands that had been contaminated with countless lives.

What shocked them the most was that Wang Yi's broken left arm was actually covered with several red and shiny blood snakes, these blood snakes, seeing these two people approaching Wang Yi, out of instinct, they quickly opened their bloody mouths and bit towards the two monks.

"It turned out to be haunted by poisonous snakes, hmph, even if it is saved, it is a wasted person!"

"Don't rub it off, this is also their life, hurry up and complete the task!"

A monk beside him raised his hand and waved, and white gas gushed out, floating like catkins, and in an instant, these blood snakes were tightly tied together, and immediately after, the two dragged Wang Yi towards the battleship slowly.

"Commander, prisoner here!" The two monks brought Wang Yi to the battleship, and shouted to the commander with a stern expression.

"Get in a cell!

This leader didn't even look at it, shouted coldly, and then looked sideways, in his cognition, all the prisoners were inferior, and they would feel uncomfortable if they looked at it more, in short, they all ended up the same・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ "Yes!"

The two cultivators glanced at each other, opened their mouths and wanted to speak, but they stopped again, then quickly nodded, and dragged Wang Yi to the huge iron prison.

It can be clearly seen that the monk tightly grabbed the black cloth on the iron prison, and lifted it violently, only to see that countless wolves were all imprisoned in the cage, and when they saw the monk coming, they seemed to be shocked, and looked around in a panic, their expressions were full of shock and horror.

Countless people all wailed and howled, begging the monk to let them go, but the monk standing in front of them remained indifferent, as if he had become numb, and opened the iron prison with practice, threw Wang Yi in, and then locked the prison door again, and covered it with the ink-colored cloth again.

Countless people were exhausted to the extreme, and they were even more wounded, when the iron prison was closed again, when the ink-colored cloth was covered again, the despair in their eyes became more and more intense, and they ignored the newly joined Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, who was in a daze, only felt as if he had entered some area, and felt an incomparably fast sense of movement, he didn't know if this qiē was true・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ he was delirious, he had a dream, a very long dream, he dreamed that he had found his biological parents, lived happily with them (her), and lived a carefree life.

The wounds of the past, the catastrophe of the past, all disappeared at this moment, and he really felt the joy of family, so that he was in a coma with the most simple smile.

"Huh, this person is so weird? Could it be ・・・・・・・?"

A man beside Wang Yi saw Wang Yi's scars and blood snakes, his face was shocked and shocked, his eyes were full of despair, but at this moment, there was a glimmer of hope, and even his eyes became extremely hot.

He hurriedly dragged Wang Yi to his side, but he was guarding Wang Yi, and his heart suddenly set off waves! No one knew what he was thinking, let alone why he did it!

This person is full of beard and looks extremely messy, but his expression and eyes reveal a bold assumption, he is gambling on his own fate, but also on Wang Yi's fate, he looked around emptyly, his mind kept thinking, his expression changed more and more solemnly・・・・・・・・・・ after a long time, he heard a roaring loud noise in his ears, everyone in this iron prison was shocked, and his face was extremely panicked, but Wang Yi and this man were very calm, Wang Yi was not awake, so he couldn't perceive a qiē here, but this man was very calm and calm, without a trace of nervousness。

"Hurry up, I really don't want to spend an extra minute on you bastards!"

The iron prison opened suddenly, and the light of Wudang instantly shone through, this light was incomparably soft, but for the countless prisoners who had been in the dark and dark, this light was incomparably dazzling and incomparably disgusting!

The half-hundred-hundred-year-old man shouted loudly, and suddenly an irresistible rage erupted from all over his body, and everyone's bodies shook suddenly, and there was a hint of jealousy and fear in their eyes, and they hurriedly and orderly walked from the iron prison to the mountain in front of them!

This mountain is covered with green grass, rugged mountain roads, and rocky rocks, which looks extremely handsome and dangerous, and countless monks stood on both sides, all with indifferent expressions, clenching their swords, and watching the countless prisoners enter this mountain with a serious expression.

The man beside Wang Yi hurriedly stood up, lifted Wang Yi up, and slowly advanced towards the mountain.

"You all know your own fate! After three months, it is entirely up to you whether you die or live, and during this period, we will send a qiē food and fairy jade every day, and your freedom will only be for these three months!

So you can release as much as you want! Let it vent to your heart's content! When you adjust your mentality, you are facing the coming of death! Hmph, hahahaha・・・・・・・"

The old man looked at the countless prisoners and laughed coldly, his expression was extremely hideous, and the countless monks who were heading towards the mountain were all shocked, and at this moment they actually felt a chill! The fear in his eyes became more and more intense!

"Close the formation! All food and immortal jade are distributed according to the number of people, and each person has one Qi and Blood Pill a day!"

The half-hundred-year-old man said a word to the monk behind him, and then swaggered away, looking extremely relaxed!

"Yes!"

The monk who was standing in place nodded, and a smile appeared on his slanted lips, and this smile was extremely cold, as if it came from the Ancient Ice Kiln!