In normal times, when the iron plate is opened, the people in the dark prison will be blown up. But now, except for the wind that pours in, there is no shadow of man. The jailer was amazed, "Why is the man gone?" Sure enough, the star power of his right hand shone brightly, interspersed into the dark wind, dispelling the darkness. He poked his head out and saw a figure in the faintly lit wind below, diving downward, approaching the entrance to the abyss.

"My lord, who is he?" Strange Star Soul said in a deep voice, "It's a terrible person, remember the boy who appeared in Floating City seven years ago, I feel that they are the same kind of people." The Floating Divine Guard suddenly, "Is the Lord trying to restrain him while his strength is weak?" Mo Xing Soul nodded, "That's right, but he still escaped." ”

The Floating Divine Guard said in a deep voice, "My lord, he can't escape, the Netherworld is highly poisonous, and it will definitely corrode him." The Strange Star Soul asked, "If you can't deal with the Nether Poison, will you sneak into the Abyss?" Naturally, this will not be, the Floating City Guard said, "My lord, he may not want to sneak into the Abyss, but to sneak into the Sacred Heart Lake, waiting for an opportunity to escape. The other Divine Guard's face was calm, "My lord, we can use the Divine Arm Bow, even if he hides in the Stygian Wind, he can't escape." ”

Mo Xing Soul hesitated, "No, he may really be from the Heavenly Mountain, you go to the Sacred Heart Lake, if he wants to abscond, capture him back." If he wants to go down into the abyss, let him go. The Levitating Divine Guard replied, "No." Out of the Floating City, the two Floating Divine Guards crossed the crowd and descended towards the Dingtian Pillar.

Xi Yao didn't know that someone in the Floating City was calculating him. His whole being was in an ethereal state, and there was only one thought, and that was diving. The toxins of the Netherworld Poison continued to accumulate, and the power in the Netherworld Wind quickly rushed into the sea of snow mountain qi, impacting this layer of snow pores. The clogged air holes were blown by the fierce wind and became extremely unobstructed. They are like a high-spirited army, constantly breaking through the gates. With each air hole, the strength increased, and Xi Yao's body moved down a little more.

Qing Ye looked at Xi Yao with some concern, his spiritual wisdom was damaged, and his thinking about the world was a little cloudy. The current Xiyao is just relying on this obsession to complete the operation of the body. This state is very good, so good that you don't need to worry about it, you can run according to the established route. This state is not good, the bad thing is that it doesn't care if your body can't stand it or not, the valve is opened, and the water will vent down.

The people on the Dingtian Pillar watched intently as Xiyao dived little by little, shaking to the point of no return. I never thought that someone could go forward in the underworld, it's not a legend, only the soul can pass through the abyss, reach the legendary underworld, and die in a lifetime?

The sun began to set a little westward, and the setting had completely entered the abyss. Beneath the abyss was darker, and the sound of rushing water could be heard all around. Under the lake of the Sacred Heart, the power of the winds excludes the current. Some people worry that if there is no Stygian wind, the water of the Sacred Heart Lake will surely flow back into the Abyss, causing serious disasters. This concern seems to be unnecessary, as the power of the Abyss is gradually increasing, and the fear is that the power of the Wind seems to overturn the Floating City.

Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, the snow mountain pores are unobstructed one after another, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger. Diving under the Sacred Heart Lake, you can see the earth's crust. Further down, the blue without the reflection of the lake is even darker. Yuyao continued to dive, and due to the effect of the Netherworld poison, his whole body turned gray. The body is constantly fighting against the poison, and to dissolve such a rich toxin, you can only go slowly. But fortunately, after the highly toxic stimulation, the fierce storm of the snow-capped mountains and the sea has never stopped.

"Qingye, how far is it?" Although the Wutu Qilin had already left, Xiyao still had to be on guard. When the snow mountain qi sea is not completely connected, you must be careful. Qing Ye said, "There is a stone platform below, and the Wutu Qilin is staying on the stone platform, and the Spirit Hunting Array is on the edge of the stone platform. The power below is stronger, but there is an iron cable, with the help of which it is possible to reach the stone platform. ”

Yuhara felt the power of the dark wind, and it was even more difficult to dive. But thinking of an iron rope, he gritted his teeth and exerted his strength again. Just like in a dry well, where only a dangling rope can escape, then you will definitely jump higher than usual. When there is hope, one's potential is maximized.

The iron rope is very cold. This iron rope was originally bound to the hydra. After being destroyed by the Tianqi Emperor, somehow, he was tied up under the abyss. East Wood, West Gold, North Water, South Fire, Middle Earth, the ultimate power of the five elements is distributed in this way. Underneath this abyss is the pole of the earth, so the Wutu Qilin will choose to practice here.

Xi Yao grabbed the chains, his hands were grinding out blood, and he dived under the stone platform little by little. There are bright stones on the stone platform, and the Wutu Qilin has arranged an earth-based magic circle here, effectively avoiding the blowing of the dark wind. Xi Yao gritted his teeth and walked towards the goal, and in the sea of snow mountain qi, the sound of pores bursting became louder and louder.

Thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six, like the sound of a broken mirror, the pores of the snow-capped mountains are completely unobstructed, and the dark wind is mixed with spiritual energy, rushing into the sea of qi. The dry sea of snow-capped mountains gradually rose a thin spiritual mist. More Stygian Wind swept into Yuharuk's body, and where he stood, Stygian Wind made a disconnect.

The people on the pillar exclaimed, "Look, the wind has weakened. "Floating in the air, in the center of the wind, a transparent cavity appeared. The hole grew bigger and bigger, and the faces of the floating city guards changed dramatically. "I said that he should be shot with the Divine Arm Bow, the power of the Abyss will weaken, and the Floating City may collapse. The other levitating god said, "You keep watching, I'll go and inform your lord." ”

With the help of the power of the Stygian Wind, the Floating City was built at a height of 6,000 zhang, and it relied too much on the Stygian Wind. When the wind weakens, it may collapse, and when it strengthens, it may be overturned. The entire Floating City felt a tremor obviously, and then the center of the Floating Holy Tower was visible to the naked eye, slowly collapsing downward. The most felt were the guards in the dungeon, who clearly felt that the floating city was sagging. "Oh no, it's going to collapse, run. "They hurried to the ground and saw the same flustered crowd. At this time, they are still anxious when they travel to the sky and riot in the abyss. Because the floating city has never been so slowly dented, the unknown situation is the most terrifying.