After a little hesitation, Zhou Yang retreated and fell directly to the bottom of the valley.

1,000 zhang, 800 zhang, 500 zhang......

He fell to a distance of more than two hundred feet, and suddenly felt a strong force surging out of the valley, and he threw his body upwards suddenly!

Caught off guard, he was thrown out of more than 100 zhang, and returned to more than 300 zhang.

Zhou Yang was horrified, thinking that he had been attacked by a sneak attack, and his mana surged, and he was slapped downward.

Gang Qi turned into a green dragon and swooped down. However, when it hit more than 200 zhang, it was also counterattacked vigorously, the green dragon was scattered, and most of the Gang Qi rushed back to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang frowned, waved his palm to disperse the qi that came from the shock, stabilized his body with mana, and after a little thought, he summoned a magic weapon and threw it down.

There was no suspense, when the magic weapon fell to more than two hundred zhang, it was also thrown up vigorously, but Zhou Yang didn't care about it and let it fly.

After being thrown more than 300 zhang away from the valley, the impact disappeared, and the magic weapon fell again, and when it fell to more than 200 zhang, it was thrown up again, and then it fell again, and was thrown up again. So repeatedly, it is endless.

"This, this is one of the three strange places!" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and he actually found the three strange places mentioned by Jiufang Ao by mistake.

According to him, one of the strange places is the anti-gravity black domain like this one in front of him!

The so-called anti-gravity, as the name suggests, is that the direction of gravity is opposite. The general gravitational force is downward, while the anti-gravitational force is upward.

At that time, after Zhou Yang listened to Jiufang Ao's narration, he thought it was the power of the formation.

However, Jiufang Ao said conclusively, saying that it was definitely not a man-made formation, but the power of nature, otherwise how could it be called a strange land.

Zhou Yang asked what the use of this strange place was, but Jiufang Ao didn't know it, even Shan Ge and Yuan Shi, and he couldn't say why.

The mysterious power of this strange place is not lethal, it just pushes people and things back, if it is just like this, then you might as well give it a try, and there is not much danger left and right.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yang summoned the Demon Suppression Tower, took out a pitch-black stone from it, stroked it gently, and resolutely jumped towards the valley.

It was the anti-star stone given to him by Tu Yuan, the demon king of the mixed world, also known as the light body stone, which can counteract the gravity of the meteorite in Star Ruins City, and I don't know if it has anything to do with the anti-gravity black domain, and whether it can work.

The result was disappointing, Zhou Yang was still thrown high, and the anti-star stone seemed to play a role in adding fuel and vinegar, and the height of his throwing exceeded three hundred and fifty zhang.

Although it had no effect, it did not affect Zhou Yang's mood, as if stepping on a huge spring, he rose and fell, over and over again, and had a lot of fun for a while.

"Three strange places, three strange places, can it be called a strange land just for fun? No, definitely not ......" Zhou Yang's mind was not idle, but he was thinking hard.

"What were those bloody scenes before? Could it really be an ancient battlefield? If this is indeed an ancient battlefield land, then why did it become such a strange place now? What is the effect of this strange place falling to the bottom?"

One question after another appeared in Zhou Yang's mind, but these questions seemed to be difficult to find answers.

"Light body stone, light body stone, light body, could it be that this black domain can help improve the speed of the body?" Zhou Yang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and realize it.

It's a pity that I bumped up and down hundreds of times, but I didn't realize anything.

If the effect of light body is denied, what kind of help will it have for cultivators?

He summoned a few more heavy objects and threw them down.

Before you know it, seven days have passed in a flash.

This is a strange way of staming, which can be called dynamic stamination, a kind of stamination in motion.

"No, the City of Nine Shadows has a time limit, so you can't stay here for too long. After thinking hard to no avail, Zhou Yang decisively stopped entering the meditation.

Just when he opened his eyes, a bright light suddenly appeared in his consciousness, and that bright light was at the bottom of the valley hundreds of feet down!

Zhou Yang concluded that this light must not have appeared before.

He used all his strength to probe, only to find that the light had suddenly disappeared again!

"What's going on?" Zhou Yang frowned.

Could it be that there was a hallucination, as before? However, he soon rejected it, and it was certainly not an illusion, but a real light, something shiny, to be exact.

Zhou Yang did not withdraw his divine sense, but focused on the place where the light appeared.

The time of a pillar of incense passed, and the light rose again, but after a few breaths, it disappeared again.

In this way, Zhou Yang determined the law of the appearance and disappearance of bright light, and faintly saw the outline of the thing, which was actually a clear spring!

That's right, a clear spring, a spring that rises from the lowest part of the valley!

Zhou Yang was a little excited in his heart, but he wasn't sure what was going on at the moment, so he condensed his divine sense and looked at it again.

That light would appear once after a pillar of incense, and it would disappear after only three breaths. Not to be exact, but to change color, to black, the color of the night!

Black and white, flickering and disappearing, and appearing in an eerie hellish place, plus that legend, then the answer is about to be revealed.

That's right, it's the Nether Fountain!

Che Xuanguang, the former great elder of Zhou Tianzong, once obtained an ancient pill, called the Three Treasures Killing Pill, which can increase the life span of a hundred years after taking this pill, and it is a treasure pill that countless people in the cultivation world work hard for, and one of the main materials of this treasure pill is the Netherworld Spring.

Since Che Xuanguang mentioned this matter, Zhou Yang also focused on consulting some ancient books and had a general understanding of the Netherworld.

Legend has it that the Netherworld Fountain was formed by the blood of many powerful men over countless years and under special conditions.

This item can not only refine the Three Treasures Killing Pill, but it is also a treasure for cultivators with special attributes.

Not only that, but this thing is also a material for blood refining the two devils and the Yin magic weapon, and the magic weapon that has been refined with the blood of the Netherworld Spring will greatly increase its power and grade, and it can even make ordinary magic weapons upgraded, which shows its great effect.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, if he got this thing, then he could refine the Three Treasures Killing Pill.

With this pill, not only the three Che Xuanguang, who had run out of longevity, could be saved, but also the two elders of Zhou Tianzong, who did not have much longevity, could also prolong their lives with this.

For Zhou Tianzong, this is a great achievement, maybe with this move alone, he can successfully obtain the Divine Realm Chapter of Zhou Tian's Wuji Xuangong!

Anyway, you have to get this treasure.

Zhou Yang's determination is extremely firm, but the reality is even more cruel, and he has no way to break the anti-gravity black domain.

Depressed, he began to unconsciously play the game of high-altitude lifting again, but he was anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, and he was at a loss.

"What is that kid doing, swinging?" Two thousand miles away, the old man in the soap robe in the darkness paused and frowned to himself.

This person has a white face and beard, and a pair of ringed eyes are surprisingly large, which is extremely incongruous compared to the whole face.

"Elder, who did you see?" asked the same soap-robed cultivator beside the old man.

The two of them are dressed similarly to Yao Lan, they should be from the same school, and they are both cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect.

Behind these two people, there was also a sixth-level spirit beast.

The beast was tall and long-legged, with thick limbs and five claws like hooks, but its head was small and its eyes were not large, but they were very bright.

What's even more peculiar is that the lines on the beast's body are evenly distributed all over the body, like clouds in the sky.

Judging from the breath, this beast has reached the sixth intermediate level, which is at least equivalent to the late stage realm of Jindan!

"That kid from the Fire Empire is actually swinging two thousand miles away, and he has a lot of fun, it's really funny. The old man in the soap-robed robe shook his head.

"Agni Empire, that kid?" The realm of the soap-robed disciple was at the peak of the Jindan Initial Realm, and he obviously couldn't probe two thousand miles away, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only guess in his heart which of the Agni Empire's trialists it was.

The juniors who can be remembered by a faction of law enforcers must have an extraordinary identity or strength. But there are thousands of trialists in the Fire Empire, who could this person be?

"This son entered the City of Nine Shadows, not only survived, but also broke through the mid-stage realm, not bad, very good. The old man seemed to be muttering to himself, or to solve his disciple's doubts.

"You're talking about Zhou Yang!" the soap-robed disciple suddenly said.

"This person's qualifications are almost comparable to Yao Lan. The ring-eyed old man said quietly.

"Compared with Senior Brother Yao, he is also worthy!" The soap-robed disciple pursed his lips, isn't the heart path just to enter the realm faster, what does this mean, at best, the luck path is stronger.

The old man was noncommittal, but there was a flash of lust in his eyes, and then he reappeared, and the direction was the dark valley, followed by the sixth-level demon and the soap-robed disciple.

Zhou Yang was thinking hard about how to crack it, but he didn't notice it.

When there were only three or four hundred miles left between the two sides, the ring-eyed old man glanced back at the spirit beast, and the big demon was full of fierce light, bared his fine teeth, and wanted to pounce on Zhou Yang.

"Come back!" the old man suddenly drank the spirit beast again, and turned his head to look at the side ahead.

The valley where Zhou Yang was located was northeast, and the old man came from the south. At this time, hundreds of miles to the north, a flying sword as black as ink also swooped towards Zhou Yang.

Ren Zhouyang was in a big spirit, and he also discovered the abnormality at this time, and he couldn't help but change his face in shock, and hurriedly swept to the side, dodging the flying sword.

However, he found out too late, and the ink-colored flying sword was controlled by a master in the late stage of Jindan, plus it was a sneak attack, so it was impossible to avoid it completely.

"Dang!" sparks flew wildly, illuminating one of Zhou Yang's faces at the same time.

He was stunned to find that the flying sword did not pierce his body, but was deflected by a small silver hammer in the sparks!

Zhou Yang escaped a catastrophe, how dare he stay here, and he swept eastward in less than ten breaths, and then stopped his body, and then his divine sense was released with all his might.

"Hmph, Yao Dayan, do you want to find death!" The young law enforcer who was injured by Zhou Yang before came in a few breaths, and he was far away from the old man with a blue face.