readx;“ Are they all dead?"

Yang Yi stood in the central hall of the thirty-three-story golden pagoda, his eyes were blank for a moment, and only then did he retract his mind from the long river of time and slowly remembered where he was now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The time acceleration formation of the thirty-third layer is really terrifying, and every time you take a step, thousands of years of time have flown by.

It will take a thousand years for a person to take a single step, and there is no place in the world that tests people's hearts and spirits more than this.

Yang Yi's eyes became incomparably deep at this time, ancient and vicissitudes, and his whole body was filled with a lonely and lonely atmosphere, and he had already felt the painful feelings of the people in this prison in advance.

In this long river of time, alone, maintaining an action for thousands of years, thousands of years, the loneliness and loneliness in it are enough to make people crazy.

And Yang Yi almost collapsed when he was still able to move freely and still practice, and the prisoners in the prison who were tortured every day, their pain of being tortured by time can be imagined.

Under the huge pressure on the golden rune iron roll, he slowly approached a nearby prison and silently sensed the breath inside.

These thirty-three floors are very different, although they are at the top of the tower, the space is much larger than the lower floors, and even the prison door is very different from the previous floors.

The black prison door is as deep as a prison, under the backdrop of the golden runes that are constantly wandering, revealing an ominous atmosphere, to this layer, Yang Yi's whole person is nervous, these thirty-three layers are extraordinary, it is not an exaggeration to say that the prisoners imprisoned in this layer are the most powerful people in the Three Realms, and even the sky is difficult to kill, the earth is difficult to bury, it is already an existence that is difficult to kill, unless there is absolute power to destroy it.

Obviously, neither the Emperor of Heaven nor the Buddha could really exterminate these people, but could only seal and imprison them in this Demon Suppression Tower, use the formation to speed up time, and let the power of time wash away their strength.

If such a dangerous person can really be killed, even if it is detrimental to luck, the Heavenly Emperor Buddha will never be merciful.

Only when it is really difficult to kill, this is the reason why they are imprisoned in this place, and **** uses formations to extract their mana every night to achieve the goal of weakening them.

In terms of Yang Yi's own exercises, if he wanted to reach the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Grandmaster, the amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi needed was already an extremely staggering amount, and the idle place would not be able to satisfy his consumption of this exercise at all.

But he only traveled so many hundred steps in this time array, one thousand years at a time, one step at a time, one day at a time, from the thirtieth floor to the thirty-third floor, and from the first time he entered the realm of the great grandmaster, he cultivated to the realm of the great grandmaster's consummation, and the massive amount of vitality required during this period was provided by the prisoners in this golden pagoda.

From the 30th to the 33rd floor, the vitality provided by these three layers of space accounts for the vast majority of the massive vitality.

This shows the horror of these three layers of prisoners.

The thirty-three floors of the Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda, and the prisoners on the first thirty floors combined are not as terrifying as the people in the top three layers.

For any of the characters in this layer, Yang Yi did not dare to take it lightly.

If you die in prison, it's okay, but if you still have the same mind after thousands of years in such a terrifying cage, then the horror is unimaginable.

Even though Yang Yi now felt that he was complete and had the strength to surpass the heavens, he still felt twelve points of jealousy of these prisoners.

Yang Yi stood outside the door of the nearest cell and sensed silently, not noticing any breath for a long time.

With a shake of his hand, the envelope that Yang Shenxing gave him was already in his hand.

Yang Yi gently touched the envelope in his hand on the swarthy cell door and quickly took it back.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the envelope touched the black door of the cell, the golden runes that flashed rapidly on the door suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of light, and the golden pagoda shook slightly, and the golden rune iron scroll placed on the case in the middle of the main hall shook suddenly, making a loud buzzing sound, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased.

Under this sudden increase in pressure, Yang Yi's clothes trembled, but his body never wavered.

When he had just stepped into the thirty-third floor, it was extremely difficult for him to even walk upright, but now that the invisible pressure in the space had increased a hundredfold, it could no longer shake him.

The runes that had been swimming like lightning on the cell door in front of him suddenly stopped swimming in the moment of bursting out of the bright light, and the power that had been circulating successfully was suddenly interrupted.

It wasn't until the bright light disappeared that the interrupted runes began to swim again, slowly and quickly, and after a few moments, they had returned to their previous speed.

"This kind of movement should have alarmed the existence inside. ”

Yang Yi stood intently in front of the prison door, "If the people inside have the heart to get out of trouble, they will definitely not miss this opportunity." ”

He stood for a while, never sensing any breath, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "It seems that this person has died." ”

Yang Yi sighed secretly, "Among the Three Realms, there is one less super master!huh?"

When he turned to take a step, the door of the cell behind him suddenly moved, and with a slight sound of "snort", an imperceptible but vast and majestic and unrestrained frenzied aura was released from the prison door.

Although this breath is weak, it feels like the tip of an iceberg to Yang Yi, and he can't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

After feeling this breath, Yang Yi's body was shocked, his face was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He had never met anyone with such a similar aura to his own.

Although Yang Yi was taught by Yang Shenxing, all the exercises were passed on by Yang Shenxing, but the same kind of exercises, because of the difference in personal personality and natural understanding, his own breath was very different from Yang Shenxing.

Yang Shenxing has always been unsmiling, hiding the sun and moon in his chest, having a good fortune in his abdomen, sitting in the world, the prime minister yin and yang, giving people the feeling of majesty and solemnity, not to look at directly.

However, Yang Yi is proud and free, and at the same time, he has the wild and bloody nature of his personality in his previous life, giving people a contradictory feeling of condensation and unrestrainedness, which is very different.

If father and son are also a mountain, then Yang Shenxing is a silent mountain, and Yang Yi is a volcano that smokes and makes a little noise from time to time.

If it is said that both of them are seas, then Yang Shenxing is a deep sea, and then Yang Yi is the sea before the storm.

The father and son are essentially the same, but their external performance is very different.

Each master has his own unique atmosphere, and there are very few people who are the same.

But today, Yang Yi sensed an aura extremely similar to himself in this Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda in the underworld, this similarity is not only the similarity of the exercises, but a similarity in mind and experience.

A strange feeling of finding the "same kind" suddenly rose from Yang Yi's heart, Yang Yi's eyes were bright, he turned around suddenly, returned to the prison door just now, and pasted the envelope in his hand on the black door without hesitation.

In the midst of the strong light and thunder, Yang Yi stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door open.

An iron cage appears inside the cell.

A cloud of light mist was trapped by an iron cage, and there were two golden talismans pasted on the iron cage, which was shining at this time, and bursts of Sanskrit sounded, and the light mist in the suppressed iron cage kept gathering and deforming.

Yang Yi held the envelope in his hand, knocked lightly on the golden talisman on the iron cage, and the Sanskrit sound stopped, "Let's click", the golden talisman flew out, but it did not land, and flew straight to the outside of the prison door, and it was not seen for a moment.

When Yang Yi was about to take down the second golden talisman, the iron cage in front of him suddenly shook, and immediately shattered into powder, and the light mist that was constantly gathering inside suddenly condensed and formed, and a thin middle-aged man appeared in front of Yang Yi.

The middle-aged man stood there for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears rolling down his eyes, "How many thousands of years!

He looked down at Yang Yi, slightly stunned, his eyes blinked quickly, and the expression on his face gradually became strange, "Boy, are you Shen Xing's son?"

After Yang Yi saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, he was not only happy, but also scratched his head a little, and when he saw him asking, he didn't dare not answer, "Yes!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm Qin Shou!"

Yang Yi bowed his head and said, "Qin ...... Hello uncle!"

Qin Shou asked, "How is Shuang'er now?"

Yang Yidao: "It's still ...... OK. ”

Qin Shou didn't ask any more questions, and said: "Save people first, this guy is too angry, the old man who harmed him has been imprisoned for countless years in this broken place, and he will definitely settle accounts with him when he comes back!"

Yang Yidao: "My father often talks about you at home. ”

Qin Shou didn't say anything, and walked out of the prison door in a few steps, and Yang Yi came out with him.

Qin Shou's originally somewhat transparent body quickly condensed after taking a few steps, and then let out a long roar, and blasted out with a backhand punch.

With a loud bang, the golden runes thrown in the wandering cell behind him had already been blown away by his punch.

(To be continued.) )