Chapter 880: The Bottomless Abyss Underground

"master?"

Yujiao looked at Ye Wuchen nervously, saw that he suddenly stopped on the steps, and hurriedly asked.

"They couldn't move here before?"

There was a complex light in Ye Wuchen's eyes, and he asked slowly.

This disciple he loves most is usually obedient and obedient, and has always been pleasing to him. He has obtained a lot of cultivation resources, and his cultivation is higher than other disciples. It is only now that he has re-acquainted with her.

"Yeah! Yes! Junior and younger brothers are all set there."

Although Yu Jiao felt a little uneasy, she still told the truth. After all, with so many eyes seeing at that time, it would be useless for her to lie now.

"Humph!"

Ye Wuchen snorted coldly, and walked straight down the underground palace with his sleeves thrown, without looking at her again.

Yujiao didn't know why he was angry, did she do something wrong?

"Someone went in again, let's go down and have a look."

The people who had been watching all the time, saw Ye Wuchen and them entering, and immediately followed.

When they walked down the steps, they turned their heads to look at Yujiao, all with mocking expressions on their faces.

Yu Jiao saw that many people had successfully entered the underground palace, gritted her teeth and followed.

After only a few steps, she suddenly found that the weight under her feet became very heavy, and she could only rely on the power of the lotus soul to resist the terrifying gravity.

The previous disciples couldn't break free because their cultivation was too low. As long as the cultivation base reaches rank three or above, it can resist this gravity.

Her face turned pale, and she realized that Ye Wuchen had seen through her lie. She didn't come to try to save people at all, otherwise she wouldn't need to go to him at all. With her own strength, she can save all the juniors.

Because she escaped and missed the best time to rescue, now her junior and junior brothers are alive and dead. The Lord of Night Valley was naturally very disappointed with her. If it wasn't for her fear of death, those people would have been saved early on.

As for other people standing by and watching, that is also a reasonable thing. They are not relatives, they are unwilling to take risks, and they have no complaints.

"Go! Let's go down too!"

More people got the news and went to the underground palace below, even the Qingzun Hall and Tianyi Valley came, in addition to the Linglong Pagoda and Luoyu Sect and other forces. However, the pressure of each step is getting bigger and bigger, and when you go to the bottom, there are few people who can persevere.

Even the people of Candle Moon City, there are quite a few who can no longer walk. The number of steps under their feet was innumerable, and the underground where they were located turned out to be a deep and bottomless abyss. No one could see what was below, and the original magma was also isolated by a force.

The stone steps revolved around a circle, constantly circling downwards, and the bottom was too deep to be seen and impossible to detect. The howling wind, with a terrifying sharp blade, made people dare not fly directly.

They are not fools if they can come here. If they dare to fall into the bottomless abyss in the middle of the terrible gravity, they will be directly pulled down by the terrible gravity and smashed to pieces.

The elites of the major forces are trying to go further here, but they don't know that in their camp, the bodies of the people who were injured last night have begun to be corpse.

The black lines on their bodies spread from the wounds all over the body, and then the nails became pitch black as ink, and instantly became longer, like sharp thorns. Their sanity has fallen into obscurity, and they hunt by instinct.

These people are few in number, but the refugees in the camp are simply unable to confront them.

"Help!"

The camp was in chaos. Countless people were fleeing and trying to leave. However, the place was blocked. The entrance and exit were very small, and only a few people could pass through at a time.

Merry Christmas little snowflakes!