A ray of light flashed, and a door appeared out of thin air, and the space was torn and twisted. Futian did not hesitate at all, and immediately used the Bagua Formation.

“Buzz——!”

The three of them immediately headed towards the gate, but disappeared in an instant. Just as they left, the wind gushed, and the violent death aura swept across the board, melting everywhere!

It seemed as if I had returned to the chaotic world all at once.

"Hmph, I ran quite fast."

A faint sound came from a sound, which soon disappeared, and even the dead aura disappeared.

Everything returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, under this mass grave, it penetrated into a cave that was hundreds of meters underground.

Grim and cold are the most direct feelings here.

This cave has a huge range, as if it was a small world, a hiding place that was dug out by someone.

The towering stone walls, the stone sculptures hanging upside down, and the continuous dripping water drops make this quiet cave exude a strange feeling.

From afar, you can hear some slight wails, the voice full of despair and helplessness, as if you have been shouting there for thousands of years, and now you have become desperate. It will be useless to shout again, but it is just because of pain...

A stream of dead aura penetrated from the ground again, spreading throughout the cave, completely melting the screams.

In one part of the cave, it is a natural prison. Several thick stone pillars are hundreds of meters high, connecting the ground and top of the cave, directly locking this space.

The gap between the stone pillars is not small enough for people to travel through it, but no one can get out of this prison.

"Crazy--!"

It was the sound of iron chains, swaying and making a crisp sound, looking along the iron chains, shocking!

The ends of the iron chains pierced directly into the human body!

He hooked his collarbone and locked his body on the stone wall. He broke free and made his soul tremble in pain.

"They... finally found this place..."

What made the sound was exactly the sound that Nuwa and the others just heard, Panshan!

As an old man from the Pangu clan, he was in a mess at this moment, with his hair disheveled, miserable, covered in blood, his clothes were torn and wounds everywhere.

The most shocking thing was that two iron chains directly hooked his collarbone and buckled his entire shoulder on the stone wall, and he would never be able to break free!

"What's the use of finding this...?"

Another spoke, his voice full of despair, and he smiled bitterly, "Don't say saving us, even protecting ourselves..."

They didn't know what the result was outside. The dead air that burst out just now made them feel even more helpless. They had not resisted, nor had they experienced those dead airs. For the past thousand years, they have almost never suffered such torture!

"Knock--!"

Suddenly, a sound came from afar, a stone door slowly opened, and a white dress appeared in front of them.

"Crazy!"

"Bang!"

Panshan rushed over like a madman. Two iron chains on his body instantly hooked his collarbone, locked him up, making a violent collision sound, as if he was about to pull his bones off!

“Buzz——!”

The iron chain was straightened and a ray of light burst out immediately, stinging Panshan's soul, making him unable to help his face twitching, his body softened, and he fell down.

"you……"

"Don't struggle anymore."

The man in white clothes had a soft voice, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any emotional fluctuations, "Didn't you figure it out for more than a thousand years? This is your destiny."

"One of the road before you is eternal life and a prosperous road. Only by following me can the world be surrendered to our Pangu tribe, and the other is a dead end. Why are you stubborn?"

There seemed to be a little puzzled in the voice.

"Eternal life? Hahaha! I think you are the madman!"

Panshan roared, "You even dare to kill the patriarch! So what if you get eternal life? The clan members will not obey you, and no one will obey you! You are just a murderer!"

"I, Pangu clan, don't have scum like you!"

His eyes were full of murderous aura. If he hadn't been unable to break free, he really wanted to rush over and tear the white clothes into pieces. "I want to clean up the portal, I want to replace the patriarch and clean up the portal for the Pangu clan!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron chain suddenly contracted, instantly pulling Pan Shan back, slamming hard on the stone wall, making a loud noise.

"ah--!"

Panshan screamed!

"Big clan elder! Big clan elder!"

The other people around him immediately shouted anxiously, "Are you crazy? He is an old man of the clan! Do you even dare to kill him?"

"Danfei..."

"I don't call this name, Pan Fei is dead."

Before the other tribes finished speaking, the man in white spoke lightly, "He was dead a thousand years ago."

"I have given you a chance. I hope you cherish it and tell me what I want to know. It will be good for everyone."

After saying that, the man in white left, the stone gate closed again, and in the dark and wet prison, there was only the low roar of winding mountains, and the pain was endless.

Panshan gritted his teeth, raised his head slightly, and his shoulders were tightly clasped. Not only did he hold his collarbone, but his soul was completely detained. Even though he was so strong, he could not escape. They had never seen such a method before, and they didn't know how to resist.

He was able to sacrifice a trace of his soul in a short time and went out to remind Nuwa and others that it had already consumed a lot of his energy. At this moment, his face turned pale and weak.

"Big clan old..."

"You old man, are you okay?"

Panshan shook his head slightly. He had been detained for thousands of years. He had long lost the power to break free. Otherwise, why would he have reached this point? "Don't worry, he dare not kill me. No one except me knows where that thing is..."

He raised his head, tears fell from his eyes: "It's a pity that my Pangu clan has fallen to this... This bastard, bastard..."

The world is dark and gloomy. All hope is lost, and only endless despair is left.

At that time.

The open space in front of the Nuwa tribe.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and thick smoke rose everywhere.

"They are back!"

Xiaoya shouted in surprise.

"I finally caught up in time." Su Han let out a breath and dispersed the thirty-two hexagrams.

Su Han and Fu Hai, who were standing at the yin and yang, finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt completely relieved.

Nuwa, Zhurong and Futian, their faces were a little ugly and their breathing was rapid. Seeing the familiar scene in front of them, the few people remained extremely vigilant and did not dare to be careless.

When they saw Su Han and Fu Hai, they relaxed a little, but they were still scared.

"It's so scary, it's just a little bit. The three of us will either die or be injured!" Fu Tian said in fear.
Chapter completed!