The end of Void Island.
Under the violent surging fog, there is an endless abyss.
The dark wind is howling, and everywhere here is filled with chaotic power, which is more terrifying than the fragments of time and space, and is bottomless.
It seems that by jumping from here, people can escape from the right and wrong of Void Island and return to the warm embrace of Holy God Continent.
Of course, this is impossible.
Because this place is called "Falling Abyss".
As one of the Nine Jedi, the danger of falling into the abyss is second to none on Void Island.
The Holy Temple side even found the only safe passage from the outer island to the inner island down here...well, in the past. Now, the passage is gone and the abyss is filled with chaos.
Wearing luxurious robes and with light blond hair, Yan Wanzi was standing on the fallen abyss, his brows furrowed and his face filled with solemnity. The howling wind messed up his blond slightly curly hair, and violently tore his golden robes into pieces.
Yan WuSe remained indifferent, silently feeling the obvious power of thunder and calamity accumulated under the abyss. "Sure enough, it's the same as the Deep Sea Void Gate."
"It's the same handwriting, so this little move must also be done by the Saint Slave?" ".Eight Masters, hum!"
Yan Wuse snorted coldly, his face full of displeasure.
The last time he came to Void Island, there weren't many people going through the tribulation. He didn't feel the movement in the abyss and was almost deceived.
But Yan is colorless and does not believe in evil.
He always felt that if something happened to Void Island, there must be a space passage to the inner island hidden in a place like Fallen Abyss.
As expected, this time, after experiencing many holy tribulations and nine-death thunder tribulations on Void Island, there were many abnormalities in Fallen Abyss.
Yan Wuse has been observing here for a long time.
Every time someone on the island survives a tribulation, part of the power of the thunder tribulation will be absorbed by the Falling Abyss and accumulated in the violent clouds and mist.
After absorbing a little bit of the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation, the energy accumulated by Falling into the Abyss is considerable.
Not to mention, there are almost double-digit holy tribulations on the island now.
Regardless of whether the Tribulation Tribulation Master can survive it or not, Fallen Abyss is about to explode now. The power it has hidden at this moment really needs to be fully released, it is so maneuverable! for example....
"They want to rely on this power to untie the Si Wu Formation?" Yan Wuse suddenly thought of this, and his eyes became filled with memories.
The Si Wu Formation is a natural formation of heaven and earth on Void Island. It reaches the level of the Holy Emperor and can be said to be a special rule of Void Island.
This formation suppressed the power of foreign tribes, and only the Void tribe could grow naturally on the island and act naturally. When foreigners enter the island, they will always be restricted and it will be difficult to take full action.
But the Void Clan has declined since the death of Tianzu.
A long time ago, the ancestors of the Tao clan used nine kinds of treasures as the core, and then used the 365 Suppression Monuments on the island as the formation eyes, slightly changing the rules of the Si Wu formation.
As a result, while maintaining its original nature, this formation also evolved into a sealing formation.
On the outer island, the Si Wu Formation absorbs natural power and maintains natural rules through various cores and formation eyes. On the inner island, with the help of the power absorbed by the outer island, a forbidden enchantment was formed there.
The inner island of Void Island has become a place of exile and one of the seven forbidden places. Even the Holy Emperor can imprison him! "Goose goose goose..."
The incessant squawking of geese could be heard at his feet, interrupting Yan Wuse's memories.
This one of the three emperors of the Holy Temple, with noble blond hair and a hint of irritability in his brows, turned around and kicked, turned into gold, and struck down with force.
Bang!
The goose's cry originated from the Xuwu Zhenxu Monument, which was blasted deep into the ground by the feet of bright golden light. "Noisy."
Yan WuSe slowly retracted his left foot, and the light on it disappeared and turned into its original shape.
He reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, with a melancholy look on his face, and sighed for a long time: "It would be great if the Tao boy is here..."
But Dao Qiongcang is obviously not here, and there are other things to do.
Therefore, Yan WuSe had to pick up his brain that he had not used for a long time and start
Thinking about it.
"Well, the Eight Masters were sentenced to the inner island. The seal failed to seal him. He came out as the Master of the Black and White Dual Veins." "After that, there were many changes in the Void Island, and it was obviously related to him. It was really I found some inner island creatures for him."
"After some...well, complicated collusion, the Third Ancestor of the White Veins and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon agreed to his plan, working together internally and externally to bring Void Island to the Yunlun Mountains."
"The Holy Emperor's Golden Edict has appeared. Its purpose is to make more people believe that the canonization foundation of Sky City is real, and then attract more people to enter the island, overcome the tribulation, and then use the Falling Abyss to accumulate thunder. The power of robbery."
"On the island, when the number of people increases and the fish and dragons are mixed together, he can still use his own people to secretly steal the nine cores, mess up the distribution of the Suppression Monuments, and destroy the formation, that is..."
Yan Wuse lowered his eyes and glanced at the Goose Tak Pai Zhenxu Monument that had been set into the ground and was about to fall into the abyss if he took one step closer. He thought for a moment and summoned the Goose Monument. After all, it was very important and would be returned to its original position later.
"Goose, goose, goose..." The goose continued.
"It's too noisy! It's really too noisy! Who made this Suppressing Xu Monument look like this, or is it just a person?" Yan Wuse's expression was twisted.
boom!
With another kick, he pulled it back to the ground.
Out of sight, out of sight, he had to prevent this head-aching goose monument from interrupting his train of thought again. He squatted down, turned over a stone with a sharp end, and used it to make a circle on the high mountain next to the abyss. "this is one."
Yan Wuse hasn't used his brain for too long, worried that he will forget the reasoning he just made.
After summing it up, he once again missed the Taoist boy who was holding Simon in his arms with an expression that meant he wanted to be beaten, and muttered in confusion:
"Why would anyone like reasoning?" "Alas!"
After regaining consciousness, from this circle called "one", three lines were drawn with stones.
Yan Wuse simply sat on the ground regardless of the mess, lying on his upper body and scratching his head, and poked the first line with the sharp end of the stone in his hand.
"The first question is, is the power accumulated by Fallen Abyss really used to unlock the Si Wu Formation?"
"Well, this is the easiest thing to think of, but it is also the hardest to stop it. You have to waste a lot of people, money, materials, and time to stop it successfully, so it must be!"
"Ah! Another plot...it's so annoying!"
"...Is this why I started reasoning here? Want to hold me back?"
Yan Wuse lay on the ground, raised his eyes as if he had some realization, and stared blankly at the violent sea of fog below the abyss.
Anxious, he bared his teeth and had no choice but to use a stone to scrape his own scalp, which incidentally stained his blond hair with some dust without even realizing it.
"Think! Think!"
Yan WuSe slapped himself twice, forcing himself not to let go, and continued to push down:
"Then the corresponding solution is, I have to find the core, otherwise I have to bleed a lot, put some treasures back to their original positions... Oh! Where does the core ghost go? It turns out that I am bleeding, this damn Dao Qiongtian !」
"By the way, we have to put that noisy goose monument back into the center of the formation to restore the strength of the Si Wu Formation." "But, I don't know how to position the Si Wu Formation!"
"Well?"
Yan Wuse's thoughts reached this point, and he suddenly jumped up and then landed on the high ground.
He reached out and took out a formation plate from his arms, injected spiritual energy into it, and the heavenly secrets inside were intertwined to form a large formation. There are nine red dots and 365 blue dots on the formation, marking the correct distribution positions.
Dislocations and missing positions are marked in gray and flash continuously, which obviously needs to be solved urgently. Yan Wise suddenly woke up, feeling like he was being suffocated again.
"No wonder No. 2 gave me this array before leaving. Is this the Si Wuzhen? I dare you to think of it already?" "Is he sick? Why don't you just tell me the answer to the question and I will be responsible for executing it?" Already?"
"Well, I should think about it. My brain will get rusty if I don't use it for a long time... Is this what he means?"
Silently put away the array disk, Yan Wuse took a deep breath, drew another circle on the side, and muttered in his mouth.
After a long time, he returned to the main circle.
The stone poked the second line outside the circle.
"Back to the front, the arrival of Void Island cannot happen overnight, nor can the eight masters be successfully summoned at once." "This has to be a plan laid out long in advance..."
"Yu Lingdi met the Eight Masters in the White Cave. Gou Wuyue said that it was at that time that he heard the Eight Masters officially declare war on the Holy Temple."
"Then this must be the key." "Well, the key...huhu~"
Yan WuSe nodded his head thoughtfully, and then his eyelids suddenly heavy, and finally the world disappeared. It wasn't until his chin hit the ground that he was awakened and returned to business.
"Well....."
"The predecessor of the White Cave is the Jingzhao Prison Sea. The Jingzhao Jinghai Sea is the birthplace of the third ancestor of the White Veins, the Jingzhao Old Ancestor, and also raised the Holy Palace Dragon Rongzhi."
"There is a traitor from Jinzhao's lineage, Sang Qiye, who is the saint slave Wu Xiu, Wu Xiu's disciple. Who has ever entered the White Cave - he took Wu Xiu's mission?"
"The python is born...ah, my head hurts so much! Help..."
Yan Wuse rubbed his temples with a painful expression and continued to recall the intelligence he had collected previously:
"When was the last time Yan Python was born? It seems to be related to Jinzhao Prison Sea? Is it Ancestor Jinzhao who is infiltrating power to the outside world?"
"By the way, Hong Yi also reported that there were no clues about the cracks in the interdimensional space."
"But four swords were unearthed, which proves that the seal on the Jingzhao Hell Sea has been loosened. The people on the inner island are restless. The space crack leading to the Void Island should also exist."
"The Eight Masters have gone into the White Cave...Yes, there is a high probability that he will find what Hongyi failed to find, so it was at this time that they discussed the details of summoning the Void Island?"
"Hmph! A bunch of shit that deserves to be cut to pieces!"
Yan Wuse pressed his hands hard, and the pebbles were crushed on the spot, but the thread on the ground was not broken. He changed the stone and continued to press against the second line.
"Then the question is, how come the Eight Masters were sentenced to the inner island that year? Didn't this fulfill the title of the Master of the Black and White Veins? Couldn't we have been taken advantage of?"
"Well, it's impossible! With Dao's resourcefulness, it's impossible for him to be exploited... Hiss! I almost forgot, Dao didn't take office at that time, right?"
"You have to tell him about this!"
Yan Wuse's thoughts came to this point, and he stood up anxiously, but suddenly felt relieved, shook his head and said "ha", "even I can think of it..." He lay down again like a rotten salted fish, but In a hurry, he stuck out his butt, held his chin with his left hand, and poked the third line with a stone in his right hand.
There is no point in thinking about the second line anymore. Dao Qiongcang must be making preparations, and it is more important to return to the present. "The third question."
"I can imagine that the Eight Masters will solve the Si Wu Formation, and the Taoist boy must also be able to imagine it."
"The Dao boy said that you have to treat Bazunzhen as him. Bazunzhen can also think of what I can think of." "So this is not his real plan at all, it is just delaying. So what is his real plan? ....." Yan Wuse grabbed the blond hair again, until the top of his head was like a disheveled bird's nest.
He drew a sentence for the first two lines, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with the result for the third line. "what is it then?"
"Hey, what could it be?"
"Just jump away as taught by Dao Boy. Yes, jump away. I am a third party, or I am an enemy. Think about it from this point of view..." "If I am eight, then my purpose is* **This damn Holy Temple."
"Haha, that's funny! How is this possible? Am I a fool? The Holy Temple is obviously so strong!" Yan Wuse stopped thinking on the spot.
Kill on the Holy Mountain? This is ridiculous!
In this world, no one can kill the Holy Mountain. Soon, he slapped himself.
"Well, I'm still eight, and I still insist on fighting, but if I'm not stupid, then how should I fight?
? "It's impossible to kill directly on the Holy Mountain. There are too many people on the Holy Mountain and they are too strong."
"Then... pull him out and beat him?"
Yan Wuse frowned, as if he had some direction. "How to pull it?"
"Pull it out, he...well, I can't beat him either."
"It's not like the Eight Masters are going to drag me to this Void Island and beat me and No. 2 to death, right?" "Haha, it's funny, it's so funny! Is this Emperor the one he can beat?"
Yan Wuse snorted air from his nose, almost getting angry at his own thoughts and feeling irritated. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these snakes and rats who were hiding in the darkness!
If you want him to come, no matter what the boy calls "turmoil on the mainland", first gather fire to destroy the Xuyue Gray Palace, a big den of snakes and rats. If the Holy Slave dares to declare war, the Holy Slave will be destroyed next. All ten members of the council will appear, and their blind beeping mouths will be torn apart by them!
The fire of the King of Hell has been very lively recently... Then let ten people go over together, put out the fire along the way, kill these people, and help recover some Leijiatong.
What's so "turbulent on the mainland" about this?
For the sake of everyone, abandoning your small family is a truth that all adults understand.
How can there be absolute fairness in this world, and how can there be any fairy tale where you can have your cake and eat it too?
After the banner of justice was raised, the order of the continent was maintained for so many years, bringing peace and prosperity to the world and benefiting thousands of mortals and spiritual refiners.
Today is the best world!
The order that exists today is the best order!
All those who tried to resist, who shouted "freedom" but turned out to be selfish, should be pulled out and killed in time!
Even if you take a bigger step, it will cause some turmoil.
But for the sake of prosperity and order, and for the peace of the vast majority of people, it doesn't matter if you pull the egg, it won't crack and kill people. "Hit me.."
"Ah!"
Yan Wuse's eyes were cold. From lying on the ground to standing up, he spat on his left and right hands a few times, rubbed them together a few times, and stroked the top of his head from front to back.
His disheveled hair was instantly restored to order, his roots were extremely obedient, and his face was radiant.
Yan WuSe spat, and his saliva just got stuck on the end of the third line he just drew.
He lifted up his shiny scaly boots and stamped them down hard, adding his own answers to the ridiculous questions. "Shit, I'll blow you up!"
Turning around, the underground goose monument was lifted up by golden threads.
Before the irritating goose call could be heard, he was imprisoned in the absolutely closed golden ball of light.
After searching the memory, the place where this Suppression Monument should go appeared immediately. It was located in the Kingdom of Giants not far from the Miracle Forest. Yan Wuse's eyes condensed, and his eyes turned pure gold at this moment.
He didn't even need to go there in person. Through the light index of Void Island, he instantly found the place where the goose monument should go. With a flick of a finger.
call out!
The absolutely sealed ball of golden light disappeared near the Falling Abyss with the speed of light. "It's better to get some blood..."
Yan Wuse sighed, and immediately wanted to take out the treasure and use it as the core of the lost treasures in various places to suppress Si Wuzhen. At this moment, a slightly panicked voice spread throughout the Void Island.
"Yan Wuse, save me——"
Yan Wuse's face froze, with a look of disbelief on his face. This is
The voice of No. 2! "Are you serious?"
"Really want to fight on Void Island and fight here?"
"Ba Zunzhen took action himself? No. 2 couldn't beat him? What was he thinking, did he really want to die so quickly?" Through the induction of calling the holy name directly, Yan Wuse instantly observed the scene in a certain place.
He saw an illusory and ethereal world of fallen plum blossoms, in which there were countless dim ancient texts that were blown to pieces, and there was an ancient sword cultivator with fair hair and a refined temperament.
"Mesi people?"
Yan Wuse didn't have time to look at the others, his brows were raised high, as if he was shocked by something and couldn't react for a moment. "what's the situation?"
"The majestic Tianji Divine Envoy, can't defeat a mere Meisi person? What are you doing? Play me.
! ” Take a close look.
"Sword Master?"
Yan Wuse twitched the corner of his mouth and finally understood something. "But that's not the case!"
"If you can't beat it, you can always run away, right? Why are you asking for help? What's holding it back?" "The era of ancient sword cultivators has clearly passed, but it still can't beat it... it's bad luck!"
Yan Wuse, who found it troublesome, rubbed his eyebrows and opened his frown, then took a deep breath and stretched out his hand. Dots of light popped up, and soon the light was outlined, turning into a white, holy, angel of light that could not be looked directly at.
Yan Wuse handed over a space ring with a gloomy expression and ordered: "Go and fill in the blanks of a few major cores. Hold on for now."
"Yes." This angel of light was actually intelligent. He nodded and took the ring, turning into light and disappearing. "As expected, man-made things can only produce a pile of waste! How dare you sit at the table with me..." Yan Wuse didn't know what he thought of, he sneered coldly, and rushed to save people. But as soon as he lifted his steps, his movements stopped in the air.
The violent energy of the Fallen Abyss behind him was still accumulating, and the howling wind was still tearing people's clothes apart. The huge power accumulated here is completely a trouble.
If it is not resolved, someone may take advantage of it.
If we want to solve it, even if an ordinary half-saint comes, it may take some time, and it may not be able to be solved completely. Yan Wuse thought for a while and pinched it with two fingers.
"Buzz!"
Thousands of miles of energy, drawn into a vacuum. The endless principles are invisible.
Falling into an uninhabited land, everything was drained out in an instant, creating a black hole thousands of miles away.
But even the space fragments disappeared - they were also destroyed by Jin!
"Sun disc."
Yan Wuxi's fingertips pinched out a huge, blazing white, flat wheel of compressed light energy that was as bright as the sun. Without looking back, he gently threw the sun disc at his fingertips towards the abyss and stepped forward.
This action was careless and casual, just like when he was lying on the ground drawing, he casually crushed a stone. "Boom!"
The energy accumulated by absorbing the power of the Holy Tribulation from all sides seemed to be thrown into a higher level and more terrifying energy group, and it was instantly chaotic.
A loud bang followed.
A vast beam of light shot up into the sky, and its fluctuations were even worse than those of the Holy Tribulation. Such magnificent and terrifying energy immediately affected Yan Wuse's back.
But all the chaotic energy became extremely docile and did not dare to make mistakes after being purified by the holy light.
Apart from light, the sky and earth have lost all other colors.
The black figure with colorless backlight is walking in the white sky, slowly walking towards the void, like a god who is returning to the divine world.
"Buzz..."
The bright sun slowly rose in the sky, and the entire Void Island trembled slightly. Everyone on the island raised their eyes and saw this vision in the distance. It feels like even the Holy Tribulation cannot compare to this kind of scene?
what happened? etc!
In the white sun that suddenly rose, there seemed to be a little black... people?
Is that a person? !
At the same time, all the spiritual masters struggling on the Void Island seemed to hear a cold and chilling holy voice:
"They are all looking for death..."
"In that case, I will grant you permission."
