Two million years.
Five million years!
Ten million years!
Zhao Fan has gone back and forth to explore the inner chaos ten times, but there is still no trace of the Anwu Emperor, let alone any traces left by him!
He knew that this approach was useless.
But in Zhao Fan's heart, there was simply no room for other things.
So, he embarked on his eleventh inspection.
With every inspection, Zhao Fan killed fewer and fewer creatures.
The existence of the "Guardian God" is highly respected by Inner Chaos, especially the weak monks, who are even more grateful.
However, evil cannot be eradicated, especially in places with many creatures.
Just when the eleventh inspection was halfway through, Zhao Fan accidentally saw a child drawing. It was a waterfall with a dark bottom and bottomless depth.
"Um?"
An idea flashed in Zhao Fan's consciousness, "Why did I forget that place!"
abyss!
The abyss sealed by the protector!
"That abyss also belongs to inner chaos." Zhao Fan pondered in his heart: "And for these millions of years, because of the existence of the seal, my chaotic virtual world cannot be reflected, so I have always ignored it. The entire chaos, I have only Never set foot there!”
"Even if Emperor Anwu is not there, killing the Abyss Demon in one fell swoop will not be in vain."
Zhao Fan immediately changed his direction and fled directly towards the abyss.
After he left, the child put away his paintbrush and smiled. Immediately, he transformed into an old man, the Holy Ancestor of Creation.
"Little guy, I can only remind you so much." The Holy Ancestor of Creation said with a wry smile: "If you continue to patrol, the monks in the inner chaos will lose their edge."
At first, he still had an indifferent attitude, but he found that Zhao Fan had no tendency to stop until he was done playing, and all living beings became calmer and calmer, so he felt that it was necessary to stop it.
But if it is stopped clearly, then with the extreme of demonizing Zhao Fan, it is very likely that he will hate Chaos Island and develop in an uncontrollable direction. The Holy Ancestor of Creation weighed the pros and cons, and there was this incident that happened to appear on Zhao Fan's inspection route. One scene.
…
Soon after.
Zhao Fan arrived at his destination.
Because the chaotic virtual world could not be reflected, he returned directly to reality. While sensing the invisible seal in front of him, he tentatively took out the Snow Ink Emperor Brick and smashed it.
The seal remained motionless.
The mystery contained in the protector's seal is the rules of chaotic space and time. Even the peak emperor can only stare blankly.
However, Zhao Fan felt that as long as it lasted long enough, it could be broken!
He stood in the void in front of the abyss, with many methods appearing, with full firepower, tirelessly slashing and smashing, and the peak imperial method that combined the supreme state of mind with the way of the sword, whether it was the version of enlightenment or the transformation with demonization. version, it has little effect here, after all, the seal is a dead thing.
The light of the sword intertwined with the bricks!
Zhao Fan even used the shuttle form of the Imperial Weapon Book!
Three kinds of power impact the seals of the two guardians.
One year.
Two years.
…
Zhao Fan frantically attacked the seal for 100 million years!
At this time, the seal at the location he attacked was obviously weaker than at the beginning!
As the effect became greater and greater, Zhao Fan became more determined to break the seal.
Chaos Island.
Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumian sat on both sides of the Holy Ancestor of Creation, watching this scene.
"Brother Wumian, I really feel sorry for Zhao Fan." Emperor Xiaoyao suggested: "How about putting some water in? Otherwise, it will take another 100 million years for him to open a gap into the Devil's Abyss."
"Let nature take its course." Emperor Wumian shook his head.
"Didn't you discover something?"
At this moment, the Holy Ancestor of Creation said in amazement: "Zhao Fan's power, now and in the beginning, has been exerting all his strength, but unknowingly, it has increased by at least 30%."
Emperor Xiaoyao sensed it for a moment, then he turned to the time and space of 100 million years ago for comparison, and said in surprise: "After you mentioned it, it's true. I just kept attacking, and I couldn't feel it if I spread it over 100 million years, so I didn't notice it. arrive."
"It's amazing. You haven't practiced yet, and you've been trying your best to attack, and you've actually improved by 30%?"
Emperor Wu Mian looked surprised.
"Maybe, after being demonized, he can actually find a path that is unknown to us." The Holy Ancestor of Creation showed appreciation. He had peeked at Zhao Fan's future after demonization more than once, but it was better than Chaos. It's still chaotic and I can't see anything.
"It's slowly getting stronger, so let him continue to break."
Emperor Xiaoyao smiled and said: "That bitch Anwu really thought that he would be able to sit back and relax if he stayed in the abyss. If he waits another 100 million years, he will die."
"This Anwu is also lucky."
Emperor Wumian said disdainfully: "During the final battle, because he summoned the abyss demon, a trace of his peak imperial weapon penetrated into the abyss against the vortex. Otherwise, how could he have lived an extra 210 million years?"
"Okay, it's time for us to make substantial arrangements for that big event."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation sighed and said: "Zhao Fan, who I am most optimistic about, has become a demon and is an uncertain factor. Let alone being the core, he is not even suitable for supporting positions. I will temporarily exclude him from the plan and let him Let the younger son Zhao Di, who is also qualified, take his place."
