Under the violent and 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 currents of time and space, and is bottomless.
It seems that by jumping from here, one can escape from the right and wrong place 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 Fallen Abyss is filled with chaos.
Wearing luxurious robes and with light blond hair, Yan Wanzi stood on top of the 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 Wise 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 someone from 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 kind of movement in Fallen 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 Falling into the Abyss.
Yan Wuse has been observing here for a long time.
Every time someone on the island undergoes 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 breaker can survive it or not, Fallen Abyss is about to explode now.
The power it has hidden at this moment needs to be fully released, it is so maneuverable!
for example……
"They want to rely on this power to unlock 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 became a place of exile and one of the Seven Forbidden Forbidden Areas. Even the Holy Emperor could 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 blond hair and a somewhat irritable look on his eyebrows, 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.
"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, the Void Island changed many times, and it was obviously related to him. He actually created several inner island creatures for him."
"After some...well, complex collusion, the three ancestors of the White Veins and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon agreed to his plan, and they cooperated internally and externally to bring Void Island to the Yunlun Mountains."
"The Holy Emperor's Golden Edict 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 calamity.”
"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 Tiao 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 goose..." the goose continued.
"It's too noisy! It's really too noisy! Who made this Zhenxu Monument look like this? Is it just a person?" Yan Wuse's expression was twisted.
boom!
He kicked it back and 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 and is worried that he will forget the reasoning he just made.
After summarizing it, he once again missed the Taoist boy who was holding Si Nan with an expression that he wanted to beat, and muttered in confusion:
"Why would anyone like reasoning?"
"well!"
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 was lying on the ground, raising his eyes as if he had some realization, staring blankly at the violent sea of fog under the abyss.
Anxious, he bared his teeth and had no choice but to use a stone to scrape his 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 that I have to find the core, otherwise I have to bleed heavily, and put some treasures back to their original positions... Oh! Who knows where the core ghost has gone? It turns out that I am bleeding, this damn sky!"
"By the way, we have to put that noisy goose monument back into the center of the formation to restore the strength of the formation."
"But, I don't know how to set up the Si Wu Formation!"
"Well?"
Yan Wuse's thoughts reached this point when 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, outlining a large formation.
There are nine red dots and 365 blue dots on the formation, marking the correct distribution positions.
Misaligned or missing bits are marked in gray and keep flashing, which obviously needs to be solved urgently.
Yan Wise suddenly woke up and felt 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'll be responsible for executing it?"
"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 putting away the formation plate, 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 the Void Island cannot happen overnight, and it is impossible for the Eight Masters to be successfully summoned at once."
"This must have been planned long in advance..."
"Yu Lingdi met the Eight Masters in the White Cave. Gou Wuyue said that it was also at that time that he heard the Eight Masters formally 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 Grotto is the Jingzhao Prison Sea. The Jingzhao Prison Sea is the birthplace of the third ancestor of the White Veins, the ancestor Jinzhao, 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?"
"Yan 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, Hongyi also reported that there were no clues to the cracks in the different-dimensional space."
"But four swords were unearthed, which proves that the seal on the Jizhao Prison 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 into 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 hold it 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 Dual 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 reached this point, and he stood up anxiously. Suddenly he felt relieved, shook his head and said "ha", "Even I can think of..."
He lay down again like a rotten salted fish, no longer in a hurry, sticking his butt out, holding his chin with his left hand, and poked the third line with a stone in his right hand.
The second line is no longer meaningful to think about. Dao Qiongcang must be making preparations, and it is more important to return to the present.
"The third question."
"I can think of the Eight Masters trying to break up the Si Wu Formation, and the Taoist boy must also be able to think of it."
"The Taoist boy said that you have to treat Bazunzi as him. Then Bazunzun can 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 Wuwei 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 were Eight, then my goal would be to kill this damn Holy Temple."
"Haha, that's funny! How is this possible? Am I a fool? The Holy Temple is obviously so powerful!"
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 unlikely that the Eight Masters will be dragged to this Void Island and beat the old man and No. 2 to death, right?"
"Haha, funny, so funny! Is this emperor the one who can fight?"
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 den of snakes and rats.
If the Holy Slave dares to declare war, the Holy Slave will be destroyed next. All the ten-member council will appear, and their blind beeping mouths will be torn apart by them!
The King of Hell's fire has been quite lively recently... Then let's go over together with ten people, extinguish the fire along the way, kill these people, and help recover some Leijiatong.
What’s so great about “mainland turmoil”?
For the sake of everyone, abandoning your small family is a truth that all adults understand.
In this world, how can there be absolute fairness, 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 and shouted "freedom" but turned out to be for their own selfish desires should be pulled out and executed 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 against each other 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 stepped on them, trampling on them, 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 Void Island light index, 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.
"I still need 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 the Si Wu Formation.
At this moment, a slightly panicked voice spread throughout the entire 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 open up on Void Island and fight here?"
"Ba Zunzhen took action himself? No. 2 can't beat him? What is he thinking, does he really want to die so quickly?"
Through the induction of directly calling the holy name, Yan Wuse instantly saw a scene in a certain place.
He saw an illusory and ethereal world of fallen plum blossoms, in which there were countless dim and shattered ancient texts, and there stood 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?"
"You are a mighty divine envoy of Heaven's Secret, but you can't defeat a mere Meisi man? What are you doing? Play me!"
Take a close look.
"Juggernaut?"
Yan WuSe twitched the corner of his mouth and finally understood something.
"But it's not that bad!"
"If it can't be beaten, it can always run away, right? It's still asking for help. What's holding it back?"
"The era of ancient sword cultivators has clearly passed, and we still can't beat the 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.
Little spots of light popped up, and soon the light was outlined, turning into a blazing white and 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 in a few core areas. Hold on for now."
"Yes." This angel of light was actually intelligent, nodded, took the ring, and disappeared into light.
"As expected, man-made things can only produce a pile of waste! How dare you sit at the same 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 in the abyss behind him is still accumulating, and the howling wind is still tearing people's clothes apart.
The huge power accumulated here is completely a big trouble.
If it is not resolved, it may be exploited by others.
If we want to solve it, even if the ordinary half-saint comes, I'm afraid it will 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, evacuated 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 debris disappeared - it was also destroyed by Jin!
"Sun Wheel."
Yan Wuxi's fingertips pinched out a huge, white, flat, sun-like wheel of compressed light energy.
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!
There seemed to be a little bit of black in the white sun that suddenly rose...
people?
That's a human?!
At the same time, all the spiritual masters struggling on the Void Island seemed to hear a cold and chilling holy voice: