Chapter 1197 Shit, I'll Beat You to Pieces!

The end of Void Island.

Under the violently 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 as if by jumping from here, one 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 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 have been done by the same 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 who went 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 breaker 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 unlock the 'Si Wu Formation'?" Yan Wuse suddenly thought of this, his eyes 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 stretched out his hand 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, there were many changes in the Void Island, which were obviously related to him. He actually brought out several 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, 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 Fallen Abyss to accumulate thunder. The power of robbery.”

"On the island, when there are more people 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!

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 Wu Se hadn't used his brain for too long and was worried that he would forget the reasoning just now.

After summarizing it, he once again missed the Taoist boy holding the Si Nan and looking like he deserved a beating. He muttered in confusion:

"Why would anyone like to reason?"

"Alas!"

After coming to his senses, he used a stone to draw three lines from the circle called "one".

Yan Wu Se simply sat on the ground regardless of the dirt, 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 the Fallen Abyss really used to unlock the Si Wuzhen?"

"Well, this is the easiest to think of, but also the most difficult to stop. You must waste a lot of people, money, materials, and time to stop it successfully, so it must be!"

"Ah! Another conspiracy... I'm so annoyed!"

"... Is this why I started reasoning here? Want to hold me back?"

Yan Wu Se lay on the ground, looking up as if he had realized something, staring at the violent fog sea under the Fallen Abyss with lifeless eyes.

Irritability came over him, he grimaced, and had to use a stone to shave his scalp, and incidentally stained his golden hair with some dust without knowing it.

"Think! Think!"

Yan Wu Se slapped himself twice, forcing himself not to let his mind wander, and continued to push forward:

"Then the corresponding solution is that I have to find the core, otherwise I have to bleed a lot and put some treasures back to their original positions... Oh! Who knows where the core has gone? So I have to bleed, damn Dao Qiong Cang!"

"By the way, I have to put that noisy goose stele back to the center of the formation to restore the power of the Si Wu formation."

"But, how do I know how to set up the Si Wu formation!"

"Huh?"

Yan Wu Se thought about this, suddenly jumped up, and then fell on the high ground.

He reached out and took out a formation plate from his arms, injected spiritual energy, and the heavenly secrets intertwined inside, outlining a large formation.

There are nine red dots and three hundred and sixty-five blue dots on the formation, marking the correct distribution positions.

The misplaced and missing positions are marked in gray, and they keep flashing, which obviously need to be solved urgently.

Yan Wu Se suddenly realized and felt suffocated again as if someone had arranged it.

"No wonder No. 2 gave me this array before he left. This is the Si Wu array, right? I guess the boy has already thought of it?"

"Is he sick? Why doesn't he just tell me the answer to the question? I'll be responsible for the execution, right?"

"Well, I should think about it. My brain will get rusty if I don't use it for a long time... Is that what he meant?"

After silently putting away the array, Yan Wu Se took a deep breath, drew another circle on the side, and muttered to himself.

After a long time, he returned to the main circle.

The stone poked the second line outside the circle.

"Back to the beginning, the arrival of the Void Island is not something that can be achieved overnight, and it is impossible for the Eight Zun An to be summoned successfully at once."

"This must have been set up a long time in advance..."

"Yu Lingdi saw the Eight Zun An in the White Cave, and Gou Wu Yue said that he also heard the Eight Zun An officially declare war on the Holy Temple at that time."

"Then this must be the key."

"Well, the key... huhu~"

Yan Wu Se nodded thoughtfully, and as he nodded, his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and finally the world disappeared.

It was not until his chin hit the ground that he was awakened and returned to the business.

"Uh..."

"The predecessor of the White Cave is the Jinzhao Prison Sea. The Jinzhao Prison Sea is the birthplace of the third ancestor of the White Vein, the old ancestor Jinzhao, and also raised a Saint Palace Long Rongzhi."

"The Jinzhao lineage has a traitor, Sang Qiye, also known as the Saint Slave Wuxiu. Which of Wuxiu's disciples has entered the White Cave? He accepted Wuxiu's mission?"

"The Flame Python is born...ah, my head hurts! Help..."

Yan Wu Se rubbed his temple with a painful expression, and continued to recall the intelligence he had collected before:

"When was the last time the Flame Python was born? It seems to be related to the Jinzhao Prison Sea? Is it the old ancestor Jinzhao who is infiltrating the outside world? ?”

“By the way, Red Clothes also reported that no clues to the rift in the extra-dimensional space were found.”

“But the four swords were unearthed, proving that the seal on the Sea of ​​Ashes was loosened. The people on the inner island are restless, so the space rift leading to the Void Island should also exist.”

“Ba Zun’an has entered the White Cave... Yes, he probably found what Red Clothes didn’t find, so it was at this time that they agreed on the details of summoning the Void Island?”

“Hmph! A bunch of bastards who deserve to be cut into pieces!”

Yan Wu Se exerted force with his hand, crushing the stone on the spot, but the line on the ground did not break.

He changed another stone and continued to hold the second line.

"Then the question is, how come the Eight Lords were sentenced to the inner island that year? Isn't this the title of the Lord of the Black and White Veins? Aren't we being used?"

"Well, it's impossible! With Dao Xiaozi's wisdom, it's impossible for him to be used...hiss! I almost forgot that Dao Xiaozi didn't take office at that time, right?"

"We have to tell him about this!"

Yan Wu Se thought about this and stood up anxiously. Suddenly, he was relieved and shook his head and said "huh", "Even I can think of it..."

He lay down again like a rotten salted fish, no longer anxious, sticking his butt, holding his chin with his left hand, and poking the third line with a stone in his right hand.

There is no point in thinking about the second line. Dao Qiong Cang must be preparing for it. It's more important to return to the present.

"The third question."

"I can think of the Eight Lords to solve the Si Wuzhen, and Dao Xiaozi can definitely think of it too."

"Dao Xiaozi said that we should treat Ba Zun'an as him, so Ba Zun'an can also think of what I can think of."

"So this is not his real plan at all, it's just a delay, then what is his real plan..."

Yan Wu Se grabbed his golden hair again, making his head look like a messy bird's nest.

He drew a sentence for the first two lines, but after thinking for a long time, the third line still didn't come up with a result.

"What is it?"

"Hiss, what could it be?"

"Use what Dao Xiaozi taught me to jump away, yes, jump away, I am the third party, or I am the enemy, think from this point..."

"If I am Ba, then my goal is to kill this damn Holy Temple."

"Haha, funny! How can this be done, am I a fool? The Holy Temple is so strong!"

Yan Wu Se stopped thinking on the spot.

Kill on the Holy Mountain?

This is too absurd!

No one in this world can kill on the Holy Mountain.

Soon, he slapped himself.

"Well, I'm still a fool. I still want to fight, but if I'm not stupid, how should I fight?"

"It's impossible to kill them directly on the Holy Mountain. There are too many people on the Holy Mountain, and they are too strong."

"That is... pull them out to fight?"

Yan Wu Se frowned, as if he had a direction.

"How to pull them out?"

"Pull them out, he... uh, I can't beat him."

"It's not that he and the other eight are going to pull them to this Void Island and beat me and No. 2 to death, right?"

"Haha, funny, too funny! This emperor, can he beat me?"

Yan Wu Se snorted, almost angry at his own thoughts, and felt annoyed.

He looked down on these snakes and rats in the dark from the bottom of his heart!

If he came, he didn't care about what the Taoist boy said about "continental turmoil", and first concentrated his fire to destroy the snake and rat nest of Xu Yue Hui Palace.

If the Holy Slave dared to declare war, the next one would destroy the Holy Slave. All ten members of the Council of Deputies would come out and tear their mouths apart!

The King of Hell's fire has been quite lively recently... Then let's go together with ten people, put out the fire, kill these people, and help recover some tears.

What's the good of "mainland turmoil"?

For the sake of the public, give up the small family, which is a truth that all adults understand.

In this world, there is no absolute fairness, and there is no fairy tale that can have both fish and bear's paw?

After the flag of justice was raised, the order of the continent has been maintained for so many years, bringing peace and prosperity to the world, benefiting thousands of mortals and spirit refiners.

Now is the best world!

The order that exists today is the best order!

All those who try to resist, shouting "freedom" but end up for selfish desires, should be taken out and shot one by one in time!

Even if the step is a little bigger, it will cause some turmoil.

But for the prosperity and order, for the peace of the vast majority of people, what's wrong with pulling the egg, it won't crack or kill people.

"Hit me..."

"Heh!"

Yan Wu Se's eyes were cold. From lying on the ground to standing up, he spat on his left and right hands, rubbed them together, and stroked his head from front to back.

His messy hair instantly returned to order, and every strand was extremely obedient and radiant.

Yan Wu Se spat, and his saliva just happened to stick to the end of the third line he had just drawn.

He raised his shiny scale-skin boots, stepped down hard, trampled, and covered the ridiculous question with his own answer.

"Shit, I'll beat you all!"

Turning around, the underground goose stele was lifted by the golden lines.

Before the annoying goose cry came, it was imprisoned in the absolutely closed golden light ball.

After searching the memory, the point where this Zhenxu stele should go immediately appeared, located in the giant kingdom not far from the Miracle Forest.

Yan Wu Se's eyes condensed, and his eyes turned into pure gold at this moment.

He didn't even need to go there in person. Through the light index of the Void Island, he instantly found the place where the goose tablet should go.

He snapped his fingers.

Whoosh!

The absolutely closed golden ball of light disappeared near the Fallen Abyss with the goose tablet at the speed of light.

"It still costs some blood..."

Yan Wu Se sighed, and then wanted to take out the treasure and use it as the lost core of various places to seal the Si Wu Formation.

At this moment, a slightly panicked voice spread throughout the Void Island.

"Yan Wu Se, save me——"

Yan Wu Se's face froze, and he looked unbelievable.

This is...

The voice of No. 2!

"Are you serious?"

"Do you really want to open up the Void Island and fight here?"

"The Eighth An personally took action? No. 2 can't beat him? What is he thinking, really want to die so quickly?"

Through the induction of calling the holy name directly, Yan Wu Se instantly saw the scene of a certain place.

He saw a illusory world of fallen plum blossoms, with countless shattered and dim ancient characters inside, and there was also an ancient swordsman with white hair and a fairy-like temperament.

"Mei Siren?"

Yan Wu Se didn't have time to look at other people, his eyebrows were raised high, as if he was shocked by something and couldn't react for a while.

"What's the situation?"

"You are a great messenger of the heavenly secrets, but you can't beat a mere Mei Siren? What are you doing? Are you kidding me?"

Looked intently.

"Sword Saint?"

Yan Wu Se's mouth twitched, and he finally understood something.

"But it's not that bad!"

"If you can't beat it, you can always run away, right? And you're asking for help, is it being held back by something?"

"The era of ancient swordsmen has clearly passed, and you can't beat it... bad luck!"

Yan Wu Se, who was annoyed by the trouble, rubbed his brows and rubbed his tightly locked brows. Then he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

Spots of light jumped over, and soon the light outlined, turning into a blazing white, holy, and unlookable angel of light.

Yan Wu Se handed over a space ring with a gloomy expression and ordered: "Go and fill in the blanks of several cores and hold them for the time being."

"Yes." This angel of light was actually intelligent, nodded and took the ring, turned into light and disappeared.

"Man-made things can only produce a bunch of waste! You dare to sit at the same table with me..."

Yan Wu Se didn't know what he thought of, sneered coldly, and stepped up to rush to save people.

But as soon as he raised his foot, his movement stopped in the void again.

The violent energy of the abyss behind him was still accumulating, and the howling wind was still tearing people's clothes.

The huge power accumulated here is a big trouble.

If it is not solved, it may be used by others.

If it is to be solved, even if an ordinary half-saint comes, it may take some time, and it may not be solved completely.

Yan Wu Se thought about it, and pinched two fingers in the air.

"Buzz!"

Ten thousand miles of energy, sucked into a vacuum.

Endless Dao rules, exploded invisibly.

The uninhabited land of the Fallen Abyss was drained of everything in an instant, and it turned into a ten thousand miles black hole.

But even the space fragments disappeared - also destroyed by the cinders!

"Sun Wheel."

Yan Wu Se pinched out a huge, blazing, flat, and sun-like light energy compression wheel with his fingertips.

Without even turning his head, he gently threw the fingertips sun wheel to the Fallen Abyss and stepped forward.

This action was careless and casual, just like when he was lying on the ground drawing just now, he casually crushed a stone.

"Boom!"

The energy accumulated by absorbing the power of the holy calamities from all sides seemed to be thrown into a higher level and more terrifying energy ball, and it was instantly disordered.

A loud bang, after a sound.

A vast beam of light rose up from the abyss, and the fluctuations were even greater than those of the Holy Tribulation.

Such a magnificent and terrifying energy instantly affected Yan Wu Se's back.

But after all the chaotic energy approached Yan Wu Se's body, it seemed to be purified by the Holy Light, becoming extremely docile and not daring to act rashly.

The world lost all other colors except light.

Yan Wu Se's black figure with his back to the light walked in the sky full of white, slowly walking towards the void, like a god who was about to return to the realm of the gods.

"Om..."

The bright sun slowly rose in the sky, and the entire Void Island was trembling slightly.

All people from all over the island raised their eyes and saw this strange scene in the distance.

It felt like even the Holy Tribulation could not compare to this scene?

What happened?

Wait!

There seemed to be a little black in the suddenly rising white sun...

People?

Is that a person? !

At the same time, all the soul refiners struggling on the Void Island seemed to hear a cold and murderous holy voice:

"You are all looking for death..."

"In this case, this emperor will grant you your wish."