In Luoying Realm, Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he heard this name.
He has a very good memory, and he vaguely remembers hearing the name "Yan Wuse"... twice!
The first time was in the Unforgiveness Hall, when Rao Yaoyao's sword split the Tiansan cell. After he was liberated, Master Han shouted this:
"The color of the dog's sun is colorless, fuck Yu Kunpeng, I'm back, your good days are numbered!"
Mr. Han's escape skills are very strong, and ordinary sealing places cannot seal him.
He was caught and exiled to the inner island of Void Island under the joint pursuit of "Yan Lao" and "Yu Lao", whom Rao Yaoyao calls respectfully.
As for the second time, when Xu Xiao was asked who were the accomplices of No. 2, No. 2 answered two people:
The color is colorless, and it is the sky.
"Who is this Yan...?" Xu Xiaoshou would not be stupid enough to think about it by himself, because Mr. Siren was right next to him.
"Member of the Ten-member Council of the Holy Temple, one of the Three Emperors, half-saint of the light system." Mei Siren's face was solemn. He had already cut the word "Xu" with his sword, but the call for help from No. 2 still came out and could not be stopped.
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The Three Emperors...Xu Xiaoshou remembered that the disabled man sitting in the wheelchair on Guizhe Holy Mountain was one of the Three Emperors.
The horrifying scene of that guy taking away Mr. Sang with one arrow from the Central Region is still vivid in my mind when I recall it.
Never thought that Yan Wuse, who is also one of the Three Emperors, is about to enter the scene?
Fighting face to face?
Now, I am Bi Zhiyan... bah, how about Bi Zhi loving the common people?
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think about this question, and then he got the answer at the speed of light.
This is not even comparable. It is difficult for me to defeat an ordinary half-saint at present, so I can only be like Jiang Buyi, whose combat power is damaged.
"He is also a member of the ten-member council?" Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the broken ancient writings all over the sky, remembering something, and his eyes were filled with hope.
"Yes." Mei Si nodded, "There is a hall in the Holy Temple with two masters, three emperors and four divine envoys, forming a ten-person council. Currently, nine-tenths of them... maybe ten-tenths, are already semi-saints.
Number two is the divine envoy of heaven."
Ten Half-Saints?
Xu Xiao felt cold and his hair stood up.
But after Mr. Si Ren said this, he completely integrated the high-level combat force structure of Guizhe Holy Mountain.
One hall, the sky, is temporarily compared to the eight acquaintances, so I won’t think about it anymore.
The two masters, presumably, are the two masters of the law: Gou Wuyue and Rao Yaoyao. I have encountered them all... no, I have fought them all!
The Third Emperor, Love the People, is obviously not at the same level of combat power as the Second Lord, which means that the Third Emperor is stronger, but Yan Wuse has never even heard of it, which means that his popularity is limited and his combat power may be inferior.
The Divine Envoy of the Four Divine Envoys cannot defeat Mr. Si Ren...
"Xu Xiaoshou, do you still remember what I once said to you?" Mei Siren seemed to know that Xu Xiaoshou was comparing his combat prowess, and interrupted his thinking.
"What?" Xu Xiaoshou looked up.
"Now, we are in the general environment of Void Island."
"No. 2, Lao Chan was dragged in by Hongmei Sanliu. This is Lao Chan's specialty and belongs to the field of Heart Sword Technique."
"If we really want to fight the Liberated State Tianji Divine Envoy one on one, in this sin palace, the chance of killing him is less than 10%."
Mei Siren said and added: "Also, don't forget, this round is mainly about three calamities."
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were stagnant, and he realized that perhaps he had underestimated the true combat power of the Four Divine Envoys because of No. 2's current miserable state.
No. 2 was hung up and beaten by Mr. Si Ren from the beginning to the end. It was true, but his ideology could not defeat Mr. Si Ren's mental swordsmanship.
This is so normal!
Mr. Si Ren's swordsmanship is very strange, and he has probably rarely shown it before, so it is not in No. 2's knowledge base. I don't know how strong No. 2 is.
And it is still unknown how much combat power he has left after he transformed into an ideological regular form.
But Meisi people specialize in the art of swordsmanship!
When the strongest fights against the weak, it's normal if you can win, but it's scary if you can't win.
The most important thing...
No. 2 fell into the trap and was beaten in a urn, because he was greedy and suffered three disasters!
At this point in the war, Mr. Si Ren has made perfect use of the right time, place and people, and Xu Xiaoshou has only experienced the true combat power of the liberated Tianji Divine Envoy once - the time when he and the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Human were defeated in an instant!
This comparison of combat power is only based on the results of the current battle situation, and is fundamentally unfair.
There was no time to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Siren again, "Then what is the combat power of this colorless one of the three emperors?"
There is no color... Mei Siren twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to call the holy name directly, but he did not bother to joke with him and said solemnly:
"No. 2 is one of the four divine envoys, but he is the creation of the Lord of the Tao Palace, or he is the creation of man."
"No matter how strong he is, he is still a product of the new era. He is very close to you, but he is far away from the previous era, let alone old age."
"From the beginning, he has never been compared with old ashes like Lao Chen, but if he really wants to be compared, he will not necessarily lose."
Xu Xiaoshou's face became ugly as he listened to these indifferent and indifferent answers.
He trembled: "You mean, the one that has no color is also the ashes of old people?"
"Yu Tu, me and him, Xiaodao Xiaowen Xiaoba." Mei Siren nodded.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Xiaodao was Daoqiangang, Xiaoba was Bazunzhen, Xiaowen... uh, who is this?
The next second, he returned to the point and took a breath.
So Yan Wucolor is really the ashes of Mr. Siren’s era?
Damn it, in this continent, the worst people to mess with are the hot-blooded old men!
"Without color, how about competing with you in terms of combat power?"
"He is the semi-saint of Lao Chan's era, the light of spiritual refining!"
"Well, does this spiritual refining light refer to his light attribute, or his status or something..."
"They are all the mainstays of the spirit refining world, proving that the era of ancient sword cultivation is a benchmark of the past."
Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.
Be good!
big trouble!
"How sure are you of beating him?"
"No chance..."
The Meisi man sighed and looked straight at him, but said nothing.
Xu Xiaoshou understood something. Mr. Siren said that the number of times you can take action in the Sin Palace is limited.
In the final analysis, it is the reason why the death countdown exists, so everything cannot be compared normally!
Mr. Siren called the second number and issued three swords. Now, how many days does he have left?
Xu Xiaoshou, who had received the approval of Tianzu's will, found that he could avoid the death countdown through communication, and if he took action now, he would not be hung up on the countdown.
He is the only special one on Void Island.
But he forgot that no one else had ever received the recognition of the will of the Heavenly Ancestor like himself.
So having said that...
Number 2 has made so many moves here, but he hasn't been "dead by the rules" yet?
The same goes for the Five Declines of Heaven and Man... No, the Five Declines of Heaven and Human came out late, maybe he still has time.
"Teacher, No. 2 has a solution!"
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts reached this point and he keenly grasped the key points.
Number 2 has taken too many shots, and I have never seen him use the death-avoidance order, so he must have other methods to remove the death countdown.
"He does."
The Meisi man nodded, looked at the three ancient characters on the horizon, and said:
"These are three Xuanxu boxes. As expected, No. 2's back-up tools are placed in the boxes, such as the Half-Saint Xuanzhi."
"Excluding the backhand, the Xuanxu Box itself is the product of the Dao Palace Master's Tianji Technique. I have only heard of it before and do not need to confirm it."
"But after killing them just now, I sensed their power. It should be shielding rules or something."
In other words, if you master these three Xuanxu Boxes... no, one of them, you can block the rules of Void Island and take action here at will?
Dao Qiongtian is indeed terrifying!
"Take it." Xu Xiao was anxious. Two of the three Xuanxu boxes were chopped off, but they did not completely disappear. Instead, they could repair themselves with the help of the rules of heaven.
"It's useless. If it doesn't get recognition, it can't be used." Mei Siren shook his head.
Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a moment.
The Lord of the Dao Palace is indeed the Lord of the Dao Palace!
The post-war exchanges within the Luoying world only lasted for a short period of time, when Xu Xiaoshou had the idea of "if you can't get it, destroy it."
Light suddenly shines from the distance.
Mei Siren's eyes narrowed and Xu Xiaoshou's expression was complicated. They all knew that the enemy was coming!
The only word "box" that still had some spirituality left, suddenly the weak voice of No. 2 came out:
"Meisi people, I'll give you one last chance. You're out now. Let's forget about the past."
The teacher's face is really great...
After being beaten like this, No. 2 doesn’t want him to really stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple...
That’s right, what if another lonely person comes and kills him on the Holy Mountain?
Xu Xiaoshou's emotions were complicated, and he didn't even know what choice Mr. Siren would make at this time.
"Shut up."
Mei Siren's state of mind remained unmoved and he said unmoved: "If I strike out with a sword again, I will definitely die, but you will definitely perish."
This extremely domineering declaration silenced No. 2.
After all, he only has the last trace of consciousness left in the Xuanxu Box, although it is difficult to completely die.
But Meisi people are not human!
He really has the ability to make the half-saint completely fall. After all, from the beginning of the battle to now, he has never used the second level of ancient swordsmanship.
Wouldn’t Meisi people know it?
impossible!
It is recorded in No. 2’s knowledge base that Meisi people have met long ago!
The reason why he hasn't struck out with the last sword yet is because he doesn't want to strike out and doesn't want to be exiled, not because he can't.
However, Gu Jianxiu is a lunatic, and he never knows when he will go crazy.
At this time, it is better not to irritate the other person.
"Teacher, it's time to run away." Xu Xiaoshou reluctantly advised him. This was a decision he had to make even if he didn't want to make it now.
"Where are you running to?" Mei Siren smiled, as if he was not worried about his own safety at all, "Your judgment is right. From the beginning, we couldn't run away. If we take action in advance, at least we still have it in our hands now."
Number two."
Xu Xiaoshou was not complacent and could only sigh.
Zui Yidian is really not the home court, and Mr. Si Ren is too restricted.
Who knows if Yan Wuse also has a mysterious box on his body?
It's not easy to cut the number two into such a state, and then face the peak half-saint Yan Wuse in his prime state...
The opponent doesn't even need to fight, he just throws two moves at random. If Mr. Si Ren resists, he will die as a result of the attack.
besides!
Since Yan Wuse, who asked for help on the second number, really received a response, is the other accomplice he mentioned before, Dao Qiongcang, really on Void Island?
This question cannot be pondered at all.
After thinking deeply, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the unreliable Eight Masters.
You agreed to do the trouble yourself, and he came out to tell the truth, so you really didn't forget it, right?
No. 2 himself used Mr. Si Ren as a chess piece to block him. If Yan Wushe comes back again, and Lao Ba can’t show up, who can compete with him?
Do I trust him too much... Seeing that Mr. Siren was staring at the light indifferently, Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and asked again: "Teacher, are you the back-up man of the Eight Masters?"
"Backhand? What backhand?" The Meisi people faced a formidable enemy and didn't even look back.
It seems not... Xu Xiaoshou ignited a little hope, but he also felt that it was not the case.
But he is not even Mr. Si Ren. Where is the real back-up man of Ba Zunzun?
Damn it, come out quickly, I can't hold it anymore!
"Click."
Just when everyone was paying attention, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance, as if the time hand moved one step.
After that, the light that briefly came to the Sin Palace suddenly retreated back.
"?"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
The people of Meisi didn't know why either.
While waiting for the second signal of hope of light, his consciousness began to tremble violently at the same time.
"impossible--"
It was no longer possible, the light disappeared.
On the ruins of Zhenhuang Palace, a golden figure appeared.
It’s not that it’s colorless, it’s the king of hell that threatens life—Yellow Spring!
Huang Quan did not come to Luoying Realm as a conscious body, but his true body appeared in this world.
The picture he saw was that in the colorful world of Luoying, there were many interesting consciousnesses floating around, as well as two real people, Meisi people and Xu Xiaoshou.
But this is secondary, it is an illusory but slightly embodied world of consciousness.
The real people in the real world are an orange masked man who was nailed to death in mid-air by the Holy Judgment Sword, a dumbfounded little ferret who is still recovering his body, a bronze cauldron and half a human body inside the cauldron.
"Five declines of heaven and man?"
Without saying anything, Huang Quan took the lead and walked up to the lifeless Tianren Wusei.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to explore whether the power behind the mask of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man was the real death.
But at this moment, Tianren Wushen said "Huh" and opened his eyes under the mask.
"Yellow Springs...Master..."
Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I arrived at the right time. You are not dead yet."
I've already died once... The Five Deceivers of Heavenly Man said without any emotion: "Let's look at the others first. The three tribulations are difficult to see. The gates to the second plane are all here, and none of them are lost!"
Are they all there?
This is great!
Perfect start!
Huang Quan, who was in his prime state, looked at the slightly astonished Mei Si people in Luoying Realm and nodded slightly.
He turned his head and looked first at the semi-saint who seemed to be the only one present who still had fighting ability. "A person from the Holy Temple?"
"grumble!"
After being thrown out of the Fallen Realm, Mr. Han, who had only repaired less than half of his injuries, heard a strange scream, as if he was being targeted by death. He was under great pressure and said in a flurry of words:
"Don't touch me, uncle!"
"My lord Xu Xiaoshou, my lord's eight masters know me well, I am not from the Holy Temple!"
terrible.
What kind of situation is this?
Even the half-saints with time and space attributes are here?
After Master Han was thrown out, he had been reflecting on whether following Master Shou was really the best choice for a long time - he almost lost his life after a kick!
Now, he discovered that the water in the pit he had unknowingly stepped into was deeper than he had imagined!
The Heavenly Envoy of the Holy Temple...
By analogy with the eight ancient sword cultivators who are familiar with adults, the ancient sword cultivators are all lunatics...
And that damn Yan WuSe, he actually might be able to come over...
Oh my god!
I was just talking about it, I never thought that after escaping from the inner island, I would really blow up the Yan Wuse who had escaped!
The most important thing...
In the end, Yan Wuse only came halfway!
This light-based half-saint with absolute speed can also be forcibly reversed and replaced by this time-space attribute half-saint.
Mr. Han was speechless.
How can there be space for so many giant Buddhas on the outer island of Void Island?
If you move this battle to the inner island, it will be the pinnacle battle!
How could I, a little weasel in the cold weather, be qualified to watch the battle at such a close distance?
On the inner island, I can only be used as a seat...
Mr. Han stared at the golden masked man with great vigilance. He could not control the almost crazy desire to complain in his heart, but he did not dare to show it at all. He was only wary of being kicked to pieces again.
This Itachi is so panicked...
Master Shou can no longer provide a sense of security - Master Shou's sense of security even depends on that ancient sword cultivator!
Huang Quan said nothing, and turned to look at Mei Siren, his eyes confirming.
Xu Xiaoshou noticed that Huang Quan and Mr. Siren had eye contact, and immediately thought of his previous inference.
The two of them had fought against Jiang Buyi, which meant that Huang Quan was on his side at the moment.
Good thing!
Bazunzun, are you controlling everything? Is this your back-up plan?
No matter what, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't let Huang Quan hurt one of his own: "This is Mr. Siren and I, your companion, don't hurt him." He got involved with the teacher.
The face of the Eight Masters is great.
But now, I really don’t know if this canonized Huang Quan will give it to me!
Huang Quan did not receive any denial from the Mei Si people. His eyes passed over the strange Xu Xiaoshou, who was dressed in black, and he was very interested.
But now, it was not the time to poach people. His eyes stopped on the slightly frightened Master Han and said with a smile:
"Your Lord, the Lord, still owes me a favor. Remember to remind him to pay it back."
After saying this, he flashed to the bronze tripod.
The person inside the cauldron already has life in him, which is very weak, but alive... well, he is obviously pretending to be dead at the moment.
"Stop pretending, condense your head." Huang Quan said.
Yu Lingdi inside the bronze cauldron trembled, and his head suddenly grew.
During the time that Mei Si was fighting No. 2, he had secretly repaired himself with the help of the remaining power of the drop of holy blood that No. 2 had used to resurrect him.
But he did not dare to reveal even half of his strength, and did not even pry into the battlefield, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
At this moment, the voice in front of him was clearly talking to him... Yu Lingdi could only helplessly gather his head and open his eyes to look.
"Oh~"
The world in front of me suddenly turned dark.
Yu Ling's eyes even lost light.
The Mei Si people have become ancient sword masters, the liberated Heavenly Secret Envoy has been defeated, Huangquan has also been canonized and successfully arrived, and the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings... are not dead yet!
Where is Rao Yaoyao? Didn’t she chase Huang Quan out? Where is the human being?
Where's Yan Wuse? Yan Wuse, who just heard the sound, didn't come over?
The Holy Temple was completely defeated!
Yu Lingdi's eyes returned to the golden masked man in front of him, and he hesitated and said: "The first seat of Huangquan..."
how to spell!
A semi-saint with attributes of time and space, the leader of my spiritual department, do you have the right to resist?
"The door to the next level is with him." Behind him, the gods and humans spoke with difficulty.
Huang Quan's eyes narrowed, and then he remembered something.
It turns out that after fighting here for so long, the door to the second side has not changed hands yet. Is it still with this young man?
He stretched out his hand and with a bang, Yu Lingdi's head exploded on the spot.
"This is a warning and a punishment for your disobedience before, but next time you take action, it won't be that simple..."
"Hand over the second door!"
Under the bronze cauldron, the faint light of the water element secret formation trembled, and Yu Lingdi's head slowly recovered.
Until it condensed again, his entire face was distorted by pain, his whole body was steaming with anger, and he roared at the top of his lungs:
"Can you please stop blowing my head off? Everyone does!"