Chapter 200: Shattering the Void with a Fist

The big ship moved slower and slower, and finally stopped in the sea beyond the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment. The sailors on the ship looked at the cracked sky, their faces pale with fear. Some people immediately knelt down and prayed to the gods of their Yi tribe.

Wu Tu Gu stood at the bow of the boat and shouted sternly: "Get up, everyone! Keep rowing!"

Several slave leaders carried steel knives and walked around among the slaves with evil eyes. When they saw a slave who couldn't kneel down, he slashed at the slave with his knife, chopped off the slave's head, and then kicked the body into the sea.

Forced by their lust, the slave sailors had no choice but to pick up the oars again and paddle hard, and the ship slowly sailed towards the Sea of ​​Wrath.

Wu Tu Gu clasped his hands upside down and looked at the torrent of magma passing by the boat. A sinister look flashed in his small eyes and he chuckled: "Your Excellency De Biao, do you know why the Devil's Sea is called the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment?"

Without waiting for Zhang Debiao to answer, he muttered to himself: "Those stupid untouchables really thought that there were devils making trouble in the sea! Hehe, this sea area is actually an ancient battlefield. Many strong men fought here, causing the void to shatter. This creates a situation where the other world merges with ours. The sea water and magma are the things from the other world, pouring down from the cracks!"

Zhang Debiao looked with wide eyes and saw the cracks in the space moving from time to time. Sometimes the cracks were blocked by something, stopping the pouring of magma and seawater, and instead exposed the misty green rocks.

These cracks are so huge that even if hundreds of such large ships are put in, they cannot be filled. The rocks are like mountains floating in the void, ancient and mysterious.

And under the sea, there are also countless space cracks, which are constantly swallowing the sea water, forming huge whirlpools on the sea surface!

Those slaves carefully paddled the oars, trying to avoid whirlpools and cracks in the air, and sailed towards the depths of the Sea of ​​Scourge!

"It seems that these space cracks do communicate with another world. But..."

Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment and said: "Master National Master, if strong men fought here and destroyed the void, why were their fists, thoughts, and magical thoughts not preserved?"

Wu Tu Gu's eyes flashed and he sneered: "The Sea of ​​Divine Punishment has existed for countless thousands of years. The space here is in constant turmoil. What kind of fists and residual thoughts can be preserved?"

Zhang Debiao was confused. Wu Tu Gu didn't look like a person who spoke the truth openly, so his words may not be credible.

Wu Tu Gu smiled proudly and said: "Your Excellency De Biao, Hassan from the east, only I know the way to safely pass through the Sea of ​​Scourge. If you want to go to Kander Continent, unless you fly there, you can only listen to me. Yes, work hard for me!”

Zhang Debiao snorted coldly and was about to speak when suddenly the big ship under his feet trembled violently. A crack in space was seen sweeping through the middle of the ship. The other half of the ship disappeared immediately. The broken part was flat, as if it had been cut off with a knife!

There was a slave leader standing exactly where the ship was cut off. Only half of his body was left, and he fell helplessly into the sea!

The half of the ship under Zhang Debiao's feet was missing the other half, and there was a loud click. The bow of the ship immediately fell into the water, and countless people were thrown high into the air, screaming in agony!

"Let's go!"

The Wutu Bone whistled, flew up like an eagle, and landed far away on the sea. Zhang Debiao followed immediately and looked back, only to see half of the ship sinking slowly into the water. All the slave sailors, servants, and concubines brought by Wu Tu Gu fell into the sea and struggled endlessly.

"Don't look, I'm too lazy to walk. These untouchables were originally brought by me for my enjoyment. If they die, they will die! Follow me quickly. If you can't keep up with me, you will die without a burial place!"

"This guy is really cruel!"

Zhang Debiao gasped and quickly followed him, thinking: "I originally thought that he wanted to sail to the Kander Continent with many slaves and servants in a big ship, but I didn't expect that this guy just wanted to enjoy happiness! To enjoy happiness, he would kill himself. A boatload of people's lives, this guy's The viciousness is comparable to that of Zaid... No, Zaid is not as good as him. The reason why the Holy Mage of the Dead capsized the ship of the God King's Palace is because he has a blood feud with the God King's Palace and angered the people on the ship. , and it was one of our own people who was killed by this unruly man!"

Wu Tu Gu kept galloping in front of him, as fast as a galloping horse. Looking back, he saw Zhang Debiao following him leisurely. He smiled sinisterly and said: "The cultivation level is not bad. How do you think about it? You Either work for me or die here! Hey, no one can get out of the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment without me leading the way!"

Zhang Debiao sighed and said with a smile: "I originally planned to follow you like this and walk smoothly to the Kander Continent, but now that you have spoken, I can only feel embarrassed..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tu Gu suddenly turned around like a whirlwind, with a click, his fighting spirit transformed, and four arms came out from his armpits, grabbing at his Baihui, throat, heart, lower vagina and other vital parts, and said with a evil smile: "I knew you wouldn't be so honest, I would have to beat you to be honest!"

Before he could catch Zhang Debiao, he suddenly heard a bang, and the opponent's body skyrocketed, turning into a ferocious muscular body four meters tall, as if he was a demon, condescending.

His protruding figure was originally extremely tall, but at this moment, he seemed to feel that he had become an inconspicuous dwarf. He could only reach the opponent's belly button when he lifted his toes!

call!

Zhang Debiao struck down with a punch. Before Wu Tu Gu's six hands could fall, the fist the size of a vinegar vat had already reached the top of his head. He had to raise his arms to block it.

Just four muffled sounds were heard, and the four arms transformed from fighting spirit were violently blown apart by the punch. Two more clicks were heard, and even the remaining two arms were beaten to pieces, and the whole person was hit hard with a thud. Smashed into the bottom of the sea!

Zhang Debiao's fist turned into a palm, and he pressed it on the sea. He raised it with a cry, and his fighting spirit suddenly led a water column to rise into the sky, dancing endlessly in the air like a water dragon!

As soon as Wutu Gu sank into the water, he was sucked up by the water column. He had no time to react. Suddenly, a big hand broke through the water column, pinched his neck, and lifted him out of the water.

"Good means, good means! I didn't expect you to be a sword master. I'm in trouble!" Wu Tu Gu's little eyes turned quickly and he shouted hurriedly: "Don't kill me. I will take you out of the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment." !”

Zhang Debiao sneered and said: "I am a sword master. Of course I can fly across this sea area. What use do you have? You first tell me what treasure you want to find in Kander Continent, and then I can decide whether to kill you or not!"

Wu Tu Gu hesitated for a moment, then Zhang Debiao immediately tightened his grip and shouted loudly: "I say, I say! I went to Kander Continent to find the Godhead!"

"godhead?"

Zhang Debiao was slightly startled, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he sneered: "You are a weakling who has only cultivated to the transformation stage of fighting spirit. Do you deserve to know the godhead? If you dare to lie to me, I will crush you to death!"

Godhead is an extremely illusory thing. Zhang Debiao has only seen it in the magic notes of the ancient magic tower. In order to become an immortal god and rule the world forever, the magic emperor of the Holy Yuan era, Emperor Hetings, ruled the world at that time. All the powerful demigods went to the ninth level of the abyss with the intention of killing the gods and snatching the godhead.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since the Shengyuan era, and this incident has become a myth, lost in the vast history. Zhang Debiao simply does not believe that the national master of the Yi tribe can know such a secret thing.

He pinched Wutu Bone until his eyes turned white, he kicked his legs back and forth, and hissed: "I didn't lie to you, I really didn't..."

Zhang Debiao snorted coldly, relaxed his big hands slightly, took a few deep breaths with Wu Tu Gu, and said with a smile: "I really didn't lie to you, senior, do you know where I come from?"

"I don't care where you come from. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you to hell right now!"

Wu Tu Gu shuddered and said quickly: "The villain is actually not from the Yi tribe, nor from any race in the world today. The villain comes from the ninth layer of the abyss..."

"There are also humans on the ninth level of the abyss?"

"good."

Wu Tu Gu smiled flatteringly and said: "There are indeed humans on the ninth floor of the abyss, but not many. There is a temple there called the Temple of Gods. It is said to be a treasure trove of martial arts left by the great achievers who once went to the ninth floor of the abyss. Villain He's just a sloppy servant of the gods who thinks it's too real. He was too poor, so he ran out secretly. Fortunately, he was not killed by the monsters on the road. After leaving the abyss, he came to the Yi tribe. These barbarians had never seen advanced martial arts, and they showed their skills. These barbarians were astonished. , the villain took the seat of the national master..."

"How can a servant who sweeps the floor in the temples have the skills to reach the peak of Dou Qi's transformation? It is truly a treasure trove of martial arts left by the ancient powerful ones. Presumably those ancient powerful people are Emperor Hetings and others, right?"

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but become interested and said: "Keep talking!"

Wu Tu Gu shuddered and continued: "The reason why the villain knows that there is a godhead in Kander Continent is because he saw it in the temples. That day, the villain was sweeping the floor in the temple..."

Zhang Debiao listened in rapt attention, and suddenly he let out a loud roar, and the fighting energy in his whole body suddenly exploded. He blasted his fingers apart, jumped three times on the water, and ran away!

"De Biao Manhammer, do you think I am a fool? Can't you see that you are a barbarian from southern Xinjiang?"

Wu Tu Gu laughed loudly, laughing like an owl: "You are not a sword master at all. The southern Xinjiang barbarians are indeed worthy of their reputation. They can train their fighting spirit and physical body to the strength of a sword master! But if you have not become a saint-level master, without me to lead the way, you will Just wait to die here!”

Zhang Debiao was furious and started to chase forward. Suddenly a crack in space moved over and he quickly stopped. When the crack moved away, the protruding bone had disappeared!

"Cunning, his grandmother is so cunning!"

Zhang Debiao looked around and saw that those space cracks were not just moving in parallel, they were moving in a messy way, up, down, left, back, and in all directions. There was no pattern to follow at all. Walking rashly on the sea would only be obliterated by the space cracks, like Just like that big ship!

Zhang Debiao looked at his feet again. There were also many space cracks on the seabed. It was definitely more dangerous in the sea than on the sea!

"Wutu's bones are so slippery that he can't hold back. No wonder he was able to escape from the ninth floor of the abyss alive. Without him to lead the way, it would indeed be difficult to pass through the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment. It seems that we have to put in a lot of effort..."

He strode forward, and before he had gone a hundred or ten meters, suddenly a huge crack in the air moved towards him. He was about to retreat, but he had no choice but to find that there was already a crack behind him blocking his retreat, and under his feet, a large whirlpool was forming. Slowly forming!

"Run from both sides? I guess I will be caught between these two cracks before I reach the end. Even if I have a body as strong as a Dou Sage, I will be torn into pieces!"

Zhang Debiao took a long breath. Faced with such a desperate situation, unless he has the strength of a saint to fly from above, or he has the heart of Pluto in his heyday to tear apart the rift in space, there is only one way to die!

Now he couldn't help but think of the good thing about Brother Tai. Although the tiger was misplaced and extremely unreliable, it was easy for the old man to get through this dangerous situation.

The two cracks moved extremely fast, arriving more than 20 meters in front of him in the blink of an eye, carrying rolling lava flows to attack him!

"Even without Brother Tai, I can still get through! The true form of the devil, the eye of truth, covering the sky with one hand, break! break! break!"

Zhang Debiao roared, and condensed the true form of the demon god with three heads and six arms. He opened his true eyes, used six arms, and punched six fists to cover the sky with one hand. The six fists were blasted forward together!

boom! boom! boom!

With six consecutive loud noises, the space crack in front of him was blasted open by his six fists, and a space passage was opened. Zhang Debiao immediately flew up, threw himself into the space passage like a bird, flew away, and finally landed in the space passage. Get out before the space passage closes!

As soon as he stepped on the water, he couldn't help but staggered. The demon's true form immediately dissipated, and his body returned to its original state. He fired six punches in a row and covered the sky with his hands. This was an unprecedented explosion for him. His energy and energy were almost completely consumed. , I almost couldn’t support my body and continued to step on the sea!

Behind the back, two huge space cracks finally collided together, and a loud noise like a landslide suddenly erupted. The space was stirred up and shattered, like hundreds of super powerful forbidden curses exploding at the same time!

Zhang Debiao looked back, with lingering fear. If he hadn't been cultivating the Demon God's True Body these days, the fighting energy in his body was getting purer and purer, and his cultivation level was also rising. I'm afraid he wouldn't have enough energy to cover the sky with one hand six times. At this moment He has died in the broken space, and there is absolutely no room for survival!

"I have to thank Aldan properly when I go back. Without his guidance, I would be dead. Grandma, the Sea of ​​Scourge is really extremely dangerous, far more dangerous than the dangers I have experienced before. I don't know how many such situations there are before." Follow me..."

He rested for a moment, and his energy and energy were recovering rapidly. Since his fighting spirit became more and more pure, his energy and energy were recovering faster and faster. If his fighting spirit can be as pure as Aldan, Zhang Debiao believes that even if he does not practice the Purple Sky Zheng, his fighting spirit will be intact!

Within a moment, he gathered enough strength and strode towards the depths of the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment.

Zhang Debiao had just left when a figure quietly emerged from the water. It was Wutu Gubisi, with a hint of fear on his cold face: "This guy is too powerful... He can open a space passage with his bare hands. Only The giants of the temple How can there be such a master in this world... However, it is impossible for you to get out of the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment. Without me to lead the way, there will be countless such situations waiting for you, and there are also those powerful people who have disappeared. The person’s fist intention and residual thoughts..."

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No, dear book friends and brothers, I’m so sorry for you, today I only have 4,200 words, so let’s make do with it, 85 reminders, alas, I’m bursting into tears...