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Chapter 1197 Damn it, I’ll blow it up for you!(1/3)

 The end of Void Island.

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?"
To be continued...
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