"Tell me the important point!" Ling Xuewei was very annoyed.
"Although I don't understand the formation, it seems that this formation relies on something like this to exist." Bai Ze explained, "This is like the formation on the altar. Now the altar has been completely destroyed.
Naturally, the formation can no longer be used."
"The formation in front of us is the same now. The platform in the center of the square looks like a very important part of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array. Since we have no way to prevent Chi Honghui from activating the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array, let's change it.
Think about it from another perspective, for example, destroy this high platform?"
"This... is indeed a good idea!" Ling Xuewei felt suddenly enlightened, "The original formation patterns were exposed on this platform. If the platform is damaged, the formation patterns on it will also be destroyed.
I don’t believe it anymore. The formation pattern here is part of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array. Destroying the platform is equivalent to destroying the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array!"
"Now we have to prevent the activation of the Eight Desolate Ten Thousand Souls Array in a short period of time. This is the only way." Bai Ze said.
"It's true of you, you have already thought of a solution, and you are only talking about it now." Ling Xuewei glared at Bai Ze dissatisfied.
"Although this method has a high success rate, it is much more dangerous than attacking Chi Honghui." Bai Ze said, "If you forcibly interrupt Chi Honghui to activate the formation,
Even if there are any bad consequences, it will be borne by Chi Honghui alone, but if you choose to destroy the platform in the center of the square..."
"What are you hesitating about?" Ling Xuewei asked strangely, "Now we don't have a choice, what are the consequences that you can't tell us directly?"
"The formation is like a huge and precise instrument. It is being started in an orderly manner. The starting process involves transmitting energy from the center to the surroundings. If you destroy this important platform, it is like you forcibly cut off the energy of the instrument.
Transmission. This power is cut off in a short period of time and cannot reach the place it was originally going to go. Think about what will happen?"
"I understand. If you do this, the dangerous place is no longer the entire Guixu City, but the high platform in the central square." If you want to destroy this platform, Ling Xuewei must be present.
Backlash is backlash.
Once Ling Xuewei destroys the central platform, she will inevitably suffer a powerful backlash from the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array. As a result, Ling Xuewei will have no place to hide.
"Are you planning to let me blow up this platform with a time bomb?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"That's right!" Bai Ze nodded, "But I can't guarantee whether ordinary explosives can work on this platform, so you must pour your spiritual power into the explosives at the moment of the explosion to strengthen the explosives.
The power of.”
"Time bomb." Ling Xuewei sneered, "You can take out anything in this base."
"When you received the assignment from your employer, weren't you very clear about the identity of this employer?" Bai Ze asked rhetorically.
He also didn't believe that Ling Xuewei dared to take on such a dangerous task without investigating at all.
"You are so boring." Ling Xuewei curled her lips and said, "Bring me the bomb. We have no time. We must fight quickly."
Bai Ze took out four bombs at once.
"Do you know what to do?" Bai Ze asked profusely.
"It's just a bomb, I don't need you to teach me." Ling Xuewei laughed.
"You set these bombs according to the positions I gave you."
Bai Ze revealed a schematic diagram in Ling Xuewei's mind.
"Installation according to the position I gave you will ensure that the bomb will cause maximum damage to the platform when it explodes."
Ling Xuewei smiled and said, "This is easy, you don't need to worry about these little things."
"But the most critical thing is the moment when the explosion occurred." Bai Ze continued, "I think this platform is the location of the Eight Desolate Ten Thousand Souls Formation. If you want to destroy the formation pattern on this platform, you only need to rely on a few
Bombs are still not enough, now you need to take action."
"The shock wave caused by the explosion is also a kind of wind. Are you going to let me control that shock wave and completely destroy the platform, right?" Ling Xuewei has already understood.
The lethality of the wind she created was very limited, so she couldn't even break through the protective shield of Chi Honghui's spiritual power.
But if there is external help to help her create a more lethal wind, the effect will definitely be different.
"When you control the impact, the most important thing is the timing. Even if you can't destroy the platform, you can try to use this impact to stop Chi Honghui from starting the formation."
Bai Ze warned.
"Once the goal is achieved, immediately move to this square. In short, walk as far as you can. Although I don't know how much damage will be caused by forcibly terminating this formation, it is definitely right to stay away from this place completely."
The ground of the entire square also began to glow with red light, and under the red light were increasingly clear lines.
Once all the formations on the square are formed, Ling Xuewei will no longer have the chance to destroy the platform.
Lu Bosong had been standing on the platform. The backlash from the Soul Seizing Bell seemed to have injured his feet, making him unable to move.
Therefore, after the Eight Desolate Ten Thousand Souls Formation was activated, he did not leave the platform that was the center of the formation.
As the formation became stronger little by little, Lu Bosong was completely swallowed by the formation, leaving only a pool of blood.
Even the corpses of the disciples of the Red Feather Sect who were killed by Xiao Yifeng may have just died, and the souls of the corpses have not had time to leave the body.
Those people also became the sacrifices of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array.
If the square turns into a slaughterhouse, it will only be a matter of time before the entire Guixu City turns into the same situation.
Ling Xuewei took the bomb and acted quickly.
She followed Bai Ze's diagram, accurately placed several bombs at the designated locations, and then quickly detonated them.
"boom--"
Four bombs exploded at the same time, and the entire Guixu City shook several times.
Rubbles flew everywhere, and fire and black smoke came out.
As Bai Ze expected, it is not easy to destroy this platform that serves as the Formation Eye.
Under the power of this bomb, only some cracks appeared on the platform, and the overall structure was not damaged, let alone the formation patterns on the formation.
"It's now!" Bai Ze reminded loudly.
Ling Xuewei used the wind spirit power in her body and tried to control the powerful heat wave caused by the explosion shock wave.
This gave Ling Xuewei the feeling that she was driving a car that had stalled and she needed to regain control of the car.
This is not an easy task.
The strong wind created by the explosion shock wave was much stronger than the wind Ling Xuewei had just created with her spiritual power.
Ling Xuewei spent all her strength and finally regained control of Qiang Feng.
Ling Xuewei poured this strong wind into the cracks in the platform.
Under Ling Xuewei's control, this wind became a pervasive destroyer, and its power was no less powerful than a bomb.
The cracks on the platform expanded rapidly, and each crack was almost as wide as two fingers.
"If this trend continues, this platform will collapse soon. Try harder." Bai Ze encouraged Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei had an obvious feeling that her wind spiritual power was evolving bit by bit through the shock wave of this explosion.
If the wind element controlled by Ling Xuewei before, the wind blade, wind kill and other tricks used could break up objects as hard as rocks at most, now it should be able to destroy objects as hard as steel at will.
The best evidence is the group of Scarlet Feather Sect disciples killed by Xiao Yifeng. Their weapons scattered on the platform were blown by the strong wind controlled by Ling Xuewei, and they had lost their original appearance.
Finally, the cracks on the platform expanded to the formation patterns on the platform. Because of these cracks, the formation patterns on the platform became fragmented and no longer complete.
Ling Xuewei didn't know if this was the formation that destroyed the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array.
"puff--"
Chi Honghui, who was mumbling something on the platform, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide and fell down.
The strange red light formed by the array pattern in the entire square suddenly dimmed, and then disappeared without any trace.
"you……"
Chi Honghui stared at Ling Xuewei as if he wanted to eat someone. His plan to die together with Ling Xuewei finally failed.
As a heaven-level forbidden formation, it is not easy to operate this formation smoothly. Chi Honghui had no choice but to interrupt the formation because of Ling Xuewei's destruction, and he himself suffered a strong backlash.
"Run quickly, our plan has been successful. This platform has been severely damaged. The reason why it has not fallen down yet is because of the formation pattern. Now that the formation has been forcibly terminated, your wind spirit power and the formation's
The forces are intertwined inside the platform, and no one knows what will happen!" Bai Ze immediately urged.
"I know it without you having to tell me!" Ling Xuewei ran towards the outside of the square as fast as she could.
A strong white light began to emerge from the huge crack on the platform, and it looked like a big explosion was about to happen.
An unprecedented sense of crisis swept over Ling Xuewei, and her intuition told her that if she stayed in this place any longer, she would end up with no bones!
But no matter how fast Ling Xuewei ran, it was already too late. Her surroundings were illuminated by the inexplicable white light on the platform. The temperature emitted by the white light could easily burn people.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and at that moment Ling Xuewei seemed to have seen the end.
Can't run away anymore!
Ling Xuewei did not give up. As she ran forward, she used her wind spiritual power to surround herself.