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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth: the formation of the formation, the yin rises and the yang declines

Seeing Wu Yi breaking through the Taiyi Eight Gate Golden Mirror Array, Zhi Tianxuan asked lightly: "Are you planning to go out like this?"

Wu Yi restrained his thoughts, bowed and said, "Of course," Zhi Tianxuan's expression changed, but when he heard Wu Yi continue to say the next two words, "No," his expression softened.

After saying that, Wu Yi turned around and went back as he came out. Zhi Tianxuan looked at Wu Yi's leaving figure and nodded slightly. If Wu Yi had really left like this before, I'm afraid the master-disciple relationship between him and Wu Yi would have been broken.

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Zhi Tianxuan "trapped" Wu Yi here to teach Wu Yi the formation method by setting up and breaking the formation. It was just a matter of using these small skills to enter the formation. If he went out like this, Wu Yi could not be said to have won Zhi Tian.

Zhi Tianxuan probably won’t admit Xuan’s true inheritance.

Returning to the formation, Wu Yi was thinking about the functions of the Netherworld Dharma Eye. Capturing souls is one thing, and observing life and death is also another thing. He just doesn't know if there are other functions that have not been discovered yet.

After a short rest, Wu Yi entered the formation again, but saw the golden light dazzling his eyes. He squinted his eyes and saw twenty-one precious mirrors in the middle. They were neither gold nor jade, nor wood nor stone. They were made of twenty-one poles. Each mirror

All suspended on the top of the pole.

This was obviously not the previous Taiyi Eight Gate Golden Mirror Formation. Zhi Tianxuan also understood that the previous formation could no longer trap Wu Yi, so he changed the formation and called it the Golden Light Formation.

Recalling the dangers of this formation recorded in the Taiyi Divine Number, Wu Yi calmly stepped inside. Suddenly he heard the sound of a chime, and the sound of thunder shook the mirror. After only one or two turns, golden light shot out, illuminating Wu Yi's body.

Like burning flames, Wu Yi felt that his body was about to turn into thick blood, flying quickly, but with twenty-one mirrors, there were almost no blind spots. Wu Yi had no chance to rest at all, but if there was a pause, the golden light would come.

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If you go too long, you will lose. Wu Yi's path was deduced by Zhi Tianxuan. His body was shot by a golden light, and then twenty mirrors were shot one after another. The strong momentum directly forced Wu Yi to withdraw from the formation. This was still Zhi Tianxuan.

The consequences of holding back, otherwise Wu Yi would be a pool of dead blood at this moment.

With Wu Yi's physique, his skin is soft at this time. It can be seen that the golden light is so fierce that it really wants to bake him. This golden light is not something that a foundation-building monk can resist.

Wu Yi didn't dare to sit up, so he lay down carefully on the ground. He waited until the heat in his body gradually dissipated, and then he swallowed the power of the earth's veins. Zhi Tianxuan chose such a place to help Wu Yi recover as soon as possible.

While recovering, Wu Yi thought about the flaws in the formation. Based on the changes in the formation, Wu Yi made deductions one after another. There were many models, but most of them were unable to continue the deductions because they knew too little.

It took two hours to recover, and Wu Yi continued to step into the formation. Although he still dodged, based on his previous deductions, Wu Yi tested the formation step by step for flaws. Unfortunately, the flaws were not discovered, and Wu Yi went back to the formation.

He ended up like before, being forced to quit by the golden light.

This golden light captures the essence of the scorching sun and seizes the energy of heaven and earth. It is simply indestructible. If an ordinary monk were to hold the formation, Wu Yi would still be able to think about the mistakes made by the person holding the formation.

Although Zhi Tianxuan on the opposite side is just a clone, he obviously will not give Wu Yi this opportunity. Even if he makes a mistake, Wu Yi may not be able to grasp it with his strength.

After being defeated three times in a row, Wu Yi understood that this formation was an absolute formation. If he did not have the strength to break through all the methods with one force, he could not break it with regular methods. He needed to work hard, fight to be hit by the golden light, pull out the formation pole, and cut off the formation.

The source of law.

Wu Yi did this for the fourth time. He did pull out three poles at first, but the remaining eighteen mirrors came at once and forced Wu Yi out in one fell swoop. His injuries were not much better.

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But Wu Yi understood that this was the only way to truly break the formation. If one mirror was broken, there would be a flaw. If a few more mirrors were broken, the formation would be broken.

At this time, Wu Yi was thinking deep down in his heart that if he could withstand a few direct golden light rays and pull out the array pole, which places would become flaws.

When Wu Yi entered the formation again, the three formation poles that Wu Yi had pulled out had returned to normal. If he had known this, Wu Yi was not too surprised and carried out his operations according to his own deduction.

The golden light was raging and the thunder was constant, but Wu Yi, who had not blocked his five senses, seemed to be unaware of it and went about his own steps. Zhi Tianxuan looked at this scene from a distance and nodded indiscernibly. Calmness is a qualification.

A little worse, but still enough to become a formation master.

What's more, Wu Yi's qualifications are definitely not bad, and they are rare in the world, but few people can object to it. Not just anyone can practice the Scripture.

This time, a total of ten formation poles were pulled out, and five golden beams were held up. Half of the formation was broken. Wu Yi finally overestimated himself and was shot out by the golden light.

As a last resort, Wu Yi had no choice but to continue to perfect his own steps, looking for a way to break through the formation before being hit by five golden lights.

This time, Wu Yi spent more time thinking than recovering. When the model in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was completed, Wu Yi raised the corners of his mouth and stepped into the golden light array with confidence.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden light dissipated. Wu Yi stood in front of Zhi Tianxuan, bowed and said: "The master of the pavilion accepts the concession."

"Want to go out?"

Wu Yi shook his head and went back. Zhi Tianxuan taught him carefully. If he left at this time, he would be ignorant of good and evil and extremely stupid.

After a moment of rest, Wu Yi's mind went into Zhuzi. He had captured a young boy from another world before and came back. It was time to ask about specific matters in the other world. Bai Ze's words were very unclear, criticizing the overall situation but not discussing the specifics.

The young soul knelt at Wu Yi's feet and respectfully presented the contents of his book.

Wu Yi took it and scanned it quickly, only to find that there were countless doubts inside.

Wu Yi's face couldn't help but tighten, and he said coldly: "You are also a monk after all, but you are called Wang Er. What is your name? Why don't you tell the truth?"

In response to Wu Yi's questions, the huge snake tail of the beast struck the Yin evil water, making a huge sound, opening its huge mouth, almost swallowing the man, and a fishy smell swept over him. The stench was unbearable and frightening.

The young man kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic, and swore to the sky: "Every word of this little man is true!"

After a series of explanations, Wu Yi understood the strangeness of that world. In the world where yin rises and yang wanes, women's ability to enlighten is far stronger than men's. Over the years, a pattern of women's supremacy has been formed. The queen is everywhere, and men can achieve success and build foundations.

There are very few realms.

Wu Yi looked at Wang Er's pitiful appearance below, and temporarily believed his words. Whether the world is full of yin and yang, or yang and yin, it is not a good thing. There is no Dongtian Shangzhen in that world. Maybe this is it.

Reason.

After removing this topic, Wu Yi continued to ask: "You are here to detect traces of ghosts. Who sent you here, and who are you here to detect?"

When Wang Er heard Wu Yi's question, he couldn't help but open his pupils. This didn't sound like what a person from the Mingyue Realm said. Thinking of his observations in the past few days, he came to an answer in his mind that his realm should not be exposed to. In front of him

This person is not from the Bright Moon Realm.

This is his own world of stone tablets, and Wu Yi doesn't want outsiders to listen. As for the young man in front of him, Wu Yi has his own means to control it.

Even if he knows, so what, he will understand sooner or later anyway. Now he can test it out and see if this person can be used as a chess piece. If not - a cold light flashed in Wu Yi's eyes.

Xu Shi has been a slave for a long time. Wang Er quickly realized Wu Yi's intentions, poured beans into the bamboo basket, and told everything he knew.

Life or death depends entirely on God's will, Wang Er thought.

That world is called the Mingyue Realm, and the bright moon has no sun, which means it is the world of women. In the Mingyue Realm, humans and ghosts coexist, and they are the two most powerful factions. The power of monsters and beasts is not strong.

The two factions of humans and ghosts are fighting endlessly, but no one has the ability to completely destroy the other. Instead, some third-rate forces are forced to take sides, become cannon fodder, and die early.

There are many kingdoms on the human side, all of which have queens on the throne, and human alliances exist. They are run by several holy women, who are responsible for fighting against ghosts.

The ghost side is also full of factions, even more scattered than the human race. It is a world of the jungle and the strong. There are several ghost masters who control thousands of ghosts.

After listening to Wang Er's words, Wu Yi understood that in the Mingyue Realm, the Holy Mother and the Ghost Lord should refer to the Nascent Soul Monk. However, Wu Yi still had a trace of doubt after listening to this for a long time.

"Ghosts kill each other, the weak eat the strong, but the human race can't suppress them?"

"The Immortal doesn't know that every time a ghost fights with a human being, the human monk is dead when he dies, but as long as the Yang Fire persists, the ghost will recover after entering the Yin Pool to cultivate for a period of time. Even if the human soul remains,

It will also turn into a ghost."

"It's not easy to maintain this state." Wang Er argued, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his actions were actually audacious, and he cowered and didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Yi didn't care about such a trivial matter. He frowned and started thinking. Bai Ze told him that one day he must capture the Mingyue Realm, otherwise the cause and effect would be involved and he would be trapped there.

Wu Yi was speechless at the time. Bai Ze taught him the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation. Now that the Humane League and the Ghost Lord are fighting endlessly, isn't it the time for him to practice the art of manipulation?

Of course, Wu Yi has not forgotten that he is still a small foundation-building monk, and the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation requires capital. When the huge waves roll up, even if he follows the trend, he may not be defeated by the waves against the current.

Golden elixir cultivation is the minimum requirement to participate in this game.

Although he was unable to influence the overall situation for the time being, it did not prevent Wu Yi from adding a few chess pieces. He couldn't help but look at Wang Er underneath. Wang Er was caught by his gaze. He didn't know what the master thought of, and stupidly

Laughing, thinking about getting away with it.

"Go and practice." Wu Yi waved his hand and said to Wang Er.

"Thank you, Immortal." Wang Er thanked him, and then he looked puzzled and said, "But the kid's physical body——"

"Your body is fine for the time being. Do you want to leave here?" Wu Yi said coldly, which made Wang Er tremble in fear and even said he didn't dare.

The yin energy in the Stone Tablet World is much richer than that in the Bright Moon World. Wang Er's technique has been deduced by Wu Yi. To refine the qi first, refine the soul, which requires a lot of yin energy. This is a treasured place for him.


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