Yeluzhu frowned and said, "Do you think this wooden bridge is solid? It looks shaky and there are so many people on it. Won't it break?"

Looking at the half wave rolling up under the wooden bridge, which seemed to be about to swallow up the bridge, she swallowed.

Murong Si frowned: "If Zhu'er is afraid, then we won't go over?"

Yeluzhu shook his head. He was indeed a little scared, worried that the bridge would break.

She was silent for a moment, then made up her mind and said, "No, I still have to pick leaves from the 100-year-old wood heart. Asi, let's go."

Everyone rushed up, flew onto the wooden bridge, and ran towards the other side.

Some people were pushed off the bridge and fell into the river, where they were instantly swallowed by the water.

Yang Susu was afraid that she would be too late and would not be able to get the Hundred-Year Wood Heart, so she took Jun Yichen's hand and flew towards the wooden bridge.

Murongsi put his arm around Yeluzhu's waist and said, "Let's go."

Tu Li's eyes flashed with a cold smile, and he also flew forward.

It was only a few dozen meters long, but they had walked for nearly half an hour and still hadn't reached the other side.

More and more people fell off the wooden bridge, and many were swept away by the waves.

Gradually, people began to realize something was wrong.

The passion for treasure hunting was gradually washed away by the cold waves.

A trembling voice came from the side.

"Why can't I reach the end? Is it because of evil spirits?"

“It’s only such a short distance, but the century-old Mu Xin is clearly ahead.”

Some people began to be timid: "I want to go back."

Some people began to mock him: "Oh, you coward, you don't have the guts to come and steal the treasure."

"That's right. We are all risking our lives."

As soon as the words fell, the wide wooden bridge suddenly shook even more violently, and the iron chains on it made a sharp and rapid clanging sound, like a death warrant.

Everyone changed color.

Someone screamed in surprise.

The huge waves hit the wooden bridge hard and swept away several people.

Then more and more huge waves came.

The people on the bridge noticed something was wrong, and some of them turned around and ran away.

"As——"

Yeluzhu's terrified voice came from behind.

A huge wave came and swept her away.

Murong Si held her hand tightly and dragged her back: "Zhu'er!"

But the waves were too big and too fierce, forcibly separating the two pairs of tightly clasped hands.

The huge waves engulfed Yeluzhu's figure, dragging her into the Henghe River.

Murong Si screamed heartbreakingly: "Zhu'er."

He also wanted to jump into the river and grab her hand.

But Yang Susu grabbed him quickly.

In the huge waves, dense and illusory threads tightly wrapped Yeluzhu, breaking through the huge waves and pulling her back.

Murong Si held the trembling Yeluzhu tightly in his arms, feeling terrified.

Jun Yichen also held Yang Susu's hand tightly, his face solemn.

She felt something was wrong, and a familiar feeling became stronger, as if they were in a formation.

"Oh, a bunch of idiots."

Tu Li stood behind Yang Susu, her voice was very low.

But Yang Susu still heard it clearly.

Just as Yang Susu turned back to look at her, there was a loud "bang".

The wooden bridge is broken.

The crowd's screams of fear, the roar of the river, and the sound of the wooden bridge breaking resounded through the sky.

Everything happens in an instant.

The people on the wooden bridge fell into the river one after another, and in the blink of an eye they were swallowed up by the surging and roaring water of the river, like a giant beast that had been lurking for a long time.

It was also at this critical moment that the Holy Heaven Sword automatically unsheathed and flew to Yang Susu's feet, barely stabilizing her body.

She turned around suddenly, and Jun Yichen was still standing beside her, holding the pale-faced Murong Si and Yelu Zhu on either side, and under his feet was a dense net woven with cold air.

The four of them looked at each other.

"Rumble..."

A black cloud formed above the head, and purple air flashed in the black cloud. There was also a faint sound of someone screaming and wailing.

Four huge pillars rose from the four sides and shot straight into the dark clouds.

"Dark magic array!"

Yang Susu's expression changed drastically.

“This is a trap.”

Jun Yichen narrowed his eyes and looked around, but Tu Li was no longer there.

The Black Magic Formation is the only one that can gather the fierce energy to open the gate of the Styx and release the fierce beast.

It can also reverse the celestial phenomena and turn it into a full moon night, giving Jun Yichen the opportunity to completely become a demon.

"You all guessed right. The right guardian of the demon god set up the plague in the four cities of Beiyan with great effort, but it was all destroyed by you.

I have no other choice but to find another way.

Humans are so greedy, I just spread a rumor about resurrection and immortality, and these people flocked to me, hahahaha..."

The four looked up and saw a pair of huge white wings growing out from behind Tu Li. At this moment, she was flying in the sky, looking at them with a smug look on her face.

"Everyone who comes here is superior and capable, much more useful than ordinary people. Hahahaha, today this black magic formation is finally opened."

"The Dark Demon Formation has risen, the Styx Gate has opened, and the lazy one is about to come out."

"Brother Demon Lord, La is not only an ancient beast, but also the ancestor of our demon clan. If you don't want to revive the demon clan, then let the ancestor come. Then you won't have any say in it."

Before Tu Li finished speaking, the water in Henghe River began to overflow, forming a huge whirlpool, “Roar, roar, roar…”

From under the water came the roar of a ferocious beast that resounded through the sky.

Tu Li's voice came again: "Under Henghe is the Styx. It is really useful to cast the Black Magic Formation here."

Seeing a huge claw stretched out from under Henghe, Yang Susu's face changed drastically.

"Hahahaha, the old man is finally coming out, the old man is finally coming out..."

The sharp screams from the river below were endless and made people shudder.

"My Lord, take them away quickly, leave this to me."

Yang Susu yelled at Jun Yichen.

Here, she is the only one who knows the formation.

She must break this black magic array.

If the ancient beast is allowed to come out, the world will become his slaughterhouse, a catastrophe.

She stood on the Holy Heaven Sword, bit her finger, and drew a spell in the air with her blood. Then she made a strange gesture with both hands and muttered something.

From under her feet, a Bagua formation quickly spread out.

However, the golden light of the formation became fainter and fainter, and when it was about to become transparent, Yang Susu suddenly opened her eyes, and a dark blue fire flashed in her eyes. She drew her palm towards the Holy Heaven Sword, and a blood mark instantly flowed out of her white palm.

Overhead, dark clouds covered the sky and purple thunder rumbled.

In the whirlpool below, the huge claw seemed to be trying to break free from some restraint, moving higher and higher, and the gate of the Styx opened wider and wider.

Yang Susu's eyes were filled with determination. She placed her bloody palm on the nearly transparent center of the formation. Her eyes were dark blue, and the Tongsheng Flower on her forehead was shining brightly. She shouted loudly, "The Tongtian Locking Demon Formation, rise!"

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