In the altar of ten thousand corpses, blood patterns were everywhere, coffins were rows, candlelight was dim, and the space was empty and dead.
No one.
In addition to ink painting.
After Mo Hua controlled the little zombie to close the gate, the mural behind him was twisted and sealed the future.
Mo Hua nodded.
This spiritual hub formation is worthy of being the ultimate formation, and it is much more practical than what I think.
After that, he began to look at the altar.
During the day, Lu Chengyun and Zhang Quanzai didn’t think anything about the Mo Hua.
At night, when I came alone, I felt that the altar was magnificent, but it was much more gloomy, not to mention the coffins all over the ground and the zombies in the coffin.
Ink painting couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
He calmed down and began to do things one by one according to his plan.
First, we are studying the Wanzi Formation.
Although he designed the array eye of the Wanzi Array, the array eye only contacts the array pivot to circulate spiritual power.
The whole picture of the entire formation is not clear.
This ten thousand corpse formation is the result of Lu Chengyun's efforts over the years.
He didn't have the chance to take a closer look during the day, so as not to violate Lu Chengyun's taboo.
Moreover, according to the formation of Mo Hua, this ten thousand corpse formation is likely to be not just a reconstruction, but an evil formation!
The ink painting used its lapse of water, attached its spiritual power to its feet, walked along the wall to the roof, hung its little head upside down, and looked down.
When you look down, you can see the entire formation.
The formation eyes are used as the heart meridian, the formation pivot is used as the skeleton, and the formation patterns are used as the flesh and blood.
Echo the front and back, and connect the end.
It is indeed a complete and large-scale formation.
The ink painting remembers the overall formation pattern in his mind, then walks down and starts to look at the array patterns in the details little by little.
These array patterns have evil patterns on the surface.
However, peeling off its essence is still an application to the five elements such as soil, wood, and water.
Earth-type formation, fused corpse flesh;
Water-based array, mixed with blood.
Then use some sinister grass and wood juice to build a wood-based formation to harmonize the flesh and blood to form the formation pattern of the evil formation.
Human flesh and blood are born with spiritual affinity.
Therefore, the evil formation often uses human blood as ink and human flesh as a medium, which can enhance the effect of the formation and reduce the difficulty of the formation.
Although the threshold is lowered, the understanding of the laws of the Great Dao is much shallow.
Mo Hua shook her head.
This way of taking advantage of tricks and squandering the foundation will not be able to reach the Formation Avenue.
However, in order to know oneself and the enemy, the ink painting still checked and sorted out the array patterns from beginning to end.
After sorting out, he combined the array pivot and the array eye he built himself to make a brief calculation to clear the logic of the operation of spiritual power and evil power in the formation.
A complete picture of the ten thousand corpse formation is presented in the sea of ​​consciousness of the ink painting.
The ink painting recorded this array diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness on paper, then looked down and pondered silently.
After a moment, he sighed:
"It's really the prototype of a large formation..."
And it's not the kind of simple, simple array of formations that make up numbers.
It is a kind of evil formation with a complete array pattern, a simple array pivot, a strong array eye power, and a distinct inheritance mark after several generations.
"The Evil Array of Ten Thousand Corpse..."
Mohua frowned.
"Where did Lu Chengyun get the array map?"
"Is it possible that the Lu family, or in this corpse mine, there are demon cultivators who are proficient in the magical formation and originated from the orthodox demon sect?"
But he has been very familiar with the corpse mines these days.
I have never seen such a monk, and I have not even found any trace.
"Is it another demon demon who met Lu Chengyun by chance?"
Demonic Man...
Mo Hua thought of the strange Taoist whom Mr. Zhuang said, "You can't read or mention it." It's better not to think about it."
"It's not like this..."
Ink painting murmured.
If so...
That Taoist said that the Qian family ancestor turned to the Yuan evil pill recipe, and also the Lu Chengyun's corpse evil path map. It is estimated that other places also taught some cultivators with incorrect minds and some methods of the forbidden magic path...
What is he trying to do?
In order to create evil?
Can the evil of heaven and earth be "mass-production" by humans?
Or does this Taoist have other deeper intentions?
Ink painting frowned and thought hard.
As I thought about it, I became a little fascinated.
Suddenly, a very cold and terrifying chill surged into my heart.
In Mo Hua's heart, a Taoist outline faintly appeared.
The outline of the Taoist is like pitch-black ink.
There are dry and black lines all over the body.
But these lines gradually become solid and outlined.
The Taoist's face gradually became clearer, and his eyes slowly opened, deep and empty, looking at the ink painting bit by bit.
Mo Hua didn't know who he was, but in a flash, he knew the Taoist name again:
"The intrigue man!"
A half-ghostly seeker of the Tao.
Mo Hua was shocked and quickly meditated quietly and abandoned all thoughts.
But the less he wanted to think about it, he couldn't help but think about it.
Even the three words "王歌" were almost blurted out.
Ink paintings have a feeling that once you pronounce the three words "如歌词" in your mouth, you will be discovered by this Taoist immediately.
"Can't recite, can't recite!"
Ink painting keeps reminding yourself.
And when he was suppressing his mind, he suddenly disobeyed his words and recited the first word "strange"...
The Taoist's empty eyes suddenly became bright and turned his head silently, looking at it, and was about to condense his eyes on Mo Hua.
Mo Hua felt a chill in her heart, and she became wise in a hurry, and quickly grabbed her cheek.
He pinched two fingerprints of his fair little face.
The ink painting hurt and said "hiss", and finally failed to pronounce the three words "王歌".
To be continued...