"You...what are you going to do?" Sword Bones' voice was trembling.
"Nothing, I just want you to do me a little favor." Mo Hua said with a smile.
Jian Gugu looked at Mo Hua's friendly and kind smile, and for some reason, the chill in his heart came out one after another.
Then the ink painting did not wait for the sword bones to refuse - of course, it had no room for rejection, so it began to take out the pen and ink, dipped it in spiritual ink, and drew the divine lock array on the white bone demon sword.
The first stroke fell.
The aura of the magic sword became a little darker.
The sword bone inside the broken sword suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
It was as if someone had locked up its blood pool with a heavy chain.
Sword Bones was shocked.
"Little ancestor, don't..."
The ink painting turned a deaf ear and continued painting stroke by stroke.
Each stroke is like a thick chain, blessing the bone sword.
The sword bones are becoming more and more suffocating.
Finally, after an unknown period of time, Mo Hua completely painted a Divine Lock Formation on the White Bone Demon Sword.
"The painting is done!"
Mo Hua raised the broken White Bone Demonic Sword and admired the Shinto formation he had just drawn, looking very satisfied.
Then he said: "Sword bone, please break free and take a look."
He wanted to see if the sword demon Jiangu Gu could break free from the "seal" of the divine lock formation he had just laid with its own evil power.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside.
Mo Hua was startled, "What's going on?"
The sword bones will not be completely suppressed, and the soul will be scattered.
Mo Hua wiped the formation lines with his fingers, making the formation lines lighter. The seal was also slightly loosened, and the thin sound of the sword bones came from the sword:
"...Sealed..."
"I can't send a message..."
"Oh." Mo Hua suddenly realized.
He then erased a stroke of the formation pattern and asked, "What now?"
"Better..."
The sound of the sword bones was still very small, but it could barely be heard clearly.
Mo Hua said again: "Try breaking free of the 'seal'."
Sword Bones hesitated.
It's afraid that Mo Hua is playing with it.
If it really breaks out of the seal, it may be resented by this petty little ancestor, and it will be in serious trouble.
Mo Hua was displeased and smashed the magic sword, "Break free if you are told to do so. Hurry up and do it!"
"Yes, yes..."
The sword bones had no choice but to use the white bone sword energy to slash at the Shinto formations formed by the surrounding spiritual thoughts.
After several cuts with the sword, the formation pattern did not move at all.
Sword Bones then exclaimed: "The formation pattern you laid out is so strong, how can I not even use my white bone sword energy at all!"
How could Mo Hua not see that the sword bone was not using its full strength? He frowned and said:
"Stop flattering me. If you dare to hold back your hand again, I will be rude to you."
Jian Guan felt bitter in his heart.
After all, this little ancestor knows all its strength.
Although it is not worth mentioning in front of this little ancestor, it is not so unbearable.
I can't hide it at all...
Sword Bones had no choice but to reluctantly, his body expanded, and his rugged bone sword transformed into a complete "Sword Demon" form. He did not dare to hold back any more, and went all out to attack the "seal" of the blood pool with his sword energy.
Divine Lock Array.
Dao Dao Senbai, with his sword energy entwined with demonic thoughts, slashed at the pale golden sealing pattern.
The array pattern also remained motionless.
But Mo Hua frowned slightly.
On the surface, the formation patterns were not loose, but he could feel that the "sealing" power of the formation was being offset little by little.
Every ray of demonic sword energy will reduce part of the "sealed" mental power.
Although the reduction is not much, just a little bit like ants gnawing, it is indeed being reduced.
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
If this continues, sooner or later, the seal will be completely broken.
Above the blood pool, the sword energy was dense.
After chopping the sword bones for a while, I felt a little tired and had to take off the "demonization", panting and resting aside.
Mo Hua then said: "Take a rest for a while and continue cutting."
Jian Gu Gu mustered up the courage and was about to protest, but as soon as he saw Mo Hua's deep gaze and thought of the "terrible" of this little ancestor, all the courage he mustered up was lost.
"yes……"
Just like that, it rested for a while, turned into a "sword demon" again, and continued to attack the divine lock pattern.
This time, it regarded these formation patterns as hateful ink paintings.
Therefore, I am particularly motivated to cut.
"I'll chop you to death, I'll chop you to pieces one day!"
Jian Gugu said with hatred in his heart.
However, it only dared to bury this "rebellious" thought firmly in the bottom of its heart and did not dare to reveal it at all.
It couldn't be more clear in its heart.
If it dares to reveal its thoughts, it will be the one who will be "cut to pieces" by a thousand cuts.
Just like this, chop for a while, rest for a while, and then continue chopping after resting.
I don't know how long it took to chop.
Suddenly, there was a slight "sizzling" sound, and a crack appeared in the chain formed by spiritual thoughts.
Jian Gu was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
Mo Hua's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Cracks appeared in the divine lock array, and the sword bones were chopped even harder.
Soon, cracks appeared all over the formation, and the power of the seal completely disappeared.
The formations of the Divine Lock Formation are connected. If there is a gap, the sealing effect of other formations will be greatly reduced.
"Kill you to death, chop you to death!"
Jiangu Gu quietly shouted cowardly and proudly in his heart.
After slashing countless swords, the divine lock formation formed by divine thoughts suddenly collapsed, and the power of the seal completely dissipated.
Jianguan stood up straight, feeling proud and proud.
It glanced at the ink painting and said with a sense of satisfaction, "Your formation doesn't seem to be very good..."
Mo Hua looked at it indifferently.
Sword Bones was immediately frightened.
Too careless!
Without paying attention, I said these arrogant words.
It immediately wiped the non-existent cold sweat on its forehead and skull, and said with a smile:
"This formation of yours is really unpredictable. I was able to break through it. It was just a fluke, a fluke..."
But the ink painting no longer looked at it, and was frowning in thought.
Jian Gugu silently breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time cursed in his heart:
"You were the one who made me break the formation. If I really broke the formation, you're not happy."
This little ancestor is moody and difficult to take care of.
It then thought again:
"However, the formation just now seems to be very powerful, and the power of spiritual thoughts is also condensed and terrifying. It is almost not like human spiritual consciousness. However, it is easy to break if it is too strong. If it is too strong, it will be like a hard stone embankment. It seems
It may seem solid, but if water drops penetrate the stone and a little bit of erosion occurs, sooner or later it will collapse..."
Mo Hua is also aware of this problem.
On the surface, his spiritual consciousness is powerful and qualitatively changed, and the "sealing" chain condensed through the Shinto formations is as solid as gold and stone.
But this kind of spiritual thought is "dead" and quantitative.
It is difficult to withstand the erosion of evil spirits year after year, and it cannot achieve the effect of long-term sealing at all.
A small sword demon cannot be sealed.
Not to mention such a huge evil thing as the sealed evil god.
The "divine lock formation" I drew only has the shape of a seal, but no actual seal.
"What is the 'reality' that can be sealed?"
Is it a special law of heaven?
Similar to the disintegration of spiritual power in the Reverse Spirit Array.
The deep earth formation of the earth.
Spiritual power control of the Spiritual Pivot Array.
And the fusion of the five elements’ divine thoughts and spiritual power?
What exactly is the law of sealing?
Mo Hua is a little confused.
No one taught him this, let alone mentioned it. How could he figure it out in just a short while?
How can there be true understanding?
Mo Hua sighed, feeling a little headache.
The formation technique is really broad and profound, even with my own understanding, sometimes I am confused when learning it, and I feel like I don’t know how to start.
Mo Hua thought for a while and decided to practice on the Taoist monument to see if there would be any other inspirations.
It's just that there's not enough time yet.
Mo Hua then took out the Taixu Order and sent a letter to Elder Xun, telling him all the information he had found out.
Including some internal structures of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, as well as the identities of Jingui, Jin Yicai and Jin Yixuan of Duanjinmen.
Of course, he didn't say anything about the matter involving Mr. Tu and the evil god, because the cause and effect was too deep to explain clearly.
Xun Ziyou's expression was also very solemn after receiving the news.
Shangguan Xuanjian on the side was filled with emotion and couldn't help but sneered: "It's so brave to break the Golden Gate!"
Xun Ziyou remained silent, and finally sighed, "Don't make any noise about this matter for now."
Shangguan Xuanjian frowned and said slowly: "If a cockroach is found in the house, it means..."
Xun Ziyou nodded slowly.
Shangguan Xuanjian looked solemn, "Then the trouble might be big..."
Xun Ziyou sighed deeply and looked up at the sky at the border of Qianxue State. Thinking of his ancestor's words, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Three feet of ice does not freeze in one day."
"It's possible that the trouble was very big a long time ago..."
Xun Ziyou murmured silently.
…
After talking with Elder Xun, Mo Hua sat cross-legged for a while and looked at several Shinto formations one by one. When the time came, his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.
In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Taoist monument is vast and emptiness, standing firm and firm.
The ink painting began on the Dao stele, and he drew the Divine Guan Formation, the Divine Mist Formation, and the Divine Lock Formation one by one.
Soon, three pale golden Shinto formations composed purely of divine thoughts appeared on the Taoist monument.
Mo Hua stared at the formation and shook his head slightly.
"It really doesn't work..."
The flow of thought power within the formation is very obscure.
There is only form, but no charm.
These formation patterns were painted on the White Bone Demon Sword and were used to seal the bones of the sword, but Mo Hua had not noticed it yet.
At this time, in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the problem is very obvious when the formation patterns are presented on the Tao tablet that contains the laws of the Tao.
The luster of the pattern is dim.
It means that Taoist Monument does not approve it.
In other words, my understanding of the Shinto formation is still very superficial, and I have never grasped the essence of the formation.
"But what exactly are the formation laws contained in the Shinto formation?"
Mo Hua frowned and thought hard, but after thinking hard for a long time, he still had no clue, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"It seems that Mr. Tu was right when he said that this Shinto formation 'steals the way of the gods with the knowledge of mortals', thereby controlling the power of the gods. It is obscure and difficult, and it is indeed not that easy to learn."
This Mr. Tu has indeed never told lies.
Mo Hua silently apologized to Mr. Tu.
Before, he thought that he was gifted and could learn it as soon as he learned it. Now it seems that he is indeed a little naive and looks down upon all the formation masters in the world...
Mo Hua sighed.
So what to do now?
I had obtained the formation diagram, and I knew the formation patterns, but I didn’t understand the essential secrets of the formation and the laws involved in the formation.
Even in a short period of time, I couldn't think of any clues.
The situation is a bit frozen...
Mo Hua frowned and suddenly thought about what Mr. Tu said to Jin Yixuan before he disappeared:
"You should first familiarize yourself with the formation patterns and the essence of the formation. I will teach you the essence of the formation in the future..."
When Mr. Tu teaches Jin Yixuan in the future, will he secretly learn from it himself?
Since Mr. Tu can use these Shinto formations, it means that he should know the great laws contained in the Shinto formations.
As long as he teaches Jin Yixuan, he will inevitably "teach" it to himself.
In this way, even if you can't fully understand this kind of law, you will at least know the direction and won't be confused.
"It's just that there may not be enough time..."
Mo Hua has some concerns.
He also didn't know what Jin Yixuan's understanding of formations was like.
If he is an idiot and it takes him ten days and a half to understand the Shinto formations alone, then wouldn’t it mean that the day lily has to wait for it to cool down?
But there is no other good way right now.
Mo Hua sighed again. He could only continue to practice the Shinto formation on the Tao tablet, hoping to draw it a few more times so that he could understand it more deeply, and maybe there would be some inspiration.
On the Tao monument, the Shinto formation patterns appeared one after another.
Mo Hua calmed down and with a clear mind, he drew these Shinto formations over and over again.
After you finish painting, erase it. After erasing it, continue painting...
Time passes little by little.
I don’t know how many times I have drawn the ink drawings, but the formation patterns are becoming more and more familiar, but my deeper understanding has not made any progress.
"It's so difficult..."
Mo was tired from painting, so he lay down next to the Taoist monument and let his mind wander, planning to rest for a while before continuing to paint.
He didn't believe it. He drew it hundreds of times and still couldn't understand it at all.
Ink painting closes his eyes, his mind is empty, and he abandons distracting thoughts.
The fatigue is also disappearing little by little.
After lying like this for a while, the ink painting became full of energy again, and I planned to get up and continue painting.
At this moment, Mo Hua glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a dark crack, and couldn't help but feel startled.
This is a crack in nothingness.
Ever since Mo Hua's consciousness reached the peak of the seventeenth line and was about to break through to the eighteenth line, this crack appeared across the sky in his sea of ​​consciousness.
I don’t know where this crack came from, nor its origin, but it is mysterious and unusual. It is similar to the Taoist style, and it seems to be created to make up for the "loophole" in the ink painting.
If the spiritual consciousness of ink painting grows, it will be swallowed up by it.
Therefore, almost all the spiritual consciousness he had worked hard to cultivate over the past year was used to feed this "uninvited guest", so that his spiritual consciousness did not improve at all.
This crack is the "culprit" that suppresses the growth of his spiritual consciousness.
In my previous ink paintings, every time I saw this void crack, I felt very unhappy.
But now, he suddenly froze.
"Suppressed the growth of my consciousness..."
In other words, is it equivalent to... "sealing" my consciousness?!
In other words, this void crack is a "seal" of heaven?!
The void cracks obviously contain some kind of laws of heaven.
That means that this crack is the clearest and most straightforward "sealing" law of heaven?!
Mo Hua was a little unbelievable for a moment.
No matter how hard you try, you won't find anywhere...
It turned out that the core sealing law of the Shinto formation had been struck into the sea of ​​consciousness by Heaven in the form of a "patch" a long time ago?!
The purpose is to seal your own consciousness and repair your "loophole"?!
Mo Hua opened his mouth wide and was shocked.
Then his eyes lit up and his thoughts changed rapidly:
"If you want to know how the Shinto formation can seal the evil god, you only need to know how this heavenly law 'seals' yourself..."
This law can seal oneself.
Then if you understand this law and integrate it into the Shinto formation, you will naturally be able to seal other evil spirits, even the evil gods who are so powerful!
Mo Hua continued to think deeply:
So how does this law seal one's own sea of ​​consciousness?
Mo Hua almost changed his mind and thought of a word:
Devour!
"If this law wants to continue to exist, it must constantly 'swallow' and absorb the spiritual thoughts of the sealed person in order to achieve its own power cycle and maintain the stability and existence of the law itself."
"Similarly, the Shinto formation must also 'devour' the mind power of the sealed person, thereby maintaining the existence of the formation so that the 'power of the seal' continues and does not diminish over time."
"So, the core rule of sealing is 'devour'."
Mo Hua suddenly realized.
Water without a source will dry up.
All power in the world is conserved and has its origin.
This is true for spiritual power, demonic power, and even the power of divine thoughts.
In general formations, spiritual stones can be used to provide spiritual power.
But there is no similar "spiritual stone" to the power of spiritual thoughts.
Shinto formation masters are bound to be unable to continuously provide telekinesis for formations.
Therefore, if the Shinto formation wants to achieve a long-term "sealing", it must "borrow power" from elsewhere and form an "internal cycle" of the formation's own power by devouring and absorbing the power of the evil thoughts that have been sealed.
The deeper this devouring law is, the stronger the Shinto array will be, and the more unbreakable the seal will be.
Even to a certain extent, the Shinto formation and the evil spirits and evil gods sealed by it are one.
Evil gods will never die, evil spirits will never be extinguished, and the Shinto Formation will not die either.
Mo Hua was shocked.
The laws of heaven are indeed mysterious.
And the senior formation masters who can embody these laws into formations are truly amazing and extremely talented, which is extremely admirable.
The expression in the ink painting is solemn.
"The way of heaven is infinite, the way of formation is vast, and the formation master is even more extraordinary than anyone else."
"You must not be arrogant and complacent. You must be humble, diligent and eager to learn. Only in the future will it be possible to truly master the ultimate formation and understand the way of heaven."
Mo Hua nodded silently.
Then, his eyes sparkled.
The laws of heaven are already before your eyes!
It's not like he hasn't considered understanding this law before, but after all, he has limited experience in cultivating Taoism and doesn't know what this law actually means.
Moreover, just knowing the rules without concrete "forms" is of no use.
Now he completely understands.
The Shinto formation pattern is Xingke, and the sealing law is Shen Yun.
The two become one, and this law has a concrete method.
Mo Hua held his breath and concentrated, and began to draw the Shinto formations on the Taoist monument, while raising his head and visualizing the crack-like laws of nothingness, and feeling the flow of thought power within.
Then, the two phases reference and merge with each other.
Not only can we understand the laws of Heaven through the Shinto formations, but we can also use the laws of Heaven to give the Shinto formations a true charm.
Just like this, I don't know how long I have been practicing, I drew back the ink brush and completed the last stroke.
Then, like the finishing touch, a formation formed completely from nature.
The bright golden light flashed past, and the condensed thought power circulated.
"It's done!"
The real Shinto formation that contains the law of sealing - the Divine Lock Formation, with golden light flowing like a chain that binds the gods, is presented in front of you!
Mo Hua smiled brightly.
And at the same time.
In a sect with a beautiful jade building, like a white jade palace in the sky, an elder who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.
A trace of panic suddenly flowed through his heart.
It seems that some secret that is too important to be desecrated by mortals has been lost...
Chapter completed!