The formation is mysterious and unpredictable, and its power is infinite.
A powerful formation is an indispensable and important foundation for a sect's power.
As the master of Demon Suppressing Peak, Wang Buwen may not be proficient in formations, but he also knows a little more about the basics of formations than ordinary people.
In the past few years, although every inspection was carried out with trepidation, I was already very clear about the jade tablets with talisman patterns in the entire sealing array.
He could almost see any changes in the rune-patterned jade plaque at a glance.
Due to the huge size of this ferocious beast, Wang Buwen almost moved forward close to its body. At this time, Wang Buwen held his breath, widened his eyes, and scanned every jade tablet with rune patterns.
What surprised him was that this jade medal with talisman patterns seemed to have some changes compared to before.
The formation inscriptions on the runic jade plaque seemed to become more active, vaguely containing an explosive power, like a volcano about to erupt.
Wang Buwen's face was solemn, and he stared at the three jade tablets with runes in the center of the formation that symbolized the base of the formation.
The formation inscriptions on these three rune-patterned jade tablets are like tadpoles in the water, constantly scurrying on the jade tablets. This change has never occurred in the past few inspections.
For some reason, Wang Buwen felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Buzz!"
Brilliant brilliance suddenly shined out from the formation jade tablets, and vast power fluctuations filled the air from each formation jade tablet.
"Roar!"
The deafening roar of the beast resounded throughout the space, causing Wang Buwen's eardrums to hurt and his whole head to buzz.
At this moment, the Fierce Demon Fierce Chi became extremely violent, and its scarlet eyes became even more blood-red, like two seas of blood. Violent and majestic power spurted out from its huge body. In just an instant,
Sweeping the entire space.
"not good!"
Wang Buyen exclaimed in surprise, but before he could inform the higher-ups within the sect, he was already enveloped by the majestic power.
"puff!"
With Wang Buwen's cultivation, he was unable to block the impact. His whole body was thrown violently, leaving a big hole in the wall. Blood spurted out like a blood arrow, and his entire face was as white as paper.
Unspeakable severe pain hit him, and Wang Buwen felt that his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he could not even stand up.
In front of this ferocious beast, at the peak of his true strength, he was no different from an ant.
"Boom!"
Terrifying ripples of power mixed with wisps of blood swept over him, and vaguely, Wang Buwen could even hear the soul-stirring dragon roars.
"Are you going to...die?"
Looking at the ripples of power sweeping over him, Wang Buwen turned pale and murmured in despair.
Even if he is alive, he may spend this life in an ordinary way, but Wang Buwen still doesn't want to die in such a useless way. He finally traveled to this world of immortal cultivation. Although his qualifications are ordinary, Wang Buwen firmly believes that with his persistence and hard work,
Not to mention becoming a superior person, but becoming a leader of the Daoyuan Sect is not without a chance.
But under the shadow of death, all thoughts have become extravagant hopes.
Reluctant, angry but powerless, he was like a passer-by who came to this world in a hurry for ten years and was about to leave in a hurry. However, Wang Buwen never expected to leave in such a depressing way.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the vast and terrifying power ripples and blood patterns completely enveloped Wang Buwen, and his consciousness fell directly into a void.
The strange thing is that his body did not explode under the impact of such power. Instead, it was like divine iron, sinking and floating in the sea of power. faintly, one could still see lines of power and blood, following the
The pores all over Wang Buwen's body poured into his body.
The seemingly unconscious body is like a sponge, greedily absorbing the power and blood patterns.
"This...is this heaven?"
I don't know how much time passed before Wang Buwen woke up and looked around blankly.
The space in front of you is endless, and a light white mist covers the entire space, like a fairyland.
Wang Buwen looked at his body and said in shock: "Is this my soul after death?"
I saw that at this moment, Wang Buwen's whole body had become a shadow, no more than a child's size.
"The people in this paradise are so unprofessional that no one has come to greet me for so long."
Wang Buwen muttered something dissatisfied and drifted forward.
Before his death, he was unwilling to be angry, but after his death, Wang Buwen found that he had never been at peace, without any hesitation, and even in a playful mood.
"This...this is...?"
After wandering for an unknown amount of time, Wang Buwen froze on the spot, making a sound of surprise and staring straight ahead.
In the white mist ahead, a huge shadow was looming. Looking closely, I found that the shadow was actually a huge mountain, rectangular, snow-white, like a coffin and a ruler, with no top or bottom.
The entire huge mountain is engraved with dense dragon patterns. These dragon patterns are connected end to end, like chains, firmly locking the entire giant mountain. Looking from a distance, you can see that these dragon patterns condense into
Nine chains wrap around the entire giant mountain.
"This...is this really heaven?"
Wang Buwen couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. In his imagination, heaven should be peaceful and peaceful, so how could such a weird giant mountain appear?
What made him even more puzzled was that this huge mountain actually made him feel a strong sense of intimacy?
"Nine layers of locks of creation, one layer of creation, one lock of heaven and earth!"
When Wang Buwen was puzzled, a majestic voice that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in his ears, making his whole mind fall into a trance.
"Buzz!"
Just when Wang Buwen was suffocating, the entire giant mountain suddenly trembled, and bright white light shone out from the giant mountain, making the already white space become even whiter.
"Crack!"
The sound of breaking resounded in this silent space. Wang Buwen stared and saw that the dragon pattern chain at the bottom was cracking inch by inch.
After the dragon pattern chain collapsed, the entire bottom of the huge mountain slowly began to squirm like a ball of living things.
This change frightened Wang Buwen and he couldn't help but step back.
"Buzz!"
Waves of trembling sounds echoed, and the entire bottom of the huge mountain condensed into a vast palace. It looked like a huge thing carrying a huge mountain, which brought great visual impact to people.
The next moment, a huge suction force surged out, sucking Wang Buwen into the palace instantly.
There was no time to be afraid, everything in the palace was already displayed in front of Wang Buwen.
"I'm a fool!"
Wang Buwen screamed in surprise.
The entire space in the palace was as vast as the starry sky, and at this moment, he was forced onto a glorious throne by an inexplicable force. He looked like a peerless emperor, sitting on the throne, looking down at billions of people.
Thousands of stars.
Above the throne, a bead of light, like the vast sun, shines with dazzling brilliance. What is shocking is that these radiances are not real lights, but mysterious inscriptions.
"boom!"
The next moment, endless inscriptions swooped down from the light beads, like the Milky Way pouring down, and instantly enveloped Wang Buwen on the throne.