The Yin Fire Formation is just a corner of this huge formation. With this Yin Fire Formation as the core, there are twelve smaller formations surrounding it.
Each small array is connected to the Yin Fire Array in the center with demonic energy, providing it with a steady source of fire.
On the outer layer, there are surprisingly ninety-nine and eighty-one smaller formations.
There are three layers of such a circle within a circle, which together form a huge "Ten Thousand Souls Yin Fire Formation".
With ten thousand souls as its bones, monster energy as its blood, and the Great Desolate Formation as its heart, this formation is like a person, already possessing the original skeleton.
But if a talisman master who knows talisman formations sees this formation, he will definitely shake his head.
In the history of the Little Thousand World Talisman Array, there is no such thing as the Ten Thousand Souls Yin Fire Array, let alone using Yin Souls as the skeleton of the array.
Li Xuan was the first to do this kind of bold and whimsical approach, and he is probably the last one.
It hadn't happened before, but it just proved that the level of the talisman array in Xiaoqian World was too poor.
The formation constructed by Li Rui is quite powerful even in the Zhongqian World.
The formation has begun to operate slowly. The three-layer formation and hundreds of large and small talisman formations are continuous, forming a terrifying power cycle.
The billowing demonic energy was transformed into Yin Fire, and in every ray of extremely cold Yin Fire there was a trace of glazed essence that retained the nature of Suzaku fire.
Just a small cluster of such Yin Fire can incinerate a Nascent Soul cultivator.
What if dozens, hundreds or even thousands of clusters of Yin Fire were shot out together?
Can a monk in the transformation stage really withstand such a violent attack?
When he thought of the expressions of those strong men above him facing the sinister fire, a narrow smile appeared on Li Xuan's face.
"There's still one last bit left."
Li Xuan took action in the dark fog.
From the very beginning when he set up the talisman array, he made almost no movements and relied entirely on his soul to control the ghosts.
Now that the talisman array is almost completed, the remaining finishing work needs to be done by Li Xuan himself.
He was swaying around the talisman array like a ghost, occasionally stopping to think. Looking at the constant movement of his eyes, you could tell that Li Xuan was carrying out complex calculations in his mind.
This kind of thing is too troublesome, but with Li Rui's experience and knowledge in his past and present lives, he can still handle it.
"here!"
Li Xuan finally chose a location.
He took out a bunch of colorful flying swords from his personal plane and threw them all on the ground with a clatter.
These flying swords are Li Xuan's trophies, and most of them are low-level spiritual weapons.
For Li Xuan, who was still very weak when he was a child, these were all good treasures, but now that he has entered the stage of becoming a god, he uses top-notch magic weapons such as embroidery needles and ancient arrays. These flying swords are no different from garbage.
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Although it is garbage, if it is arranged in a clever way, garbage can kill people.
Li Xuan opened his hand, and seven flying swords fell into his palm.
Incorporating a trace of soul into each flying sword, Li Xuan nailed them into the chosen ground.
The seven flying swords exactly form a circle, and there are dozens of spiritual powers that are vaguely involved in each other, but it is a small "fixing formation".
Using the same method, Li Xuan chose nine more places. When he used up the last flying sword, a holding formation composed of ten flying swords appeared on the ground.
The distribution of these talismans is very messy. It can be described as a hammer in the east and a broom in the west. There is no pattern at all between them.
However, Li Xuan had to think painfully for a long time every time he chose a place, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
What's more, the immobilizing formations are all low-level talisman formations, who should they be used against?
If you encounter a monk who is at the peak of his spiritual transformation, I am afraid that it will not even be able to delay him for a breath.
But how could Li Xuan do useless work? He looked at the ten completed immobilization formations with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the 100-foot-long iron monument.
"It's time to deal with you now!"
Li Xuan said calmly.
It has been twelve hours since the Seventh Ancestor Monument suddenly appeared.
That black mist has been filling the barrier, blocking everyone's sight.
Even if you are close to the outer edge of the barrier, you can't even hope to see the slightest bit of what's going on inside.
No one knew what Li Xuan was doing, and no one knew the situation of Xuan Weizi. Some Lingshan monks were already restless, but when they saw that the ten monks in the sky were all calm and relaxed, they felt calm.
Even if the sky falls, the masters will hold it up. As long as these powerful men are still there, Lingshan will definitely be safe! In fact, everyone in the sky is not completely indifferent, and they are more or less worried in their hearts.
But since the Seventh Patriarch will return from isolation soon, there is nothing to be afraid of.
There was still one day left before the return of the Seventh Patriarch. The ten monks were all sitting quietly in the air, recharging their energy and preparing to meet their master.
As for the young man in the Seventh Ancestor Monument, he only had one day to live at most! Just when Lingshan seemed to have returned to peace, drastic changes occurred suddenly! "Crack..." A slight cracking sound came, causing Xuanjizi to
open one's eyes.
He looked towards the source of the sound in confusion, but saw nothing.
"Crack..." Just when Xuanjizi was about to calm down again, the cracking sound sounded again, and the volume increased a lot.
Everyone else also opened their eyes, but they all looked confused, not knowing where the sound came from.
"Ka... ka ka..." When the sound sounded for the third time, Xuan Jizi's eyes suddenly widened. He pointed at the Seventh Ancestor Monument in surprise and said, "Look... the barrier is broken!"
The barrier is indeed broken! The barrier was originally an invisible thing, but now there are several long cracks in the void. As the sound of cracking becomes more and more intensive, the cracks gradually spread, reaching the sky.
, into the thick soil! "How could this happen?"
Xuandezi was surprised, "Let's go and have a look!"
The ten monks all became alert and wanted to go to the front to see what was going on.
At this moment, there was only a crisp "click" sound, and spiritual power surged in the void. The barrier that had been erected for more than twelve hours suddenly shattered and disappeared in an instant! The barrier shattered, and the black mist followed.
Dissipated, the ancestral hall on the hill appeared again in everyone's eyes.
Li Xuan and Xuan Weizi were both standing at the door of the ancestral hall, one with a calm face and the other with a dull expression.
Surrounding them were hundreds of ghosts with claws and fangs, emitting bursts of shrill roars.
Naturally, the top ten monks would not take a few ghosts seriously. Since the barrier had disappeared, of course they immediately rushed in and surrounded Li Xuan and the ancestral hall.
"Boy, what did you do to Senior Brother?"
Xuanjizi had the most impatient personality, and he couldn't hold back his temper and shouted.
Li Xuan showed a smile, reached out and patted Xuan Weizi on the shoulder and said: "Senior Xuan Weizi, isn't this good? Are you afraid that I won't eat him?"