The formations arranged by Zhang Yifeng and others in the mausoleum were to reinforce the corridors throughout the mausoleum, and had no other purpose than that.
Therefore, the progress was very fast. In a short time, all the corridors in the mausoleum were reinforced.
At the same time, everyone could hear the unwilling roars coming from below the mausoleum more clearly.
They knew very well that the formation would not be able to trap the monster for long, and it would come back soon.
"Okay, the formations in the corridor have been completely arranged, now is the main event!"
Everyone met at the center of the cemetery outside the mausoleum. When Zhang Yifeng saw them arriving, he said in a deep voice.
In Zhang Yifeng's plan, after the monster rushed out of the abyss, it would immediately look for traces of them.
But Zhang Yifeng never thought about playing hide-and-seek with it, but just stood here waiting for it to come over.
The corridor fixed with formations was to prevent the monster from losing its position when it ran rampant.
After all, once the tunnel is fixed, the monsters will rush out along the tunnel to fight them head-on.
Of course, Zhang Yifeng was not stupid and prepared to use brute force to confront this ferocious beast head-on.
The highlight he was talking about was what was going to be arranged here next.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, are you sure you can make that thing here?"
Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed a little, and he asked Xu Wanjin beside him.
"It should be possible. After all, the structure of that thing is actually very simple. It just requires a lot of energy infusion."
Xu Wanjin touched his chin, stood next to Zhang Yifeng, nodded and replied.
Listening to the conversation between the two, doubts flashed across the faces of several people present.
Only the emperor and grandson seemed to have thought of something when he heard the sound, and took a deep look at Xu Wanjin.
Obviously, Emperor Sun had guessed what Zhang Yifeng and Xu Wanjin were conspiring to do.
"It seems that they are planning to use that thing to deal with this monster."
"If it could exert its previous power, it would be impossible for this monster to resist."
The emperor's grandson narrowed his eyes and thought secretly in his heart.
"God of Death, are you planning to let him make the mysterious weapon that attacked us on the spot?"
After thinking for a while, the emperor and grandson asked Zhang Yifeng directly.
"That's right."
Zhang Yifeng did not hide his thoughts and answered straightforwardly.
As soon as these words came out, the Human Emperor also had a look of astonishment on his face, and there was even a flash of fear in his eyes.
Obviously, he still remembered how he was almost killed by Xu Wanjin's cannon shot from the air that day.
"Can something like that be made in this kind of environment?"
After swallowing his saliva, the Human Emperor couldn't help but ask.
"As I said just now, what that weapon requires is a large amount of energy infusion."
"As long as there is energy, not to mention one piece, hundreds or even thousands of pieces can be made."
At this time, Xu Wanjin no longer hid it as before, and simply spoke out the pros and cons of the weapon.
The emperor's grandson and the human emperor looked at each other after hearing this, and both saw a flash of greed in each other's eyes.
If they can obtain the method of making this weapon, sweeping away the other Young Supremes will not be a problem at all.
"Ahem, God of Death, could you let us also see how this weapon is made?"
The emperor's grandson's eyes moved, and then he asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.
Zhang Yifeng heard the news
There was a look of surprise on his face, but he immediately replied: "Of course, you can, after all, this matter requires your help from the emperor and the emperor."
"As for the other thing, I'll leave it to you, Hanyue, to do it."
Zhang Yifeng said, turned his head and looked at Han Yue aside, and gave instructions in a deep voice.
Han Yue trembled when she heard the sound, and immediately raised her hands and responded: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely do my best on this matter."
After saying that, Han Yue walked up to Xu Wanjin, took the scepter from his hand that represented the identity of the rebel leader, and flew up.
"It seems that there are still many things you haven't told us, God of Death!"
The emperor and grandson narrowed their eyes when they saw this, knowing that Zhang Yifeng must have many plans that he had not explained to them.
"It's nothing. You two just need to know that your combat power is an indispensable part of these plans."
"As for other things, I'm worried that after you two know about it, you will be biased because you care too much."
Zhang Yifeng smiled and shook his head, and said seriously.
Hearing these words, the corner of the emperor's grandson's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhang Yifeng.
"Oh, fellow Daoist Killer God is really good at soothing people's hearts."
After sighing with emotion, he no longer cared about these things.
After all, Zhang Yifeng had just promised them to let them see with their own eyes how Xu Wanjin made that terrifying weapon.
Soon everyone started to arrange their arrangements. Han Yue activated the token in mid-air, wearing armor.
The fairy light in the palm continued to converge towards the scepter in the hand, and then silk threads appeared on the top of the scepter, and then merged into the void.
Below, Xu Wanjin was sweating profusely while fiddling with various utensils. Zhang Yifeng used real fire to refine these utensils into shape, and then spliced them together.
At the same time Xiaojin
He also followed them, observing Xu Wanjin from time to time to see if there were any mistakes in assembly.
For some reason, Xiao Jin can always tell at a glance whether there are errors in the devices made by Xu Wanjin.
Zhang Yifeng watched for a long time, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, why does Xiao Jin know so much about this weapon?"
Zhang Yifeng couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and couldn't help asking.
"Ahem, Mr. Zhang, you don't know something. This weapon was not actually designed by me."
"Xiao Jin suddenly found me for some reason with a picture and told me that the things on the picture were very powerful and asked me to make them to protect myself."
"I didn't believe it at first, but it wasn't until Xiao Jin said a lot of words that I didn't understand that I started to believe it."
Xu Wanjin coughed slightly when he heard the sound, then lowered his voice and explained to Zhang Yifeng.
"Then by chance, I happened to meet Baigui, so I showed him the picture."
"Who would have thought that Baigui was so shocked after seeing it that he told me that if this weapon could be developed, no one under the Immortal Emperor could withstand a single blow."
After Xu Wanjin said this, a look of clarity suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
No wonder Xu Wanjin made mistakes several times when making this thing. It turned out that this thing was not his idea at all.
From this point of view, even the weapon that attacked the emperor and the emperor before was probably made by Baigui.
"No one below the Immortal Emperor is invincible? Hehe, forget it if you say that we two Immortal Sovereigns can't deal with us. We are invincible below the Immortal Emperor. Are you kidding?"
At this moment, Emperor Sun, who had been watching silently, suddenly spoke.
No matter how low Xu Wanjin suppressed his voice, the emperor and grandson's level of cultivation could still hear him clearly.