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Chapter 778 Formation Stone Hall

    Chapter 778 Formation Stone Hall


    Ink Painting originally thought that the Demon Refining Picture should be the same as the visualization picture he had seen before, but unexpectedly, it was such a magnificent mural.


    From a distance, the blood mist was blocked and the vision was a little blurred.


    But it can be vaguely seen that the mural depicts a mountain range and countless hideous monsters.


    "Get closer and look..."


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    He turned his head, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Sword bone, how can you get over it?"


    The "Sword Demon" named Sword Bone, there was a faint fear in his voice, as if he was extremely afraid of this "Demon Refining Picture", but he still said truthfully:


    "The demon cultivators guarded the demon training map outside, avoided them, walked around to the back, and then there was a stone bridge. After crossing the bridge, there was a thorny stone forest, and then passed through..."


    It is very detailed.


    Remember the ink paintings one by one, and then do as you wish.


    At the same time, he made plans in his mind that if this "bad bone" was not honest, he would remove the sword bone, swallow it in one bite, and make a tooth sacrifice.


    After all, it was a sinister old and evil guy during his lifetime.


    Fortunately, the sword bone is very honest.


    It is also right.


    Despite some troubles, the ink painting still walked smoothly to the demon refining picture.


    The success of the ink painting was a bit surprising.


    He frowned and asked, "Near the Demon Refining Picture, the defense is so relaxed, and you come here so easily?"


    Jianbo said silently in his heart: "That''s because I''m guiding you..."


    And to be honest, this is not easy at all.


    After all, if you really want to get in, you must not only be clear about the nearby terrain, but also be superb in the hidden art, you must also be well aware of the habits of demon cultivation, be good at body skills, and be bold and meticulous.


    "This little ancestor is so skilled in hiding and walking around the walls. I''m afraid he''s doing a lot of stealing things on weekdays..."


    Jianbot silently complained in his heart.


    Of course, on the surface, it can only compliment against one''s conscience:


    "That''s why you are skilled in your body, skilled in hiding, skilled in advance and retreat, bold and meticulous in your heart...so it''s naturally not difficult."


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    This sword bone is so nice to speak.


    "And..." Jianbo said again, "This demon refining picture is a place where demon cultivators are punished. Countless demon cultivators are buried here and suffer the pain of the soul-devouring of thousands of demons. Therefore, once they get close, they will feel panic and often hear the monsters and roars."


    "So, even the demon cultivator who is guarding only dares to be on guard outside and dare not really get close to the demon refining map."


    "So that''s it..." Mo Hua nodded slightly.


    "The demon''s whisper..."


    He approached the demon refining picture again, listened with a moment of ears, and said in confusion: "Where is the demon''s murmur? Why can''t I hear it?"


    The sword bone was stunned. It was brave enough to sense it for a moment, and suddenly it was stunned.


    No…


    When it was secretly approached, it could be heard.


    The roar of thousands of demons is terrifying, hideous and terrifying, making people tremble.


    Why is it gone?


    It secretly looked at Mohua again and thought to himself, "It''s impossible that these demons are afraid of this little ancestor, so they dare not speak out."


    It shouldn''t be possible...


    There is always a limit to being outrageous.


    Jianbot laughed in his heart and shook his head.


    "Maybe the time has not come, and the demons are silent."


    "Oh." Mo Hua stared at the demon refining picture again, and asked again, "By the way, where is the formation pattern?"


    "Formation pattern?" Jianbo was stunned.


    "The formation pattern that took you more than two hundred years to learn," Mo Hua said, "Didn''t you say you learned it from the Demon Refining Picture?"


    Jianbo was stunned for a moment, sensed the demon refining picture, and slowly frowned, "It seems to be blocked..."


    "Crossed?" Mo Hua was slightly stunned.


    "Yes..." Jianbotou said, "Two hundred years ago, the demon refining map seemed to have not been fully built, and some array patterns would be exposed, but now..."


    Jianbotou looked at the demon refining picture again, and his tone was slightly condensed: "This picture seems to be completely built, and all the array patterns are sealed."


    Mo Hua looked a little unhappy.


    I won''t come, you didn''t build it.


    As soon as I came, you built it.


    I deliberately didn''t let me learn, right?


    "Can this picture be blown up?" Mo Hua asked.


    Jianbo was so scared that he trembled and said quickly: "My little ancestor, don''t bother!"


    "If you really explode, it would be a big mess!"


    No one knows what terrible things will happen if this demon refining picture is blown up.


    What''s more, once the demon refining picture is blown up, it will inevitably attract the attention of the demon cultivator. Once the whole valley is alert, no matter how exquisite the concealment is and how careful it is, it will be more and more inauspicious.


    "I''ll just talk about it." Mo Hua said.


    This sword bone is so old that there is a generation gap, and there is no joke at all.


    "Then can you get in with this demon refining picture?" Mo Hua asked again.


    He had no other idea, just wanted to go in and count how many demons there were inside.


    “Get in?”


    Jianbo was a little confused and didn''t know what Mo Hua wanted to do.


    What is the good place in the Demon Refining Picture?


    Others are still unable to avoid it, but he is thinking about going in?


    My heart is really big.


    What do you do when you go in? If you go in, you will suffer the pain of "all demons and devour the body" and your soul will be scattered and you will not be able to be reborn?


    Or did he really think that if he wins his sword demon, he will be invincible in the world. He won’t take the thousands of demons in the demon refining picture seriously?


    Jianbo sneered in his heart.


    He was about to persuade Mo Hua, but suddenly he was stunned. The demonic thoughts in his heart couldn''t help but surge.


    "This little ancestor...bah, this little devil!"


    "It''s a good thing that this little devil is so ignorant of the world."


    "As long as you find a way to send him into the Demon Refining Picture, no matter whether his divine thoughts are dead or trapped inside, you can find a way to get out of it. Even if you "occupy the magpie''s nest" and get a fresh young boarding body, it is not impossible..."


    A desire grows in my heart.


    Jianbot''s tone was still very respectful, and he pretended to be nothing, saying, "As far as I know, there are only two ways to enter the demon refining map."


    "One is torture, die tragically before the demon refining map, and before the physical body dies, extreme pain will stimulate the divine thoughts and cause some kind of change in the divine thoughts. After leaving the physical body, you can enter the demon refining map and suffer more painful punishment..."


    "This is the double pain of the body and divine thoughts, and it is accompanied by death, which is tantamount to the suffering of purgatory. Therefore, all the demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley have changed their face when they hear the demon refining picture."


    “The other way is to sacrifice…”


    Mo Hua was stunned, "Sacrifice?"


    "That''s right," Jianbo nodded, "through a certain kind of ritual, people can be sacrificed to the demon refining map."


    "But I have never seen this kind of ''ritual'', and I don''t know what the specific method is."


    "In the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, there are few ''sacrificial sacrifices'', and ordinary demon cultivators are not qualified to sacrifice..."


    Ink painting frowned.


    This is troublesome.


    I can’t get in this demon refining picture.


    If you are tortured, your life will be gone, and you may be in great pain.


    If you are offering sacrifices, you don’t know the method of offering sacrifices, and no one regards himself as a “sacrifice”.


    I was hungry and I had rice in the pot, but I had a lid on it and couldn''t eat it.


    Ink painting is a bit uncomfortable.


    "Let''s take a look nearby. Maybe there are other clues that can quietly ''infiltrate'' into the demon refining map..."


    Mo Hua''s spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and she had a scheming in her heart. She looked at the demon refining picture reluctantly, and then turned around and left silently.


    Just a few feet away, a strange sound suddenly came into my ears.


    Mo Hua turned his head and listened carefully.


    Only then did I realize that it was the call in the demon refining picture.


    Like the shouts of various demons, mixed together, noisy and noisy, very arrogant, with a hint of disdain and contempt.


    It seems to be mocking the ink painting.


    The eyes of ink painting are slightly cold.


    "A bunch of bad bones, wait for me to come in and count the heads for you in person."


    …


    After Mo Hua left quietly, she began to stroll around.


    The Demon Refining Picture is such a large mural, which looks mysterious, but at its root, it is also a kind of Taoist practice building.


    Use murals as the medium, formation as the bones, and soul as the guide.


    However, the methods are a little **** and evil, and they involve some unknown ranges of formations.


    But the basic process will not change.


    To form this picture requires a lot of manpower, a lot of materials, and a complete formation is also required.


    This is a project that has been going on for many years.


    According to his experience and habits of building a large array as a formation master, there will inevitably be a secret room for the formation master to draw formations nearby.


    According to Elder Xun Zixian’s speculation.


    The formation construction in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley is a whole, and the divine formation in the Valley is a complete inheritance.


    And there is a divine formation on this demon refining map.


    Then it is very likely that this demon refining map is the center of the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley.


    The Shinto formation is the core of the entire demon refining map.


    Find a way to find the Shinto Array Map and learn the inheritance of the Shinto Array. Then you will most likely be able to break the secret of the Demon Refining Diagram and then control the entire Demon Valley.


    Of course, this is just a guess.


    What is the inheritance of the Shinto formation?


    As the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, what is the function of the Demon Refining Picture?...


    “You should be able to learn good things…”


    Mo Hua nodded.


    He circled around the huge mural of the Demon Refining Picture twice and finally found a suspicious place.


    This is a huge stone hall.


    There is a strong aura of formation in the hall.


    Mo Hua could tell at a glance that this was the formation stone hall of the entire Wan Yao Valley.


    It is generally used to store array media, store array ink, design array drawings, and place for array masters to study, rest and draw arrays.


    At this time, the door was closed with a lock on it, and there seemed to be no one inside.


    And there were no demon cultivators guarding around.


    It seems that like the Demon Refining Picture, this formation stone palace is also a "forbidden place" for demon cultivators to stop.


    "Do you want to go in and take a look?"


    Ink painting''s heart moved.


    He released his spiritual consciousness and felt it for a moment, but he did not feel the breath of a living person or a demon cultivator from it.


    It should be safe.


    But it’s hard to say, the monk’s perception can’t be accurate occasionally...


    Mo Hua thought about it, then took out the copper coins, used Tianji to calculate, and calculated it briefly.


    This time, there is no feeling of understanding of cause and effect and sensing the secrets of heaven when we first calculated good and bad luck.


    I didn’t see the great scene of the world where all kinds of cause and effect merge into the secrets of heaven, like the Milky Way flowing through the world.


    There is only a slight feeling of causality and effect.


    The movement is also very small.


    It is estimated that the "novice benefits" are gone. If you calculate it later, you will have to rely on your own understanding of Tianji.


    But that''s good.


    I can''t stand it even if I keep making such a big noise.


    The copper coins turned into the air and fell into the palm of their hands.


    It''s positive.


    That is to say, there is no danger inside.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but look forward to it, "The secrets of heaven are really useful. If you really look at the secrets of heaven like your master in the future, control the cause and effect, and avoid bad luck, how amazing it would be..."


    He put away the copper coins and approached the gate of the stone hall.


    There is a huge beast-shaped door lock on the door, and the lock is engraved with four-elephant dog teeth.


    Jianbotou said, "This is a specially made array lock in Wan Yao Valley. With this array lock blocking the door, if you can''t get in, it''s best to find another one..."


    But before it finished speaking, the ink painting had already started to push the door.


    The door was pushed open without resistance.


    Jianbo was startled and looked closely. Only then did he realize that the formation on the door lock had been completely unlocked.


    After only a few breaths of time while talking, I... got it untied?


    This little ancestor is still a master of formation? !


    Sword Bones then suddenly remembered that when he was fighting with him, this little ancestor used the formation to blow himself to almost no flesh and blood.


    Not right...


    This is the formation of Wan Yao Valley, how could he solve it so quickly?


    What is his origin?


    Do you still underestimate this little ancestor?


    Jianbo was worried for a moment.


    "No, I must find a way to escape from him as soon as possible, otherwise even if I turn into a sword demon, I will be suppressed forever and will never be able to turn over again."


    Mo Hua ignored what the sword demon thought, but eliminated the traces on the door lock, quietly closed the door, and then turned around and walked into the Formation Stone Hall.


    The Formation Stone Hall is very wide and magnificent.


    It is exactly as expected from ink painting.


    A large amount of formation materials and array pattern artworks are stored inside.


    However, most of these materials are made of the skin and bones of humans or monsters, and blood.


    The pattern of the array pattern is chaotic and complicated, but it is generally of the same line as the Four Symbol Demon Pattern, full of weirdness and weirdness.


    In the middle of the hall, there is a huge stone table, which should be used to draw formations.


    In addition, there are all some array-related equipment.


    And in the deepest part of the hall, there was a huge majestic and terrifying statue of the sheep horn demon!


    Mo Hua looked at him and was shocked.


    Sheep horns!


    The evil **** of the Great Wilderness!


    He had been dealing with the evil **** of the Great Wilderness for so long, and naturally knew that this sheep horn was a symbol of this evil **** to a certain extent!


    "Finally, I caught the evil god''s ''little braid'' again!"


    Ink painting walked towards the statue.


    The sword demon who was living in the broken sword suddenly felt extremely frightened and hurriedly said:


    "Don''t, ancestors, don''t go there!"


    Mo Hua ignored it at all, walked to the statue, looked left and right, and even touched it, sighing regretfully.


    "It''s a fake..."


    There is no evil thought parasite above, let alone evil gods.


    The sword demon was shocked and sweated coldly - although it was a bone and could not sweat, he was still very scared.


    Mo Hua looked behind the statue again and his eyes lit up.


    “Altar!”


    Behind the huge sheep horned demon statue, there is a small altar hidden.


    There is a sheep skull on the altar, with some sacrifices around it, and lit green candles.


    Seeing the altar, the sword bones'' pupils were trembling, and the bones all over their body were trembling, "Don''t...don''t..."


    But before it finished speaking, Mo Hua jumped lightly, jumped onto the altar, touched the sheep''s head, sniffed the offering, and frowned.


    "Or fake?"


    What''s the meaning?


    Ink painting is a little confused.


    The Demon Valley is as big as the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, so many monsters, and so many demon cultivators, it has worked hard to get such a strict formation.


    Don’t even worship the real evil god?


    Even if it is a polluted god, an incarnation of an evil god, or even a divine bone.


    Could it be...


    Mo Hua thought to herself.


    Wan Yao Valley is located in the Demon Refining Mountain.


    The Demon Refining Mountain is in the fifth-grade Qianxue Prefecture Realization Mountain. There are too many monks in the prefecture realm, so the evil **** dare not come with his true body?


    Can you only offer an altar with just a mere appearance?


    Ink painting feels very likely.


    He flipped around the stone hall again, wanting to see if there were any other clues, especially those related to the Shinto formation.


    However, he is now acting secretly, afraid of being discovered, so he can''t let go and is even more impossible to "dig three feet into the ground", so he has gained very little.


    As he was turning around, the sound of the sword bones came from the broken sword:


    "Someone is here!"


    Mo Hua also noticed it. He looked around and confirmed that there were no traces left too obvious. Only then did he feel relieved.


    Then he turned over and jumped to the head of the Sheep Horn Demon Statue, slid down along the back of the statue, and quietly hid on the back of the statue.


    At the same time, the gate of the stone palace was opened.


    Currently, he is a man in black, with a burly figure and extraordinary momentum.


    "This person is the ''leader''."


    The sword demon quietly transmitted a voice.


    Ink painting was slightly stunned.


    The black-clothed neck, wearing a cloak, covered most of his face and couldn''t see clearly, but from his breath, it can be seen that this person is definitely not an ordinary demon cultivator.


    Even compared to the demon cultivator, he is more like a "sect disciple".


    Moreover, he is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the sect.


    It is more like a "big brother" with extremely high prestige in a sect.


    Behind the black-clothed leader, another person was followed.


    This person is also tall, but his back is slightly bent and his attitude is respectful.


    This man, Mo Hua, recognized it, was the one who snatched his pig demon, then hung it up by himself, took off his clothes, and drew a turtle, Jin Gui.


    At the same time, he was also the new "manager" who just became a demon cultivator not long ago and was in charge of the Wan Yao Prison.


    Mo Hua silently guessed in her heart:


    "This Jingui from the Broken Golden Gate is so respectful to the black-clothed leader, and it seems that the two of them are quite familiar with each other."


    "Can this black-clothed leader also broke the Kinmen?"


    On the other side, the black-clothed leader and Jin Gui were walking into the stone hall.


    As they walked, they said, walking to the center of the hall, still whispering to discuss some secret matters.


    They looked focused and didn''t notice that the hall had been invaded, let alone that there was an ink painting hidden behind the statue of Sheephorn.


    "…what happened?"


    "Some abnormal..."


    "It''s not good to do things, I can''t explain it to my young master..."


    “Senior Brother…”


    "Don''t call me senior brother."


    …


    Mo Hua, who was hiding behind the statue, was slightly stunned when she heard this, and thought to herself.


    Broken Golden Gate...


    I''m afraid I''m going to finish it now.


    In the hall, the two were still talking.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but erect his ears, wanting to listen to more secrets, but when he listened like this, his posture was a little uncomfortable.


    Mo Hua looked back and pulled the horn skull in the center of the altar, put it under him, and then sat up on it.


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