Chapter 486 Golden Lock Three Lotus Earth Fire
Ink painting is in the sea of whiteness.
The Iron Corpse Elder has a ferocious face and looks like a zombie. His expression is full of incredulity.
How can a Qi Refining monk have such abundant spiritual consciousness?
Without saying a word, it immediately took a deep breath.
Sweet, pure, crystal clear, endless aftertaste, and even a hint of profound and mysterious Taoist essence.
The zombie elder immediately widened his eyes.
The ultimate divine consciousness!
It has never tasted such delicious spiritual consciousness in its life.
Moreover, the spiritual consciousness here is so abundant that it can feed it for a long time.
If you eat up and then digest this kid's spiritual consciousness, your spiritual consciousness will become more solidified and your strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
Even the ancestors would value it very much...
The zombie elder had an ugly face and was very excited. When it was about to speak again, it didn't know that the hidden ink painting on the side was looking at it coldly.
“If you eat my consciousness, you will have to spit it out!”
Hands of ink painting and pointing, a fireball flew away quickly, arriving in a blink of an eye.
In the fireball technique, spiritual power surges.
The bright red flame spiritual power manifested by the spiritual thoughts is like a gossamer, entangled and twisted together, with terrifying burning power.
The fireball exploded instantly on the zombie elder.
The flames burned the clothes on which its spiritual thoughts were manifested and eroded its body.
The silken flame spiritual power penetrates every hole, like a hot red blade, cutting its skin and flesh.
The zombie elder's expression changed drastically.
"What is this stuff?"
Spell?
It suddenly transformed into a corpse, with a huge body and gnarled veins. The cold corpse air filled the air and eliminated the scorching flames on its body.
But even so, he suffered a lot of injuries.
"who?"
The zombie elder said angrily.
There was just a hint of panic in this anger.
The ink painting on one side gradually revealed the shape of a figure. He was small and small, with a cold face, but the aura on his body was a bit unfathomable.
The zombie elder was shocked when he saw the ink painting.
In the sea of consciousness, there is a strong aura, which can manifest itself and cast spells. How can this be an ordinary little ghost...
Miscalculation.
I was deceived by this kid.
His childish look is just an illusion, in fact it is a tough one...
The zombie elder said respectfully:
“My little friend, if you come in without telling me, you are being rude.”
Mo Hua had a serious face and ignored him.
The zombie elder's gloomy eyes moved slightly and he discussed:
“But it's understandable that I'm like this...”
"To be honest, little friend, I have been hungry and thirsty for more than a month, and I haven't had a drop of water. I wonder if I can entertain you as a landlord? I have pity on this old man. Let me eat some spiritual consciousness to satisfy my hunger, and then I will leave."
It has an ugly face and sinister eyes, but it looks like it is begging.
The ink painting is speechless.
As expected, he is a zombie, he is so thick-skinned.
Mo Hua doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore.
He was stealing food, and his time was limited. He needed to use thunderous means to make a quick decision to avoid being discovered by Lu Chengyun and causing complications.
Mo Hua raised his hand and fired another fireball.
The zombie elder couldn't help but get furious when he saw that the ink painting was soft and hard and refused to eat:
“Shameless boy, relying on some ability, he goes too far to deceive others!”
It wanted to dodge, but the fireball technique was so fast and accurate that it couldn't dodge for a while, so it had no choice but to take this hit.
The fireball technique exploded, and the zombie elder was wrapped in flames. His skin was scorched black, and his figure became a little lighter.
At the same time, Mo Hua shook his little hand.
The Silk Water Prison Technique directly creates hundreds of gossamer threads to tightly entangle the zombie elder. On top of the threads, a fence is condensed to secure it firmly.
The zombie elder's expression suddenly changed, and he was eager to break free.
But before it could break free.
Mo Hua pointed his finger, and with a thought, he began to manifest the golden lock formation at his feet.
Starting from the center of the formation, golden formations spread out like peonies in bloom, covering the ground. Within a few breaths, a golden formation formed.
Above the formation, golden light shines.
Spiritual power forms shackles, locking the zombie elders in place.
The zombie elder was shocked.
What method is this?
Formation?
Is this really in the sea of consciousness?
Aren't the seas of consciousness filled with the struggle between spiritual thoughts? Why would anyone use the formation?
It's not over yet.
Hands of ink paintings are put together, eyes closed and concentrated, and the consciousness is pushed to the extreme.
Outside the Golden Lock Formation, a red light suddenly appeared, and the fire-colored spiritual power was winding, like a ghost painting with a magic pen, forming three earth-fire formations at the same time.
The intersection of the three earth fire formations is the golden lock formation in the middle.
That is, the zombie elder bound by the golden lock formation!
This is the complex formation designed by Mo Hua himself.
It is called the Golden Suo Sanlian Earth Fire Complex.
It is a small trapped-kill complex formation that was constructed by itself based on the understanding of the trapping-killing formation in the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Formation.
Trapped the enemy with a golden lock formation.
Outside the golden lock formation, there are three earth fire formations, like three fire lotuses. When they explode, the power of the three earth fire formations is superimposed on the golden lock formation to kill ghosts and evil spirits. As soon as the formation was completed, the zombie elders looked frightened.
"Small…"
It still wants to beg for mercy, but Mo Hua doesn't talk nonsense with it.
"fry!"
Mo Hua shouted crisply.
Three layers of fire formations exploded instantly.
Three fire lotuses bloomed, and scorching spiritual power spread.
The blazing flames engulfed the zombie elders.
After a moment, the flames dissipated, and the zombie elder's hands and feet were burned, and he no longer had a “human” shape. His figure was extremely dim, and he was obviously severely injured.
A combo of spells and formations, directly smashing the zombie elders to pieces.
Mo Hua nodded.
He was also quite satisfied with the power of the Golden Lock Three Lotus Earth Fire Formation.
The most important thing is to trap and kill enemies in one.
Be sleepy first and then kill.
As long as you can kill the enemy, you can definitely kill it, and you can't run away.
The zombie elder still has one breath left. Although he has not been killed, he cannot run away.
It looked at the ink painting, full of disbelief.
Who is this little devil?
So terrifying?
Spell formations came out one after another, but within a few rounds, he, an iron corpse elder who had built a spiritual foundation, was killed by them out of nowhere, and he had no power to fight back!
Are you really going to die both physically and mentally today? !
It was both frightened and unwilling. It took a breath and said in a hoarse voice:
"You... dare to kill me, the Zhang family, my... ancestor, I won't let you go..."
Mo Hua smiled brightly and innocently:
“What a coincidence, I have no intention of letting your ancestor go.”
The zombie elder's eyes suddenly widened, "You..."
Mo Hua didn't wait for it to finish speaking, and used a few fireballs to send it to death.
The menacing zombie elders were blasted into smoke by the ink painting.
The ink painting uses a formation to arrest the green smoke, and then refine it when there is time.
The timing is not good now, Lu Chengyun is still outside.
The ink painting exits the sea of consciousness, opens the eyes, and the mind becomes clear.
Lu Chengyun was still meditating on the visualization diagram there, unaware of everything.
There is not much change in the visualization diagram, except that there is one less Zhang family ancestor sitting on the seat in the corner.
Mo Hua tried to summarize the battle situation.
Find nothing to summarize.
It was simple, I used my spiritual thoughts to manifest spells and formations, trapped an Iron Corpse Elder of the Foundation Establishment level, and then killed him.
A set of combos of spells and formations that flow smoothly and perfectly.
Conquer the weak with the strong.
It seems that the small is bullying the big, but in fact it is using the "big" to bully the "small".
It was a matter of course, with no twists and turns.
But Mo Hua felt a little proud.
His ability to kill with his spiritual thoughts is indeed very strong.
That incident with the trickster was purely an accident.
The deceitful person is inscrutable, does not know the realm, does not know the means, and cannot judge by common sense.
Other than him, generally such evil spirits should not be their opponents in the sea of consciousness.
Just be careful.
In the altar, there was silence.
Mo Hua secretly "ate" an iron corpse elder and was satisfied. He didn't plan to do anything again for the time being, so he quietly hid behind the altar and waited for Lu Chengyun to leave.
Half an hour later, Lu Chengyun completed his enlightenment. He felt full of spiritual consciousness and his face was filled with joy.
Visualization diagrams are indeed the treasure of the array master.
After enlightenment, you can warm up the sea of consciousness, enhance your spiritual awareness, and improve your understanding of the great road.
Lu Chengyun caressed the picture of the ancestors and couldn't put it down.
He put the Patriarch's Picture away with great care, but when he was putting it away, he was suddenly startled.
This picture...why does it seem so right...
He looked at it carefully again and frowned.
There seems to be someone missing in this picture?
"where it goes?"
Lu Chengyun was a little stunned.
He stared at the picture for a while, still puzzled.
Did you see it wrong?
Or is it because I have repeatedly meditated on it, too many times, that it has damaged the picture, so the picture is not fully displayed?
Lu Chengyun nodded, thinking that was probably the case.
This picture is in your own hands. You can only see it, understand it, and contemplate it by yourself.
If something goes wrong, it must be your own problem.
Lu Chengyun felt a little heartbroken, then his eyes darkened slightly, a gloomy smile flashed across his face, and he murmured:
“It seems like we need to find a way to find someone to feed this picture...”
(End of this chapter)
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