Chapter 788 Fierce God(2/3)
It's like a "spiritual" building.
The demon refining murals are used as bricks on the outside, and the Shinto formations are used as golden locks on the inside, sealing up this realm of spiritual thoughts that supports thousands of demons.
Virtual reality...
Everything in the picture corresponds one-to-one with the real world.
So, in the Demon Refining Diagram, there should also be a Demon Refining Diagram?
What would the picture within the picture look like?
Could it be that it is the entire Demon Refining Map and the core of the entire nightmare?
Mo Hua recalled it.
On the demon refining diagram outside, although there are formations, there are no obvious formation eyes and central formation hub.
Master once told himself that the forms of formations are ever-changing, but their fundamental framework will not change.
The formation principles of formation eyes, formation pivots, and formation patterns remain unchanged.
"The Shinto formation is an formation at the level of spiritual thoughts, which means that its real center is probably not on the demon refining map made of earth and stone, but within the demon refining map constructed by spiritual thoughts."
"And such a large Shinto formation must require a large-scale formation eye and majestic telekinesis to maintain its operation."
This means...
Mo Hua's eyes flashed.
The Demon Refining Map relies on sealing many evil spirits and using them as "array eyes" to construct the Shinto formation to maintain the stability of the spiritual world within the entire Demon Refining Map.
In other words, if you find the formation eye, you can also find the sealing places of many monsters.
You can also find out where your "big meal" is hidden...
"Demon Refining Diagram, Formation Eye..."
Mo Hua followed the route in his memory and walked towards the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
He wants to find the demon refining map in the nightmare.
Just like that, after passing the demon refining pot, the alchemy room, and some evil buildings, Mo Hua suddenly discovered that the surrounding terrain had changed.
The road ahead suddenly became confusing.
He's a little lost.
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The ink painting does not surprise but delights.
Theoretically speaking, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons inside the Demon Refining Map and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons outside the map correspond one to one.
The layout is similar, the details will be different, but the overall structure is definitely the same.
But the mountain road in front of us seems to have been changed in its "layout" and the formation structure of the Shinto has been tampered with.
I would secretly change things if I have a ghost in my heart.
I want to hide something by changing the layout to confuse others.
Mo Hua smiled slightly.
"Found it..."
He began to let go of his spiritual consciousness, sensing the flow of thought power throughout the nightmare, and through calculation, deduced the composition of the formation patterns.
Soon, he found the direction.
Jian Guan saw that the scenery around him was different from what he remembered. Just when his eyes were confused, he saw Mo Hua looking for a direction and then walking on his own. He felt helpless and could only continue to follow.
After passing through complicated roads and passing through several walls, Mo Hua finally came to a magnificent mural.
This mural is exactly the picture of refining the demon in the painting.
However, the mural is empty.
There is nothing above.
Mo Hua stared at the mural, his eyes brightened slightly, he clenched his fist and punched out, his fist was covered with a layer of golden light, and with a "bang", the entire stone wall collapsed.
He is the formation master and was originally supposed to relieve the formation.
But now that he was in a hurry, he could only "break" the formation rudely.
After the mural collapsed, a long passage behind it was revealed.
Behind the passage, the low roars of many monster beasts could be heard.
Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, smiled brightly, and stepped briskly onto the passage that led to no one knows where.
The passage is narrow and dark.
I don’t know how long I walked, but my eyes suddenly opened up.
Mo Hua raised his eyes and took a slight breath.
In front of you is a haunted prison!
At this time, the prison was densely packed with countless ferocious monsters.
They have deep evil thoughts, their eyes are red, and they are tied by Shinto chains. They are imprisoned in a "prison" made of Shinto and are tightly sealed.
At this time, seeing the ink painting, thousands of evil spirits raised their heads one after another.
A pair of bloodthirsty eyes lit up, like bloody stars in the night sky.
"So many monsters?!"
The sword bones were shaking all over, and the skull was numb.
No wonder, the demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons dare not approach the Demon Refining Map.
With so many gloomy monsters, even ten of myself would probably be torn into pieces alive and buried in the monster's belly, with no bones left.
"Little, little ancestor..."
The sword bones trembled a bit.
It wants to say, stop playing and go back early.
With so many monsters, once they riot, no matter how strong your spiritual will is, they will be eaten to the point where no bones are left.
But before it could finish speaking, it discovered that the ink painting had disappeared.
Jian Gugu turned around and was almost frightened to death. It discovered that this little ancestor had actually rushed into the group of monsters and was "acting wantonly".
Mo Hua grabbed the Shinto chain and with a strong force, he tore the chain off.
The person bound by the chain was a wolf demon. When he saw that his seal was broken, he immediately jumped in the face, opened his bloody mouth, and bit into Mo Hua.
But in the next moment, its big head was caught by Mo Hua's small hands, and then it suddenly fell and hit the ground hard, and its head was cracked open.
Mo Hua easily broke its neck.
The wolf demon turned into evil thoughts and dispersed.
Mo Hua took a small sip and swallowed it all.
"It's considered something to eat..."
It's been so long that Mo Hua has almost forgotten what it feels like to eat evil spirits to replenish one's spiritual consciousness.
After swallowing the wolf demon, Mo Hua licked his lips, thought about it for a moment, and then started lining up to kill the next one.
He followed the same method, first tearing off the Shinto chain, and then twisting the demon to death. If it couldn't be squeezed to death, he punched it twice, beating it until its soul flew away, and then breathed it into his mouth.
Just like this, kill one, eat one, kill now and eat now.
These Shinto chains were originally used to "lock" these monsters, but now they protect them.
Without the Shinto chain, Mo Hua could eat faster.
The sword bones on the side were so shocking that the bones of his jaw almost fell off.
It originally thought that it had eaten more than a dozen demon cultivators along the way, so it was considered a "feast", but unexpectedly, this little ancestor ate even more ruthlessly than it did!
Her small belly seemed like a bottomless pit.
No matter how powerful these numerous monsters are, how burly they are, or how ferocious they look...
This little ancestor just pulled, twisted, killed, and sucked, and then it was over.
"Eating" monsters is faster than drinking water.
And a group of monsters, frightened and angry, broke out of the Shinto chains and bit madly, roaring ferociously at the ink paintings.
For a time, the entire haunted prison was filled with howling winds and roaring sounds of demons.
The ink painting fell on deaf ears.
The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.
Don't look at these demons who are screaming happily now, but they will be honest once they are eaten.
To be continued...