Chapter 90 2 Sky Monuments Formation

"Can you draw all the formation patterns on the 12 stone tablets you just saw?" Zhang Xuan asked, staring at Zhang Dawu.

That was the Demon Prison Array from the ancient times.

Just a corner of the residual pattern can connect to the residual rhyme of the formation, at least the fifth-level formation that can trap the existence of the god.

Take it out and the Qingyun Sect will drool.

Zhang Dawu said thoughtfully: "The formation patterns on the twelve stone tablets are too complicated and mysterious, and I can only remember one-tenth of them."

"Remember one-tenth?!" Henry Zhang was surprised again.

You must know how grand and mysterious the formation patterns of the fifth-level formation are, and Zhang Dawu can actually remember one-tenth of them.

"If we draw it, we can only draw one percent of it." Zhang Dawu said in a disappointed tone.

"That's not bad. I'll arrange a secret room for you. You can quickly draw the formation pattern just now."

Henry Zhang could not conceal his excitement.

in the secret room.

Zhang Dawu carved formation patterns on a big stone.

But less than half of it was burned, and the stone shattered.

"Temple Master, this stone is too fragile and cannot withstand the magnificent energy of the formation pattern." Zhang Dawu said.

"I'll buy you a better array carrier."

After Henry Zhang finished speaking, he rode the bloodthirsty bat directly to the inner ring.

With the help of Zhang Yingda, Zhang Xuan spent 8 spiritual stones to purchase twelve stone tablet-sized Wujin crystals through various channels, and also purchased a first-level high-grade magic weapon-Tiangong Cone.

Wujinjing is a first-level mid-grade spiritual material. It is extremely hard and is an excellent carrier for formation patterns.

Each piece of the black gold crystal that Henry Zhang bought was about ten feet tall.

The Tiangong Cone is even more coveted by array masters, as it can carve array patterns on hard spiritual materials.

Transport all these things to the Jiuding Lake secret room.

When Zhang Dawu saw the Tiangong Cone and Wujin Jing, his face was filled with joy: "These are all good things."

He began to use his spiritual power and used the Tiangong Cone to carve formation patterns on the Wujin Crystal.

Zhang Dawu is only on the second level of Qi refining.

It is extremely expensive to use a first-level high-grade magic weapon to carve formation patterns on a hard carrier.

Fortunately, Henry Zhang prepared more than a dozen bottles of Qi Restoration Pills for him.

With the Qi Restoration Pill open for use, Zhang Dawu no longer had any worries.

An hour later, Zhang Dawu's spiritual power was exhausted three times, and he finally carved out the first formation tablet.

Zhang Dawu looked at the complicated formation patterns on the black gold crystal. They were very organized and consistent with the great road. Among them were the residual patterns drawn by himself, which accounted for less than 1% of the entire formation monument.

"Dawu is simply a monster of the formation path. From less than one percent of the remaining patterns, you can deduce the formation patterns of the entire formation monument." Henry Zhang couldn't help rubbing the formation patterns on the monument with his hands, sighing frequently in his heart .

Complete the first formation tablet.

Zhang Dawu began to carve the second formation monument.

With the first formation tablet as the foundation, this formation tablet can be carved more smoothly.

The second formation monument was completed in less than half an hour.

The pattern of the second formation stele has nothing in common with the first formation stele.

If the formation patterns of the first formation monument can be inferred from the residual patterns in the corner of the formation, Henry Zhang can still understand.

However, the formation pattern of the second formation monument has no connection at all with the formation pattern of the first formation monument, at least in Henry Zhang's eyes, there is no connection at all.

It was really hard for him to imagine how Zhang Dawu deduced this.

According to Zhang Dawu, these formation patterns grew in front of his eyes, just like drinking water and eating.

"It seems that the world of genius cannot be judged by common sense." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

Next, Zhang Dawu spent a whole night burning out all twelve formation tablets.

"Temple Master, I feel that these formations are just the tip of the iceberg of this great formation. There are even more powerful things inside. The power exerted by these twelve formations at the moment may not even be one thousandth of the original formation. No." Zhang Dawu said with a frown.

"One thousandth is not bad." Henry Zhang looked at Zhang Dawu like a monster.

You must know that this is a fifth-level formation that can trap the gods. It can exert one thousandth of its power, and it is also unimaginably powerful.

Henry Zhang assigned the twelve formation monuments to twelve people, and asked the twelve dung-picking team members to control one formation monument respectively.

The spiritual power of twelve people was injected into it, and the formation patterns in the formation monument flowed.

Black chains spurted out from the formation monument.

Each of these chains has the power of a spiritual weapon.

"Even a second-level monster cannot escape if it is trapped in the Twelve Formation Monuments." Henry Zhang was overjoyed.

At this time, the twelve dung-picking team members all looked tired.

Just those few breaths of time actually consumed most of everyone's spiritual energy.

"Please give the temple master a name for this formation." Zhang Dawu was greatly excited after seeing the power of this formation.

"Let's call it prisoner... No, let's call it the Twelve Heavenly Monuments Formation."

"With this formation, we have another trump card." Everyone was also happy.

"It's just a pity that this formation consumes too much, so I need to prepare a few more bottles of Qi Restoration Pills."

Although the Qi Restoration Pill is a first-level low-grade elixir, it is very useful for those in the early stages of Qi refining.

Henry Zhang directly purchased more than 300 bottles of Qi Recovery Pills from Fangshi, and distributed five or six bottles to each person.

everything's ready.

He led the members of the dung-picking team to the pavilion.

The old greaser was still soundly asleep.

"Senior, oily old man, we are all ready!" Henry Zhang shouted loudly.

The old oil man opened his eyes sleepily and saw everyone in front of him.

"Haha... All of them are strong young men." The old oily man teased.

Henry Zhang took out the double-winged boat.

The original hole has been filled by him.

Since he understood the art of forging weapons, and with the fire essence in hand, he is now more comfortable in tempering materials, which is much stronger than the last time.

Everyone entered the double-winged boat.

The two-winged boat galloped away, passing over Zhangjiaji.

"Chief, do you think they can come out alive?" Zhang Yingda asked, supporting Zhang Yuhuai.

Zhang Yuhuai looked at the flying boat flying away and said, "Zhang Jianqiu and the Ten Clansmen are both blessed with great luck. I hope they can come back alive."

The two-winged boat was extremely fast and soon left the Fairy Cat Valley and entered the Black Forest.

Since the last beast tide passed, there have been far fewer monsters in the Black Forest.

The rest are just some weak monsters.

There are still a few empty spaces in Henry Zhang’s imperial dharma picture, and he wanted to fill them in before entering the ruins of the ancestral witch.

Along the way, I didn't see any monsters joining hands, so I had to give up.

Three days later, the two-winged boat flew day and night, and finally arrived at the ruins of the ancestral witch thousands of miles away.

In front of you is a vast sacred lake.

The smoke in the lake is so vast that flying animals cannot cross it.

"After crossing the Divine Lake, you can enter Zuwu Mountain." The old oil man said while looking at the distant and boundless Divine Lake.

"Dancing into the other shore you said, is this right here?" Henry Zhang asked.

"No."

"Then how can we cross the lake in front of us?"

"Forced crossing."

"This divine lake looks very evil. I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"There are second-level and even third-level monsters in the lake, and the water in the lake is corrosive, and anyone who touches it will die."

"Just crossing the lake is a narrow escape."

"What do you think? At that time, there were more than 400 members of our Qiangzhi clan. After crossing this lake, there were only less than 50 people left." The old oil man said with a sad look on his face.