Chapter 1176: Ming Wu

Emperor Bai Family, Emperor Pavilion!

In the ancient attic, there is a calm. At this moment, in front of the endless bookshelves, a white-haired man sits quietly, holding a volume of ancient books in his hand, and muttering words at the corners of his mouth. The whole person is completely silent in it, not Meng Fan can still who is it.

"The way of the formation, break its marrow... Feel the power of heaven and earth!"

The voice came out slowly. For two full days, Meng Fan had only spent this ancient book. This was the perception of the former Bai Xingyi's formation method.

It's not Yuan Qigong method, but it is even more profound and difficult to understand. Rao Meng Fan also spent countless mental energy to integrate and accept this kind of information.

For this kind of miracle, if it weren't for a powerful person who reached the Xuanyuan realm, it would seem to have to endure a great majesty, and it would be difficult to extricate itself.

After all, following every move of the gods in the past will leave that terrible aura, not to mention that it still contains countless insights. Even though Meng Fan is now pressing for time, he feels that the time spent in these two days is extremely worthwhile. The help to him is great, beyond imagination.

The exploration of a **** is too extensive, and the amount of information contained is so large that Meng Fan almost senses the changes in countless formations. It is a bit difficult to understand all with his spiritual power to reach the present.

Slowly closing the book, Meng Fan's palm moved, a kind of vitality change, but in an instant, a world appeared in his palm.

This world is a huge array, which is transformed into countless ones, in which it is unpredictable, as if the stars and universe are constantly changing in the palm of their hands.

This is what Meng Fan has gained in the past two days. The fusion of Bai Xingyi’s insight has deepened Meng Fan’s understanding of the ancient formation. Now that he can make a peculiar formation and illusion it between his investments. A world.

"The formation method is really terrifying. According to the ancestors of the Bai family, the killing formation left over from the ancients has reached the point of killing the gods. It is a **** character beyond the heavenly word technique. Compared to the god-level exercises, if the Western Sky Array is presided over by a strong god, then there is no way for a **** and **** to go to the sky, no way to go to the ground, it can be called a lore, this thing.... It is enough to make the combat power soar ten times!"

Meng Fan whispered to himself, clearly understanding the concept of an emperor's tenfold skyrocketing with the help of the battlefield, not to mention there are other people.

Shaking his head, closing the ancient book, Meng Fan stood up and walked to the bookshelf behind.

Now that the Bai family’s ancestors’ sentiments are already nine out of ten understood by Meng Fan, the next thing is naturally to continue to check the other books in this imperial pavilion. After a glance, there is a kind of vicissitudes and ancient times between countless files. Breath.

"Gong method, experience, divine object..."

Sweeping through the entire Emperor Pavilion, Rao Meng Fan was also a stormy wave in his heart at this moment. It was indeed Bai Rong's study room, which contained too much.

Under the attention of Meng Fan’s spiritual power, it is natural to find that the distribution of the bookshelves in the entire Emperor Pavilion is extremely clear, in various categories, and even contains a lot of Yuanqi Gong methods, methods, etc., as well as a large number of strong practitioners’ practice notes. The differentiated category has a fatal attraction to Meng Fan.

Obviously, standing in front of this bookshelf is like a pervert who saw a peerless beauty, especially since the Emperor Pavilion now has no defenses. Allowing Meng Fan to watch it is equivalent to that peerless beauty running naked. Meng Fan was crazy.

However, after a while, Meng Fan stepped out and walked toward one of the bookshelves, turning a blind eye to the countless cultivation experience beside him, and came to one of the bookshelves.

There is a peculiar mark on it, with a word in the center, Array!

There is no doubt that no matter how good the other things are, it is of no use to Meng Fan. He is holding the Buddha's feet temporarily, and the most important thing for him is to cultivate the method of the big formation.

The perception of Bai Xingyi alone is definitely not enough. It still needs to learn from other big formations so that Meng Fan can truly understand the ancient killing formation and deal with it calmly.

"This should be the method left behind by countless strong formations. I don't know how it compares with the perception of the white line clothes senior?"

Meng Fan smiled softly, and at the same time moved his palm, grabbed one of the ancient books and began to watch it quietly.

I don’t know what the years are in the mountains, and with Meng Fan sitting down again, three full days have passed quickly. The latter has always been quiet in this imperial pavilion, and the ancient books in front of him are also numerous. Looking through it, there are dozens of ancient books for Meng Fan to comprehend.

Every ancient book contains a world, and many of them are also the countless insights left by seniors who have powerful accomplishments in the great formation. But the more you understand, the more Meng Fan feels this Western Heavenly God Formation. Tricky.

The latter has already surpassed the ordinary formation and reached the level of the **** formation. Once the chaos and others cast it, they can activate a large formation of the power of the **** formation with their own blood, sacred means!

Although it was only temporary, once Meng Fan stepped into it, the power of the heavens, the strange means of the Western Sky Formation, and even without the need for chaotic souls, other people were enough to cause huge troubles to Meng Fan, like Bai Shui'er Said that there is no resistance at all, so the time of just a stick of incense is enough to make the latter disappear.

On that day, Tianjiao, a young generation of the Eastern Demon Race, stepped into it. There were more than one hundred people, all of whom were killed by him. It was known as an innumerable number. The large array launched, killing everything is not arrogance, but real strength. over there.

What's more, how much the Eastern Demon Race exists. How can there be no enchanting characters among the younger generation, but they are invincible, but now Meng Fan is only himself!

One person vs Xitian Great Array!

The Tianjiao generation of the more than one hundred Eastern Demon Clan was unable to do things, but it needed one person to do it. It was an unsustainable result in any way, but Meng Fan did not give up. After receiving countless insights, Just start it directly.

Between the palms of his hands, vitality surged and power covered. Under this situation, Meng Fan had already begun to use the evolutionary formation himself to try to find a breakthrough in this killing formation.

It took a few days to make Meng Fan's understanding of the battle formation extremely great. This moment is also handy. Through some intelligence control of the Western Sky Formation, he has transformed endless changes and tried to break through. Unfortunately, in the end Meng Fan ended in failure.

And in this kind of constant attempts, Meng Fan didn't fail once or twice, but spent half a day in constant attempts, but failed more than a thousand times!

boom!

In the imperial pavilion, there was a sound, Zhou Tian collapsed, and all the breath returned to calm.

At this moment, standing between the place, Meng Fan sighed, leaning on a bookshelf behind him and slowly stepped down, saying helplessly,

"One thousand three hundred and eighty!"

The voice fell, the tone was a bit hoarse, full of exhaustion.

It took such a long time and countless attempts, but in the end there was no gain, and it was a complete failure. Even if he learned a lot of the experience and insights of the previous world powerhouses, it was of no avail.

If you want to fight against the divine formation, there is only the sacred or...the divine formation. Meng Fan does not have either of these two. It is by no means a day's work to use the divine formation even if he has a technique.

Even if it was as tough as Meng Fan, there was a sense of loss at this moment, stopping in place, doing a moment of tidying up, ready to try again.

However, at the next moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly saw that there was a small bookshelf beside the array bookshelf with a strange box placed on it.

"what?"

Meng Fan's expression moved, a little curious. There are too many bookshelves in this array, but they are all placed in one bookshelf, including the experience of a large number of ancestors of the Bai family. They are no exception, but now they are here. There was a single existence, which made Meng Fan hesitate.

Taking a step out, Meng Fan walked over and observed carefully, only to find that there was a small line of records on the bookshelf, and a message that made Meng Fan feel extremely surprised.

The reason is that the things on the last single bookcase were also left by an ancestor of the Bai family, but according to the records, it was a strange man of the Bai family. He almost suffered a catastrophic disaster for the Bai family that year. The family’s ancestors were removed from his name, and the latter’s methods were earth-shattering, but he was one of the most unique and powerful formation geniuses in the Bai family.

The Bai family of the emperor clan is a divine whisperer. Whether it is Bai Shui'er or Bai Rong, there is a natural bloodline power in the body, which can integrate the contracted beasts, resulting in the unity of heaven and man, and the world, so the Bai family and the ancients The line of Warcraft has an extraordinary relationship, often united together.

But this ancestor of the Bai family was a maverick. He didn't cultivate his own blood throughout his life, but put all his spiritual power on the research taboo array.

This method was actually listed as a taboo in the Bai family, and it was completely different from the big array ideas studied by the ancestors of the Bai family in the past, and it was known as an unusable method.

But the ancestors of the Bai family thought it was a pity to throw this peculiar method, and finally put it here alone, thinking it was an infeasible method, not worthy of putting it together with the experience of the ancestors of the Bai family, and prohibiting future generations to learn, just record That's it.

Such a weird person!

Meng Fan's expression moved, and finally the palm of his hand touched it. He immediately opened the box slowly, and suddenly a peculiar aura surged. At the same time, Meng Fan was stunned on the spot. Li encountered a big impact, as if he saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of his eyes, a strong hostility that he could not bear, he took a step back, and there were several possessives in his mind. God’s mysterious hoarse voice,

"The Hessian Array Formation..."

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