Chapter 362 Disintegration(2/2)
The invincible monster Feng Feng turned into powder under his feet, leaving only the unformed black and gray debris.
The scarlet thunder that wiped out all things condensed on top of his head, wrapped around him, and finally dissipated by his side.
The ink painting is located on the boundless Heishan Mountain. It has a weak body and is also standing tall and upright, as if it is united with the way of heaven and earth. When the heaven and earth collapse, the thunder of disasters and thunder are coming and gone.
This incredible scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of all the monks in Tongxian City.
At this time, Mo Hua looked up at the sky, his eyes shaking.
He saw the scene that shocked him even more.
He saw the catastrophe thunder, saw the thunder clouds, and a formation pattern above the thunder clouds!
Tiandao wanted to erase him, but he didn't kill him.
The thunder of disaster came and went, and as it dissipated, it tore through the sky, painted ink on the torn sky, and saw a pattern in the form of nothingness with its own eyes!
It's just a pattern.
Simple, simple, magnificent and obscure, contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and condenses the power to erase all things, which makes people feel heart-wrenching and fascinating.
The ink painting glanced at me and wanted to record the pattern.
But his spiritual consciousness was too weak to comprehend the great formation of heaven. He only took a look and his spiritual consciousness was instantly exhausted. A burst of torn pain came, and the sea of consciousness was about to collapse.
At the critical moment, the Taoist monument suddenly appeared, protecting the sea of consciousness of the Mohua.
The sea of consciousness that is about to collapse is reshape.
The consciousness of ink painting has a moment of clarity.
This trace of clarity made Mo Hua realize his mind.
He understood that his spiritual sense was limited and he could not remember this formation pattern.
But the Taoist monument can!
If you can't remember your sea of consciousness, then remember it on the Taoist stele.
Even if you can't remember the entire array pattern, you can just remember one stroke!
The thunder of disaster is about to disappear in an instant, and the sky is about to close.
Mo Hua looked up at the sky, her eyes were bleeding, and she tried her best to write down a pattern on the Taoist monument of the sea of consciousness.
Only one transaction!
But this pattern of formation is extremely profound and powerful!
It is a great formation of heavenly ways that can reach the sky and the earth, and is ranked among the immortals, and has a real immortal pattern!
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It's very difficult to write, but it finally came out~
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Chapter completed!