The structure of the entire demon cave is more complicated than when viewed outside.

There are three parts in the Demon Palace:

Outer hall, nave hall and inner hall.

This is judged by ink painting based on the direction of the array pivot.

The array primaries are located in the middle hall, connecting the outer hall and the inner hall. They are the center of the entire Yuan magnetic complex array, and use the general array pivot to control all Yuan magnetic arrays.

From the outer hall to the middle hall, there are many demon cultivators and demon dogs patrolling along the road, but they rarely get close to the formation privy room.

Obviously, the formation primaries are also forbidden areas for demon cultivators.

An evil formation master who is proficient in the Yuan magnetic array is in charge of the center, and generally speaking, there is no worries.

But now, an "unusual" young monk led three "bodyguards" to "knife" this evil formation master.

In the nave, the patrolling demon cultivators and demon dogs intersected. Although the guards are tightly guarded, there will always be gaps when alternating.

You are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Mo Hua hid her body, hid aside, observed for a long time, and summarized the rules of patrol alternation.

Then, while the patrolman and the dog were alternating, they took Gu Changhuai and the other two to go from the outer hall to the middle hall.

After walking along the nave, I walked to the right for a moment, and then came to the formation primaries room.

From the outside, this secret room is just an ordinary stone room.

But the entire stone room gives people a more solemn and strict feeling.

Ink paintings can see the overlapping door lock formations depicted on the wall from outside the stone room.

You can also sense the surging and orderly flow of the metamagnetic flow in the secret room.

“It’s here…”

There was no one around, Mo Hua lowered his voice.

Gu Changhuai looked at the secret room and said in a cold voice: "How to get in?"

The secret room was closed and seemed to be locked.

And there is a formation lock that hides the formation pattern.

"I'll explain..." Mo Hua whispered.

He leaned his waist and tiptoed to the secret room.

Gu Quan was on guard at the entrance of the corridor.

Gu Changhuai pulled out his short knife and stood on the right side of the ink painting. Gu An held a Qianjun stick and stood on the left side of the ink painting.

The two of them stared at the door of the secret room. If Mo Hua made too much noise, they would alarm the evil formation master inside.

They rushed in immediately and killed the evil formation master first.

A second-level high-level evil formation master is a great disaster, and may even be even more harmful than an evil cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

The evil cultivator of the golden elixir only commits murderous sins.

The evil formation master uses the formation as a harm, and the poison is far-reaching.

So no matter whether things are successful or not, these second-grade high-level evil formation masters will undoubtedly die.

Ink paintings are light and light, and the formation patterns are untied.

This door lock formation uses a second-grade sixteen-patterned gold lock formation, which just stuck to the spiritual boundary of the ink painting.

It is possible that it is the evil formation master. Although he has strong spiritual consciousness, he does not have a lock formation with a height of sixteen lines or more.

It is also possible that he thinks that the second-grade mid-level door lock formation is enough.

After all, he was watching in the secret room, and no one dared to trek in.

This also gave Mo Hua an opportunity to take advantage of...

I dare not finish the ink painting at one time, for fear that it would be drawn too quickly and the strong spiritual power fluctuations would arouse the alertness of the evil formation master.

He always draws a stroke lightly, pauses for a while, sees the movement, and then continues to draw.

Gu Changhuai and Gu An both waited patiently.

Finally, after a while, the pattern on the door lock gently buzzed, and then the light dimmed slightly.

Mo Hua stopped and held his breath and focused.

Gu Changhuai and his two breaths were also held.

After a while, there was no reaction, and it seemed that the evil formation master inside did not notice it.

Mo Hua pushed the door open a little bit, and looked in with his eyes narrowed.

I saw the evil formation master lying on the chair, "incidence", constantly tearing his arms and cheeks with his hands, and even tearing out blood marks.

The flesh and blood oozed into his nails.

The crack in the door opened, and some low depression and hysterical self-talk also spread...

"I can't see..."

"Why can't you see..."

"My spiritual consciousness..."

Mo Hua was stunned and didn't hear clearly whether he was talking about the "knowledge" or the "visit".

"...I can't see the posture of the true God, the truth of the world, and the eternal way..."

"Why……"

"I've obviously..."

"Drink its eyes, the blood water soaked..."

"Why, my eyes still cannot be His eyes?"

"Why, what I see is the dirty and ugly world?"

"Why can't I see..."

"The true God is everywhere, it is here, what I should be able to see..."

...

The evil formation master fell into a madness like murmuring.

When Mo Hua heard this, she couldn't help but frown.

What's going crazy about this evil formation master?

Because I drank the bloody wine soaked in the evil eyes, my spiritual consciousness was contaminated and I was a little confused?

Mo Hua turned around and looked at Gu Changhuai.

Gu Changhuai also frowned, not knowing what was going on.

He is the Taoist sect and has seen many sinful practices who are crazy and lose their minds.

But he has never seen such a strange and "crazy" formation master before.

After the evil formation master was whispering wildly, his hands and feet twitched, and blood flowed everywhere. Then he gradually stopped moving like a dead corpse.

After a moment, he slowly came to his senses.

The torn flesh on his body gradually healed, his skin became whiter and his eyes were bloodier.

"Why... still can't see..."

"Because my faith is not pious enough, or my heart of Tao is not degenerate enough..."

...

Ink painting is heartbroken.

Death is coming, but still degenerate...

Let's fall into the underworld again.

Ink painting winked at Gu Changhuai.

Gu Changhuai's eyes gradually became sharp, and Gu An was also on guard.

The evil formation master, whose spiritual consciousness is half clear and half ignorant, is about to look at the Yuanmagnetic Center.

Suddenly a chill came from my chest.

He looked down and saw a small tip of the knife exposed on his chest.

At the same time, a wave of wind-based spiritual power turned into a fine blade, exploded in his chest, shattering the flesh and blood meridians in his heart.

The evil formation master was heartbroken.

Assassination!!
To be continued...