In the deep pit of the tomb, on top of the bright brass coffin, the fierce battle continued.

In the bloody storm, broken limbs litter the sky.

The huge flesh-and-blood corpse statue waved its arms, commanding hundreds of corpses, roaring angrily like monsters.

Opposite him, a big man in black robes carried an evil dragon on his back, with surging blood energy all over his body. With the four-elephant green dragon formation operating at full strength, his fierce power was enough to compete with that huge corpse statue.

This big man can blast out a dragon shadow with every punch he punches.

Each dragon shadow, accompanied by the dragon's roar, rushed away with astonishing power, and bombarded the huge flesh and blood corpse.

The power of the evil dragon is so terrifying that even this powerful flesh and blood corpse statue cannot resist it at all.

Large areas of flesh and blood stumps were shattered by the dragon fist, eliminated, and turned into ashes.

Such a powerful power not only made the flesh and blood corpse statue frightened and angry, but also made everyone else feel emotional.

Especially Mr. Hui, his face was full of shock.

"This is...a dragon?!"

He never expected that the silent big man along the way would actually possess such terrifying evil dragon power.

Shi Shi also looked shocked.

Even the other three monks in black robes were all in a state of excitement and had different expressions.

The old man in black robe looked arrogant, with a hint of fanaticism.

The black-robed young master looked enviously and murmured: "Is this... the dragon of the wilderness..."

Another big man in black robes, in the middle of an all-out fight, also broke free of his black robes, revealing a body as strong as a bear's skin and a ferocious demonic pattern on his back.

The big man in black robe crushed a corpse to death with his bare hands, then raised his head and looked at the figure covered with dragon patterns, his eyes full of desire.

And in this desire, there is also a hint of jealousy and greed.

The monks present either looked shocked or had different thoughts.

Only Mo Hua was secretly working hard to calculate the formation patterns and "steal" the formations.

Taking advantage of the corpse energy all over the sky, as well as the cover of the surging spiritual power and blood energy, Mo Hua hid in the distance, used the secret calculation and the calculation of the secret together, amplified each other, and peered at this top-secret blue dragon formation diagram of the four elephants of the wilderness.

In his eyes, black, white and gold were intertwined.

Powerful thoughts poured out like a flood.

All kinds of simple and mysterious formations, containing prehistoric connotations, and powerful and vivid formation patterns, are presented one by one in his mind through calculation.

At the same time, the ink painting was done by hand, outlining the ink patterns, and quickly recording these patterns on the ground one by one.

On the gray and black ground, ink marks gradually appeared, like the scales and claws of a blue dragon, spliced ​​one by one.

First came the dragon claws, then the dragon scales, the dragon tail, the dragon body, the dragon fins...

A dragon shape outlined with array patterns appeared bit by bit... all the way to the dragon's head.

But right at the head of the dragon, the whole dragon got stuck.

The calculation suddenly became sluggish.

Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness began to feel pain like needles, and his consciousness gradually dried up.

The calculations under the blessing of trick calculations gradually exceeded the limit of the load he could bear. Mo Hua's eyes also began to feel a little swollen and painful, as if blood was about to flow out...

It seems that there is a bottleneck, stuck on the path of calculation.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how persistent he was, he could not get past this bottleneck and could not calculate the entire dragon.

The corners of his eyes were about to bleed, and the stinging pain from the sea of ​​consciousness became even sharper. Mo Hua knew that he had reached his limit, so he had no choice but to stop the calculation.

"The spiritual consciousness is still not enough, and the peak of the nineteen lines is not enough..."

"Scheming and calculus still lack the firepower."

Mo Hua sighed, then gently rubbed the corners of his eyes and looked down at the array diagram on the ground.

The complete formation of the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Formation shows the shape of a dragon, but now this dragon is missing its head.

There are a total of eighteen lines on the body.

Even if I try my best in ink painting, I can only reach this point.

The remaining formation pattern of the Blue Dragon's head was beyond the limits of Mo Hua's current spiritual consciousness and calculation, and he could not deduce it.

According to the calculated residual diagram, it is speculated that the complete four-image blue dragon formation diagram may have nineteen patterns, but it is more likely to be an absolute formation with twenty or more patterns, or even twenty-one patterns.

In other words, the Azure Dragon Formation on the leader of the Demon Sect is not only the Four Elephant Formation of the Great Wilderness, but also the Divine Beast Formation in the Four Elephant Formation, and even more, a second-grade, twenty-line non-transmission formation.

"What a pity..." Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

If his consciousness and calculation methods were stronger, he might be able to completely figure out this formation.

It won't be like now, with claws and a tail, but no head.

"But after calculation, it seems useless..."

Mo Hua examined it again and gradually frowned at the incomplete Qinglong Formation diagram he had just calculated.

Although it is a dragon, its bones are jagged, its lines are reversed, its claws and teeth are sharp, and there is something evil in its majesty.

"This is an evil formation..."

If it's an evil formation, then you can't learn it.

Mo Hua will not be arrogant enough to ignore the warnings of Master, Mr. Xun, and all the seniors and elders along the way.

You won't really be stupid and learn the evil formations in a smart way.

If you don't listen to your elders, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.

He can still tell the difference between good and evil.

"Then what should I do with my natal formation...?"

"What should I do with this incomplete Four-Elephants Blue Dragon Formation?"

To eliminate evil and transform it into righteousness?

Where can I get the complete array diagram?

It is impossible to kill this powerful Demon Sect leader, peel off the skin from his back, and then copy it, right?

Mo Hua frowned.

But time was urgent and he didn't have time to think too much.

He transcribed the calculated formation diagram on a jade slip and stored it in the Nazi Ring. Then he wiped out all traces of the calculation on the ground. Mo Hua felt relieved and then raised his head to look at the battlefield in the distance.

The battle with the flesh and blood corpse statue is still going on, but it is gradually coming to an end.

In the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, the leader of the Demon Sect, who is armed with the evil formation of the four-elephant blue dragon, has a terrifying killing power.

The flesh-and-blood corpse statue's resurrection aura was suppressed by the piece of white bone sacrificed by the old man in black robe.

Its heart was also tightly bound by that wisp of white Qi.

"Could those white bones be... dragon bones?"

"Dragon bone, can it suppress the evil spirit?"

Mo Hua's eyes brightened slightly. This was the first time he knew about this kind of thing.

However, with the suppression of the dragon bone, the "Qi" of the flesh and blood corpse statue is indeed gradually dimming.

Without the power of the law of annihilation, the seemingly powerful flesh and blood corpse statue is just a huge "walking corpse" and is no match for everyone.

After dozens of rounds, with a loud bang, the flesh and blood corpse statue was punched on the head by the leader of the Demon Sect, and the black and red dragon shadow penetrated its head.

The flesh and blood of the corpse collapsed.

The dead energy and yin energy also lost their foundation and gradually dissipated.

This huge flesh and blood corpse statue was killed.

Without the foundation of flesh and blood, without the nourishment of Yin Qi, the "Qi" suppressed by the dragon bone will become dim.

"Won..."

Second Master Hui was a little unbelievable, and then he looked at the proud and proud leader of the Demon Sect, who was carrying the evil dragon on his back, with deep fear and fear in his eyes.

In just a moment, he made up his mind, raised his hands to the black-robed old man and said:

"Everyone, after killing this evil beast, my mission has been completed. I will... take my leave first."

"Wait a minute," the old man in black robe said.

Mr. Hui's body sluggishly swayed.

The old man in black robe said: "This corpse statue has been killed, and the copper coffin is right in front of you. Second Master Hui doesn't want a share of the pie?"

Second Master Hui forced a smile and said: "I didn't do much in the matter of killing the corpse statue. I didn't get any reward for my efforts, so naturally I didn't dare to share the benefits."

The old man in black robe shook his head, "You and I made a promise first, and when it's done, we'll split it 50-50. Now that it's done, how can I break my promise?"
To be continued...