After that, after seeing Tan Qing, Xia Bingchen and others, each of them spent less than fifty formation patterns, completed their own structures, and was sent up.
Others also only consumed the lines within a hundred.
Almost all of them were lifted into the air. On the first floor, in this illusory space, there were only two people left, Luo Xingchen and Mo Xiaoxun.
Mo Xiaoxun smiled playfully, looked at Luo Xingchen for a long time, twisted and said, "Hey, why are you not moving? Are you not going to the second floor?"
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "Will you care about me?"
Mo Xiaoxun pursed his lips: "Hmph, if you don't go, I will go first!"
Mo Xiaoxun engraved the five lines at will, simple and simple. The five lines are connected together, twists and turns, forming a colorful cloud.
Luo Xingchen squinted his eyes and stared in surprise at this very simple formation. He always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
However, he thought for a long time, and finally didn't think of a reason.
After that, Mo Xiaoxun also left the first floor, and only Luo Xingchen himself was left in the vast space.
Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, raised his head unhurriedly, and looked at the surrounding stone walls.
Those people just stared at the stone wall for a few moments, and they almost went crazy.
He didn't believe it. Are these formations really so powerful
Luo Xingchen didn't believe in evil, so he focused his gaze on a series of graphs and looked at it carefully.
This array picture, engraved with five mighty men covered in armor, domineering soaring, the pupils of the eyes seemed to glow, lifelike.
Luo Xingchen watched for a long time, but he didn't notice anything strange.
He scratched his head, very puzzled.
What about the so-called delusion? Why does it not work for him
Shaking his head, Luo Xingchen turned to a faint smile, a joy in his heart.
"It's a pity that I don't understand so many formations. On the second level, I am not in a hurry. I will first see how many formations I can comprehend."
Distracting thoughts aside, Luo Xingchen sat cross-legged and regained his gaze at the ancient formation map in front of him...
In the second floor, more than two hundred people, almost all have dropped.
They scanned the surroundings curiously. There were no more complicated ancient formations on the walls.
It turns out that the ancient formation only exists on the first floor.
But no one cares about these issues, they are more concerned about what the second level of test will be.
If it were that simple, then they themselves would have doubts about life.
However, the problem has not yet begun. The palms of each of them suddenly began to shine.
More than two hundred lights dotted this space, and everyone became curious.
"Hey, what's the situation? How come my hand is glowing, it seems to be still a number, twenty-seven..."
"Mine too! It's weird..."
Most people are puzzled, only a few people maintain a calm posture.
And these calm people either understand the inside story, or they have broken in and know the origin of this value.
Most of these people's numbers are above fifty points.
Xi Fenglie hugged his arms and looked at the gleaming golden number in his palm, eighty-one.
Huangfuhao was stunned, staring at the number on the palm of his hand, seventy-two.
He looked at Xi Fenglie's smirk, curled his lips, walked over with a calm face, and hit Xi Fenglie's shoulder: "Hey, did you know not to report? What do you mean?"
West Wind Lie triumphantly laughed: "Hahaha... You are really a bunch of idiots!"
Huangfuhao frowned and wanted to get angry, but he resisted and continued to ask: "Speak well! Explain clearly!"
Xifenglie explained word by word: "This number is a unique product of the Sky Formation Tower. It is enough to represent our potential. It is an integral.
Just the first level, idiots should be able to hear that the powerful is testing our original intention, carefulness, rigor, and talent.
He said that for the entry level, the simpler the better, the less the pattern, the better.
As long as they can be drawn with the simplest lines, they will get high scores, otherwise, there will be very few.
I can only remind everyone that, next, you must cheer up and be serious!
This point is very important. Although I don't know its real purpose, the more points the better!
I'm all here, let's consider it! "
When Xi Fenglie finished speaking indifferently, Huang Fuhao was speechless with a black line.
With some luck, Huang Fuhao looked at the sixty points in the palm of his hand. Fortunately, he had always been serious, which was considered a pass.
However, there were some people who screamed, howling ghosts and wolves!
"Fuck! I'm so angry! How could I get zero points! Zero points!"
"Hey, my... Damn, it's also zero..."
"I only have five points, it's too miserable! Grandma's..."
These people stared at Huang Fuhao in annoyance, and seemed to be scolding: Why didn't you say it earlier!
Xifenglie helplessly spread his hands: "Oh, you must not take the predecessors' words too seriously. You know, the entry level is usually the simplest. If you use more than two hundred formation patterns, they should all be counted as Zero points.
More than a hundred Dao, give a three to five points, it is also a love point. "
Speaking of this sentence, it made many people have the urge to rush to beat the west wind violently.
What a bastard!
If they knew this a long time ago, they would think about it slowly, and wouldn't be so anxious.
And Chu Tianjiao, strolling in the courtyard, smiled slightly and looked proud.
He looked at his score, seventy-eight, he was not as professional as Xi Fenglie for the formation, but this score was also a lot.
Among the top 30 Tianjiao, some have got low scores, but most of them are still relatively high, and some habits cannot be changed once they are developed.
At this moment, everyone immediately asked each other with some curiosity.
"Hey, how many points do you have?"
…
Huangfuhao glared at the West Wind, gritted his teeth and said, "Bad son, how many lines did you paint just now?"
Xifeng Lie squinted his eyes and smiled indifferently: "It's only nineteen."
"I rely on..." Huang Fuhao darkened his face and clenched his fists, really wanting to beat Xifenglie Fatty.
"Who is the highest score?"
Someone asked, this is indeed a problem worthy of concern.
Xia Bingchen and the others shook their heads helplessly, Tan Qing curled their lips, and said casually: "Should you talk about it? We are not as strong as the West Wind. He must be the first, the new king of the sky formation, really amazing!"
However, the west wind was fierce, but at this moment, his eyes were dull, he swallowed, and looked at Mo Xiaoxun's palm dumbly.
"Your sister... Ninety-five points..."
"hiss-"
Countless people looked at Mo Xiaoxun in horror, everything was petrified!
"How is it possible! Ninety-five points, Mo Xiaoxun is so good, why didn't he perform well on Variety Road before?"
The look of a group of people was incredible.
Even Chu Tianjiao, who has not been surprised, frowned and was stunned.
Xifenglie quickly relieved, and personally said for Mo Xiaoxun: "You all misunderstood. This is mainly because of carefulness and talent. Have you forgotten that Sister Xiaoxun is only twenty-eight years old!"
We are all getting old, and we have practiced for decades or even hundreds of years!
The talent of others is not necessarily worse than ours! "
With a word from Xifenglie, the people stared at Mo Xiaoxun in amazement, and took a deep breath, dumbfounded...
In the first layer of space, Luo Xingchen stared at the five figures on the ancient formation map. These five figures were so majestic and majestic, and their faces were a little weird.
The first one has a birthmark on his face, which seems to be the appearance of a mountain.
Second, there is a brand on the arm, like a dragon's claw.
Third, there is a trace of thunder on his forehead.
In the fourth place, vines are wrapped around his shoulders.
The fifth place, the whole face, is crimson like a flame.
In their hands, each holds a weapon.
They are, swords, guns, swords and halberds, plus a metal seal.
Fire knife, silver gun, wooden sword, Fangtian painted halberd with dragon-shaped handle.
The square seal, painted black, symbolizes the power of thunder.
Luo Xingchen squinted his eyes, his eyes were deep and endless, he looked more carefully, and his pupils were enlarged. He wanted to see the distribution of the eyebrows of each strong man.
Luo Xingchen's gaze was fixed on their armor. The five armors were all shining brightly, as if they were contaminated with endless blood!
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, somewhat shocked.
The killing aura accumulated by these five bodies is definitely not worse than the blood bat that uttered wild words in Blue Wind Continent back then.
The blood bat once said that he killed more than 360 billion people.
Therefore, the blood bat has a kind of magic power. Whoever looks into his eyes will have boundless fear, trembling to vomit blood!
And these five portraits, tigers and tigers alive, with piercing eyes, and coercion, despite the many killings, they have great righteousness.
They must not kill good people!
They are all heroes who slaughter and treacherously!
The five great powers slaughtered the heavens and the earth, and they must have killed them to the point where the blood flowed into rivers, and the corpses were everywhere!
Luo Xingchen's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and this ancient formation seemed to fly out directly from the stone wall, imprinted in his consciousness.
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and realized quietly. After a while, he opened his eyes, and his temperament suddenly changed, becoming murderous, but not angry. A murderous intent seemed to be born with him, accompanied by a great righteousness. , Unparalleled!
Luo Xingchen began to paint, copying the ancient formation on the stone wall.
At the beginning, when portrayed, he was unsatisfied with the tangible and the godless.
After that, Luo Xingchen overthrew it and repeated it, portraying it over and over again!
After an hour—
Luo Xingchen stood proudly in the center of the brand new big formation he had realized.
Around him, there was a crimson murderous aura permeating, forming a sea of killing.
In this murderous ocean, five men stepped on the ground, stood up to the ground, holding a killing weapon, and they were very powerful.
They are even more lifelike, like the arrival of five killing gods, whoever the pupils pierce at them will tremble, their hearts will fall, and their hearts will be split.
And they haven't moved on foot yet, once they take action, they will crush everything and become unstoppable!
Luo Xingchen smiled, his eyes pierced, lowered his head to converge on the formation, and muttered: "I'll call you all, for the Five Sages to slaughter the demon formation!"
Luo Xingchen named the five sage slaying demon formation for the formation he had just understood.
He looked at the time and frowned.
An hour has passed, the ninety-nine floor of the Sky Formation Tower, even though it is ten months old, if you think about it, time is still very tight.
If he continues to fall into comprehension, he may lose more precious opportunities for unknown years and months.
Luo Xingchen said in his heart: There are thousands of ancient formations here. It is not necessary to fully comprehend them. I will pick some that look right and mark them in my mind first. After I have time, I will take my time. Rehearse it, no hurry!
Therefore, Luo Xingchen began to act earnestly, and he was not affected by the coercion of the ancient formations, and began to carefully select these formations, remembering the most careful lines one by one...