Because in the entire Great Desolate Heaven Territory, there is not a single Heaven-reaching Dao Master.
Even in Xuanmu Tianyu, it is said that there are only a handful of formation masters of this level, and they are pitifully few.
Mei Xu shook her head quickly, she was watching Zhuo Wen's movements closely, she didn't think Zhuo Wen could successfully arrange the Twelve Superintendents of Gods and Demons, which was almost lost in the prehistoric world.
Naturally, Zhuo Wen didn't know what Mei Xu was thinking. He had seen the Twelve Superintendents' Great Formation from the True Record of the Pill Formation.
In the chapter on formations in the True Record of Pill Formation, there is very little space to introduce the heavenly-level formations. The Twelve Supervising Gods and Demons are only a few of the heavenly-level formations in the chapter on formations.
The reason why he chose the twelve supervising gods and gods all at once was because he saw that this was the only heaven-reaching killing formation.
Since he wanted to take the Chiyue Xingbo milk, he naturally wanted to meet the green skull.
To deal with green skeletons, it is naturally impossible to defend against large formations, and can only use killing formations.
Three days later, the outline of the formation around Zhuo Wen became completely clear.
I saw Zhuowen as the center, with a radius of about one kilometer, all of which were shrouded in blood-red barriers.
On the edge of the blood-red enchantment, at twelve positions, stood a blood-red giant.
The size of each giant is different, but they are all full of terrifying killing intent and powerful aura, as if these twelve paths are not giants, but twelve unshakable mountains.
"The shadows of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are really the Twelve Superintendents of the Gods and Demons..."
Mei Xu withdrew from the range of the blood-red enchantment, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, although she repeatedly suspected that what Zhuo Wen arranged could not be the formation of the twelve superintendents.
But the scene that appeared in front of her now slapped her hard in the face.
"Brother Zhuo, he... is really amazing!"
Mei Xu came back to her senses, her face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of little stars looking at Zhuo Wen.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was still in the midst of an epiphany, he was making the formula faster and faster, looking at the real record of Danzhen, focused and serious.
He was a little nervous and excited. He knew that the formation of the twelve superintendents would be arranged soon.
At this moment, the formation step has come to an end, and he knows that he has reached the most critical step, and success or failure depends on it.
Zhuo Wen took out the animal bone formation plate and began to lay the formation foundation, and at the same time took out piles of top-grade heavenly source crystals from the big world.
After all, the formation of the Twelve Superintendents is a heaven-reaching formation, and the consumption of the energy of the heavenly dao is terrifying.
When Zhuo Wen took out enough crystals of the origin of the heavenly way, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands, intending to complete the last hand seal formula.
Pooh!
After completing the last seal, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all of it fell on the foundation of the formation of the twelve superintendents.
For a moment, Zhuo Wen felt that the formation seemed to be alive, and that mouthful of blood seemed to endow the formation with spirituality.
Zhuowen stood up, he was standing in the center of the scarlet barrier.
In twelve directions on the edge of the barrier, twelve giants stood silently, looking down at Zhuo Wen in the center of the formation.
These twelve giants were blood-red all over, and their faces were blurred, making it impossible to see their real faces clearly.
But Zhuo Wen could recognize which ancestor witch these twelve giants were from the body shapes of the twelve giants.
Of course, the twelve ancestral witches are just the phantoms evolved from the formation of the twelve superintendent gods, not real ancestral witches.
But even if they are not real ancestor witches, Zhuo Wen also knows that the phantoms of the twelve ancestor witches all have extraordinary combat power, and they all have the combat power of the early master of Tongtian.
With a roll of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, the foundation of this great formation was rolled up and collected into the great world.
The scarlet enchantment and the phantoms of the twelve ancestor witches also disappeared.
Zhuo Wen looked down at the mysterious stone in his hand, and said with a low laugh: "Little guy, thank you! Otherwise, I wouldn't have reached the level of Dao so quickly."
There was a faint light on the surface of the mysterious stone, and a faint divine thought was sent to Zhuowen immediately.
The main meaning of this spiritual thought is that this guy still wants to continue to absorb the blue stone, and wants to absorb the remaining half of the vein.
Zhuo Wen smiled wryly, and said: "I have already promised others that I will only take half of the ore veins, and I must not break my promise! Don't worry, there are other blue stone veins in the killing. Killing Tianyu, and I will find other ore veins for you when the time comes."
Reluctant spiritual thoughts came from the mysterious stone, but under Zhuo Wen's repeated requests, the mysterious stone did not claim to absorb the remaining mineral veins, but entered the big world sullenly.
"Brother Zhuo, thank you! I didn't do anything at all, but you gave me half of the ore lode..." JrNovels.com