Zombie Evolution System

"Master, before drawing the formation, my brother also refined a set of armor for a woman. He also said that he carved a thousand and eight reinforcement formations, spirit-gathering formations, transmission formations, and other formations on it. I forgot. gone."

"What! One thousand and eight ways!"

All the elders were surprised, especially the second elder: "Everyone, do you know the sect of formation 5000 years ago?"

"Wan Zhenzong."

"Yes!" The second elder nodded: "According to legend, their suzerain is a genius of formations. It took several years to carve 99 reinforcement formations, 99 spirit gathering formations, and 99 formations on a set of armor. channel transmission array.

Later, the largest sect at that time was provoked, and all the dozens of sects in the whole continent besieged the Wanzhen sect. The formations inside were quickly robbed, and countless disciples were killed or injured.

But at that time, the lord of the Wanzhen sect had just stepped into the tribulation with one foot, and hadn't even been baptized by the first thunder tribulation.

Even so, he used the set of refined armor to fight with a dozen people in the late stage of the tribulation for ten days and ten nights. Later, because of his lack of spiritual power, the set of armor was broken. That's why he was killed.

That's only nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao. At that time, there were at least three middle-grade artifacts in the hands of each of the dozen or so great powers.

This boy Wendu has portrayed more than 1000 lines, isn't that even more powerful than an artifact! "

After finishing speaking, the second elder looked at Wen Du, who was lying on the bed soundly asleep, in shock.

"Master, you are saying that all these useless formations in our hands have been passed down from that time."

"En." The second elder nodded heavily again: "Yes, but it's a pity that no one has been able to describe more than a hundred formations in the past 5000 years."

"This……"

Several people were silent, and Jian San clenched his fists even more. Even if the more than 100 flying swords in his hands could not be compared with the divine weapon, they were infinitely close to the strength of the divine weapon.

"Junior Brothers, I think we should all put aside what we are doing and just wait here for him to wake up."

"I agree."

"I agree."

……

At the Qinghu Gate, Qingyi looked at the three space rings on the stone table, as well as the Ben Thunderbird and the Immemorial Sword Formation. She was a little moved, because she had already seen the power of these two things.

After a long time, she shook her head and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

When it reappeared, the figure of Tsing Yi had already appeared in a mountain stream, and Huang was standing on a big rock looking into the distance.

"Huang, how do you feel?"

Huang's body trembled, turned around and shook his head, "Master, I'm fine, I just want to be quiet."

"Are you thinking about him?" Tsing Yi asked expressionlessly.

Huang's eyes were flustered, he hesitated for a moment before shaking his head: "No."

"Hey!"

Seeing his disciple's appearance, Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh again.

"Huang, tell me what he told you before."

"I'm sorry, master, I didn't pay attention to it before, and I forgot."

"Well, Master also has something to tell you."

"Tell me, Master, Huanghui will listen carefully."

"Hey!" Tsing Yi sighed again: "Ms. Jian San told me about his background when she left, and I will tell you everything today."

"Master, can you not talk about him?"

"No, I have to tell you about this matter. After I finish speaking, you will fully understand."