Mo Hua began to recall the array patterns of the reverse spirit array, and then tried to draw the reverse spirit array on the Taoist monument.

The first time, the painting failed.

The second time still failed.

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I don’t care about ink painting, I always paint, always paint.

At the same time, the speed of his divine consciousness was finally barely balanced with the growth of divine consciousness.

The divine thoughts no longer suppress the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pain in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually eases.

Mo Hua felt a little better, then he was excited, continued to consume his mind, and focused on practicing the reverse spirit formation.

Ink paintings are painted over and over again.

The formations he drew on the Taoist monument were one by one, one after another, and I don’t know how many times he drew them.

Every time he draws, he will draw more. Every time he draws more, he will consume more spiritual consciousness and his spiritual consciousness will be enhanced a little.

A trickle of water converges into a river.

Finally, the last stroke of the ink painting fell, the divine thoughts were exhausted, and the reverse spirit array burst out with a deep light.

The array pattern is lit up and the array takes effect.

This also means that the ink painting completely draws the reverse spirit array.

It can be regarded as an extraordinary number of heaven, surpassing the quality of the first grade, ten-patterned reverse spirit formation!

By chance, Mo Hua drew a formation that was originally unable to comprehend with the help of the divine thoughts in the visualization picture.

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Chapter completed!