1978: C1978 Falling Array

C1978 Falling Array

Han Zhen directly said: "More than half!"

The Vermillion Bird was a bit disappointed. In order to build an array formation, one needed to refine all of the array discs.

After that, he would find a spot on the array discs and activate them again. Each sequence had to be complicated and meticulous. Once an error occurred, it was extremely likely that the array would fail.

Obviously, Han Zhen would need at least three to four more hours to succeed.

The Suzaku smiled again. The formation from 1,000 years ago had consumed far more time and effort than it had now. He shouldn't have made any excessive demands on Han Zhen's refining speed.

While the Vermillion Bird was carefully observing Han Zhen as he refined the formation plate, it suddenly felt something amiss.

The Vermillion Bird's spiritual energy was abnormally powerful. Even though it was unable to see its surroundings, it still sensed that there were people approaching from the surroundings at the first possible moment.

Even though the auras of these people were incomparably low, the Vermillion Bird had already detected them at the very first moment.

"There are enemies outside!" The Vermillion Bird immediately reminded.

Han Zhen nodded. Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense were already spread all around, and Han Zhen had already noticed someone approaching at the first possible moment.

"It's Ninja!" Han Zhen had already sensed a familiar aura from these people.

And these auras came from Nagata Akira's group, Ninja.

"What are you going to do about it?" The Vermillion Bird couldn't help but ask.

"The current formation!" Han Zhen said as a matter of fact.

"But your formation hasn't been successfully refined yet!" The Vermillion Bird said in a very strange tone.

"Yes!" Han Zhen then changed the order in which he refined the pill.

The Vermillion Bird froze for a moment. If the formation wasn't completed, then it was naturally unable to see the might of the Crimson Sky Fire Array that Han Zhen mentioned. The Vermillion Bird was infuriated. It was even more infuriated by this group of people who had come to disturb it.

The Vermillion Bird gave a strange cry, "I'll stop them!"

The Vermillion Bird shook its wings and an incomparably powerful aura appeared. This aura was very powerful.

Although the Vermillion Bird did not have a body, it had still stepped into the God Stage.

After Han Zhen gave it the Vermillion Sacred Seal, even though it had just started cultivating, the Vermillion Sacred Seal was extremely compatible with it, so the assistance it brought to the Vermillion Bird was not small.

Inoujouji suddenly felt as if he was dominated by fear. Looking at the Vermillion Bird's appearance, Inoujouji felt as if he had met his natural enemy.

He looked at the Vermillion Bird with incomparable terror.

The Vermillion Bird, which was originally only the size of a sparrow, became larger and larger.

"No need!" Han Zhen suddenly said.

The Vermillion Bird that had activated the Cultivation Level was stunned for a moment. It turned around and looked at Han Zhen.

With a thought from Han Zhenze, hundreds of array discs flew out from the array discs that were already completed.

The incomparably complex array disc danced in the air, dazzling everyone.

Then, all of the array discs crossed each other in midair. Parallel and incomparably exquisite.

"This …" The Vermillion Bird was shocked.

The Vermillion Bird was a spirit body, so it obtained a large amount of faith within the divine community. Its spiritual energy was extremely tyrannical. However, the power of faith was a mess. The Vermilion Bird didn't have sufficient control over its mental energy, let alone the power of faith.2

Only after stepping into the God Stage could the Vermillion Bird barely control over a hundred different powers at the same time.

And now, Han Zhen had already reached this step.

Then, Han Zhen controlled his telepathic thoughts to control all the formation plates. With a "hualala" sound, the formation plates fell into different parts of the surroundings.

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