"My name is Wang Ling, and recently I have been drawing a formation again, this is a particularly difficult array to draw, I would like to commemorate my hard work."

After writing, Wang Ling put away his experimental notes and looked at the unfinished formation in front of him.

It's the last minute, and every next step means his success.

But as the saying goes, when you think you've succeeded, you've failed.

This is only the first attempt, and only when every next step is improving, is real progress.

The laboratory is no longer a living room, but inside the shuttle, which he has specially transformed into a small testing ground.

It's a room that simulates an outer space scenario, but only air, energy, and gravity exist.

Although the array is powerful, it can destroy the defense array and affect the movement of the shuttle.

This is the only way to do it.

Gravitational force appears anytime and anywhere in the universe, it can be large or small, small like dust, and large can encompass the universe.

In the void, Wang Ling picked up the pen and slowly sketched a stroke on the paper.

His nerves were tense, and the energy in his body was boiling, because the energy in his body was currently leading the formation of the entire formation, and the reason for the explosion was naturally that this control was not enough.

This is the depiction of the pattern, and only when the pattern is fully formed, will it exist independently and stably.

Of course, the stability of the formation is also related to the accuracy of each arrangement, just because the operation of the energy is accurately calculated.

After the paper was closed, it was very stable and nothing unusual happened.

Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and continued to draw the next stroke.

Another long process has passed, and the paper still does not appear abnormal.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ling couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction on his face, he was already very satisfied with being able to increase two strokes, originally he thought that it would be good to increase one.

Without the slightest hesitation, he ticked a third stroke.

Bang.

As soon as he put down his pen, the array of paper burst, and the flames drowned him in the blink of an eye.

When the flames dissipated, Wang Ling was still standing in place, and the clothes on his body had been destroyed, leaving only the inheritance armor.

He looked down at himself, took out a piece of clothing and put it on, and sat down, but did not continue to sketch the formation.

It seemed that because he had discovered something, he took out the array book, opened the array diagram inside, and observed it again.

He didn't feel any problems with the three strokes just now, but when he drew the third stroke, there was a kind of incongruous energy.

If not, the formation pattern will not burst.

Looking at the array diagram, he quickly found the stroke that he copied, looked left and right, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.

But he still watched, and after a long time, he stopped.

This time, he once again lifted the pen and paper to draw the array, and it seemed that he was much more skilled than Fang Cai, until the burst stroke, nothing unusual appeared.

When it came to this stroke, Wang Ling did not hesitate and sketched directly.

Drop the pen, the formation is still stable, the pen is made, there is no abnormality.

Seeing the success, Wang Ling stopped, his eyes fell on the formation diagram again, and looked at the place where the next stroke was to be copied.

This is a long time to see, pick up the pen, continue to portray.

There was a bang, and when he put down his pen, the paper burst.

Wang Ling avoided it instantly, unharmed, and looked at the place where the flames were filled, his eyes groaning.

When he was young, the flames were extinguished, and he once again picked up the formation diagram and studied it.

The stroke that just burst was the seventieth stroke he made, and it increased from sixty to seventy, although it was only a short ten, but it was enough for him to contact more than 20 times.

Every time he draws a formation, he must concentrate and concentrate a lot, and the energy expended can be imagined.

After the formation was formed, Wang Ling did not rush to study the next Mingguang Technique Feather Array, but took out the Sealing God Seal and observed.

In such a seal, there is the core formation technique of the God Sealing Killing Array, and a small seal can arrange the entire large array, which shows the extraordinary nature of this treasure.

Such gains outweigh the losses, and ordinary people may find it difficult to persevere.

After observing, he brushed again, and again smoothly reached sixty-nine strokes.

The next stroke, the one that bursts, if the energy in his body can't maintain the form of the formation, it will be like just now.

"......From the painter's point of view," Wang Ling still read this sentence, and he couldn't help but recall the process of drawing seventy strokes just now.

Every action, every demeanor, the changes in the formation everywhere, not a single detail is lost. At this time, he felt like a mist in his mind, and he couldn't see what was wrong.

The dark and dark universe does not know the passage of time, not to mention that the shuttle is sailing in a curvature trajectory, and it is no longer known how many galaxies it has passed through.

In the laboratory, Wang Ling finished looking at the picture and left the seventieth stroke.

The pen is formed, and the pattern is not abnormal.

Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, continued to stop and look at the picture, and for a while, he seemed to have confidence and almost drew a formation.

It seems that because it works so well, he follows this method. I drew six strokes in a row, and the array paper also did not burst.

Drawing the seventy-seventh stroke, he observed it for a while before he painted.

The pen was formed, and a trace of lightning spread out from the array paper, Wang Ling only felt that the energy in his body was loosened, and the entire array paper had flown up, falling in mid-air for a flicker, slowly turning into a rune.

Looking at this rune, his eyes were thoughtful, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and the rune immediately fell into his hand.

This rune is transformed by the formation of the formation, and it has no texture or weight to the touch, hidden and void.

Wang Ling looked at it curiously for a while, put away this array rune, but his eyes fell on the next formation rune.

To be honest, the difficulty of the next formation pattern is almost the same as the first one, but because he has just successfully drawn the formation pattern, Wang Ling's confidence in his heart has increased greatly, and after looking at it for a while, he stopped and began to depict the formation pattern.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three times in a row, three times in a row, three self-explosions. This time it burst, and the power emitted by the array paper was all thunder and lightning, and the power was similar to that flame, but it could fall on his body through the inheritance armor, making him very embarrassed.

He still did not lose confidence, just like the first time he drew a formation, even more than ten strokes in a row, all of which were no different.

The continuous success increased his confidence, but fortunately he continued to draw and directly drew the second formation.

The formation pattern fell, slowly turning into a thunder character inscription, which was put away by him.

Next, Wang Ling continued to draw the third formation, unexpectedly, starting from the drawing formation, there was no mistake in the middle, and the formation was completed in one go.

For such a smooth process, Wang Ling knew that it was not luck, he had practiced so many times, he naturally mastered some experience, coupled with the grasp of control, he would have such a high success rate when he drew a formation.

After successfully succeeding in several formations one after another, he felt that the formation patterns in front of him were cheerful, and those formations, in his eyes, unconsciously, had become simple formations, and he could draw them completely with almost his fingers.

Wang Ling was happy in his heart, and at the same time a little excited, after working hard for so long, it finally paid off.

As the formation patterns took shape one by one, the Meteor Withered Glory Great Array finally took shape in his hands, although it had not yet been arranged, but all the formations had been completely depicted.

These array patterns were all preserved by him, and only after they were arranged before the array energy dissipated, a complete large array could be directly arranged.

After observing for a long time, Wang Ling seemed to see something, and his face showed a look of thought, and after a while, he said to himself, "The God Killing Array is worthy of being the mastery of the Li Family Zhen Clan, and this treasure is so exquisite." ”

He was not surprised that the seal in his hand had a cave in the sky and could accommodate a large array alone, so he could arrange a god-sealing killing array with treasures alone.

Now that it is in the hands of Wang Ling, if a stronger formation can be included, it will naturally be able to arrange a stronger killing formation.

"This treasure shouldn't be called the seal of the gods, it should be called the seal of the array." Wang Ling opened his mouth lightly, and then put away the seal.

Suddenly, the shuttle suddenly burst out of its curvature track and landed again in mid-air.

The super-fast speed left a faint white mark behind its fuselage, and the deep darkness in the distance was engulfing the void around it.

It was a large black hole, shining all around it, but only it was pitch black.

The light could not come out of the black hole, and even cultivators did not dare to touch it.

Wang Ling looked at the black hole in the distance, and even though he had seen it many times, his eyes still flashed.

The universe seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, and black holes are one of them, and for practitioners, it is a nightmare.

Someone once created a black hole, and although it succeeded, it was also swallowed up and fell into an endless stream of time.

The shuttle faded away until the black hole vanished and jumped into the curvature path again.

Before jumping in, Wang Ling looked at the navigation map and found that it was not far from the territory of the Feng Clan.

Just as he had predicted, the shuttle had been traveling for a day or two, and then burst out of the void again, and in front of him, a huge tree had already appeared, swaying its branches in the starry sky.

The Cosmic Tree, which grows in the universe, uses the void as the soil, and the seeds can be planted in the planets.

Underneath the root of this tree, the planet has shrunk more than ten times in size, and the current Cosmic Tree is even larger than before.

The space of the Feng clan can fall here, it can be seen that the ancestor of the Feng clan has the magic power of the sky, if there is no strong strength, it will definitely not be possible.

Looking at the Cosmic Tree, Wang Ling immediately reported to the Feng Clan and asked to enter.

Not long after, the entrance to the Feng Clan's space moved, and several warships appeared, all of which flew towards Wang Zero.

These warships were not fast, and when they were about to arrive, they all slowly stopped.

And the shuttle had no scruples, and flew straight to the entrance of the Feng Clan's space, and several warships followed behind and returned one after another.

After the shuttle entered the space of the Feng Clan, it immediately stopped, and in front of it, there were already people from the Feng Clan waiting.

Wang Ling got out of the shuttle, saw the person who came to greet him, and said, "Let's all stand down." ”

"The ancestor has already heard that the senior brother has returned, so he specially ordered the disciples to wait." A Feng Clan disciple spoke.

"Ancestor knows I'm back?" Wang Ling was surprised.

"The ancestor's strength is thorough, so he naturally knows that the senior brother is back, because he is afraid that the senior brother will be gone for a long time, and he is not familiar with this place, so he ordered me to come and answer him."

"Where?" Wang Ling's eyes were deep, and he spoke lightly.

"The ancestor said, let you come back and see him immediately." The disciple replied.

"Since the ancestor commanded so, let's go."

After Wang Ling finished speaking, he instructed the three friends to get off the shuttle, put the shuttle away, and came to these disciples.

The crowd didn't say a word, and immediately flew into the distance.

It didn't take long for a magnificent palace to fall into Wang Ling's sight.

"Here we are." Several disciples stopped one after another and said, "Senior brother, let's go alone, let's go." ”

After speaking, these people were also refreshed, and turned around and left directly, leaving only Wang Ling and the four of them standing alone.