Morehill's slightly fanatical gaze crossed Frost Wind Aoxue's body and landed on Wei Jing's body with an indifferent face. 、nbE、

"Brother Shock, since your ancestors respect you so much, why don't you ...... Let's compete with each other?" Morehir wanted to show himself in front of his ancestors, and this time, he wanted to prove his strength by fighting Wei Jing.

"This ......," Wei Jingzhen suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He knew that he had been following the art of craftsmanship for the past two years, and his progress was not ordinary, if Morehir was joining forces with the Frostwind Aoxue sisters, then he might need to deal with it seriously, but if it was just Morehill alone...... Wei is confident that the other party will never be able to break out of his own formation.

Yes, formations.

In the past two years, what Wei Jingzhen has learned from the craftsman god Morezerin is the formation. In addition to the formation, Wei Jingzhen also needs to exercise his eyesight and vision, and cultivate and improve his ability to appreciate art. In the three contents of formation, eyesight and art, Wei Jingzhen has worked the most on the formation, and his achievements are also the greatest.

Formation, to put it bluntly, is the movement trajectory of various energy particles in the universe. According to Morezerin's understanding of the formation, in this infinite universe, the most perfect formation pattern is the circle, because all the positive and negative energies that escape from the "cosmic singularity" are flying in all directions and opening up this cosmic space under the action of the "creation divine power".

This cosmic space is actually a perfect circle in itself. The movement of all energy particles is actually all the irregular movement made within this circular space.

It is precisely for this reason that the pattern of the formation is actually a complex regular polygon pattern that is infinitely close to a perfect circle. The more sides of the formation pattern, the closer it is to the circle, and the more powerful it is. Vice versa. Of course, the pattern of a formation can never be a perfect circle, because in the world of formations, the perfect circle represents the entire universe. Not to mention Wei Jing, even the craftsman himself could not arrange a perfect circle formation. The formation formed by the compound of a single array can approach the circle infinitely, but it cannot be a circle, otherwise, it will open up a universe, and this result is obviously contrary to the uniqueness of the universe.

In the process of teaching Wei Jing, the craftsman god Morezerin once said, "Xiao, I have always been curious, if people comprehend all the origins and arrange a perfect circle compound formation, what will happen at that time? Will it open up another universe? Or will it create a new substance, a new energy?" It's a pity that my current ability is not enough to arrange a perfect circle formation, otherwise, I would be happy to try it and see the power generated by this formation. ”

What Morezerin said was just a small episode, and it may have long been forgotten by the craftsman himself, but this kind of research and theory about the end of the formation left an unusually clear imprint in Wei Jingzhen's heart, and even Wei Jingzhen himself felt that the reason why he studied the formation was to reach the end of the way of the formation.

Morezerin's words quickly pulled Wei's stunned thoughts back.

"Small, you compare yourself with him and convince him. Morezerin's tone seemed to be nonchalant, as if defeating a Morehir was a matter of course.

With the permission of the craftsman god, Wei Jingzhen felt much more at ease.

"Yes, Master. ”

Wei turned around and looked at Morehill, "Brother Hill, please!" he said, standing there very casually, neither concentrating nor taking serious precautions.

Facing Wei Jing, who was smiling lightly, Morehill began to feel a pressure. He felt that Wei Jingjing was not arrogant, but quite confident.

Ever since he knew that Wei Jingzhen's real strength was not a five-star upper celestial god, and that the previous battles were all due to the "borrowing god pill", Morehir felt that he was a step ahead of Wei Jingzhen in the cultivation realm. After all, he was already a one-star upper god when he left the Feiluo God Realm in the "Crossing Yu Boat", while Wei Jingzhen was only a two-star god at that time, and the gap between them was too big. Now, two years have passed, although Wei Jingzhen is already a one-star upper celestial, he has also broken through to the realm of a two-star upper celestial, and he is stronger than Wei Jingzhen in both body and soul.

Morehill felt that it was unlikely that he would lose to Wei Jing.

"Brother Shock, be careful yourself!" Morehill raised his wrist, and a transparent sword wave with a yellowish tinge suddenly issued from the fingertips of his right hand, shooting like a sharp sword towards Wei Shock's right shoulder.

Morehir used soul power as soon as he came up, and with his mastery of soul power, he was already able to control the soul power to emanate from his fingertips, although he was not able to condense soul power into weapons like Passarella, but it was already much stronger than the ordinary upper gods.

In this cosmic space, apart from the power of the artifact, the soul power is the only powerful force that can cause serious damage to the body of the god-man.

The transparent sword wave sent out by Morehill at this time, the earth yellow is tinged with a light red, it is clearly the soul power of the earth and fire attribute, if Wei Jingzhen is shot on the right shoulder by this soul power, then in a short period of time, his divine consciousness will no longer be able to manipulate his right arm freely, and this result is equivalent to a right arm being abolished.

The transparent sword wave shot towards Wei Jing's right shoulder like a teleportation. Morehir couldn't help but smile. He felt that at such a close distance, with the speed of soul power, it was absolutely impossible for Wei Jingzhen to avoid it.

"Whoa—"

After the earthy yellow and reddish transparent sword wave sank into Wei Jingjing's right shoulder, the sound of tearing space gradually came.

"Wei stunning, you've lost!" Morehill smirked. He didn't expect that he would win so easily, thinking back to the transparent sword wave just now, if it was shot at the opponent's forehead...... Morehir suddenly felt that the ancestor must have thought too highly of his younger brother.

"Brother Hill, be careful!" Frostwind Aoxue's words woke up Morehill, who was immersed in the joy of victory.

"What?" Morehir startled. He could clearly see that Wei Jing's body was gradually fading. Wei Jing, who struck a blow to his soul, turned out to be just an afterimage.

"This is an afterimage, but what about the others?" Morehir was shocked, his body teleporting and dodging irregularly in space, not allowing the other party to take advantage of it.

The "dimensional space" is the domain space of the craftsman god Morezerin, and the teleportation of the upper gods cannot be teleported outside the realm without the permission of the domain master.

Morehill knew that Wei Jingjing was hidden in this "dimensional space", but he did not have the ability to find out Wei Jingjing's figure from the "dimensional space".

"Where the hell is this guy hiding?" Morehir teleported quickly through the space as he searched for Wei Stunning's breath with his divine sense.

"If you want to hide yourself in space, you must first master the power of space......" Morehill didn't think that Wei Jingzhen had mastered the power of space. Although the upper gods can teleport, they can only do so by relying on their powerful soul power to move in space in a fixed-point manner. The space of the god plane is quite stable, unless it is a strong person who has mastered the power of space, otherwise, even the upper heavenly god who has reached the peak realm can only barely tear the surrounding space, as for through spatial invisibility, it is simply impossible.

Morehill teleported in space again and again, beware of the sneak attack of the Wei Sting, and at the same time trying to find out the trace of the Wei Sting. He had already teleported out a large area in this pitch-black and deep "dimensional space", but unfortunately he didn't even see the shadow of Wei Jing.

"Where did this little go?" Morehir looked at the Craftsman God's Soul Light Cluster a little angrily, "Don't you know that the ancestor is not my opponent, and use the power of the realm to hide him, right?"

As if he knew what Morehill was thinking, the craftsman suddenly laughed "haha", "Hill, even if you are not as strong as others, you shouldn't suspect my old man, right?"

Morehill was greatly taken aback, and hurriedly replied, "Sun doesn't dare." "But I wondered in my heart, how could my ancestors know what was going on in my heart?

Morehir couldn't find the Guardian, and the speed of the teleportation began to slow down.

Frost Wind Aoxue, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly pointed at Morehill in surprise and exclaimed like a ghost: "Brother Hill, you ...... He's behind you!"

"He?—who?" Morehir was shocked, teleported around, and immediately saw the Wei Sting that he had not been able to find for a long time. The two were so close that Morehill could clearly see the faint smile on Wei's face.

"You...... You've been following me?" Morehill was shocked. The other party has been sticking behind him, and he didn't notice it, if the other party has bad intentions......

Morehir's cold sweat immediately flowed. He sighed and teleported back to Frost Wind and Snow, "No. Ancestor is right, I am no match for you at all. ”

"Brother Hill, concede. Wei smiled faintly and returned to the ground.

"I wish I was you, too!" Morehill shrugged, looking helpless. His own realm was obviously one level higher than that of the other party, but as soon as he started to do it, he found that he was tied to his hands and feet, and he couldn't do anything.

The craftsman sent a voice satisfied, "Ciel, don't underestimate him too much. No matter what, how can this little brother who is also the only personal descendant of my craftsman god Morezerin be worse than you? In my opinion, apart from those upper heavenly gods who have reached their peak, there are really few opponents in the god realm who are such small opponents. Of course, this is still when he doesn't use leeches!"

(Full .nbn.)