Doomsday Rise

"Violence is not allowed, this might just be a transfer station!" Although Feng Xingzang was surprised that Liu Weian knew formations and had a lot of attainments, he didn't think Liu Weian could see anything after just three hours of watching. It took him three days of research before he could see any tricks. If Liu Weian could analyze the formation in three hours, he, the genius of Jiugong Pavilion, should be called a fool. "When the formation is broken, can the connected formations sense it?" Liu Wei'an asked. "Yes!" Feng Xingzang replied affirmatively. "Can you capture the position?" Liu Wei'an asked. "Only 30% sure!" Feng Xingzang thought for a long time before slowly saying. "Thirty percent, that's enough!" Liu Wei'an focused on two things, talking to Feng Xingzang while setting up formations, his movements were so fast that Feng Xingzang was startled. "What kind of formation is this?" The formations that Feng Xingzang learned were all based on Liangyi, Sixiang, Bagua, Jiugong, etc., and evolved step by step. There is no formation in the world, and there is no way out of it. However, Liu Wei'an's formation method went beyond this program, which made him, a genius of formation method, feel like seeing flowers in a fog. "I don't know what kind of formation it is. Anyway, it's fine if you can crack this formation." Liu Wei'an stopped suddenly, frowned, thought for a while and waved to Xiao Jie, and quickly wrote a list and handed it to him, "Collect these materials for me as quickly as possible!" Xiao Jie ran away. Feng Xing stayed in hiding for a long time before he started to set up the formation, not thinking about the formation, but because he was frightened by Liu Weian. Even if he is a formation genius, he only follows the rules and regulations. Liu Weian can teach students according to his aptitude. This is already the realm of a formation master. He dare not imagine what is in Liu Weian's head? Jiugongge is not a generation of old-fashioned people. Some disciples entered the secular world, learned advanced technology, and analyzed formations with the most advanced optical brain computer. Some formations, even with the calculation speed of optical brains, would take years or even decades to analyze. And the need to learn, the time it takes is doubled. The knowledge involved in the array is too complicated. The rhythm of Jiugong Pavilion is very slow, not deliberately, but because the formation is not fast enough. Those who can become masters are those with great concentration and great wisdom. Each of them is a genius among geniuses, but it may take decades to become a master. The masters of Shimen are all over 80 years old. Liu Wei'an's formation is just a beginning, but the skills shown are no longer inferior to him, how can it not make him horrified? The formation is a tracking formation, it is not complicated, it is one of the formations he is more proficient in, but he has distracting thoughts, and it took three times the usual time to complete the arrangement, but found that Liu Wei'an looked at his formation, Zou raised his eyebrows, he was shocked, checked the formation repeatedly, and found that there was nothing wrong. He raised his head and looked at Liu Weian, frowning deeply. "This thread can be removed." Liu Weian pointed to a certain structure. "Can you understand my formation?" Feng Xingzang didn't doubt Liu Wei'an's ability, but he and his Jiugongge formed a combination of fiction and reality, just to prevent people from prying eyes. He can stand upright in front of people, even if someone uses a camera to shoot him, he doesn't care, because what he sees is not real. He didn't deny that Liu Wei'an's formation technique was very deep, but he didn't believe that he could see through the formation technique of Jiugong Pavilion at a glance. "Jiugong Pavilion was relocated from the earth, right?" Liu Weian saw through his thoughts at a glance, but did not explain. "Yes!" Feng Xingzang didn't deny it, there was nothing to hide, and many people knew it. "Your tracking formation is based on the gravitational force of the star, right? One is the earth and the other is Mars. Do you think the gravitational force of the star is the same?" Liu Wei'an asked. Feng Xingzang's expression changed drastically, he stared straight at the formation he had arranged, sweat dripping down his face. His face changed, and the master's instructions to him when he first came into contact with the tracking formation sounded. "When did you discover the flaws in this formation, when you have started!" At that time, he thought that the master was referring to his lack of comprehension. Later, his talent in formation was stimulated, and he was the first among all the disciples to master the tracking formation. Later, he was able to arrange the formation perfectly with his eyes closed.

Then he woke up suddenly, it turned out that he was wrong. After a long time, Feng Xingzang's face returned to normal, he bowed to Liu Wei'an, and said in a sincerely convinced way: "I've been taught!" "It's for myself too." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly. Fengxingzang began to rearrange, and a new formation appeared, which needs to be perfected after a lot of tempering. However, Fengxingzang was just adjusted, and the difficulty dropped a lot, but it was still a very exhausting thing. Liu Wei'an didn't have time to bother, because Xiao Jie sent the materials over soon. When he arranged the formation, he had to take Fengxingzang into account. The two formations needed to be fused. If they were separated separately, it was not impossible, but it would reduce the tracking effect. "It's finally healed!" Feng Xingzang looked joyful, he didn't sleep all day and all night, not only he wasn't tired, but he was excited. The improvement of the tracking formation has advanced his formation technique to a higher level. How can he not be happy if he pays off for several years of work? Liu Wei'an was still setting up the formation, he took a few glances, and his expression became serious. Liu Wei'an's method of arranging formations is rough, far inferior to his delicate, but precise, every step can be the finishing touch, and some steps are so bold that he can't even imagine. In the evening, Liu Weian's formation was finally completed, but he was not very satisfied with his appearance. Feng Xingzang is not a talkative person, so he didn't ask too many questions. "The next step is up to you!" Liu Wei'an said. "Don't worry!" Feng Xingzang's answer was two words, if he didn't improve the tracking formation, he wouldn't dare to say this, but now, he is full of confidence. Liu Wei'an flicked his fingers, and a ray of finger wind hit one of the eyes of the formation. For a moment, Xiao Jie in the distance felt a sense of heaven and earth falling apart, but he could see clearly that there was no change in the world. Feng Xingzang shot out divine light from his eyes, and he knew every trace of the formation formation best. The formation eyes ignited, exploded, and triggered a chain reaction. The formation eyes exploded one after another, but all the power was not spreading, but was accumulating and accumulating, and finally all attacked the target formation. That force, like a torrent pouring down or a volcano erupting, was extremely terrifying. Seeing it with his own eyes, Feng Xingzang still couldn't believe it, such a simple and rough formation could inspire such terrifying power. Boom—there was almost no waste of power, and they all disintegrated every trace of the structure of the target formation according to the predetermined trajectory. "Here we come!" Feng Xingzang stretched out his hand a little, and the tracking formation was activated. His mind was attached to the formation. After about five or six seconds, he opened his eyes and showed a smile: "I found it!"

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