The space pattern... Chen Weiming was shocked and was overjoyed.

The Taoist pattern has no absolute strength. In the final analysis, it depends on the practitioner's own fortune and whether it wants to fit the corresponding Taoist pattern. Just like the three-foot sword mentioned by the inner demon, once upon a time, he practiced the Taoist pattern of the sword, and his power may be quite limited. It was not until he abandoned all his cultivation and re-cultivated the Taoist pattern of the order that soared into the sky.

However, some Taoist patterns in this world are naturally magical and difficult to compare with, such as the Taoist patterns of time and Taoist patterns of space. Once such Taoist patterns are mastered, they can easily make the combat power of practitioners improve by leaps and bounds.

Although Chen Weiming claimed to have practiced thousands of Taoist patterns, such as the Taoist patterns of time, the Taoist patterns of space, the Taoist patterns of devouring Taoist patterns... These special Taoist patterns have only been read in Taishi Records or books.

Although there are fragments in the Pangu Temple in the Earth Immortal Realm, they are too profound and unfathomable to learn. Now that I have arrived in a world that seems to be dominated by the Dao pattern in space, does it mean that I will have the opportunity to practice the Dao pattern in space.

Thinking of this, the blue-skin monk who seemed to him was extremely hateful suddenly became lively and cute.

The blue-skinned monk was not in this mood. His foot was smashed by the Kongtong Seal and it was difficult to recover. He felt depressed and almost spit out the fire.

Although I suffered a considerable loss, I was unwilling to admit defeat and snorted coldly: "There are some methods!"

Chen Weiming was determined to learn the magical power of space, and no longer humbled for a while. Relying on his faith armor, he simply laughed and stimulated the other party: "I don't need to do anything myself to deal with a bad guy like you."

Then he held the talisman seal in his hand, transformed into more than a dozen clones, and after typing out ten characters, he rushed towards the blue-skinned monk one by one.

"You are... looking for death!"

The blue-skin monk was furious, revealing his sharp teeth, like a carnivorous beast. When he raised his hand, he slapped it out with his palm, and the light was condensed, like blades circling rapidly in his hands.

The first clone held the sword technique in his hand and slashed it down with one sword. As soon as he came into contact, he was directly shattered by the blade-like light, and the clone instantly became fragments.

It is somewhat similar to his own wind saw knife. Chen Weiming activated the eye of breaking the false truth to see it clearly, but the difference is that his own wind saw knife controls the power of the wind path pattern, while the other party uses the power of space to shatter it.

The light that looked like a blade was actually small spaces, circling between them, like space cutting, the power of shattering was naturally more terrifying than the power of the Wind Dao pattern. No wonder I had faith armor before, and I also felt that level of pain.

This method is not a Taoist magical power, nor is it a racially special technique. Chen Weiming was behind his back, and the tale seal technique was beating in the heart of his hand, which evolved slowly into this space-cutting magical power.

Before the second clone rushed over, the blue-skinned monk threw out the space saw in his hand, hovering in the air like a boomerang.

With such an attack method... Chen Weiming frowned. The other party's urgency was not very fast. Even the clone could easily avoid it. This person...

Just as he thought this person had made a very stupid move, he unexpectedly raised his hand and shouted: "Vacuum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slight light appeared out of thin air, which was extremely strange. Before Chen Weiming could see clearly, he felt a terrible attraction appear out of thin air, sucking his body and moving forward.

At that time, Chen Weiming immediately condensed the Kongtong Seal and smashed it forward. He had not yet figured out what kind of magical power this was, and he was ready to use the Kongtong Seal to crack it with the method of unchanging and responding to all changes.

But unexpectedly, after throwing the Kongtong Seal, it was still useless, and there was no restriction to be broken. In the flash, I couldn't help but be sucked under the space saw.

"Bang bang bang!"

Huge sounds appeared, and the sound of space shock could be heard. Even with the faith armor, Chen Weiming felt a terrible cutting force, as if he wanted to cut his body from the middle.

Even if I do this, let alone the clone, the moment I was sucked in, all turned into pieces.

Not only the power of space cutting, but also a terrible compression force can be felt at the same time, as if it is about to collapse, which is very uncomfortable.

Vacuum... Chen Weiming thought for a moment and realized it. The other party used the space pattern to transform a vacuum area here, attracting everything around him to gather.

This is not a ban, the Kongtong Seal is naturally useless. If it weren't for the faith armor, I would probably be seriously injured even if I didn't die.

It's not a good thing that one of the special Taoist patterns in this world, Chen Weiming also put away his negligence for a moment. After condensing the Kongtong Seal to shatter the space saw, he felt that the vacuum around him had disappeared, so he was busy bounced back and wanted to keep a certain distance.

The blue-skin monk smiled coldly: "In front of me, is such a distance meaningful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, like floating lightning escaped. He instantly arrived in front of Chen Weiming. He raised his hand and slapped Chen Weiming's head with the power of space cutting in his hand.

Even if you have faith armor, you cannot let him shoot it casually. Chen Weiming did not think too much and used a breaking punch to meet it.

With the sound of "bang bang", the power of space cutting was directly shattered. The other hand fist came forward. The moment he was about to hit, he saw that the person flashed and had disappeared from his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

Flashes of space breaking sounds came from all directions, and the blue-skinned monk used his space magical powers to continuously transfer space.

"Do you think there is still a chance to hit me? You outsiders, come to our space Kingdom to seek death..."

"What you call the severity and escape technique is simply a joke in front of our space operators."

"There is no indestructible defense. When we get serious, you will not have another chance, just reveal your flaws..."

The sound comes from all directions, sometimes close and sometimes far.

Chen Weiming had no expression on his face, his spiritual sense was exploring all directions, and his hands were spread out. The technique of talisman seal swayed in his palm, like an elf.

Although the opponent's degree is indeed approaching another level, relying on the Eye of Destruction of Delusion and the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, he can still capture the traces of the opponent and the way of exerting the magical powers and the time and Taoist patterns.

Although the traces captured each time were quite limited, the other party was always pretending to be a genius but did not attack, but instead gave him a chance.

When the palm of the talisman seal technique was evolved, Chen Weiming held five fingers and held a sword light in his hand and slashed forward.

A flash of light flashed in the blue-skinned monk's eyes, and he appeared behind him like a ghost. He slapped the space saw in his hand and slapped the back: "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became empty. Before he could react, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!