MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 580 Break through ten battles in a row

  Chapter 580 Breaking ten formations in a row

  Little white tiger has seen Kongkong's strength, even if the little master Mo is frivolous, it is hard to say that he is sure of victory.

   It doesn't hold much weight.

   At the beginning of the battle, he roared and turned into a beast.

  A white tiger with the size of tens of feet appeared on the field, occupying half of the ring.

  It is full of divine light, without a trace of variegation, and even the king character on its forehead looks extremely noble.

   Between the inhalation and inhalation, there is a surge of spiritual energy, which is really practicing while eating, sleeping and breathing.

   This is the power of the holy beast.

   Even if they don't practice, they will become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

  I saw it roaring, stepping on the swift and violent wind under its feet, leaping nearly a hundred feet, like lightning and flint, it rushed towards the sky like the top of Mount Tai.

  Kong Kong naturally didn't dare to neglect, only to see his figure twisted slightly, and then disappeared.

  The little white tiger's preemptive attack was missed, and he stood there in a daze, a little confused.

  As an empty spirit body, after reaching the realm of King Wu, Kong Kong has a deeper understanding of the laws of space, and there is almost no pause in the space.

  The little white tiger couldn't capture his position at all. It can be said that Kong Kong is almost invincible, even more perverted than Mo's frivolous speed.

   "Whoosh whoosh..."

  The sound of the Fayin circulation, light spots lit up in this space, and at some time, Kong Kong had already arranged a seventh-rank spiritual array.

   Prisoner Emperor Formation!

  A huge prison dotted with dots descended from the sky, imprisoning the huge body of the little white tiger in it.

   Miraculous runes flow on each of the glowing energy pillars, possessing powerful destructive power.

  Little White Tiger subconsciously stretched out his claws to tear, trying to break the cage, but was knocked back by a powerful force.

   There are also some marks on the indestructible claws.

  Kong Kong's formation talent is even higher than that of Mo frivolous, even if he has not been downgraded to a spirit hand, he can still arrange a seventh-grade spirit formation.

  Prisoner Formation, that is a formation capable of imprisoning the Martial Emperor.

   For the white tiger, which is currently only sixth-order, it still has a great restrictive effect.

   "This should be the youngest rank-7 formation mage." Saint Yunluo praised.

  The enemy of your enemy is your friend.

  Kongkong regards the Mo family and the Tianxuan Empire as mortal enemies, and they are sworn enemies. If Kongkong can be wined over, the Holy Master Chongling behind him will be as powerful as the entire Yaoshen Mountain.

"Sage Yunluo thinks he is confused. As early as a year ago, Mo Qingkuang had set up a seventh-rank spirit array in the battle between Yanjing and Penglai Xiandao's Lan Xiao Shengzi. Mo Qingkuang was two years younger than Kong Kong Oh." Linyuan Saint mocked with a half-smile.

   Everyone couldn't react for a while.

  Sage Linyuan actually demolished the stage of Sage Yunluo?

   Aren’t they all the mainstays of Medicine God Mountain? Could it be that the nest is reversed?

  At this time, the outside world didn't know that the two factions of Yunluo Saints and Linyuan Saints in Yaoshen Mountain had already been in conflict.

  But you can tear it down as soon as you tear it down. After all, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and almost every holy place has conflicts.

  But it’s fine if you rebel in your nest, why do you still provoke outsiders?

  The saint Yunluo praised the son of the Conferred God Realm, but the saint Linyuan actually praised Mo frivolity to suppress him, and at the same time, he also used the defeat of Penglai Xiandao as a basis.

   This offended two families in one fell swoop.

  Obviously, the faces of both Saint Master Chongling and Saint Hanhai are ugly at this moment.

  Especially the saint of the vast sea, Xiao Cangsheng, the number one saint son of Penglai Xiandao just now, was pale in the hands of Han Shu, a disciple of the Linyuan saint, and since then the entire army of Penglai Xiandao has been wiped out.

   "Linyuan, do you think it's fun to have three holy sons of your God of Medicine Mountain advance to the quarter-finals?" Hanhai Saint said coldly.

   Saint Master Chongling also looked at Saint Linyuan with a cold face.

   I don't know what kind of madness Linyuan Saint is smoking today.

  Perhaps it swept away the haze of poor performance in countless sessions of Yaoshenshan.

   Or perhaps he was overwhelmed with elation after seeing the miserable appearance of Saint Yunluo.

  Sage Linyuan ignored the anger of the two top powerhouses, slammed his mouth and said, "Oh, thanks to the reminder from Saint Hanhai, I forgot that three of our Holy Sons from Medicine God Mountain entered the top eight."

   "This trip back, no matter what, I have to burn incense and take a bath to comfort my ancestors!"

   "Sage Linyuan seems to have improved recently, why don't I accompany you to learn a lesson or two?" The sage Hanhai was furious, and jumped up against the case.

   "If you can't say it, you just miss everyone? Why don't you fight with the Great Sage Pingtian? What's the point of bullying me, a pharmacist? He decides the competition."

   Fortunately, Linyuan Saint is not completely dizzy yet, and he knows that he can never be the opponent of a top powerhouse like Hanhai Saint, so he has no brains to inquire.

   It's a pity that the Great Sage Pingtian who was refereeing was hurt again.

  The Great Sage Pingtian turned his head, stared fiercely at the Linyuan Saint with a pair of bull's eyes, and did not speak.

  The battle in the field has reached a fever pitch.

  Although Little White Tiger's rank is still at the sixth rank, it is far from being restrained by the sixth rank. Even its father, the White Tiger Emperor, can hardly defeat it in terms of combat power.

  The imperial prison array can only be trapped for a while.

  But Kong Kong would never naively think that he could sit back and relax. Taking advantage of this opportunity, in Kong Kong's free and empty space, countless dharma seals overlapped and formed one after another, forming one after another spiritual formations.

   Take a few breaths.

  Forbidden emperor formation, psychic sword formation, Liangyi Lihuo formation and so on moved out ten large formations one after another, and all of them were seventh-rank spiritual formations.

  For a time, the scene was full of swords, swords, fire and water, and even aura, which was extremely exciting.

   The little white tiger was trapped in the cage, roaring angrily.

  The physique of the holy beast is extremely terrifying. Even if ten large formations are arranged to deal with it, the scene is lively and powerful.

   But in a short period of time, it is still difficult to cause substantial damage to it.

  The white tiger is not a vegetarian either, it just felt that the water was so hot that it made its eyes uncomfortable.

   And what kind of cage, it is difficult to turn around when it is closed.

   Feeling irritable in my heart, I got serious!

  I saw that his pair of dark green eyes shrank into a vertical pupil, and the two divine lights that could see everything were like two giant searchlights, and all the flaws in the world were detected one by one.

  The little white tiger clawed out one after another.

  First, he found a point in the cage and slapped it hard, the whole cage was turned into powder and shattered.

  Besieging it, he broke free from the cage that nearly had an incense stick of kung fu!

  Then it swung its tiger tail again, and the huge ten-foot-long tail was like an iron rod, smashing into the raging flood, stirring wildly.

  The flood was stirred into a huge vortex, and under the current, it slowly disappeared without a trace!

   After that, it opened its mouth and sucked all the flames into its mouth, leaving nothing, and even burped when it finished.

  The sword light and sword shadow can't hurt it at all. When it shakes its figure, a gust of wind howls up, but the sword light and sword light all over the sky are easily blown away by it.

  The sword breaks and the knife breaks!

   At this point, the ten large formations were all destroyed in an instant.

  The saints in the void were all dumbfounded.

  They thought about the power of the Holy Beast, but they didn't expect it to be so overbearing!

  (end of this chapter)