Chapter 591: The Victory Is Determined
Kongkong, who disappeared into the void, had an ugly look on his face. Mo Qingkuang's attainments in formations were unexpectedly superb, even stronger than him.
He, the favored son of heaven who was touted as the first formation genius in history, had not yet touched the threshold of the eighth-grade formation, but Mo Qingkuang had already begun to try to arrange it.
Looking at the current situation, it seems very likely to succeed!
Kongkong did not dare to wait any longer. The speed of the flow of the seal suddenly increased, and countless powerful auras burst out.
Thirty seventh-grade spiritual formations rolled in like a river pouring down!
Mountains of swords and seas of fire, rain of arrows and thunder, and even countless poisonous miasma and strong lights!
For a moment, the huge arena was colorful, like fireworks exploding, noisy and dazzling.
Everyone held their breath, the climax of this battle was about to come.
I don't know whether thirty seventh-grade spiritual formations are indestructible, or one eighth-grade spiritual formation suppresses the four directions.
The most important issue now is that Kong Kong's thirty spiritual formations have been arranged, but Mo Qingkuang's eighth-grade spiritual formation has not yet taken shape.
He still stood in the same place, constantly casting seals.
Seeing Kong Kong's tide-like attack coming in front of him, Mo Qingkuang still turned a blind eye!
"Kill him! Kill him!" Lin Yang in the distance kept shouting in his heart.
After his strength was further improved, he thought he had already thrown Mo Qingkuang away.
But he didn't expect that Mo Qingkuang had already touched the threshold of an eighth-grade formation master. An eighth-grade formation was enough to rival a martial emperor.
No matter how confident Lin Yang was, he didn't dare to be sure of victory!
He secretly hoped that Kong Kong could defeat Mo Qingkuang before his formation was formed, and it would be best if he could kill him!
"Ang..." The passionate dragon roar suddenly appeared, and the terrifying pressure was suddenly exposed in the sky.
This dragon roar seemed to shake the nine heavens, causing Kong Kong, who was hidden in the void, to tremble!
So strong!
Thirty spiritual formations were running frantically, and the overwhelming offensive covered Mo Qingkuang!
At this critical moment.
A golden claw stretched out from the nine-day cloud layer and blocked in front of Mo Qingkuang!
A gentle pinch!
"Crack!"
A crisp explosion.
Whether it was a rain of arrows, a sword light, a sword shadow or a sea of fire, they were all turned into powder in this claw!
The powerful attack of thirty spiritual formations was so fragile.
Mo Qingkuang's face was a little pale, and the arrangement of the eighth-grade spiritual formation was also very consuming for him!
The god-level skills in his body almost plundered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish himself, but he still couldn't recover!
The clouds in the nine days were torn apart, and a hundred-foot green dragon revealed its true body, with shining scales, majestic dragon eyes, and sharp claws!
"Four Holy Spirit Formation!" Chongling Saint Master was shocked and his face changed drastically!
"No, it's the disassembled version of the Four Holy Spirit Array, the Azure Dragon Spirit Array."
Sage Yunluo's face was gloomy. At the beginning, Mo Fan used the disassembled version of the Four Holy Spirit Array to arrange four holy beast spirit arrays, and with the combined efforts of the four holy beasts Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, he snatched a glimmer of life from her.
That's how he became the Monkey King today.
No one is more familiar with this formation than her!
Mo Qingkuang is the descendant of the Spirit Yuan Saint Master, and even more so the descendant of Mo Fan. How could he not know the disassembled version of the Four Holy Spirit Array?
Although it was only a part of the disassembled version, with only the Azure Dragon Spirit Array, its power was far less than that of the Four Holy Spirit Array that really reached the ninth level!
But it was also a real eighth-level spirit array, comparable to the tyrannical existence of the Martial Emperor!
Even if it barely reached the level of the eighth-level spirit array, it was not something that thirty Martial Emperors could contend with.
Not everyone is Mo Fan, Lin Yang, or Mo Qingkuang, who can fight across levels!
The might of Azure Dragon was overwhelming, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Qingkuang was already invincible!
Unless Kong Kong could also advance to the eighth level.
But how could it be that simple?
Mo Qingkuang had the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master, and the comprehension of Mo Fan, the third-grade Martial Emperor. He was able to arrange the eighth-grade spiritual array by downgrading and upgrading his spiritual hands, and he almost failed.
How could Kong Kong have such an adventure?
Almost everyone had determined that the future Mo Qingkuang would definitely be the number one array master on the continent, and the future was promising!
While his heart was surging, he was also deeply shocked by Mo Qingkuang!
How could a twenty-year-old eighth-grade array master be so terrifying?
Only the little white tiger lying beside Han Yan'er was in a low mood, with his huge tiger head drooping, tears welling up, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
The little master didn't like me anymore!
Why didn't he use the White Tiger Spiritual Array?
Was it because I lost to Kong Kong?
That was just my carelessness, not that the White Tiger was inferior to the Azure Dragon!
A drop of crystal tear fell, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it looked like a small waterfall.
It fell in front of Han Yan'er, splashing water.
Han Yan'er turned a blind eye, letting the holy beast's tears, which ordinary people regarded as treasures, melt into the earth and splash on her dress.
At this moment, Han Yan'er's eyes were full of the man surrounded by a giant dragon and shining brightly on the ring!
The first genius in the entire continent must be my husband!
My Han Yan'er's man is destined to be unmatched!
I saw that the blue dragon seemed to have life, flying up and down in the sky. Wherever it passed, any empty seal would explode!
One,
Two,
...
Ten,
...
Eighteen,
...
Thirty!
Thirty seventh-grade spirit formations, like a dead tree, all collapsed!
Under the claws of the holy beast, it was as fragile as paper!
In the later stages of cultivation, there is a qualitative difference between each major stage, which is almost insurmountable.
Can thirty martial emperors threaten a real martial emperor?
The answer is no!
In the air, a ball of blood sprayed out and spread all over the sky.
This is the thirty great formations of Kong Kong hidden in the void that were broken and suffered serious backlash!
At the same time, his position was also exposed!
Mo Qingkuang's eyes condensed, pointed to the direction of the blood spraying, and shouted: "Go!"
The roar of the Azure Dragon resounded through the world, and the sharp claws broke through the void and grabbed Kong Kong, who was seriously injured and bleeding inside!
"No! Kong Kong admits defeat!" Chong Ling Shengshi was shocked. He knew that Kong Kong's defeat was inevitable.
He couldn't watch his disciple who had high hopes for him lose to the claw of the Azure Dragon, so he immediately flew up to save Kong Kong's life.
Mo Fan, who had been silent all this time, finally moved. His speed was even faster than that of the Martial Saint Master Chong Ling.
He took the lead and blocked the Martial Saint Master Chong Ling.
"Master Chong Ling, you and I have already agreed that the juniors will solve the genius battle, regardless of life or death, why bother to break the contract?" Mo Fan said coldly.
Master Chong Ling was anxious and had no time to explain to Mo Fan. He only knew that he must rescue his disciple!
He opened his hands, and a huge black hammer appeared in the air as if it weighed tens of millions of pounds, and swung it forward.
"Get out of the way!"
This is a real ninth-grade spiritual formation, the Giant Spirit Hammer Formation!
With this hammer, any saint below the fifth grade will end up with their souls destroyed!
The current continent's number one formation master is indeed worthy of his reputation!
Who knew that Mo Fan, who was only at the peak of the Martial Emperor, would not dodge or evade, but go straight up to meet it!
A golden giant hammer also appeared out of thin air in front of him, lifting it upwards!
"Bang!"
When the two hammers collided, a terrifying force shook the space, and the geniuses in the field were dizzy, their ears tinnitus, and blood oozing from their mouths and noses.
Mo Fan was also using the Giant Spirit Hammer Formation!