Chapter 612: One Mind, Three Functions, Words Come True

Lin Yang actually touched the domain in the Martial King realm, and even used it in the battle, including the entire arena.

How can it not be surprising?

This will almost have no bottleneck in entering the Saint realm in the future!

It can be said that Lin Yang will definitely become a saint in the future!

Seeing everyone's surprised look, the Medicine Saint smiled with relief.

However, this is not actually Lin Yang's domain, but the domain he created with the Hell Demon Flame, called the Black Flame Domain.

After passing the Hell Demon Flame to Lin Yang, due to the difference in cultivation, Lin Yang could not use it directly, but he could also comprehend the domain laws in the Hell Demon Flame.

Therefore, he was able to build a domain prototype in the Martial King realm based on the Hell Demon Flame!

Although it is far from the real domain, it is effective against extremely fast and erratic warriors like Mo Qingkuang.

Because Mo Qingkuang's biggest advantage is his fast speed and invincibility, Lin Yang's attack is swift, but there is nowhere to exert his strength.

Now with this domain, Mo Qingkuang's advantage is gone!

Who can hide in someone else's domain?

Mo Qingkuang's face was gloomy. Lin Yang's sudden domain caught him off guard and completely disrupted the strategy he had planned in advance.

He fell into a passive situation for a while.

The black flames bit by bit eroded his wind shield at a very fast speed. Through the strong wind, Mo Qingkuang still felt the heart-pounding burning heat, as if a prehistoric beast was going to devour him.

"This can't go on!" Mo Qingkuang gritted his teeth and sought change!

With his hands dancing, countless seals were swayed and scattered all over the world, preparing to set up a spiritual rain array to deal with the overwhelming flames!

But what shocked him was that as soon as the seal came out of the wind shield, it was devoured by the hell flames without leaving any residue. How could it be possible to form a spiritual array?

"Want to set up an array? Unless you can draw it on your body like Xu Xing'er!" Lin Yang sneered.

How domineering the hellfire is, and with the blessing of the domain law, these seals made of pure spiritual energy are just like delicious delicacies.

It is particularly pleasant to swallow, without any resistance, and can enhance oneself.

In a sense, as long as the range of the array master's activities is limited, the array master may not be able to burst out any kind of power.

After all, most arrays require a wide enough space to be deployed.

Mo Qingkuang's expression was cold at first, and then he chuckled: "Then it's as you wish!"

He is also the descendant of Mo Fan, and the descendant that Mo Fan has cultivated with all his efforts, and the first inheritor of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master.

How can Mo Qingkuang not master the means that Xu Xing'er can master?

He stretched out his hands, and saw dark blue light spots shining from his hands, fine and delicate.

If someone looked at it, they would definitely find that it was a series of meticulous seals engraved on his hands!

The light spots continued to shine, bursting out with powerful power, the temperature dropped sharply, and Mo Qingkuang also felt a lot cooler!

A mini water dragon flew out of his left hand, broke through the wind shield, and circled in the black flames, looming!

Every time it appeared, it would grow a little bigger, until it was dozens of feet long, with its fangs and claws bared, and mist steaming!

It roared in the sea of ​​fire.

Seventh-grade spiritual array water dragon array!

At the same time, light spots were also jumping in Mo Qingkuang's right hand, and a crystal-clear ice phoenix flew out from his palm, swelled against the wind, and also expanded to a size of dozens of feet.

A dragon and a phoenix flew up and down, protecting Mo Qingkuang's left and right, and the scorching heat and the cold met, steaming up layers of white mist.

Both are the array spirits of the seventh-grade spiritual array, comparable to the martial emperor, and their attributes are restrained.

In the field of the hell devil flame, they actually supported a small world for Mo Qingkuang!

Lin Yang's face changed when he saw this. The water dragon and ice phoenix, at first glance, this is what Mo Qingkuang came prepared and had prepared for him long ago.

In the entire genius battle, almost all the fire-attributed warriors belonged to Yaoshen Mountain, and Hanshu was the most respected in Yaoshen Mountain, but Hanshu would never deal with Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang's only fire-attributed opponent was Lin Yang.

This was the means he had prepared for Lin Yang early in the morning!

The two seventh-grade spiritual formations engraved on his hands, the water dragon and ice phoenix, could come out in an instant. If he didn't have this field to suppress it, he might really suffer a big loss!

However, at this moment, even with the caged ice phoenix to protect his body, he was completely unable to compete with the power of the field.

In the scorching flames, a few drops of water slid down and were quickly swallowed by the flames.

Although the water dragon and ice phoenix forced Mo Qingkuang to open up a world, they consumed a lot and could not last long.

"It's true that it can't last long, but this is enough!" Mo Qingkuang muttered to himself.

The next moment, he clenched his hands tightly, transmitting energy to the water dragon and ice phoenix, controlling them to compete with the black flame field.

He also used three different minds, his mouth and tongue moved, and he spoke silently.

One by one, the seals flew out from his lips and teeth, and scattered in the world supported by the water dragon and ice phoenix!

"Three different minds, the words come true!" All the saints were shocked.

Even though the master of the Conferred God Realm, Chong Ling Shengshi, had left in advance, if he was here, he would probably not think that Kong Kong would be the first array genius in the past and present.

Three different minds may not be very commendable, because Kong Kong can also do it, and can control thirty seventh-grade spiritual arrays at the same time.

But the words come true, which is a unique skill that even some eighth-grade array masters cannot master!

This is a formation method that can only be achieved by those who have a very deep understanding of the formation and have an extreme tacit understanding of the seals.

This technique is widely circulated in the formation master world, but it is only a legend, and few people can use it.

And most of them are used by ninth-grade formation masters to show off their skills. The formations they set up are all the body techniques that they are best at and slightly lower than their own attainments.

Therefore, most of them are eighth-grade.

Mo Qingkuang had to control two seventh-grade formations with his hands this time, so he had to use his mouth to set up the formation!

At the same time, everyone also felt that the formation arranged by Mo Qingkuang was not a seventh-grade, but an eighth-grade spiritual formation!

Not only did he use the magical skill "Words Come True", he also used the technique of lowering the level and raising the spiritual hand to set up the formation across levels!

This is no longer an ordinary horror, it is simply a peerless genius born for the formation!

Not to mention Kong Kong, even Chongling Saint Master himself, it is probably hard to say at this moment that he must have a deeper understanding of the formation than Mo Qingkuang!

The hearts of the strong were shocked. Could it be that the inheritance of Lingyuan Saint Master really be able to study such a powerful genius?

If so, how great was the Lingyuan Saint Master tens of thousands of years ago?

Only the Great Saint Pingtian, the Saint of the Vast Sea, and other masters of the major holy places who had survived for a long time had a storm in their hearts.

Because they knew that when the Lingyuan Saint Master was young, he was not able to achieve such amazing talent and heaven-defying fortune.

Looking at Xu Yun who seemed to be in a trance beside him, Saint Qijin sighed: "Yun'er, you deserved to lose."