I, Son of Yaoguang, are invincible in the world/My beautiful master is invincible

So you only need to quietly arrange a formation fifty feet away from the white magic fire, and you can successfully capture it.

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Teng suddenly laughed out loud.

He looked at Lin Xiao and said, "Son of Yaoguang, I have to say that you are indeed very smart, and you actually thought of using this method to capture the white magic fire."

"However, you are destined to only make wedding dresses for us."

"Now let me show you what it means to say that the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows."

The voice fell.

Jiang Teng waved his hand.

A famous formation mage quickly stepped out and walked towards the white magic fire.

Patterns flickered between their hands.

This is to forcibly destroy Lin Xiao's formation, and then use the same method to capture the magic fire.

At the same time, Jiang Teng led a large number of Wu Kings and charged towards Lin Xiao.

He wants to cut off the beard!

"Yo! It's quite clever!"

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth rose.

The next moment, he stepped heavily on the ground.

I saw countless array patterns spreading rapidly under his feet.

Then the Xuantian ancient formation diagram flew out from the Qiankun bracelet, and the huge scroll unfolded, suspended in mid-air.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Countless rays of light suddenly appeared.

The land with a radius of several thousand feet was completely covered by a huge formation.

The world seemed to be sealed off.

Formation: draw the ground as a prison.

At this moment, Jiang Teng and the others all had the feeling of being reduced from a "sorrel" to a turtle in a urn.

"Don't panic everyone!"

"It's just a trap, we also have a formation master!"

Jiang Teng quickly stabilized the army's morale, and said to the formation masters again: "Mage formation, quickly break through this trapped formation..."

"This... can't be broken!"

Those array mages hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but speak.

"Ok?"

Jiang Teng was taken aback.

I let you break the formation, what do you mean by saying that you can't break it?

Can you still have some confidence?

"In this formation, the internal formation patterns are intricate and too mysterious. With our formation skills, we can't decipher it at all."

One of the array mages explained.

"..."

Jiang Teng's mouth twitched a few times.

Soon, he said again: "It doesn't matter if we can't break it, even if we are trapped, with the strength of Yaoguang Shengzi, he can't do anything to us."

The morale of the army must be stabilized.

It must not be messed up!

no way.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the earth shook.

The soil rolled over, and huge phantoms of ancient beasts emerged one after another.

There are a total of eight phantoms of ancient beasts, all of which are more than 100 feet high. Their bodies are as majestic as a mountain, exuding terrifying pressure.

They looked down on Jiang Teng and the others like ancient beast gods.

It's like looking down on a group of ants.

"This is... the Ancient Eight Desolation Formation!"

The complexions of those formation masters all changed drastically.

Those Martial Kings also had beads of sweat on their faces, trembling with fear.

"how is this possible?"

"Son of Yaoguang, you... how could you arrange such a powerful formation!"

Jiang Teng had a look of disbelief.

But whether he believed it or not, the facts were already in front of him.

After this period of time, Lin Xiao got rid of the substantial increase in his physical body and cultivation realm, and his formation skills also far exceeded the past.

His own formation talent is extremely high.

He also carries the Xuantian ancient array map.

When casting the formation, the power is twenty times that of ordinary formation masters!

So the formation masters present couldn't break Lin Xiao's formation at all, so they could only stare blankly.

"Boom!"

Lin Xiao commanded the eight phantoms of ancient beasts to attack Jiang Teng and others.

The earth shook and the earth rolled!

Every phantom of the ancient beast possesses incomparably tyrannical power.

The huge fist smashed down, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, the air was squeezed and burst continuously...

In one encounter, a large number of Martial Kings were blown away.

But the martial arts of the Martial Kings hit the phantom of the ancient beast, but they could only shake that huge body a few times.

It is almost impossible to break the defense.

With the blessing of the Xuantian ancient formation diagram, the phantoms of the eight ancient beasts can obtain a steady stream of power.

"what……"

"Help!"

"Brother Jiang, save me!"

There were endless screams and cries for help.

More than 100 martial kings were defeated like a mountain.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Teng couldn't help but tear his eyes.

The morale of the army... is messed up.

He couldn't stop the eight phantoms of ancient beasts at all, even if he tried his best, he could only compete with one phantom of ancient beasts.

"As expected of a strong man on the king list!"

"Sure enough, it has some strength!"

Lin Xiao was also slightly surprised that Jiang Teng was able to compete against an ancient beast phantom.

Not long after, the other Martial Kings, all seriously injured, fell to the ground and howled.

Jiang Teng was the only one still fighting.

So he was surrounded by the phantoms of eight ancient beasts.

"Boom bang bang..."

The phantoms of the eight ancient beasts fell down with one punch after another.

Jiang Teng soon became unable to resist, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

a moment.

Jiang Teng was sent flying with a punch.

He fell to the ground, still trying to struggle to get up.

But I struggled a few times but failed.

I really have no strength.

His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and there were piercing pains everywhere.

[You angered Jiang Teng, reward 5 drops of spirit liquid! 】

【You are enraged...】

【…】

At this time, Lin Xiao had already passed the formation, successfully captured the white magic fire, and put it into the Qiankun bracelet.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Teng and others gritted their teeth again.

There are more than 100 of them, which can be described as strong soldiers, but each of them was seriously injured and embarrassed.

The three magic fires were all acquired by Lin Xiao.

"Brothers, are you a little tired?"

Lin Xiao's eyes fell on Jiang Teng and the others again.

"Lin Xiao, you have already obtained the magic fire. This time we admit it, but don't be too complacent. We will definitely get it back."

Jiang Teng began to speak harshly.

Generally, speaking harshly means it's over.

Jiang Teng also felt that things were almost over here.

Next, everyone went back to their respective homes and looked for their respective mothers.

But if Xing Zang, Ye Baifeng and others were here, they would not be as "naive and optimistic" as Jiang Teng.

"It's already dark, why don't you all spend the night in Magic Mist Ridge tonight."

Seeing that King Wu had already got up, Lin Xiao said with a half-smile.

"You... what do you mean?"

Those Martial Kings had expressions of surprise and suspicion.

"I saw you guys burying yourself in the pit before, it seemed very happy! Why don't you do it again?"

Lin Xiao said with a smile.

"???"

A group of Martial Kings were all startled.

You call that cheerful?

Are you afraid that you have misunderstood the word happy?

"Why, you are not very happy? Then my ancient beast baby is very happy to serve you."

Lin Xiao waved his hand.

The phantoms of the eight ancient beasts soared in momentum, staring at Jiang Teng and the others with unkind faces.

"..."