MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 521 seven looting

  Chapter 521 Seven Houses Looting

  All the turmoil subsided, and the saints gathered together again.

   Their eyes all fell on Mo Fan.

  With their strength, anyone can easily subdue Mo Fan and dispose of them at will.

  However, the fighting power shown by Mo Fan is really amazing.

  Being able to resist the natal poison of Huangfeng Dasheng without using the formation method, this is something most saints cannot do.

  Although the Great Sage Huang Feng did not make a full shot, it was still shocking.

   According to legend, Mo Fan is the one who has obtained all the inheritance of Master Lingyuan, and is the perfect incarnation of the first mage ten thousand years ago.

  Just relying on his formation skills, it is enough to contribute a huge force on the alien battlefield.

  No one is willing to hold him accountable, and five hundred years is but a snap of the fingers for these saints.

  Mo Fan is still an excellent junior.

  When they were five hundred years old, how many people reached the level of Emperor Wu?

   Not to mention the strong record of fighting against the saints.

  The most face-saving Yaozu received two ninth-grade pills as compensation, and they could barely swallow their breath.

  The human race has no reason to be angry. The appearance of Mo Fan brings only good things to the human race, so there is no reason to hold them accountable.

   There was a long silence, but it was the sage of the vast sea who pierced the window paper: "Everyone, the Monkey King is powerful in combat and has amazing talent. A little naughtiness is probably not very important, why don't we just let it go?"

"Can!"

"Can!"

  All the saints nodded in agreement.

  Hearing the words, the sage of the vast sea laughed, and said again: "Since this is the case, we should also discuss the issue of the ownership of the Monkey King."

   "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is not cultivated in the holy land, but a saint who grew up in the secular world. Although he is a human race, he has a deep relationship with the monster race. It is not suitable to join any of your six holy lands."

   "In my opinion, it's better to join my Penglai Xiandao and be a neutral saint."

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, good guy, are you so shameless in Penglai Xiandao?

  The Great Sage Ping Tian was the first one to refuse, and said in a rough voice: "The Saint of the Sea is wrong. Although the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is a human race, he is the Monkey King, and he has already joined me in Jilei Mountain."

   "There is no need to discuss his ownership. From the beginning to the end, the Monkey King is my person who accumulates thunder."

The Great Sage Luetian and the Great Sage Huangfeng who had just fought against Mo Fan also nodded their heads: "Exactly, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is originally the title of the monster clan, and after reporting to Jilei Mountain for a long time, your Penglai Xiandao Don't use it to join in the fun."

   "No and no, what you say is all strong words!"

  Before waiting for Saint Hanhai to refute, Saint Master Chongling abruptly interrupted.

   "How did Mo Fan get the title of Monkey King? It was won by winning the title of Saint Yunluo through his superb formation skills."

   "He is also the descendant of the first formation master Lingyuan Shengshi tens of thousands of years ago, which shows that his foundation is still the formation master!"

   "As we all know, I don't need to go into details about which holy land the formation master should join."

  The words of Saint Master Chong Ling are well-founded, holding his beard with a confident look.

The demon clan stopped doing it, and the hot-tempered Huang Feng sage cursed angrily: "Fart! The inheritance of the Lingyuan sage is in our demon country. The name of the people of the country!"

   "Besides, my monster race may not have saint masters, so I want to join your Conferred God Realm? It's just nonsense!"

   "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is my Great Sage of the Monster Race!"

"Mo Fan's physique is gold, and the old man thinks that his talent for casting may not be as good as the formation technique. Hundreds of years ago, I took over Tianfeng and poured it into the battle emperor Mo Fan. When the invitation was about to be issued, the battle emperor Mo Fan unexpectedly fell. .”

   "Now that Mo Fan is lucky to be reborn, we should reconnect with Tianfeng and invite us again!" the Strange Gold Saint suddenly said loudly.

   Before he could finish his sentence, the Linyuan saint said angrily: "Strange gold saint, I didn't expect you to be taciturn and shameless even when you are a blacksmith!"

   "The old man and the Monkey King hit it off right away. The Monkey King is still in the realm of Emperor Wu for the time being, and there is still a lot of room for growth."

   "If you join our God of Medicine Mountain, with the help of countless pills from our God of Medicine Mountain, you will be able to break through to the holy realm in the shortest possible time. This is because our Tianhan Continent will have another invincible powerhouse."

   "In my opinion, it's better to join my God of Medicine Mountain."

  Sage Linyuan of course hopes that Mo Fan can join Yaoshenshan. When the two of them join forces, are they afraid that Lin Yang and Yaoshen master and apprentice will turn the sky upside down?

  Everyone was also taken aback. Are there internal strife in the three holy places of the human race?

   Actually tearing down the stage and robbing people by themselves?

   "It's like old friends at first sight! The Congyun Sword Saint King Riyue and Mo Fan who we met in Tianfeng are brothers! After drinking and talking for a long time, in terms of relationship, your medicine **** mountain is far away!" The strange golden saint snorted coldly.

   "The old man's personal disciple Han Shu and Mo Qingkuang are still brothers of the same school. It is clear at a glance whose relationship is close!" The Linyuan saint was not to be outdone.

   "Mo Fan's breakthrough to the emperor's realm is based on the accumulation of mines in my Thunder Mountain, so don't argue! In terms of relationship, of course I am closer to the Thunder Mountain!"

"you…"

"I…"

  You saints are already arguing, and the peaceful scene just now became tense in the blink of an eye.

   If no one stops, maybe there will be a fight.

  Finally, the saint of the vast sea sighed: "Why are you arguing, which holy land to join has to be chosen by the Monkey King himself, and let's see how the parties choose."

   The quarrel stopped abruptly, and nine pairs of piercing eyes fell on Mo Fan.

   And Mo Fan has already fallen into a sluggish state.

  What the hell?

   Didn’t you want to arrest yourself just now?

  He himself is also mentally prepared, this big lie will definitely not be so easy.

   Unexpectedly, after a hasty and Huangfeng Dasheng made a move, it became a few holy places to loot their own vegetable market?

   I'm afraid even Mo Fan himself doesn't know that he is so rare that he can make the Lord of the Seven Holy Lands grab it.

  In fact, he is a fan of the authorities.

  Based on the level of his Emperor Wu, he can defeat the combat power of a martial saint. In time, he must be no less powerful than any saint present.

   At that time, owning the Holy Land where he exists can add a little more confidence when consolidating the defense line, and can reduce too many unnecessary casualties.

  As long as there is a holy place with external pressure, no one is willing to easily let go of a potential stock like Mo Fan who can greatly enhance its own strength.

  Although the major holy lands are united in the same spirit, they are all working hard for the safety of Tianhan Continent.

   But who doesn't want to be the one who is impenetrable instead of the one who begs for help?

  People on the ground saw a few big brothers arguing in the sky, and even had a tendency to fight, but they didn't understand why.

  Except for Lin Yang, who has the medicine sage by his side, no one can hear what those big bosses are saying.

  Thousands of grass-mud horses roared past Lin Yang's heart.

   I thought that Mo Fan would be punished by these gangsters if he acted too aggressively this time, but he didn't expect it to be strange.

  He is the last one who wants Mo Fan to join the Holy Land, no matter which one it is, it will make Mo Fan even more powerful.

   At that time, it will be even more difficult for myself.

   After all, the authority of the saint and the son is not at the same level.

  (end of this chapter)