Ancient Gods
Chapter 1006: Strange Magic Pattern
The old man in gray robe did not hesitate and immediately retreated. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "This is the imperial text created by the emperor, don't touch it head-on!"
Although Mo Yang was attacking him, the old man was also worried that the killers would rush forward. If they rushed forward at this time, they would be crushed directly.
However, he was wrong. Mo Yang grinned at the gray-robed old man, and then instantly transformed into several figures, each holding an imperial inscription and rushing in four directions.
The old man was stunned at first, confused because Mo Yang was obviously attacking him, but he didn't rush towards him at this time.
After being stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Back off!"
Although Mo Yang's mind was no longer clear, he did not lose himself at this time. He was pretending to attack the old man, but in fact the target was not the old man in gray robe at all, but the mysterious killer lurking around.
It's just too late!
Several incarnations were the same as Mo Yang's real body. They also stepped on the scrolls and their figures rushed out like a stream of light. They were too fast. I am afraid that only the gray-robed old man of the Jiang family could react to this speed.
And although those mysterious killers were hiding in the dark, they seemed to have been detected and locked by Mo Yang. When he took action, his figure changed positions one after another, and then there was a scene of blood flying.
Several loud noises were heard in succession, and the four imperial inscriptions collapsed. It was obvious that this was Mo Yang's deliberate move.
The void in this area instantly collapsed, as if everything was returning to chaos. The green mountains within a few miles collapsed, and the ground felt like it was lifted three feet off the ground.
In normal times, Mo Yang would not directly explode the four imperial texts, but now he only has madness and killing in his heart, and taking action is the most extreme way.
Because the moment the Emperor Wen exploded, several of his clones were also instantly destroyed.
The old man in gray robe looked frightened and angry. He had prepared in advance and was not affected. However, almost no one escaped from the killer hiding in the dark.
The four imperial inscriptions exploded, and the destructive power that burst out was too terrifying. Even if the killer in the dark was a strong man in the Heavenly Saint Realm, after the body was crushed, the soul power was also destroyed.
There was only a figure flying out dragging the broken body, but Mo Yang's body followed directly, and a dark pill furnace shrouded down, covering the killer's broken body. Then, amid Mo Yang's wild laughter, He changed the alchemy techniques with his hands, and in just a few breaths, he completely refined the remains of the killer.
Immediately, Mo Yang raised his hand and took out a blood elixir with blood flowing all over his body from the Creation Furnace, and swallowed it with his mouth open.
The whole process only lasted for a cup of tea. Even the old man in gray robe who retreated far away felt as if he was hallucinating and did not recover for a while.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old man wouldn't believe that these killers, who were trained by the ancient killer forces to fight one against four, were actually killed by Mo Yang in just a cup of tea.
Mo Yang's move was something he had never dreamed of.
Logically speaking, casting four Emperor Wen in one breath, let alone the seventh level of the Great Sage Realm, even the Heavenly Sage Realm will consume a lot of true energy and mental power, but Mo Yang is completely different, he seems to not know As tired as he is, the aura throughout his body is actually stronger.
Because, right after, Mo Yang repeated his old trick and actually raised his hand to hit the gray-robed old man with two imperial words.
"Ant, let's see how long you can hold on!" The gray-robed old man's face was as gloomy as water. He raised his hands to form seals one after another, and at the same time, his body was also retreating.
Although he intervened to stop him, he did not dare to confront him head-on. After all, for him, today was not about fighting to the death with Mo Yang, what he wanted was to kill Mo Yang.
Since Mo Yang is so crazy and carving the emperor's inscriptions regardless of the cost, it might not be a bad thing for him, because all people, even the supreme ones, will sometimes be exhausted.
He concluded that Mo Yang couldn't last long!
As long as Mo Yang exhausts his true energy, he will be the meat on the chopping board. He will find the right opportunity and kill Mo Yang with one blow.
But he soon discovered that he knew too little about this younger generation and underestimated Mo Yang too much.
After firing two imperial words, Mo Yang's whole body was filled with blood and light, and he activated the first and second parts of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, and then used this set of so-called ancient magic skills to control other skills.
With sword shadows and fist seals filling the sky, Mo Yang performed almost all the various techniques he had practiced in succession.
Anyone who sees it will think that this is Mo Yang falling into a state of madness and randomly activating the skills, because Mo Yang's actions are completely unorganized and extremely chaotic, as if he uses whatever he thinks of.
The old man dodged while taking action to deal with it. Even if those methods could not threaten him, the sight of the sword light in the sky made him exhausted.
"You are really a madman!" The old man in gray robe yelled angrily.
He has experienced countless battles in his life, but has never seen an opponent like this. The key is that although the methods used by Mo Yang seem to be extremely chaotic, the power of each blow is not weak, far exceeding what his own cultivation can explode. Come out to the limit of strength.
I don’t know how long it took, but those attacks finally stopped. Although Mo Yang had a sinister smile on his face, his true energy was almost exhausted.
The old man lowered his head and glanced around, then raised his hand to wipe away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Although he was resisting, even if his body was not damaged, he himself was not feeling well. The blood was surging all over his body, and there were countless cuts on his robes.
"Ant, die!"
The old man in gray robe was extremely angry, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire. He moved his hands and directly used a forbidden method of the Jiang family. A huge seal appeared in an instant and suddenly fell from the sky.
Mo Yang did not dodge, and directly raised his fist to hit the seal.
The result was no surprise. How could Mo Yang's body withstand that force? His body was directly crushed, and the golden blood exploded, dazzling and beautiful.
"Boom..."
However, before the old man could say anything, a wisp of magic pattern floated in Mo Yang's broken flesh and blood, as if it had some kind of magic power, covering the flesh and blood, and then a dazzling blood light bloomed, reflecting the area for several miles.
Then the magic pattern began to spread rapidly, one turned into two, and in the blink of an eye it completely covered the place.
The gray-robed old man looked solemn. He couldn't see what it was, and didn't know what secrets Mo Yang was hiding, but he didn't dare to stop at this time. He continued to act, and his hand flashed, and he took out a seal with divine light flowing, and directly suppressed Mo Yang.
Those magic patterns were very strange. It seemed difficult to kill Mo Yang directly. The safest way was to refine Mo Yang directly. As long as Mo Yang's soul power was destroyed, even if the emperor was resurrected, he would not be able to revive him.
However, the strangeness was still to come. The seal pressed down and was blocked. The magic patterns were spreading and evolving constantly. It seemed like some mysterious spell or some kind of mark. No matter how the gray-robed old man attacked, the seal could not suppress it.
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