Ancient Gods

Judging from the words of the mysterious old man in front of him, he was just like the eminent Buddhist monk who once lived in Xuantian Continent.

Wearing a hypocritical mask, talking about righteousness, and accusing others of being demons, it would be more honest to attack those strong people directly. This instantly ignited Mo Yang's anger.

Although this mysterious old man gave Mo Yang an unfathomable feeling and his cultivation must be extremely terrifying, in Mo Yang's view, killing him would only cost a drop of emperor's blood.

Although he doesn't have much blood on his body, there is still a lot!

"Young man, you have to think clearly, if you take action, you have no chance!" The old man stood there silently, feeling the powerful aura coming from Mo Yang's body. He didn't care at all and still spoke calmly.

"Fuck you!"

Mo Yang directly opened his mouth and cursed. He had seen such people a lot. He thought back in the Forbidden City, he dared to attack even the living emperor-level experts. The worst result would be death. It was no big deal.

Mo Yang turned the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons to the extreme. He wanted to try it first to see what the old man's cultivation level was.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, as if he had touched some restriction, the night sky suddenly became turbulent, and then wisps of light spread rapidly from his feet towards the surroundings.

Mo Yang's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly stepped back, but it was already too late.

Because I was so angry just now, I forgot for a moment that the old man had been waiting here.

Now it seems that the old man has laid out the formation here in advance, because what is spreading is a wisp of formation pattern. Although the murderous intention is not obvious, it makes Mo Yang a little uneasy.

After about a cup of tea, a large formation appeared. In addition to the formation patterns covering all directions, there were two mysterious Dao patterns at Mo Yang's feet and above his head, one positive and one negative slowly rotating.

There is no murderous intent emerging in the formation, but there is a mysterious power flowing.

"I have studied all my life, and all I have learned is in this formation. If you can really escape from this formation alive, I will no longer stop you!"

After the old man said this, he sat down cross-legged in the air, and then slowly closed his eyes. At this time, phantoms rushed out of his body, and a total of six phantoms sat cross-legged in the six directions of the formation. .

"boom……"

The two Dao pictures in the formation suddenly shook, and the light emitted instantly became several times stronger. The dazzling white light poured down from the Dao pictures above Mo Yang's head, and the light in the Dao pictures under his feet gradually faded. It was dim, and after a moment, a gloomy black light filled the air.

Mo Yang's expression suddenly changed. This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing. He felt as if the years were passing by rapidly on his body, and the power in his body seemed to be flowing out.

"The power revealed in the two Dao pictures is completely opposite. The intersection of the two forces will burst out with endless destructive power!" Although Mo Yang was frightened, he did not act rashly.

At this time, he also deliberately sensed the Star Emperor Tower in his dantian and found that it was not blocked, which made him feel more relaxed.

At this time, the cultivators in the distance all changed their colors. They witnessed the whole process and thought that Mo Yang could easily break through. After all, Mo Yang had imperial weapons on him.

But the scene was a bit strange, because from their sight, Mo Yang's figure gradually blurred, as if he was disappearing from the world.

"Could this be the legendary two-pole formation!" An old cultivator in the crowd seemed to have thought of something, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Judging from his reaction, this so-called bipolar formation was obviously not an ordinary formation, and seemed extremely terrifying.

"What kind of formation are the two great formations?" After hearing what the old cultivator said, a strong man from other forces not far away couldn't help but ask.

"The legendary forbidden formation involves many Taoist methods in the world. No one can explain the details!" The old man shook his head, but the look of surprise on his face never dissipated.

In the rumors, there is a saying that this formation is against the laws of heaven and is not tolerated by heaven. Although it is called two poles, it is all-encompassing and ever-changing. No one can really explain it clearly. It is a taboo.

Many cultivators were secretly frightened after hearing this. In this case, Mo Yang was afraid that it would not be so easy to break through. After all, this time was different from the past. Mo Yang fell into someone else's trap.

"This beast, I didn't expect that he would be like this. In the past, he dug holes for others. I'm afraid he never dreamed that one day it would fall on him!" Behind the cultivators, a strong man from the Jiang family said in a serious tone. .

In that big formation, Mo Yang looked down at his hands, and his palms seemed to be gradually becoming transparent, as if they were about to dissipate.

"Tao is divided into yin and yang. The power of yin and yang is the original power of heaven and earth. If I remain trapped, I may be directly transformed and completely disappear from this world!" Mo Yang whispered to himself.

He felt a little helpless in his heart. Facing such a strange formation, he was at a loss for a moment and had no clue how to break the formation.

He had tried it just now. With his current strength, let alone breaking through this formation, he could not even shake it.

The most important thing is that as time goes by, the power in his body seems to be weakening rapidly, while the power of this large formation is skyrocketing.

"It only takes a cup of tea, but it seems like hundreds of years have passed..."

Mo Yang didn't dare to delay any longer. He planned to escape into the Star King Tower first, because his current state was a bit strange and he couldn't explain it.

However, the next moment, Mo Yang's expression completely changed.

The Star Emperor Tower was in his Dantian, and he could sense it clearly, but he couldn't enter. His body seemed to be completely integrated into this formation, as if he had become a force in this formation.

For Mo Yang, being unable to escape into the Star Emperor Tower was like losing his strongest support.

This caught him off guard, because he had been sensing the Star Emperor Tower, but he never expected this to happen.

"Don't be anxious, you must be calm, there must be a way to crack it..." He forced himself to calm down, and kept reminding himself in his heart.

"It is said that cultivation is against the will of heaven. From the beginning, it has been against the way of heaven. In fact, it has always been in a cage... The nameless strong man once said that if you don't bind others, you will only bind yourself!"

"I also have the power of the two poles..."

Mo Yang looked up and raised his almost transparent palm, slowly moving it in the void, and an imperial text emerged. Then he looked down at his feet and carved an imperial text.

"Heaven is Qian, earth is Kun, I am in my own world, I do not respect heaven, I do not respect earth, and I am not bound by anyone!"

The two imperial characters slowly rotated up and down, and the two forces converged. A strange scene occurred. The power flowing in the formation seemed to be forcibly reversed, and his originally transparent body gradually returned to normal.