Ancient Gods

Faced with such a strong man, Mo Yang dared not be careless. When he saw the old man take action, the Xing character scroll suddenly started to work, and his body flashed back.

The powerful palm force scroll brought the vitality of the four directions of heaven and earth and crushed the afterimage left by Mo Yang in an instant. The violent force rushed past Mo Yang's body and instantly shattered a large piece of his robe.

Mo Yang was scared, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough and had the Xing character scroll on him, otherwise he might not be able to avoid the palm just now.

He flew back dozens of feet away, stabilized his body, and looked down at the shattered robe on his chest. He couldn't help cursing in his heart. If he moved down a little more, little Mo Yang would probably run out.

This old guy directly killed him, completely without martial ethics.

The silver-haired old man showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that Mo Yang could avoid it in this situation. Moreover, he was hit by the aftermath of the palm force, but only a piece of Mo Yang's robe on his chest was shattered. Mo Yang's skin was not injured and was intact.

"It's interesting. His physique is unexpectedly strong!" The silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said this in a cold voice.

Mo Yang stared at the silver-haired old man with a vigilant look. He was thinking about countermeasures in his mind. For such a strong man, Mo Yang felt that it might not be so easy for him to take him into the Star Emperor Tower. If he failed once and made the old man alert, there would be no chance.

Although he had fought with the strong men of the Immortal Realm in the Wilderness, there were the Four-legged Divine Dragon and Feng Rukong at that time. Now it is completely different. He is alone.

This place is dozens of miles away from Tianyan City. The Four-legged Divine Dragon is afraid that it can't sense the movement here and can't come to help him. Now he can only rely on himself.

If he could take the silver-haired old man into the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang would be sure to kill him. The key is how to take him into the Star Emperor Tower.

Mo Yang looked up at the silver-haired old man, then raised his hand and pointed at him, saying in a deep voice: "Old man, I thought you were very capable, but it seems that you are only as powerful as those two ants!"

Mo Yang deliberately angered the silver-haired old man. When he retracted his palm, he made an imperceptible movement in his hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in his palm.

The white jade bottle contained the powder of God and Demon Drunk, which Mo Yang had prepared before to deal with the God Killing Sect.

As long as the old man's consciousness was disturbed, Mo Yang would take the opportunity to take action and activate the Star Emperor Tower to take him into the stone tower. By then, let alone this person's first-level cultivation in the Immortal Realm, even if he broke through to the peak of the Immortal Realm in an instant, Mo Yang would not be afraid.

The silver-haired old man stared at Mo Yang's face, not noticing the subtle movement of Mo Yang's palm at all.

"Ant!" The silver-haired old man shouted angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his aura was also completely rioting at this moment.

While the silver-haired old man was speaking, the white jade bottle in Mo Yang's hand was silently shattered by him...

"Come on, old man, let me see how I kill you!" Mo Yang hooked his hand at the silver-haired old man with a provocative look on his face.

After saying that, Mo Yang turned and ran, running the Xingzi scroll to the extreme, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The murderous intent in the silver-haired old man's eyes seemed to overflow. Although Mo Yang was extremely fast, he was not worried that Mo Yang could escape. He took a step forward and chased Mo Yang away.

When Mo Yang turned and fled, his palm slowly loosened, and the God and Demon Drunk Powder that he tightly held in his palm was slowly blown away by the strong wind that blew past his face.

After walking several miles, the silver-haired old man frowned slightly because he smelled a faint fragrance, which made him feel a little suspicious. Fortunately, the fragrance only lasted for a few breaths and then disappeared.

He stared at Mo Yang who was moving away at a high speed in front of him and shouted angrily: "Human ant, stop!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the rolling sound waves directly shook the entire sky. Mo Yang's body, which was moving forward at a very fast speed, was actually affected. He felt that his blood was flowing backwards and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his mouth.

He was shocked in his heart. While moving forward at a high speed, he used the Holy Word Scroll to heal his injuries.

But then the sky trembled violently, like beating a drum, and two terrifying muffled sounds came out in succession, shaking Mo Yang's body and forcing him to stop.

Mo Yang suddenly turned his head and saw that the old man had performed a kind of footwork. His figure was like a ghost. He would move forward hundreds of feet with one step. The footsteps in the air actually shook the entire sky.

In just a few steps, the silver-haired old man had already come close to him, only tens of meters away from him.

"Boom..."

The silver-haired old man did not pause at all, and directly raised his hand to grab Mo Yang. A golden palm of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and it suddenly fell down with the old man's movement.

Mo Yang hurriedly urged the Xing character scroll to retreat violently, but the palm of light covered the sky and the sun, and he couldn't get out of it.

In a hurry, Mo Yang suddenly made up his mind, and then his right hand suddenly slammed towards the top of his head, and slammed two palms in succession, and two imperial texts appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the huge palm of light suddenly fell and covered Mo Yang.

However, the moment the palm of light fell, a muffled sound was heard, followed by a terrifying breath coming out of the palm of light. The palm of light was actually pierced by a force, and Mo Yang rushed out from the pierced place.

The silver-haired old man was slightly stunned. He never thought that Mo Yang could escape and fight back.

However, he was only distracted for a moment, and then he suddenly attacked again, slapping Mo Yang with his palm, and then his palm shook, and he took out a rusty ancient sword from somewhere, and slashed at Mo Yang with a sword.

"The old man in the Immortal Realm is really hard to deal with!" Mo Yang's pupils shrank, and he whispered...

While his body dodged at high speed, he also activated the war scroll. In an instant, several figures appeared in the sky. The silver-haired old man was not in a hurry at all. The divine light in his eyes flowed, and he glanced at several figures, directly locked the position of Mo Yang's body, and swung the sword directly.

A sword light went up against the sky, more than ten feet long, and the dazzling sword light illuminated this space.

Not only that, the entire sky was stirred up. Although Mo Yang retreated at the first time, the sword light was too fast, and it seemed that the sword light directly locked him. After several flashes, the sword light actually slashed straight at him.

This made Mo Yang's face change greatly. He suddenly unfolded the spiritual palace vision, and then, he sent out two imperial texts in succession to block the sword light.

"Chi... Chi..."

With two consecutive light sounds, the two imperial texts were actually cut in half by the sword light. Although the sword light was dimmed, it still slashed towards Mo Yang.

"Boom boom..."

Accompanied by a loud noise, the dim sword light slashed on Mo Yang's spiritual palace vision, and the spiritual palace vision was instantly crushed. The terrifying sword energy had not yet dissipated and fell directly on Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's body was blown away and flew dozens of feet in the air before he could stabilize himself. A huge cut spread from his left shoulder to his right waist and abdomen, and the white bones were clearly visible.

At this moment, Mo Yang was horrified. This sword was so terrifying. After several attempts to block it, the sword energy still easily broke through the protective Qi he had activated, and even almost split his body in half.

The silver-haired old man said nothing, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Mo Yang, then raised his hand and slammed towards Mo Yang.