Ancient Gods

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent sweeping behind him, Mo Yang hurriedly looked back and saw a silver-haired old man attacking from a distance. Although they were far apart, the attack was crushing all the way and spread for dozens of miles.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly. The old man who attacked was a sixth-level immortal realm expert, and this attack was not an ordinary attack. Its power could be seen from the terrifying murderous intent.

The four-legged dragon was about to stop him, but was stopped by Mo Yang: "Just go, don't pay attention!"

After saying that, Mo Yang directly activated the soul sacrifice technique, and his speed suddenly increased again. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black dot and disappeared in the distance.

The sweeping attack was like a world-class sword, tearing a large piece of the void, leaving a terrifying mark stretching nearly ten miles in the sky, but it did not hurt Mo Yang.

"Damn it!"

A roar spread, and the old man who attacked was extremely angry. At this time, he didn't care about anything else and chased in the direction where Mo Yang left with all his strength.

"It doesn't matter, he can't escape!" The old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm spoke coldly. He seemed to be neither hurried nor slow, but his speed was a few points faster than the other old men.

"This is not right. This ant seems to have deliberately exposed its identity, but it escaped all the way. I'm afraid there is a trap!" Another old man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm said in a deep voice.

Anyone can see that this is not right. If Mo Yang had fought with them directly, everything would have been reasonable. The key is that Mo Yang didn't do anything at all, and just escaped all the way. Now they don't know how far they have chased him.

"Humph, even if there is a trap, what does it matter? Let alone facing a young ant, even if the strongest human race jumps out, it can't stop us!" A fifth-level Immortal Realm strongman spoke coldly.

The old man continued: "I want to see what kind of means an ant has!"

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After Mo Yang used the Soul Sacrifice Technique to pull away, he hurriedly interrupted the operation of the Soul Sacrifice Technique, and then took out another pill and swallowed it.

"Boy, if you keep running like this, I'm afraid you won't have much Qi left when you reach your destination!" The four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and continued to fly forward.

He took the pill just to keep himself in peak condition. Although the full-strength activation of the Xing character scroll consumes a lot of Qi, this is just what outsiders think, but it is not true.

At this time, the advantage of Mo Yang opening the Spirit Palace was also revealed. Now the Qi in his Dantian has not actually been consumed much.

Seeing that Mo Yang did not respond, the four-legged dragon did not say anything else, and followed Mo Yang silently.

Time passed silently. After about half an hour, Mo Yang finally stopped and flew onto a green mountain.

This place is still hundreds of miles away from where they set up the formation. Mo Yang plans to lead the other party into the trap step by step, so that it will have an unexpected effect.

"Fight and retreat at the same time. It is best to completely anger them. As long as their minds are in chaos, their defensive hearts will disappear!" Mo Yang said.

"Boy, how to distribute? You have to think clearly. If you meet the Immortal Realm head-on, let alone fighting and retreating, I'm afraid you can't withstand a single blow." The four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang frowned and said, "This is indeed a problem..."

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang smiled and said to the four-legged dragon, "You go and hold back the six old guys, and I'll hold back the three royal geniuses!"

Hearing what Mo Yang said, the four-legged dragon was stunned. It thought it had heard wrong. After a moment, it stared at Mo Yang and asked, "Boy, you let me deal with the six old guys in the Immortal Realm alone?"

Mo Yang smiled and nodded, "You just said that I can't withstand a single blow against them head-on, so such a difficult task can only be handed over to you!"

Mo Yang said this without blushing, and the four-legged dragon almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Boy, that stupid dog is right. You are such a bastard. How can you be so shameless? I want to kill you now!" The four-legged dragon said.

"Don't talk about those useless things. Those three royal geniuses are not easy to deal with. Hurry up!" Mo Yang said and flew away from the hilltop.

The four-legged dragon looked back at the direction behind him. Several powerful auras were approaching rapidly. A fierce look appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Mo Yang's voice came into his ears: "I forgot to remind you, don't expose your strength, retreat while fighting, don't think about killing anyone here."

The four-legged dragon wanted to rush up and smash Mo Yang to pieces. Although its cultivation had recovered a lot, it was too unfair. It never dreamed that Mo Yang would push all six immortal realm masters to it.

It stared at the figures approaching from afar. When they were several miles apart, it took action directly. It raised its hand and waved it. A broken sword shot out like a stream of light in an instant.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the broken sword cut through the sky, and the void was annihilated wherever it passed. A silver-haired old man at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm did not realize the power of this sword at all. He snorted coldly and swung his fist directly at the broken sword.

The next moment, a bloody light burst out, and the broken sword slashed through with an invincible momentum that destroyed everything along the way. The old man did not even block it for a moment, and his body was directly crushed and turned into a bloody mist.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang was also secretly surprised, but taking advantage of the chaos in the opponent's lineup, Mo Yang spoke directly, hooked his hand at the last three royal geniuses, and said: "You three are also royals, right? Before It's not enough to kill one, so come on together and let me see how much the so-called royal family weighs!"

Mo Yang's words instantly angered the powerful men in Taixu Mountain, and even the old men instantly turned their heads to stare at Mo Yang.

"Ant, you can really escape!" A young man shouted angrily, dodging and rushing towards Mo Yang.

The other two royals also reacted very quickly, confronting the general directly and locking their eyes on Mo Yang.

Not only that, the six immortal realm old men seemed to be about to abandon the four-legged dragon directly, and everyone wanted to kill Mo Yang as soon as possible.

"Six old guys, where are you looking?" the four-legged dragon said immediately.

The dagger that had just returned to his hand was held in his hand, and a sword light suddenly shot out in the air. The sword light was like a huge Milky Way across the front of the six old men. The terrifying aura forced the old men to stop. shape.

Although Sijiao was speechless at Mo Yang's actions, it also knew that the six old men in the immortal realm could only be restrained by it.

"Haha, good job!" Mo Yang laughed loudly, his laughter was extremely arrogant.

At this time, he suddenly urged the Xingzi scroll and raised his hand to press it forward.

The young man who rushed towards him suddenly changed his color, because Mo Yang instantly condensed an ancient character in his hand, and just enveloped him head and head.