Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was alert, and he did not look back to check, but continued to move forward silently, his spiritual thoughts spread out quietly, and he carefully sensed all the movements around him.

If there is really a strong person following him secretly, then they may not be able to fight against him, because if he can't even feel the other person's aura, then the person coming is definitely not an ordinary cultivator.

"Boy, do you feel it?"

After walking a certain distance, Ergouzi asked in a low voice.

It was obviously aware of the abnormality. It rarely became serious at this time and looked very alert.

Mo Yang still shook his head slightly. He really didn't notice anything. He spread out his spiritual thoughts and sensed it several times, but in his perception, there was no abnormality at all around him.

On the land shrouded in moonlight, the vegetation rustled in the night wind, but there was no suspicious sound or strange smell.

"Boy, could it be the elder from Xuantian Holy Land?" Ergouzi was also puzzled. Although it felt something was wrong, it always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching them in the dark, but that was all it could sense. .

It also knew that if someone was following secretly, it must be a strong man.

And the first thing it thought of was the elder from Xuantian Holy Land, because among Mo Yang's enemies, that person had the strongest cultivation level.

Mo Yang's face was solemn, and he frowned and thought. In his opinion, this possibility is very small. After all, this place is far away from Yaowang Valley. When he left Yaowang Valley, he directly left the teleportation array, and no one knew where he was going. That's right.

After a while, Mo Yang finally couldn't help but stop, because suddenly he felt a chill.

Ergouzi, who was lying on his shoulder, also shivered and couldn't help shouting: "Damn, has this suddenly changed!"

It didn't react until it finished speaking, and its color immediately changed. It looked around hurriedly.

And Mo Yang was completely sure at this time that they were indeed being targeted by a strong man. Before he could observe, a terrifying pressure suddenly surged over.

It was like a strong wind swept over, and the ancient trees around him exploded. The pressure was like a tide and swallowed Mo Yang, making his expression change greatly, because at this time he felt a familiar aura.

It turned out to be the elder from Xuantian Holy Land, but at this moment, he had no time to think about it, and his first reaction was to hide in the Star King Tower.

Although his combat power has also increased a lot, facing this strong man, even if his cultivation level continues to break through several times, it is useless.

Just because this person is too strong!

He did not dare to hesitate at all and fled directly to the Star Emperor Tower. However, his expression changed again because he could not escape into the Star Emperor Tower.

Only then did he realize that lines began to appear around him, and wisps of light floated, intertwining into an array in a matter of moments.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy, he knew something was wrong.

Tu Moyang was no stranger to this formation. The first time he was ambushed by this strong man, he had used it against him.

This formation diagram can imprison the trapped cultivator and completely lose his mobility, like meat on a chopping board, unable to even resist.

The other party had obviously planned ahead, and had made preparations in advance. He had carved a confinement circle here and was waiting for him to come here. No wonder the other party had not taken action and just followed secretly.

But Mo Yang still couldn't figure out how this person could discover his whereabouts and lay a trap for him in advance.

The formation emerged, and seeing Mo Yang completely inside the formation, a figure finally emerged.

Looking at the middle-aged man dozens of meters away, Mo Yang's face was extremely gloomy. He never expected that this man could track him all the way here, and seemed to have predicted his whereabouts, and actually arranged a formation here in advance, waiting for him. Follow him and throw himself into a trap.

"You seem confused?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang, with an unconcealed murderous intent in his voice, and although his eyes were cold and stern, there was also a hint of greed.

"I can't believe that the treasure left behind by the ancient emperor is actually a battle tower. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even I wouldn't believe it!" He sighed, and then he spoke like this, the greed in his eyes getting stronger.

Mo Yang was slightly shocked. This man actually guessed the truth. In the Medicine King Valley, no one among the many cultivators present realized that he was the one who moved the stone tower.

"How did you find me?" Mo Yang suppressed his emotions and asked, because he really couldn't figure it out.

"Hmph, did your damn senior brother really think that he could save you by escaping with you? He probably never dreamed that I would leave a mark on you. Even if you fled to the ends of the world, I would still be able to find you. I never fail to get what I want!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and his words were serious.

Mo Yang finally understood, but he didn't notice anything abnormal in his body at all. No wonder the other party was able to chase him all the way here.

"I just didn't expect that you could grow to this point in such a short period of time. Although you have not set foot in the realm of War King, you can actually kill ordinary warriors in the King of War realm with one blow, and you can save the day under the siege of seven War Kings. !”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed as he spoke. He stared at Mo Yang and said word by word: "If I guessed correctly, you should have opened a spiritual palace!"

"After my observation of you during this period, it seems that you are really not simple. You are just wearing the shell of a human race, but you have the blood power of the gods!" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang, with a look in his eyes at this time. With a hint of complexity.

Because only Mo Yang is of the blood of the God Clan, it is possible to open the Spirit Palace in the Grandmaster Realm. In this way, Mo Yang's subversive combat power can be explained clearly.

He witnessed the fight between Mo Yang and the people of the Dao Sect before.

He was naturally surprised. Although Mo Yang used other means, he could see that even if Mo Yang did not use the psychedelic pill at that time, those people might not be Mo Yang's opponents.

Mo Yang did not speak. As an elder of Xuantian Holy Land, the other party seemed to have reached the level of a saint. If he had been secretly following and observing, he would naturally be able to see some clues.

He was just surprised that he had not noticed it during this period of time, and he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

"Old thing, we have told your saint about your affairs. If Mo Yang has any accident, your Xuantian Holy Land will definitely suspect you. Don't think you can do it without anyone noticing!" Er Gouzi stared at the middle-aged man and shouted angrily.

Although its spiritual power has recovered a lot, it still can't detect the cultivation level of this middle-aged man. In its opinion, this middle-aged man's cultivation level is at least at the saint level, which is not something they can contend with now.

And it has long discovered that something is wrong. Mo Yang seems unable to enter the stone tower, so it can only threaten him.

But the middle-aged man laughed and stared at Er Gouzi and said, "I didn't expect that I could see a divine beast in my lifetime. If the divine beast is used to refine medicine, I'm afraid it's the only one in the world. Refining you into medicine will definitely help me reach a higher level of cultivation. By then, what does it matter if the Holy Land knows?"

Looking at the flash of surprise on Mo Yang's face, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "I'll send you on your way first. Don't worry, the Great Emperor Battle Tower will definitely shine in my hands. When I reach the peak of martial arts one day, I will not forget you!"

He said and started to work directly, urging the formation diagram to start running.

Mo Yang felt a force of confinement sweeping over him, just like before. His body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his feet seemed to be stuck, making it difficult to move.

"Don't struggle. You can't hide in the stone tower. Besides, this is a desolate mountain. Your brothers and sisters are not here. No one will come to save you!" The middle-aged man stood in mid-air, waving his hands, urging the formation to run at a high speed.

Now it is impossible for anyone to rescue Mo Yang. He is sure that Mo Yang cannot escape. He is not in a hurry to kill Mo Yang. He wants to take out the imperial tower first.

"Boy, think of a way quickly. If you are completely imprisoned, you will really die!" Er Gouzi was also anxious. He also felt that the force of confinement was getting stronger and stronger, and even it was under a strong suppression force.

But although Mo Yang's face was gloomy at this time, he was not panicked at all. He stood there silently, allowing the force of confinement to cover him.

"Although this formation can imprison me and prevent me from hiding in the stone tower, can you stop me from summoning the stone tower?" Looking at the middle-aged man's somewhat ferocious face, Mo Yang finally spoke.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly at this time, and then secretly thought that it was not good. His body flashed and rushed directly towards Mo Yang.

Back in the Medicine King Valley, he witnessed the stone tower falling from the sky and killing several elders of the Mu family in the blink of an eye.

Although his cultivation was very strong, much stronger than those elders of the Mu family, it was the Emperor Tower after all. It was a power beyond the ordinary world and was not something that ordinary cultivators could resist.

The Great Emperor represented the ultimate of martial arts and the pinnacle of cultivation. The power of the Emperor level was not something that ordinary cultivators could guess. There were many rumors about those strongest people on the mainland.

Not to mention him, even the peerless strong who were infinitely close to that level could not withstand that kind of power before reaching that step.

However, Mo Yang moved first. Since this person already knew that the stone tower belonged to him, there was no need for him to hide. After all, there were no other cultivators here.

As his mind moved, the situation here changed in an instant.

Under the night sky, an eight-story stone tower suddenly separated from Mo Yang's Dantian. At the moment it separated from Mo Yang's body, the imprisonment formation left by the middle-aged man instantly dimmed, and those veins were directly erased by an invisible force.

Although the stone tower had not been activated at this time, the imprisonment force was disintegrated in an instant.

The middle-aged man had already rushed in front of Mo Yang, and the cold and deadly sword energy had already reached Mo Yang. In just a moment, he could cut off Mo Yang's head, but in the end, it was still a little short.

The stone tower shook out, and the sword energy suddenly fell on the stone tower. The cold and shining sword in his hand was broken in an instant, and then the recoil directly broke his body and flew out.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge.

However, before his body landed on the ground, the stone tower suddenly moved and moved towards him.

Even though his cultivation was far superior to Mo Yang and he could be called a strong man anywhere on the continent, he was completely vulnerable in front of the Emperor-level battle tower.

He just flew back and didn't even dare to touch the stone tower.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy. Although this stone tower would be out of his control once it left his Dantian, and it might even cause the mark in his Dantian to collapse, he really had no other choice.

Er Gouzi lay tightly on Mo Yang, and the invisible aura from the stone tower made him feel cold all over.

The middle-aged man's face had already changed color. Although the stone tower was not activated, after leaving Mo Yang's Dantian, there were also faint rays of light flowing on the surface of the stone tower. The aura seemed to be able to easily flatten everything. He could only fly back.

"Boom!"

At this time, the stone tower suddenly vibrated, and a ray of light flowed on the surface of the stone tower. An unparalleled aura permeated from the stone tower, and the middle-aged man who had just rushed into the air was directly shaken down by the aura.

His face was pale, and he roared wildly. He suddenly burst out with all his strength to condense a true qi shield in front of him, but the true qi shield was shattered in an instant. The wave swept past, like a peerless killing light, and everything along the way was shattered.

The middle-aged man let out a deafening roar, and his body suddenly exploded, turning directly into a piece of broken flesh and blood.

At this time, Mo Yang's face was a little pale. This stone tower was extraordinary. Although the waves did not affect him, the unparalleled pressure also made him feel terrified in his heart, and an indescribable palpitation rose in his heart.

"Is he dead?"

Mo Yang did not dare to continue to activate the stone tower. As his mind moved, the stone tower flew back and then returned to his dantian.

The area within a radius of more than ten miles seemed to have been turned into a ruin. Not far away, a blood mist floated in the air, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere.

Er Gouzi was also shocked. How powerful was the middle-aged man? As an elder of a powerful force, he was instantly crushed by a wave of waves from the stone tower.

"Boy, this person has become a saint, I'm afraid he is not dead yet!"

Er Gouzi reminded Mo Yang.

"When you reach the realm of saints, you can regenerate a broken arm. Even if your body is crushed, you can reshape it. This is the terrifying thing about saints!"

"But after such an impact, even if he doesn't die, he must have suffered a serious injury. He shouldn't dare to continue!"

Listening to Er Gouzi's words, Mo Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his face became paler, because the mysterious mark in his dantian had undergone some changes. On the first mark, the crack became more obvious and expanded a lot.

Mo Yang didn't get close either. He didn't dare to relax and stared at the blood mist not far away.

After a few breaths, the blood mist actually began to glow, and then trembled rapidly. The blood and flesh splashed everywhere seemed to be sensing each other and slowly gathered together. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man emerged again.

But at this time, his face was pale, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and he stood there staring at Mo Yang.

This kind of change tonight was obviously something he had not expected. He had never expected that even though he was so well prepared, there would still be a change, and he still could not kill Mo Yang.

Just now, when he faced it in person, he truly realized the horror of the stone tower. Even though Mo Yang did not know how to activate the imperial tower, the stone tower only shook slightly, and the waves that spread out easily crushed his body. He was a saint, but he did not even have the strength to resist at all.