Ancient Gods

As the middle-aged man and the old man moved faster and faster, even if Mo Yang was running the scroll with all his strength, it was too late to avoid them.

If he was just facing the middle-aged man who was at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, Mo Yang could use the Xingzi Scroll to deal with him.

But besides the middle-aged man, there is also a stronger old man with extremely powerful methods.

"Don't get close, just consume him like this. He's only at the second level of Taoism. He won't last long!" the old man said coldly.

In their opinion, this was the safest method, because at this time they all took action, the old man was responsible for the frontal attack, and the middle-aged man kept blocking Mo Yang's retreat. It seemed that Mo Yang had already begun to deal with it even if he was just avoiding it. But come.

"The genius of the human race, you haven't seen the most powerful secret method of my Taixu Mountain, right? I'll let you see it today!" The old man said at this time.

Having said that, the middle-aged man also instantly accelerated his attack speed.

After the old man finished speaking, he sat cross-legged in the air, with his hands spread flat on his knees. The aura on his body began to rise steadily. After a moment, his body trembled slightly, and a figure separated from his body. This was an incarnation. Also present the cross-sitting posture.

Before Mo Yang could take a closer look, the old man's body trembled again, and another incarnation rushed out of the old man's body, still sitting cross-legged.

The two incarnations and their bodies sat cross-legged opposite each other in a triangle shape, and then the two figures moved together, their hands constantly pinching some mysterious magic formula, and the aura coming out from there became stronger and stronger.

However, Mo Yang didn't have time to take a closer look, because the middle-aged man also performed a set of extraordinary skills at this time. Mo Yang did not make a head-on collision and kept urging the Xingzi Scroll to avoid it.

"This method is called Taixu. It is a method created by my ancestors on Taixu Mountain. It once defeated the false emperor of the human race!"

The old man didn't know when he opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were pitch black, and they looked like two bottomless pools.

"Using this method comes at the cost of losing your soul power. Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape. You can hide another one and show me!"

The old man spoke one after another, and then he suddenly raised his hands and made a sword-cleaving motion.

In an instant, the high altitude was stirred up by an invisible force. A terrifying aura came from nowhere and spread across the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. A hole seemed to open in the deep sky, and a beam of light suddenly burst out. Shooting down.

When the middle-aged man who had been attacking Mo Yang saw this scene, he didn't care to continue attacking, and suddenly pulled away and flew out.

"boom……"

The deep space was turbulent, and the beam of light fell from the deep space like a peerless sword. The whole world was in turmoil, and a creepy aura filled the whole world.

Mo Yang looked up and his expression couldn't help but change. This was the first time he had seen this so-called Taixu secret method. None of the powerful Taixu Mountain masters he had fought against had ever used it before. It can be seen from the breath that this technique is indeed extremely terrifying.

Because at this time, Mo Yang felt that there was a qi machine locked on his body, and his spine felt chilly, and he felt like a disaster was imminent.

Without hesitation, he activated the Soul Sacrifice Technique again, and in conjunction with the Xingzi Scroll, he dodged and retreated.

"Junior human race, no matter how wonderful your body skills are, if you try to avoid them and struggle to your death, you will only look ridiculous!" the old man's voice sounded.

Mo Yang had no time to respond. He had already exploded at his extreme speed, and his figure flew back all the way, escaping directly from the battlefield.

But the strange thing is that the aura has been firmly locked on him, and there is no way to get rid of it.

The middle-aged man was just watching with cold eyes at this time and did not stop Mo Yang from retreating. He didn't seem to be worried about Mo Yang retreating at all.

The old man and the two incarnations were still sitting cross-legged in the same place, and they made no other movements.

Mo Yang retreated all the way. When he looked up at the beam of light, he found that the beam of light had disappeared. However, the feeling of being facing a powerful enemy did not weaken at all, but became stronger.

"boom……"

At this moment, above his head, the void collapsed, and the light beam that had disappeared fell again.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. Is everything really like what the silver-haired old man said? No matter how you retreat, you can't avoid it?

Seeing that the falling beam of light was not far away from him, a terrifying and terrifying aura was like the world-destroying lightning that struck down from the sky.

"If you can't avoid it, then hit it head-on!"

Mo Yang stood there, with a sharp look in his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, he directly took out a dragon-locking pillar and blasted it towards his head, while he continued to urge the Xingzi Scroll to exit violently.

"boom……"

As soon as he pushed his body away, the dragon-locking pillar collided with the beam of light. The falling beam instantly shattered, and the dragon-locking pillar was also shaken down by the terrifying force, heading towards the ground like a meteorite. Smashed away.

When Mo Yang flew back, he turned to look at the old man sitting cross-legged, and found that at the moment when the beam of light collapsed, one of the incarnations of the old man collapsed silently. The scene was a bit strange.

The old man condensed two incarnations in total, and now one has collapsed. Could there be another attack?

But before Mo Yang could think about it, the light beam that had been dispersed slowly condensed out again, and the power that had originally collapsed gathered together again.

"Ignorant ant, I condensed the killing intention with my soul power, and it will not be stained with your blood or disperse. What are you using to avoid it!" The old man said coldly, full of ridicule.

Mo Yang frowned and looked solemn. As expected, the energy was locked on him again.

He did not speak, but took out another dragon-locking pillar and blasted it towards the beam of light.

When the beam of light was shattered, the terrifying air wave that broke out blew Mo Yang away, causing his blood to surge.

However, he was surprised to find that the beam of light gathered and condensed again, and the aura it exuded did not weaken at all.

The crowd watching from a distance was also shocked to see this strange scene. No matter who encountered it, they would only end up falling.

It was obviously just a killing light, which was shattered twice, but it could still condense and its power was not reduced.

"The killing thought condensed by soul power... will not dissipate unless it is stained with blood. It seems that this is the only way..."

At this time, Mo Yang was still urging the Xingzi scroll to fly back quickly. He was also thinking about countermeasures in his heart. This killing light was very strange. If he was not careful, it might fall on him, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, at this moment, the old man attacked again, and as the other incarnation beside him also collapsed, on the other side, an overwhelming and eerie aura swept over, and a strange beam of light emerged.

The two auras enveloped this space, as if it had solidified. Even if Mo Yang used all his strength to activate the Xing character scroll, his movement speed suddenly slowed down.