Ancient Gods

The old man stood in the dust and roared several times.

He knew that Mo Yang must have hidden in the imperial tower. If there was no imperial tower to accommodate Mo Yang's true body, Mo Yang would be half-dead if he did not die after bearing these sword lights.

The key is that he has no way at all. Once Mo Yang hides in the imperial tower, there will be no trace to find. No matter how many tricks he has, it will be useless.

He knew that this human prodigy was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Before coming, other strong men in Taixu Mountain asked them to pay attention to an ancient dragon. He thought that Mo Yang could live until now because of the dragon, but he never thought that they still underestimated this human prodigy.

The old man stood in the dust, his eyes were shining, staring at the bottom, his aura was fluctuating violently, he was ready to attack at any time, as long as Mo Yang showed his head, he would launch a full-strength attack.

But time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, there was still no sign of Mo Yang.

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At this time, the middle-aged man also rushed into the smoke and dust. Like the old man, he stared at the bottom, like two hunting beasts ready to attack.

At some point, a breath suddenly came from below. The old man and the middle-aged man didn't think much about it. The old man shouted and swung the sword that had been in his hand for an unknown period of time and chopped it down. The middle-aged man also shook his hand and smashed down a stone seal engraved with Dao patterns.

But after the move, the middle-aged man and the old man were stunned, because Mo Yang didn't come out at all, or Mo Yang had just appeared, but then hid in the stone tower again.

In the past, the old man might have chosen to arrange other means here to trap Mo Yang, but at this time he was so angry that he didn't think so much. He just wanted to kill Mo Yang the moment he showed his head.

The two attacks fell, and the whole land trembled suddenly. A huge sword mark seemed to split the ground directly, spreading more than a hundred feet away, and the stone seal smashed by the middle-aged man was equally amazing, directly blasting a large pit several feet deep there.

However, just two breaths after the two attacks fell, the smoke and dust that rose to the sky were instantly stirred up, and the old man and the middle-aged man roared in succession, and almost the same scene as before appeared again.

It's just that the middle-aged man didn't have time to make a move, because a piece of blood-stained cloth rushed up directly with the endless smoke and dust.

Seeing the shroud, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically. The stone seal that was about to slip out of his hand was not smashed out, but instinctively pulled back violently.

Although the old man had already slashed out with a sword, the sword light was directly dissipated by an invisible force before it touched the shroud.

"It's that piece of cloth, damn it..."

He only had time to roar, and then he also retreated violently.

Seeing the shroud, the two immortal realm masters were like seeing the plague god, and they were afraid to avoid it.

The middle-aged man retreated hundreds of feet away before stopping, looking at the smoke and dust rising into the sky in surprise, and he was afraid.

If he was a step slower, he couldn't imagine what would happen. There were a total of four masters who came today, and two of them had already fallen. According to Mo Yang's style, the next one to deal with was him, and he naturally didn't want to fall here.

But before he could come back to his senses, a chill suddenly rose on his back.

"Puff..."

The next moment, a dragon-locking pillar suddenly emerged from behind the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's body was instantly smashed before he could react.

Then Mo Yang's figure emerged. He raised his hand and swung the blood mist into the Star Emperor Tower. Then he raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"If you hadn't shaken up the smoke and dust, even if I used the soul sacrifice technique with the Xingzi scroll, I would not be able to escape. It's really thanks to you!" Mo Yang said coldly.

The old man suddenly turned around at this time. In addition to shock, there was endless anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old thing, you are a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm. Are you so afraid of death? It's just a piece of cloth stained with emperor blood. You don't even dare to touch it?" Mo Yang looked at the silver-haired old man and sneered.

As he said that, a golden blood flowed from the corner of Mo Yang's mouth again. He had a hard blow with the old man before, and his body was almost shattered. Even the chaotic true energy in his body has not yet completely calmed down.

However, the old man did not speak, but just stared at Mo Yang.

In a flash, another strong man fell.

The body of the middle-aged man was smashed, and the blood mist was taken away by Mo Yang. He knew the ending without saying anything.

If he was killed by Mo Yang, he could still understand it, but the three Taixu Mountain strong men who died today all died unclearly.

The key is that until now, the ancient dragon is still hiding somewhere, and only Mo Yang appeared alone.

If the dragon jumped out at this time, perhaps he would fall here without Mo Yang's action.

However, he has been paying attention, but he has not detected the breath of the beast at all.

He knows that if he wants to survive now, he can only kill Mo Yang with thunder and lightning, otherwise the longer the time is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.

The old man was calculating in his heart, and Mo Yang was the same.

What Mo Yang was really worried about was not the old man in front of him, but the other Taixu Mountain strong men hiding in the dark.

Although the old man in front of him was murderous now, his mind was already in chaos, and because of the previous battle, the old man's combat power was greatly reduced. In Mo Yang's opinion, this silver-haired old man could no longer threaten him.

If no other strong men from Taixu Mountain appeared, it would only be a matter of time for him to kill this silver-haired old man.

As long as he found an opportunity to set up the Dragon Locking Formation, this old man would not survive at all.

Seeing that both sides were about to fight, but at this moment, Mo Yang took back one of his feet. He looked up at the sky, and his expression instantly became solemn.

What you think is what you get...

The silver-haired old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. In the sky, a figure condensed like mist, and no one noticed when this strong man appeared.

It was a woman. At first glance, her figure was extremely plump, and her exquisite curves revealed endless temptation, which gave people an irresistible sense of charm.

A head of dreamy silver-white hair that fell straight to the waist, a face that was delicate and a little weird...

Seeing this silver-haired woman appear, Mo Yang was not surprised except for his solemn expression, because he had already felt the breath of this silver-haired woman before.

"You escaped last time, and you dare to show up today? Are you so eager to die?" Mo Yang stared at the silver-haired woman and said.

At the beginning, this silver-haired woman was seriously injured because her life-long battle weapon was destroyed by him, but now she looks like she has completely recovered.