Ancient Gods

For Mo Yang now, he can naturally see through the old monk sweeping the floor in front of him, and there is no fear in his heart.

Because with his current cultivation, even if a strong man in the Immortal Realm fights here, he is not afraid, and ordinary strong men in the Immortal Realm are not even his opponents.

Mo Yang remembered that the last time he and his sixth senior sister came to the outside of the Buddhist Sect, he also looked at the old monk sweeping the floor from a distance. At that time, Mo Yang's cultivation was the third level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. At that time, he felt that the old monk sweeping the floor was still unfathomable.

At that time, Mo Yang thought that this might be due to the Buddhist Sect's skills, and the old monk's cultivation might not be so strong, but now it seems that his original guess is obviously wrong.

The old monk's cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. For the human race today, such a cultivation is already very strong.

Even among the old generation of old cultivators hidden in those major forces, very few have stepped into the realm of Taoism.

Of course, Mo Yang also knew that there were definitely some powerful people whose cultivation was hard to guess on the mainland, such as the divine fortune teller he had seen not long ago, and some existences he didn't know yet.

Er Gouzi was very honest at this time, standing beside Mo Yang, just silently looking at the old monk in front of him, without saying anything.

"Everyone has his own path and destiny. The Demon Subduing Tower has been opened. You may not be able to get what you want when you come here today, so why force it!" The sweeping old monk said this to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "That's why I came here. What is Buddha and what is devil? Master must have his own opinion, and it's not up to the Buddhist sect to decide!"

Mo Yang continued, "Bai Fan is the pride of your Buddhist sect and also my friend. Today, I am the devil in the eyes of the Buddhist sect. Let's see who dares to call himself Buddha!"

The old monk leaned on the worn-out broom and looked at Mo Yang silently for a moment, then sighed and turned to the side. However, after turning around, he said, "Young man, although I won't stop you, I have something to say to you. This is the Buddhist sect. Don't kill people here!"

Mo Yang didn't have time to say anything more at this time. He glanced at the old monk who was walking to the side, and then walked straight into the Buddhist sect.

After entering the two doors, a middle-aged monk saw Mo Yang, his face changed immediately, and then his figure flashed and blocked him in front of him.

"Mo Yang, what are you doing in my Buddhist sect?"

The middle-aged monk looked alert and asked directly, because Bai Fan had just been captured, and they had heard about what happened in the eastern region of the continent a few months ago. Mo Yang suddenly came to the Buddhist sect today, and his purpose was self-evident.

He must have come for Bai Fan.

But Mo Yang is no longer the same as before, and even the Buddhist sect has to treat him with caution, because in the eyes of the Buddhist sect, Mo Yang is not just a madman, but a peerless demon.

"Where is Bai Fan?"

Mo Yang did not answer, but asked directly, with a bit of unkindness in his eyes.

When the middle-aged monk heard it, his face changed immediately. Mo Yang was so direct.

"Bai Fan is a disciple of my Buddhist sect. This is my Buddhist sect's business. What qualifications do you have to interfere?" The middle-aged monk paused and spoke in a cold voice.

In the eyes of the middle-aged monk, although the young man in front of him is not simple, this is the Buddhist sect after all, and he obviously will not show weakness.

"I'm going to intervene, what can you do about it?" Mo Yang sneered directly.

The middle-aged man's face changed again. Mo Yang didn't hide it at all. He immediately said angrily: "You are so brave to make trouble in my Buddhist sect!"

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang snorted coldly and took a step forward. The middle-aged monk didn't react at all. He was directly blown away by the mighty wave from Mo Yang's body and directly penetrated several walls.

Er Gouzi saw this scene and hurriedly whispered: "Boy, can we not be so direct? If you do this, the Buddhist sect will become a big enemy!"

Mo Yang sneered: "I and they are enemies. Anyway, we will fight sooner or later. It's better to be direct!"

Er Gouzi asked after hearing: "Why don't you bring out the five legs? It's here, so it's good to have a helper. Boy, I'm not afraid. After all, two fists can't beat four hands. In all these years, you are the first one who dares to fight with the Buddhist sect like this!"

"It's in retreat, don't disturb it!" Mo Yang said.

The four-legged dragon has been in seclusion for a while, refining the essence from the Chaos Dragon Pool. Now is probably the critical moment.

"Don't worry, we are not going to flatten the Buddhist sect directly, we are just here to settle accounts and save two people, and even if we have to fight to the death, it doesn't matter!"

Mo Yang said as he continued to walk in. He wanted to go directly to the Demon Subduing Tower, because from the words of the old monk who was sweeping the floor just now, Bai Fan should have been locked up in the Demon Subduing Tower.

Er Gouzi didn't have time to say anything at this time, and hurriedly followed.

However, because of the movement just now, as soon as Mo Yang and Er Gouzi stepped into the door in front, several figures flew down.

Among them were several middle-aged monks, and there were also several older monks.

After seeing Mo Yang, without exception, their faces changed.

Moreover, two of them had met Mo Yang in the Eastern Region of the mainland a few months ago. At that time, they were all injured by Mo Yang and knew very well how terrifying Mo Yang was.

Mo Yang looked around, then looked at the two strong men, and the sneer on his lips gradually rose and became more and more intense.

"What a fate! A few months ago, Bai Fan begged me to spare your lives. I didn't expect to meet you again so soon. It seems that the cause and effect you talked about in your Buddhist sect is really interesting. It seems that the death calamity in your fate can't be changed!"

One of them was frightened by Mo Yang's look. He stared at Mo Yang with a vigilant look and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Yang sneered and continued: "Speaking of which, your Buddhist sect seems to want me to come here. I remember that day I asked you to bring a message back to the Buddhist sect. My original words seemed to be that if the Buddhist sect dares to continue to send people to hunt down Bai Fan, I, Mo Yang, will trample the Buddhist sect!"

"Since you have already caught him, then I came here to trample the Buddhist sect!"

Mo Yang walked forward a few steps and sneered: "I give you two choices. One is that you open the Demon Subduing Tower and release Bai Fan and his woman. The second choice is that I will blow up the Demon Subduing Tower myself!"

Mo Yang walked forward step by step. Without waiting for the Buddhist sect masters to speak, Mo Yang sneered: "I have the Emperor Tower and other things of the Great Emperor on me. I want to blow up a Demon Subduing Tower. I think it should not be a difficult task!"

Hearing Mo Yang's series of words, the faces of the Buddhist sect masters who fell down changed completely.

Because they didn't doubt Mo Yang's words at all, they knew very well that if this madman could say it, he would do it.

"Mo Yang, this is the Buddhist sect, don't go too far!" Another Buddhist sect expert who had fought with Mo Yang spoke in a low voice at this time.

"I don't know this is the Buddhist sect? Do you need to tell me specifically?" Mo Yang's face suddenly turned cold, and he took a step forward. The rolling pressure poured out from him. Several Buddhist sect experts had not reacted yet, and they were directly pressed to kneel on the ground one after another.