Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi was also shocked. He kept staring at the sword in Mo Yang's hand.

The injured old monk was even more shocked. As a strong man of the Buddhist sect, he had practiced several sets of Buddhist techniques since he was a child, which were specially for body training. His physique was much stronger than other strong men of the same level, but he was directly cut by the rusty sword without any resistance.

There is no doubt that the rusty sword is extremely unusual, but the strange thing is that he looked at it several times and did not feel any breath from it. It was no different from an ordinary long sword.

But he didn't have time to say anything or heal his wounds, and his body suddenly retreated again.

Because as soon as he pushed his body away, a sword suddenly fell on the place where he had just stood. There was no sword light, no breath fluctuations, but the void was instantly cut open.

This was an extremely shocking scene, because the sword was too strange. There was no sword energy, nor did it emit any breath or fluctuation, but it split the void in an instant.

"Are you really going to fight in my Buddhist sect?" The old monk's wound that was cut before had completely healed. He stood more than ten feet away and looked at Mo Yang and spoke in a deep voice.

"Open the Demon Subduing Tower and let Bai Fan and the woman leave. There is still room for reversal in today's matter, otherwise I will be the first to kill you!" Mo Yang held up the war sword in his right hand and pointed at the old monk coldly.

"My Buddhist sect has its own decision on the matter. He has now fallen into the bottomless abyss. It is impossible to let him leave the Demon Subduing Tower!" The old monk responded directly with an extremely firm attitude.

Mo Yang smiled coldly and said, "Well, today I want to see how hard the Buddhist sect's Demon Subduing Tower is!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, while running the Xingzi scroll with all his strength, he also directly performed the Soul Sacrifice Technique, and his speed skyrocketed in an instant.

Even though the old monk had been staring at Mo Yang, he was startled at this moment, because he had lost track of Mo Yang's movement in his perception.

"Puff..."

After two consecutive flashes, the old monk's body was instantly pierced by the rusty sword, and then Mo Yang swung the sword and the old monk together, and then threw them hard to the ground.

When several Buddhist masters in the distance saw this scene, their faces changed drastically. They did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly rushed towards Mo Yang, trying to stop him.

But Mo Yang just looked back, and a golden beam of light rushed out of his left eye and swept across. Three Buddhist masters were instantly cut in half. Amid a few screams, several waves of blood surged into the sky, and a pungent fishy smell instantly filled the space.

"Old man, do you really think that I dare not kill you in the Buddhist sect, or do you think I can't kill you?"

Mo Yang shouted coldly, holding the sword in his hand and falling suddenly. Before the old monk's body fell to the ground, the sword fell on the old monk's neck and cut off his head instantly.

However, at the moment when the head was cut off, the old monk suddenly threw a string of Buddhist beads to Mo Yang, and the Buddhist beads suddenly swelled up, and actually directly wrapped Mo Yang. The golden light was like the scorching sun, and instantly illuminated the hundreds of feet around with golden light.

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang snorted coldly. At this time, because he performed the soul sacrifice technique, he directly activated the Nine Turns of Gods and Demons. The Buddhist beads tightly wrapped around his waist were instantly broken, and the beads were shaken out one by one.

Although the whole process took only two breaths, it also gave the old monk an extremely precious breathing time, and the severed head was already connected.

Moreover, the old monk was full of divine light at this time, and golden lotuses bloomed around his body. There was no doubt that the old monk was also performing some kind of Buddhist magic.

"This cause must have an effect, and everything has a destiny!"

The old monk stood there, and the wound on his neck gradually disappeared. His expression was indescribably majestic, and the aura emanating from his body was also rising rapidly.

The golden lotuses kept blooming and withering around his body. The scene looked very gorgeous, but it was full of weirdness.

Mo Yang's brows gradually frowned, because at this time he felt a force spreading around him silently, and then his eyes condensed, because there was actually a golden lotus slowly blooming under him, but this golden lotus was abnormally huge.

As the petals of the lotus bloomed, the energy fluctuations spread in all directions like ripples in the water.

"You have deep roots of evil, and your evil nature is boundless. Turn back and you will find the shore!"

The old monk spoke.

Mo Yang felt an invisible force rapidly entering his body, as if it was devouring his true energy, and as if it was madly attacking his consciousness.

Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. Although his combat power was different from the past, the Buddhist sect was an imperial sect after all, and the Buddhist sect's skills were very special, and many of them could not be guessed by common sense.

But the next moment he found that his body was like being stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

Not only that, as the power penetrated into his body, the soul sacrifice technique that had been running was actually interrupted directly, including the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons.

The true energy in his body was difficult to condense for a while. He felt that the meridians around him seemed to be completely penetrated by the invisible force, and his own strength seemed to be out of his control.

"It is worthy of being the Buddhist sect. This skill is really different!" Mo Yang was secretly shocked in his heart.

But at this time he was very conscious. He looked at the old monk, and saw that the old monk's whole body seemed to be bathed in golden Buddha light, and the eyes looking at him were like two bottomless golden pools.

Mo Yang's mind moved, and the spiritual palace vision that had not been used for a long time was instantly cut open. The golden light emanated from his body, and the power that penetrated into his body seemed to be dissipated in an instant.

Then he suddenly urged all his strength, raised his foot and stepped down fiercely, and the giant golden lotus under him was crushed.

However, the old monk's expression did not change. He stood there silently and uttered four words.

"Cause and effect reincarnation!"

As soon as the four words came out, Mo Yang frowned immediately, because the giant golden lotus that had originally collapsed was condensed again at this time, and it began to reshape from the broken, instead of blooming petals by petals like before.

Then the golden light mist diffused out and enveloped his body, as if repeating the previous scene.

Although Mo Yang was not afraid of anything in his heart, the main purpose of his coming to the Buddhist Sect today was to rescue Bai Fan and others.

Moreover, this technique was indeed a bit strange. He didn't want to waste time, so he immediately summoned the silver-haired woman in the Star Emperor Tower.

"His cultivation is far inferior to yours, kill this old thing for me!"

Mo Yang said this directly, and he really wanted to kill today.