Ancient Gods

Looking at Mo Yang's calm words, the four-legged dragon frowned slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Boy, although your methods are beyond my expectations, I still want to remind you that it is not easy to kill people in the realm of creation."

It paused, and then said in a voice transmission: "You also know that there are countless human cultivators on this human continent now, and how many have reached the realm of creation? Even the immortal realm is very rare, and there is a reason for this."

Mo Yang nodded slightly and said: "Of course I know!"

Mo Yang's mind emerged from the scene of the confrontation with Taixu Mountain in the Central Region a few years ago. There was also a strong man in the realm of creation in that battle. It was just because he had fused the Star Lord's battle bone at the time. Mo Yang didn't know how strong the power that burst out at that moment was, but he felt it was boundless.

"Although I have returned to the realm of creation, the ancient royal family dormant here is not the first level of the realm of creation. I can only do my best. As for the result, it depends on your methods." The four-legged dragon said in a low voice.

After saying that, it glanced at the distance, with a solemn look on its face, because there were still a few obscure fluctuations in the dark, and the movements here must be watched by the strong men of other ancient races.

Mo Yang nodded, without saying anything. He glanced at the place where the silver-haired woman was hiding, and transmitted his voice: "If another Creation Realm makes a move, you find a way to hold him back!"

Mo Yang was not discussing, but an order.

Faced with a Creation Realm strongman, Mo Yang did not have the slightest confidence in his heart. As the four-legged dragon said, the two Creation Realm strongmen dormant in Taixu Mountain were not in the early stage of the Creation Realm, and his strongest body now was his physique. Although it was comparable to the Creation Realm, it was still unknown whether he could withstand the power of the Creation Realm.

At this moment, the blood that fell from the air floated up to the sky as if time was reversed, revealing a brilliant blood-colored light, reflecting the Taixu Mountain like a blood-colored purgatory.

In the dazzling blood light, a black shadow emerged silently, and the blood of the fallen battle surged, stirring up waves all over the sky, and quickly gathered towards him. In just a few breaths, the blood light dissipated, and only a figure remained there.

Although that figure was no different from an ordinary person, it exuded a powerful and indescribable terrifying fluctuation. If Mo Yang had not been strong enough, he would have been directly shattered in mid-air at this time, but his body was also a little unstable, and a sense of palpitations rose in his heart.

Especially the murderous intent, rushing like a river bursting its banks. Within dozens of miles in the distance, the temperature seemed to be dropping sharply, and even Mo Yang felt the bone-chilling cold.

"The strong man in the realm of creation is really scary!" Mo Yang whispered to himself, but there was no fear in his eyes, but his eyes became more and more fiery.

Mo Yang stood there, his body swaying slightly. Under the shroud of the terrifying pressure and murderous intent, it was rare that he was not directly shaken down.

And at this moment, he felt the strong murderous intent, and his fighting spirit was surging. The true energy in his body was like boiling water, penetrating his body, like golden flames jumping on his body.

"Boy, be careful, I will make the first move, you wait for the opportunity to make a move!" The four-legged dragon spoke in a low voice.

Although Mo Yang was strong, he was still far away from the realm of creation. It was still very dangerous to confront the strong man in the realm of creation head-on.

After saying that, it slowly raised its hand, and the broken sword in its hand slashed directly at the figure not far away. A sword light rushed out from the broken sword in an instant, like a roaring dragon crushing towards the figure.

Although the Four-legged Dragon did not use its full strength in this attack, nor did it reveal its true form, it at least used 70% of its strength. However, the result made the Four-legged Dragon change color slightly.

Because the figure stood there and did not avoid it, he raised his hand and slashed until the sword light approached. A beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and instantly crushed the sword light slashed by the Four-legged Dragon.

Mo Yang's pupils shrank involuntarily. He looked up at the sky, then quickly looked around and whispered: "Is there a big formation here?"

At this time, the Four-legged Dragon's reaction was the same as Mo Yang's. He also hurriedly scanned the surroundings, but there was no other movement around, and there was no sign of the formation running.

Mo Yang had carefully asked the silver-haired woman before, and also searched her memory for this purpose, but in the silver-haired woman's memory, there seemed to be no formation here, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The figure still stood there, his silver hair seemed to be glowing. He first glanced at the four-legged dragon, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he said: "Evil beast, you are very powerful. I didn't expect you to come to me. I have long wanted to tame you as a mount!"

Without waiting for the four-legged dragon to speak, the silver-haired man looked at Mo Yang again, and the murderous intent in his eyes became extremely strong. The already strong pressure seemed to have skyrocketed several steps at this moment, turning into boundless pressure and covering Mo Yang.

"What a descendant of the ancient gods, your physique is very suitable for me to break through the furnace of fate!"

The words were indescribably cold, and the murderous intent was also skyrocketing. Er Gouzi, who was hiding in the dark, felt a chill on his back. At this time, he concealed his breath and dared not even breathe.

Under the boundless pressure, Mo Yang's face turned slightly pale. He had been resisting that pressure. The cultivation of this strong man was much higher than his. He was two realms stronger than the four-legged dragon. However, as an ancient mythical beast, the four-legged dragon had innate advantages in physique. Except for his slightly solemn expression, he was very calm.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. He hadn't taken action yet, but he felt that he couldn't bear the pressure. With a thought, a ripple like water waves spread out from him, and the space around him seemed to be divided into countless pieces.

Although his figure was standing there, it seemed as if he was thousands of miles away. His figure gave people a sense of being close yet far away.

"The Great Space Avenue is very interesting, but here, this method is useless!"

Looking at the energy fluctuations floating around Mo Yang, the silver-haired man's eyes became more and more grim. He took a step at this time, and walked forward step by step. His footsteps passed through the air, and every step he took was like stepping on the ground, making a series of dull sounds.

And after taking a few steps, Mo Yang clearly felt that the space they were standing in was a little different, and there was a force emerging silently.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge Dao map suddenly emerged, covering the sky for more than ten miles in radius. The same was true below, with divine light blooming one after another. The mountains were like dragons swimming rapidly. In just a few breaths, a huge Dao map had covered the earth.

The four-legged dragon's face changed again and again. It seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around and sent out a force to cover Mo Yang, and then quickly retreated with Mo Yang.