Ancient Gods

Mo Yang sat alone at the table with a slightly sad expression. He had seen the fortune teller during this trip, but he didn't learn any useful news.

When the divine fortune teller just left, he seemed to whisper to himself that the ancient tribes were the destiny of the human race, and they were also variables.

"Boy, what's going on? Why are you so depressed? Even if you find that old guy, you may not be able to get what you want. Life is short. You should eat and drink. Go to hell!"

Er Gouzi was a little dazed after drinking, glanced at Mo Yang, and muttered something.

Watching Er Gouzi finish the jar of wine, Mo Yang stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Mo Yang doesn't plan to stay here anymore, and the fortune teller has also seen it. There are many young people from the ancient race in Luoyang City, and Mo Yang is also worried about his identity being exposed.

Ergouzi stood up unsteadily and asked: "Boy, why don't you just leave the Eastern Region? Why don't you go to Sunset Valley to see your princess wife and that little guy?"

Er Gouzi wanted to go to Sunset Valley to see Xiao Zilong before, but was stopped by Mo Yang.

Mo Yang sighed softly and said: "The strong men in Chixuling still use soul chasing skills to deduce me from time to time. It is better to see them less now. It is safer not to see them!"

Er Gouzi didn't say anything more, got up and followed Mo Yang out of the restaurant.

They left Luoyang City all the way. Mo Yang did not use the teleportation array to rush on, but flew forward in the air. Now he was a little confused and wanted to just walk away.

He was thinking about how to go next. Maybe he had to do some things in advance.

"Father, you have left a huge problem for mankind. You have put so much effort into me and implicated countless causes and effects. What do you want to do?" Under the night sky, Mo Yang walked forward silently, looking at the stars in the sky. There are so many thoughts in my mind.

He once thought that with stronger cultivation, he would be able to uncover those mysterious veils, but now, what he sees is a thicker fog.

Mo Yang wandered around the Eastern Territory for several days. On this day, he and Er Gouzi were heading towards the Central Territory. The feeling of being spied on instantly enveloped him, and this time Mo Yang felt that the other party was not far away from him. , because the feeling is stronger than before.

"Damn, why does uncle feel something is wrong? I always feel like there is a pair of eyes following behind me. Why does uncle feel so scared..." Ergouzi also felt something strange, a vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows, and he kept scanning around, but he didn't No abnormalities were found.

Mo Yang's face was a little gloomy. He knew exactly what was going on, but he didn't speak.

"Boy, haven't you noticed at all? No, you can't stay in this ghost place, it feels very evil!" Ergouzi glanced around, because he saw a lot of dirt on the hilltop not far away, which seemed to be a place cemetery.

Mo Yang turned around and glanced coldly behind him, then directly took out the ancient chessboard, opened the teleportation array, and left in the direction of the Central Territory.

The soul-chasing technique in Chixuling is indeed weird. Mo Yang feels that except in the Star Emperor Tower, now he really has nowhere to hide. The Transformation Script Scroll can blind the eyes of many cultivators, but he cannot escape this soul-chasing technique.

Mo Yang guessed that Chixuling should have captured some of his aura, or collected the remaining battle blood from his battle, and deduced based on this.

But after walking out of the transmission channel, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.

"Stay in the Central Region for a few days. There are some things I need to think about carefully!" After walking into a small town, Mo Yang checked into an inn.

Time passed silently, and several days passed in the blink of an eye. That night, late at night, Mo Yang was meditating in the inn, when a cold air suddenly appeared on his spine and went straight to the top of his head.

Mo Yang was shocked and opened his eyes. Then without saying a word, he activated the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard, grabbed the sleeping Ergouzi from the air, and instantly disappeared into the teleportation channel.

As soon as his body left, a palm fell down silently, and the inn he was in instantly turned into powder.

There was a dead silence in the night sky. Even the inn was instantly wiped out, and no one in this small town seemed to notice.

Mo Yang directly crossed the Central Territory to the Southern Wilderness, feeling extremely angry in his heart. This powerful man from Chixuling was so lingering. God knows what means he would prepare to deal with him this time.

If it hadn't been for that drop of emperor's blood last time, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon would have perished.

In the Southern Wasteland, after leaving the teleportation channel, Mo Yang turned back and glanced in the direction of the Central Territory. Without hesitation, he grabbed the still confused Ergouzi and escaped directly into the Star Emperor Tower.

It wasn't until he entered the Star Emperor Tower that Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, what's going on? Could it be that the old guy from Chixuling took action?" Ergouzi asked belatedly at this time.

Mo Yang nodded, didn't say anything, and sat down directly under the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree.

"There is no way to go on like this. We have to find a way to kill him. Otherwise, you will be on the run every day in Xuantian Continent, and you will not be lucky every time!" The four-legged dragon opened his eyes and spoke. said.

Of course Mo Yang knew it, but the key was how to kill? This is not an ordinary strong man in the Creation Realm, but a strong man who is close to the peak of the Creation Realm.

The four-legged divine dragon has personally seen how terrifying this powerful enemy is. Ordinary methods don't work at all, and with just one oversight, they may be the ones who lose their lives.

"Five Legs, do you have any trump card to kill this old guy?" Ergouzi couldn't help but ask.

The four-legged dragon fell silent. Last time, it exhausted its energy, arranged many methods, and consumed a lot of dragon essence and blood, but in the end, it couldn't even trap the opponent's real body, let alone kill him.

At that time, it thought that the opponent's cultivation was lacking, but later it realized that it was just the opponent's Taoist body.

Now thinking back to the scene of that battle, the four-legged dragon was also full of powerlessness.

For a while, the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower was completely quiet, and Er Gouzi felt bored and simply practiced on the side.

After sitting cross-legged under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree for several hours, Mo Yang stopped practicing. He spread out his palm, and a scroll appeared in his hand. This is the Six Dao Diagram.

"Although the emperor-level armor is seriously damaged, it should be no problem to resist his attack. If the speed is fast enough and we take the opportunity to get close, we should have a chance to put him in the Star Emperor Tower..."

"Or use the Six Paths Diagram to set a trap..."

Mo Yang was thinking silently, and his mind kept calculating. It was not that he didn't want to use the emperor-level armor, but it was seriously damaged in the Six Paths Diagram before. Mo Yang didn't dare to use it easily and had to save it for the critical moment.

The other party was extremely vigilant, and it was difficult to put it in the Star Emperor Tower. Mo Yang had tried before, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

As for the Six Paths Diagram, this is his hidden killer. Now the world doesn't know that if the other party can be trapped in the Six Paths Diagram, it is impossible to get out with his cultivation.

It's just that it takes time to open the Six Paths Diagram, and the conditions for using it are too harsh.