Ancient Gods

Mo Yang also didn't expect that after seeing the sarcophagus, the two strong men from Chixuling turned around and ran away without looking back. You must know that the sarcophagus has not been completely opened.

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But today when he took out the sarcophagus, the tower spirit did not forcefully stop him like before.

The other party escaped, and Mo Yang originally did not intend to pursue him. After all, with the cultivation of those two strong men, if they wanted to leave, it would be almost impossible to stay.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the voice of the tower soul rang in his mind.

"If you miss today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get another chance to kill him!"

These were the words of Tower Soul, which made Mo Yang stunned. This was the first time for Tower Soul to do this. Before he could say anything, Tower Soul spoke again.

"I can lend you a few percent of your power, but you can do it yourself, I won't dominate your body!"

If it weren't for the unusually clear voice in his head, Mo Yang would have doubted whether he heard it wrong or was hallucinating.

Since he began to practice Taoism, Tower Soul has indeed helped many times, but never once did Tower Soul take the initiative. Many times he even tried hard, and finally Tower Soul reluctantly agreed to help. This was the first time that he took such initiative.

"Senior, you...does the sun come out from the west today?" Mo Yang couldn't help but speak.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, his body trembled suddenly, and he felt a boundless force pouring into his body instantly, filling the meridians all over his body, and his body felt like it was about to burst.

"After two hours, I will take back my power!"

After Ta Hun said this, there was no movement at all, and there were no unnecessary words.

But at this time, Mo Yang had no time to think too much. The power in his body was too huge. He hurriedly activated his skills to pull the power to flow in his meridians, otherwise he was really afraid that he would be exploded alive by that power.

After a full cup of tea, Mo Yang finally finished his work. He looked towards the direction of the Central Territory, feeling the seemingly endless power in his body. His eyes were filled with brilliance, and he murmured to himself: "Since If so, then I’ll kill them!”

After that, with a thought in his mind, he directly activated the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard. His figure disappeared into the teleportation portal in a flash, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

Outside the fog in the Central Territory, more than a hundred miles away from the fog, with a turmoil in the void, a teleportation portal emerged, and the next moment, Mo Yang's figure flashed out.

This is the only place the two strong men from Chixuling must pass to return to the mist.

Mo Yang is waiting here. Even if the opponent returns with the help of the teleportation array, he will definitely pass through this space.

The two strong men from Chixuling had turned around and fled. They would definitely want to send the news back to Chixuling. After all, the sarcophagus was very important, so Mo Yang expected that they would definitely return to the mist.

On a green mountaintop, Mo Yang sat down and tried his best to sense the movement in this space.

Not long after, Mo Yang's closed eyes suddenly opened. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the void above his head. He clearly detected a spatial fluctuation dozens of feet away from the top of the mountain where he was.

The two strong men in Chixuling obviously used the teleportation array to return. If they were ordinary geniuses, even if the teleportation channel passed through their heads, it would be difficult for them to sense it. But Mo Yang was different. He understood the way of space and could handle even extreme It also has a very keen perception of subtle spatial fluctuations.

He didn't stand up, but suddenly raised his hand and smacked it following the location where the spatial fluctuations came from.

A violent and unparalleled force instantly shattered the void, the transmission channel was shattered instantly, and two figures suddenly fell out of the void.

The strong man in Chixuling was shocked and angry. When he turned around and saw Mo Yang, his expression suddenly changed. At this time, he didn't even have time to say a word. He suddenly raised his hand and typed out a Tao diagram, reopening a transmission channel. The figure rushed in directly.

He could naturally tell that Mo Yang was different at this time from before. The aura coming from his body was terrifyingly strong. It must have been fused with the bones in the sarcophagus. How could he dare to delay.

He even had no time to care about the strong man at the eighth level of Creation Realm. He opened the transmission channel and rushed in. Then the transmission channel was closed.

"Want to leave?"

Mo Yang snorted coldly and did not stand up. He just clapped his palm suddenly again. The void collapsed and the terrifying power of space spread out instantly. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to cover a radius of dozens of miles. The original person had already entered the space. The strong man in the passage fell out of the shattered void again.

Mo Yangteng stood up, took one step forward, and was several miles away in an instant. The next moment, he was directly in front of the strong man.

The speed Mo Yang showed at this time seemed to have increased several times, making the strong man whose cultivation was close to the peak of the Creation Realm change his color several times.

Mo Yang at this time gave him a feeling of extreme danger. He could not detect Mo Yang's cultivation at this time, he only felt unspeakable danger, just like a real bloodthirsty maniac.

"boom……"

The next moment, a huge palm grabbed his body. With just a slight squeeze of the palm, the strong man who was about to reach the peak of the Creation Realm let out a roar, and a scalp-numbing sound came out, and the bones seemed to It's like being crushed.

"puff……"

Mo Yang didn't have any extra words, and then he tightened his fist, and with an angry roar, a ball of blood mist suddenly exploded.

This area of ​​dozens of miles has been shrouded by the power of space, and there are space barriers one after another, so they can't leave at all.

Looking at Mo Yang at this time, if he is trapped here, his death is an inevitable result.

The eighth-level strong man in the Creation Realm tightly grasped a scroll in his hand. This was his greatest reliance. He planned to find an opportunity to take action and see if he could leave alive.

At this time, his face was a little pale. Even though he was a strong man in the ancient race, seeing this scene, shock and fear still became the biggest shadow in his mind, lingering.

On the other side, Mo Yang did not continue to take action, but waited for the strong man to reshape his body before he slapped him down with a palm and blew up his body again.

Mo Yang did this not just for revenge. Although his body was blown up again and again, he would not die directly, but it would also consume a lot of life force.

And Mo Yang did not intend to kill them directly here.

Since the tower soul said that it would take back the power after two hours, he might as well take advantage of this time to walk in the fog. The two strong men from Chixu Ridge were put into the Star Emperor Tower, and they could be killed slowly later.

So after Mo Yang smashed the body of the strong man three times in a row, he thought about it and put him into the Star Emperor Tower.

Mo Yang just raised his hand to the strong man of the eighth level of the Creation Realm, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed more than ten imperial texts, trapping him directly. The scroll in his hand was suppressed as soon as it was activated.

Mo Yang didn't even look at it. With a thought, he took it away directly from dozens of feet away. Then he raised his hand and waved it, and the power of the four-way space dissipated. He looked directly at the fog.