Ancient Gods

At this time, Mo Yang seemed to be awakened by the mighty waves. He slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and looked at the rolling dark clouds. Then a dazzling lightning flash appeared in his sight, breaking through the dark clouds like a sword of destruction.

A stream of bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and then dripped onto the robe on his chest.

The lightning made Mo Yang's already pale face even paler, and the blood at the corner of his mouth looked indescribably sad. Although he opened his eyes at this time, he couldn't move at all.

At this time, Mo Yang's face looked expressionless. Except for his pale face, he looked very calm.

He slowly reached out and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then showed a bitter smile. Only he knew his situation. At this time, he was on the verge of death!

Because a force suddenly emerged from his body, crushing his meridians like a dead tree, even his dantian was broken, and it was still raging in his body, but the scene in the sky was too shocking, and there was light fog around his body, so no one noticed it.

All this seemed like fate. In the ancient god's tomb in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the words of the ancient god seemed to come true. Touching the seal was like opening the door to hell.

The power in his body was boundless and far beyond what he could bear now. It was still raging in his body, and this was only in his body.

Now he looked up at the sky, and in the gloomy deep sky, it seemed that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him, like the god of death staring at him. He actually felt a sense of fear in his heart, this was the first time.

He asked himself that he was not afraid of death. He had experienced ten years of darkness and his mind had been tempered to a state as calm as still water. But at this moment, he was afraid in his heart. The feeling was indescribable, but the fear could not be suppressed.

Er Gouzi did not retreat. Although it had lost its spiritual power, its cognition was still there. It had long felt that something was wrong with Mo Yang, but it did not dare to approach him because lightning struck from time to time.

At this moment, a figure soared into the sky and rushed towards the lightning that struck down. A huge palm print seemed to lift up the entire sky.

When the young man soared into the sky, he looked back at Mo Yang and said calmly: "Don't worry, break through with peace of mind!"

For this strange young strong man, Mo Yang realized at this time that he did not know everything that had happened in the outside world before, but he immediately thought of Gan Zong and knew that this person was most likely one of the senior brothers he had not met yet, but he did not know which senior brother he was.

He sighed in his heart. Even if the lightning was blocked, he would probably die here today. He knew the situation in his body very well. His meridians were destroyed and even his dantian was broken.

All the energy was surging in his body like an ocean. It would not take long for him to be completely swallowed up.

His cultivation had indeed broken through, but it seemed that it was about to vanish. The seal was broken. He broke the shackles of cultivation brought by the Spirit Palace, but at the same time, it also opened the door to hell for him.

At this time, he clearly felt that the life force in his body was constantly flowing away. Although there was still endless pain hitting his mind, he seemed to be numb and could not even feel the severe pain.

At this moment, he felt unprecedentedly calm. Looking around, he could see countless figures surrounding him from afar. Many people seemed to be exclaiming something, while others looked at him with a surprised expression. Some cultivators also looked up at the sky...

In his sight, Mo Yang saw Mu Xiao, who had a cold face, and the ancestor of the Mu family who attacked him on the night he looted the Mu family's treasure house, as well as several Mu family elders. In another direction, Jiang Xunhuan was looking at him with a frown, with a look of doubt and a bit of surprise...

Er Gouzi seemed to be shouting something at him...

But he couldn't hear anything, and the whole world seemed to be in a dead silence!

He felt as if his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and a sleepiness he had never experienced before swept through his mind, and the last trace of consciousness was completely blurred.

Mo Yang slowly closed his eyes, his body still sitting cross-legged in the same place, but he slowly lowered his head.

This scene fell into the eyes of countless cultivators, making many people's expressions stunned.

At this time, everyone realized that something was wrong with Mo Yang, because he did not move, and the light fog that had been lingering around his body slowly dissipated.

In midair, the young man also noticed something unusual at this time, and did not bother to stop the lightning that was coming down. He suddenly turned back to look at Mo Yang, because in his perception, Mo Yang's breath was actually fading, and the life wave was also dissipating.

"Junior brother!"

The young man spoke for the first time, and the expression on his face fluctuated for the first time since he appeared.

There is no doubt that this light cry also exposed his identity.

Everyone guessed correctly, he was indeed a disciple of Gan Zong.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a huge lightning directly enveloped him. His body was instantly struck to the ground, and the dazzling light flowed on his body, and it took a few breaths of time to dissipate.

Even though he had strong cultivation and could compete with the ancestor of the Mu family, he was seriously injured after enduring such a bolt of lightning. Most of his clothes were torn to pieces, his hair was disheveled, and his body was torn open by the violent lightning with several terrible cuts. Bright red blood gushed out and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But he didn't care about himself at all. His body flashed and he came directly to Mo Yang's side. At this time, Mo Yang was motionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture, and the life fluctuations on his body had completely disappeared.

Er Gouzi also rushed to Mo Yang's front. Feeling Mo Yang's situation, he was stunned.

"Boy, you..."

It has known Mo Yang for quite some time and knows a lot about Mo Yang. It almost couldn't believe that this was true. However, in its perception, Mo Yang had no breath, his heartbeat stopped, and his life fluctuations could no longer be sensed.

"Boom!"

At this time, the movement in the deep sky did not stop at all. The soul-stirring dull thunder was more shocking than before. The dull breath was like a river bursting its dam and pouring down from the deep sky, giving people an indescribable sense of depression, as if it could suffocate people.

Several dazzling lightnings suddenly fell from the deep sky, and the dark clouds were instantly dispersed. The lightning was like the light of destruction, as if it was going to completely destroy everything.

The young man changed color. He did not expect these things to happen today, especially that Mo Yang's breakthrough actually attracted heavenly punishment, which was the biggest variable.

He was in a dilemma at this moment, but at this moment, Mo Yang's body suddenly trembled, and the eight-story stone tower that he had seen before actually rushed out of Mo Yang's body by itself, and then rushed up to the sky.

The stone tower became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into more than ten feet high, and rushed directly into the air, and all the lightning that fell was absorbed by the stone tower.

The whole stone tower was flashing with lightning, and huge lightning fell on the stone tower one after another, causing the stone tower to tremble constantly, but there was a ray of clear light flowing on the surface of the stone tower, and the violent thunder power was silently resolved.