Ancient Gods

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the atmosphere here suddenly changed. The three people who had just said that they wanted to be here except Mo Yang all narrowed their eyes.

Dongfang Botian suddenly took a step forward, his murderous intent and aura suddenly erupted, and the majestic momentum surged out like a river bursting its banks.

He glared at Mo Yang and said sternly: "Who do you think you are? There are seven geniuses here, each of them in the immortal realm. Not to mention you are just one person, even if there are two or three of you, your blood will be spilled here today!"

Dongfang Botian said these words on purpose, and invisibly pulled the several geniuses present into the same camp. He was waiting for Mo Yang to speak arrogantly. As long as Mo Yang angered the rest of the geniuses, he would naturally Let’s join forces to kill Mo Yang.

Mo Yang naturally knew Dongfang Botian's intention, but he didn't care at all.

The smile on his face did not diminish, and he did not respond directly. Instead, he turned to look at Ding Hong, who was standing in the distance and had not retreated, and asked loudly: "Ding Hong, do you want to fight with me? Or do you want to kill him with me? How many people are there?”

Ding Hong stood in the distance, his face turned half black in an instant. He had already retreated to a distance, so naturally he joined in not far away. To be precise, he was a little unwilling to be an enemy of Mo Yang, because his intuition kept telling him that Mo Yang There are far more secrets than what he knows and sees.

He silently took a few steps back without speaking, but he had made his position clear. He did not want to get involved in today's dispute.

Of course, the reason why he stayed to watch the battle had a purpose in mind. If Mo Yang was seriously injured and dying, he would naturally take action.

Mo Yang was not surprised at all. He smiled, stood up slowly, and said, "Come on, I wanted to spare your lives, but since you want to kill me, I can only reluctantly send you on your way!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang glanced in another direction intentionally or unintentionally. He had just sensed the fluctuation of the forbidden spell, and Dongfang Xuan was hiding in that direction.

But Mo Yang is not worried about anything. He is still very confident about the forbidden curse. Although Dongfang Xuan has always used some secret technique or treasure to forcibly block the induction of the forbidden curse, this does not mean that the forbidden curse has been resolved. .

If Dongfang Xuan dares to take action, he will definitely die today!

"Mo Yang, we are waiting for seven immortal realm experts here, and you still dare to speak arrogantly. You will pay the price for your arrogance today. You are only at the peak of the creation realm. When you exhaust the power of the star source, I will kill you. You are like a butchered dog!" Dongfang Botian roared.

Mo Yang smiled nonchalantly, and then raised his hand to draw a sword. When Dongfang Botian saw this scene, he immediately retreated suddenly, and his expression changed instantly.

Because this action was the same as when Mo Yang used the power of the star source before, Dongfang Botian knew its power very well, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Yang burst out laughing, put down his arm, stared at his palm, then looked at Dongfang Botian, and said: "Aren't you killing me like a dog? I just raised my hand slightly, what are you afraid of? "

"Aren't you a strong person in the immortal realm? Why are you so afraid of my mere creation realm?"

Dongfang Botian's face was ashen, Mo Yang actually dared to mock him directly. At this time, his heart was full of anger, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be spitting out, and he shouted angrily: "Mo Yang, you dare to play tricks on me!"

Mo Yang shook his head with a mocking look on his face, and said with contempt: "Are you worthy of playing tricks on you?"

After saying that, Mo Yang moved, took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. Dongfang Botian originally wanted to say something, but it was too late to speak at this time, and he immediately retreated.

He knew that Mo Yang had extraordinary achievements in space Taoism, so he did not dare to be careless. If Mo Yang seized the opportunity, the consequences would be disastrous.

In addition to Dongfang Botian, the expressions of several other geniuses present also turned cold at this time. Mo Yang's cultivation level is indeed only at the creation level, but he is a bit too arrogant. Facing seven of them, he is actually confident. , as if they didn't take them into consideration at all.

"Hmph, fight me first. If you win, I will retreat directly!" The young man who had previously threatened to fight Mo Yang snorted coldly and took action directly. He took one step forward and then pushed forward suddenly. A palm.

The powerful palm power roared out and turned into a long river of light that swept across the sky, directly cutting off the sky, lying between Mo Yang and Dongfang Botian, and forcibly stopping Mo Yang.

This person has cultivated to the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, but the whole person gives Mo Yang the feeling that he is far stronger than other fourth-level Immortal Realm geniuses. Just like this, this palm force, an ordinary palm, is surprisingly powerful.

Mo Yang's figure appeared instantly, but before he could speak, the young man had already stepped forward and slapped Mo Yang again.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, without retreating, he directly raised his hand to greet him.

"Rumble..."

The most common attack was just a physical collision with brute force, but it erupted with a dull loud noise, instantly stirring up the entire sky.

The two of them took a few steps back silently. The young man was a little surprised, and then the shock in his eyes turned into a burning color. He stared at Mo Yang and said, "I was right, your body is so powerful!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, this man was also incredibly strong physically, and the blow just now seemed to be on par with him.

After the young man said this, he flashed his figure and rushed forward again. He didn't use any skills, and seemed to want to directly confront Mo Yang with his physical strength.

Mo Yang could have easily retreated with the help of the power of space or the scroll, but he didn't. He also raised his hand to win. The two of them were extremely fast, and they attacked quickly in the sky. The collision sound was even connected. In just a blink of an eye, they had collided dozens of times.

Finally, accompanied by a low roar, a terrifying wave of waves followed, and the two figures flew backwards.

Both retreated dozens of feet away, directly shattering a large area of ​​the void.

The young man's face became solemn, and his hands behind his back kept shaking. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't control the shaking.

He was shocked in his heart. After so long in the star field, Mo Yang was the first person who could compete with him in physique.

After Mo Yang stabilized his body, he also felt pain in his hands. The opponent's physique was indeed terrifyingly strong. He was not hurt at all after a head-on collision with him.

"Interesting, come again!" The young man shouted, and a fighting spirit emanated from his body. He rushed forward in a flash.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, his left eye shining. He watched the figure rushing in front of him. A sneer flashed across his lips, and he raised his hand to cover it with an imperial text.

In this case, Mo Yang naturally would not follow any rules. He wanted this kind of surprise.