Ancient Gods

Where the punishment fell, the scene was as tragic as it could be, and the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to Mo Yang.

In the thunder, the immortal brand of the star lords of all generations appeared again, a total of four figures, even though faint, but extremely terrifying.

Mo Yang practiced the skills he practiced over and over again, and he didn't know how many times he had run them, but even if he just avoided them, he couldn't avoid them.

Not to mention the golden lightning falling from the deep sky, Mo Yang couldn't completely avoid the four immortal brands of the star lords. Almost every time those brands attacked, they could leave a terrible wound on Mo Yang.

Either Mo Yang's body was directly cut open, or he was cut in half, and his arms were cut off countless times.

In the valley left to him by his mother, all the medicinal materials were used up by him, and even the fairy dew of good fortune was not much left, because it was consumed too much.

Mo Yang once again activated the Star Lord Immortality Technique. After struggling to reshape his body, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his eyebrows were full of fatigue.

He looked up at the deep space. Now this heavenly punishment has only reached the white-hot stage. It will take some time before it ends completely, and the next period of time is the most terrifying stage of the heavenly punishment.

However, the elixirs and medicinal materials on his body have been completely exhausted, and the remaining little fortune fairy dew has little effect on his current broken body.

Because he has used it too many times, over time, even this kind of spiritual milk that seizes the fortune of heaven and earth can't play much role.

He silently felt that his true energy was about to be exhausted, and there was not much left. He put the star source power that he had previously extracted and sealed in the spirit palace back into his dantian, but he also consumed an unknown amount.

The key is now that this body can no longer bear the burden. The horror of the thunder tribulation of the backlash of the heavenly way is far beyond Mo Yang's imagination.

"Senior, I feel like I can't hold on any longer!" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

If it were any other genius, he would have died dozens of times. It is a miracle among miracles that he can hold on until now.

The tower soul sighed secretly!

He could sense Mo Yang's state. It was not that Mo Yang's heart was shaken, but that he had reached his limit. The destructive power remaining in Mo Yang's body was still eroding his life force all the time.

Even the Star Lord's Immortality Technique might not be able to be successfully activated at this time. Mo Yang has used this supreme secret method more than ten times.

The War Scroll was used again and again, and dozens of incarnations were evolved before and after. However, under the golden lightning, the life essence of the condensed incarnation could not be taken back at all. Almost at the moment when the incarnation collapsed, the essence would be directly wiped out and dispersed.

For Mo Yang, this was also a huge loss.

If Mo Yang had not been supported by his unyielding will, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

At this moment, he felt sleepy like never before, and his eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds...

His body had been shattered countless times, and his body was filled with the destructive power of thunder. He had long been numb and had no sense, and felt that this body was not his own.

"You must hold on. I will find a way to help you block the last two waves of lightning!" The tower soul said.

Mo Yang looked down at his hands. Although his hands were reshaped now, they were as pale as paper, as if they had been soaked in water for a long time, without a trace of blood.

Everything was numb, and there was no temperature at all.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Senior, if I really can't hold on, please send them away from the star field in the future..."

"If I can't hold on, if you can see my father and mother in the future, please tell them for me... I really want to... Tell them for me that I have disappointed them..."

The tower soul was silent. He could feel Mo Yang's mood at this moment, calm without any waves, but also cold without any temperature.

Even if you have an unyielding will, there are some things that you can't do.

The only hope left in Mo Yang's heart has been completely shattered, because he has overdrawn to the extreme. Even if the thunder punishment comes to an end at this time, he may not see the hope of survival.

Mo Yang moved with difficulty, looking at the several dazzling golden divine lights above his head, his eyes were now gray.

The entire star field was illuminated, and at this moment, a figure appeared silently beside Mo Yang.

It was Xi Yan who had been practicing in the Star Emperor Tower and was transferred out of the Star Emperor Tower.

This is not that the tower soul asked her to come out to die for Mo Yang, but she knew that Mo Yang had hidden a lot of things from her. When she saw that the Heavenly Dao Fruits were decreasing one by one, she guessed that Mo Yang must have encountered a big trouble.

She knew the existence of the tower soul, so she kept calling the tower soul, begging the tower soul to send her away from the Star Emperor Tower.

The moment Mo Yang saw Xi Yan, his face suddenly changed. He hurriedly urged the Star Emperor Tower to take Xi Yan in, but at this time, the Star Emperor Tower seemed to be out of control and Xi Yan was still there.

He didn't know where the power came from, and shouted angrily: "Tower Soul, you old immortal, you..."

Xi Yan's beautiful face was calm. She shook her head slightly at Mo Yang and said softly: "Don't blame him, I begged him to send me out!"

Then she laughed. This seemed to be her first time like this. It was as if the world suddenly became bright...

Then she suddenly made a move, directly shattered the void, and pushed Mo Yang in.

She didn't know how terrible this thunder tribulation was, but she could see that Mo Yang had reached the point of exhaustion. She retreated rapidly, and the lightning naturally wouldn't target her, but it directly shattered the other side of the void.

Mo Yang's body almost collapsed, and there were cracks all over his body. He fell out from there, and at first glance, he could hardly be seen as a human.

At the same time, the four faint figures of the star master's immortal mark all attacked and slashed at Mo Yang.

Four killing lights swept over Mo Yang one after another, and Mo Yang's body was completely crushed. The golden flesh and blood that broke apart had a dim luster to the extreme, and even the fluctuations of life could hardly be sensed.

Xi Yan's eyes showed a trace of determination. Without any hesitation, she directly performed the secret method of cause and effect reincarnation unique to the Saint Clan. Now only this secret method can save Mo Yang.

Although she didn't know whether Mo Yang could survive this unprecedented catastrophe, at least she could save Mo Yang temporarily, transfer the destructive force to her, and pass on some of her life force to Mo Yang!

"Om..."

A bright light suddenly emerged from her body. The light was extremely holy, like the purest light in the world, without even a trace of impurities. A pair of huge light wings slowly lifted her body up and floated in the air.

At this time, the bright light actually directly overshadowed the golden lightning floating in the deep space, and completely illuminated the area of ​​dozens of miles here.

A mysterious breath and fluctuation emanated from her body. This was a death-substitution technique. Once it was performed, she would be doomed.

On the broken land in all directions, the ruins were actually full of vitality, with grass and trees growing out, and a pair of bright white lights bloomed in the void, like a pair of holy wings spreading out.

Mo Yang's already shattered flesh and blood was also enveloped by an inexplicable force, gathering together...