Ancient Gods

The guardian monk whose foundation was cut off lay on the ground, motionless, and had already fainted.

However, the means used by the other two guardians at this time were extraordinary, as if they were going to fight to the death with the Saint of Yao Chi.

The entire night sky was completely illuminated by the golden light radiating from the two old monks, especially the giant Buddha statue that appeared behind one of the old monks, which seemed to be hundreds of meters high. Although it was faint, it looked extremely amazing.

The huge pressure filled this world, and Mo Yang and Er Gouzi were both shocked at this time. Mo Yang hurriedly sent a message to the Saint of Yao Chi, asking her to be careful.

Then Mo Yang and Er Gouzi retreated to the rear again, because the pressure was too strong. Even if he retreated far away, Mo Yang still felt suffocated.

"Tsk tsk, these two old bald guys are probably going to fight to the death. After all, they are the guardians of the Buddhist sect, and they should have a lot of hidden means on them!" Er Gouzi stood on Mo Yang's shoulder, and although there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he seemed to be looking forward to the battle on the battlefield.

Facing the endless pressure, the Saint of Yao Chi stood silently in the air, and her clothes were dyed golden by the dazzling golden light.

First, the seven-story ancient tower was blown up by the wind, and as the old monk urged it, it rushed to the top of the Saint of Yao Chi and floated there, and the golden divine light fell like a waterfall.

The whole night sky was stirred up in an instant, and the void collapsed silently.

The Saint of Yao Chi was full of brilliance. She stared at the ancient tower for a moment, and there was no change in her expression. She only said a voice: "This ancient tower is not bad!"

After saying that, she raised a jade palm and then slapped it towards the ancient tower.

The pouring brilliance was instantly reversed, and the seven-story ancient tower was violently shaken, revealing a huge wave.

At the same time, the deafening sound of chanting resounded through the night sky, and around the ancient tower, a piece of brilliance suddenly shook out, and the divine brilliance was magnificent...

Mysterious ancient characters emerged from the golden light, and each ancient character seemed to carry a majestic and boundless power. The turbulent ancient tower quickly stabilized.

"Lend you a war weapon!"

The Saint of Yao Chi turned back and looked at Mo Yang, and said.

Mo Yang did not hesitate to take out the black spear seized from the Dao Sect, but before he handed it over, a silver-white war halberd was taken away through the air.

"Uh..."

Mo Yang was speechless. Although the black spear was a little ugly, it was also a great saint weapon.

The Saint of Yao Chi held the silver-white war halberd in her hand. At this moment, her aura was completely different, as if a drastic change had taken place.

"I wonder what kind of power the great saint weapon will burst out in the hands of the great saint..." Mo Yang murmured, his eyes fixed on the air.

"Boom..."

The Saint of Yao Chi was very direct. She thrust her halberd into the sky. It was as if a mad dragon rushed out of the halberd. The white light went up against the sky. The ancient tower that had just stabilized began to shake violently again.

The ancient tower was about to be blown away, but the old monk in charge of the ancient tower suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hands, and continuously condensed a series of magic seals, all of which were thrown towards the ancient tower.

The light from the ancient tower became more and more dazzling, and the golden light was gradually covered by blood light. The whole ancient tower looked extremely weird.

Around the ancient tower, the ancient characters that emerged emitted an extremely dazzling light, and the ethereal chanting sound seemed to spread throughout the night sky. Even Mo Yang felt as if there were thousands of Buddhist disciples chanting beside him, and an indescribable boredom enveloped his heart.

There is no doubt that although the Saint of Yao Chi was very strong, she was also disturbed at this time. The chanting sound came from the ancient tower, and the whole night sky shook like boiling water.

A trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the Saint of Yao Chi. Although she was still standing there, her mind seemed to be disturbed.

"Boom..."

The void collapsed, and the blood-colored light poured down instantly, directly covering the Saint of Yao Chi.

Mo Yang's face changed instantly, and Er Gouzi was also shocked.

"It's over, this girl's state of mind is disturbed..."

As soon as Er Gouzi finished speaking, the ancient tower pressed down instantly, directly sucking the Saint of Yao Chi into the ancient tower. The chanting sound in the sky became louder and louder, and the whole ancient tower seemed to be bathed in the strange blood-colored light.

On the other side, the shadow of the golden Buddha statue sitting cross-legged behind the old monk became clearer and clearer. It was hundreds of meters high, extremely huge, and exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

After the Saint of Yao Chi was taken into the ancient tower, the golden Buddha statue seemed to come alive, and its tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Om, Mani, Ba, Mi, Hum!"

A wisp of sound came out from the mouth of the Buddha statue. Every time a wisp of sound fell, the world seemed to be shaking, and the universe seemed to be turned upside down.

This is the six-character mantra of the Buddhist sect. At this time, it turned into six sound waves and came out from the mouth of the Buddha statue. Every time a sound wave fell, Mo Yang's body would tremble violently, and a mouthful of blood would flow out of his mouth.

Er Gouzi was not spared. He was shaken by the terrifying sound wave and coughed up blood. It felt like his body was broken.

Moreover, the sound wave was not aimed at them, but at the Saint of Yaochi.

Mo Yang coughed up six mouthfuls of blood in succession. His face had turned completely pale. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the ancient tower, and then directly put Er Gouzi into the Star Emperor Tower.

He ascended to the sky step by step with the boundless power.

The scene in front of him was terrifying. The two old monks were already working together, as if they were going to refine the Saint of Yao Chi directly in the ancient tower. Although it was unclear what the Saint of Yao Chi was like at this time, it was probably not much better.

Mo Yang naturally couldn't just watch it.

But before Mo Yang could make a move, the ancient tower suddenly trembled violently, and then a cracking sound came out.

A crack appeared directly on the seven-story ancient tower. Even though there were densely packed mysterious ancient characters suppressing it, it couldn't be suppressed.

The two old monks completely changed color. They never thought that a young girl would be so strong.

"Boom..."

After a while, there was a loud noise, violent waves overflowed, and a silver-white war halberd pierced directly from the ancient tower.

Then the entire ancient tower fell apart, and the Saint of Yao Chi stood there. At this time, her aura was as heavy as a mountain, like a powerful person coming.

It just seemed that she was injured, because there were a lot of blood stains on her dress, which was very dazzling.

Before an old monk could react, he was pierced by the silver-white halberd and then lifted up.

The Saint of Yao Chi shook her palm slightly, and the old monk roared and his body collapsed.