Ancient Gods

The Taoist Saint's face changed drastically. He had just used the Yin-Yang Seal and suffered a serious backlash. Now his blood and qi were in chaos. Although he had not lost all his combat power, his combat power had been damaged.

Mo Yang was right. There were many Taoist secrets, but even the Yin-Yang Seal was easily broken by Mo Yang...

Even if he desperately used other forbidden techniques, he could not kill Mo Yang, and he might have to pay with his life!

At this time, Mo Yang did not stop and continued to walk towards the Taoist Saint. There seemed to be a ray of halo under his feet. Every step he took, the sky trembled.

"Puff..."

The Taoist Saint suddenly coughed up blood, his body shook, and many places on his gray robe had already turned dark red.

"Saint!" The two Taoist masters were shocked, and then they flashed and rushed over, obviously ready to take action.

Because they knew that their Saint had failed to kill the enemy with the Yin-Yang Seal, and suffered a serious backlash. If they did not take action, the Saint would probably really fall.

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang swept towards the two Taoist masters who were rushing towards him, and then stomped on them fiercely. The body of the Taoist Saint trembled violently, almost collapsed, and kept coughing up blood.

Then, Mo Yang performed the forbidden technique of the Xuan character scroll, raised his palm, and a sword light with murderous intent condensed in his palm.

"Mo Yang, stop it!"

The two Taoist masters changed color, and Mo Yang's breath surged at this time, and a surging blood wave emanated from his body, as if he was crazy.

Although the Taoist Saint's face was pale, he still said angrily at this time: "Don't think about killing me, just you?"

"Yes, just me!" Mo Yang responded. At this moment, the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons were instantly stimulated to the extreme, and the afterimage did not even appear before it merged with him.

As he spoke, Mo Yang raised his hand and slashed a sword light at the Taoist Saint.

"Puff..."

The two masters just arrived, but the body of the Taoist Saint also collapsed, and the sword light fell, crushing his body directly.

In an instant, the place fell into a dead silence.

The countless onlookers were stunned, and no one expected that the battle between the Taoist Saint and Mo Yang would turn out to be such a situation.

At first, it seemed that Mo Yang was still behind, but no one expected that when the fight really started, it was only a few moves, and the Taoist Saint was crushed, his body collapsed, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere...

The two Taoist masters rushed over, and looked at Mo Yang with murderous eyes. An old man's voice was trembling: "Today I will cut you into pieces!"

And around the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, there were also several murderous intentions, because there were still several Taoist masters guarding there. Although they did not show up, they were obviously paying attention to this confrontation.

Mo Yang's body flashed back and distanced himself from the two Taoist masters.

Mo Yang glanced at a distance and frowned slightly, because the Taoist Saint did not make a move. Although she looked at him with murderous intent, she did not seem anxious about the Saint Son being killed.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the Taoist Saint, which had already collapsed, suddenly burst into light and emitted a terrifying wave.

"Not dead yet?" Mo Yang frowned.

Just now, he used all his strength to perform the forbidden technique of the Xuan character scroll to kill the Taoist Saint Son with one blow, but now it seems that the Taoist Saint Son is carrying some kind of treasure, which actually saved his life.

"It's the life and death talisman!" A Taoist strongman showed a hint of joy on his face and couldn't help exclaiming.

The dazzling light surged, the broken flesh and blood began to slowly gather, and the waves emitted became stronger and stronger.

"You still want to come back to life, and you want to be a demon!" Mo Yang roared, and suddenly mobilized the power around him, and slapped the Taoist Saint Son fiercely.

Then, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a dark spear appeared in his hand. He stepped on the Xing scroll and activated the Zhan scroll at the same time, and three incarnations appeared in an instant.

"Mo Xiaoer, you dare!"

Seeing that Mo Yang actually took action directly, the two Taoist masters were furious and roared one after another.

However, before they could make a move, several clones created by Mo Yang rushed towards them.

And Mo Yang's original body used the Xing scroll with all his strength to rush towards the Taoist Saint. Under the infusion of his strong true energy, the spear in his hand emitted a dazzling black light, and the terrifying great sage-level pressure spread all around.

"Die!"

Mo Yang swung the spear and pierced directly, and the head that had just healed was directly shattered by Mo Yang, and it collapsed into a bloody mist again.

The clones created by Mo Yang were directly shattered by the two Taoist masters. Even if they only stopped for a moment, it was too late. When they rushed over, Mo Yang's body had already retreated.

The Taoist Saint fought with one of Mo Yang's clones, but was actually knocked away by Mo Yang's clone with a punch, causing the onlookers in the distance to exclaim.

Mo Yang retreated with one blow and stood in the distance watching coldly.

The power of the life and death talisman seemed to have faded, and the light it emitted dimmed by half, and even the fluctuations weakened.

However, after a moment, the broken flesh and blood slowly healed again...

Mo Yang sighed lightly. The power of the life and death talisman was too strong, and now he had no chance to attack.

However, after this battle, the Taoist Saint was probably useless. The damage to his origin might not be enough to reduce his realm, but the broken heart of Taoism was the most fatal.

"Take the Saint away!" A Taoist strongman shouted, and he looked at Mo Yang angrily, fearing that Mo Yang would attack again.

But Mo Yang did not look at him, but looked at the Taoist Saint not far away, sneering: "Aren't you going to do it?"

The Taoist Saint looked at Mo Yang silently, with murderous intent, but did not respond.

She stood there, and had no intention of taking action.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that even the Saint Son almost died in Mo Yang's hands, and it would be useless for her to kill him, because she knew she was no match for Mo Yang.

Witnessing Mo Yang's attack with her own eyes, she was shocked and unbelievable.

Until this moment, she still couldn't figure it out in her heart. The Yin-Yang Seal was a forbidden technique of Taoism, with extraordinary power and could not be measured by common sense. Why was it not as good as the sword that Mo Yang raised his hand to chop?

Could it be that Mo Yang practiced the imperial method?

"Child, die!"

Seeing Mo Yang looking at his own Saint, the Taoist strongman was terrified. He was afraid that the Saint would jump out and fight with Mo Yang again, so he immediately attacked Mo Yang.

Without saying a word, Mo Yang swung the dark spear and stabbed it directly.

Although the opponent's cultivation was strong, he could resist it with a great saint-level warrior in his hand.