Ancient Gods

Mo Yang escaped into the Star Emperor Tower and stayed there for about a cup of tea before he came out of the Star Emperor Tower.

The ancient chessboard was still suspended in the air, but the light on the chessboard had dimmed, and the blurry picture had long disappeared.

Mo Yang felt that the imprint in the ancient chessboard had appeared several times, and he was afraid that it would completely dissipate, because it was already very blurry when it appeared this time, and even the two figures could not be distinguished clearly, only an outline.

Mo Yang's mind moved, and he put the ancient chessboard into the Star Emperor Tower.

He did not dare to be careless, his mind was tense, and his mind had spread out at the first time, covering all directions like a tide.

At this time, he found that the area within a few miles seemed to be turned upside down, the green peaks were flattened, and the grass and trees were completely destroyed. At a glance, it was a ruin.

This scene was no less than the traces left by the bloody battle between the two great saints.

Many cultivators who had followed Luoyang City had already retreated far away. Now that a series of divine thoughts were sweeping over, they seemed to be afraid to approach for a while.

Mo Yang frowned and looked back suddenly. A few miles away, a black shadow stood in the air.

There was no doubt that it was the great saint of the God-killing Sect, but the other party did not continue to attack.

And the great saint seemed to have been seriously injured. At this time, his body was still covered with blood. His aura could no longer be hidden as before, and it fluctuated greatly.

"I will spare your life tonight, but I will definitely take your head next time!"

A cold voice came, and then the black shadow did not stop, turned around and flashed into the darkness.

Mo Yang flashed and followed, but he could not catch up after chasing for dozens of miles.

Finally, he went directly into the Star Emperor Tower. This time he was seriously injured, especially the power of the ancient chessboard that he had forcibly activated before, which invisibly suffered some backlash, and his true energy was almost exhausted. He must recover as soon as possible.

After sitting cross-legged in the Star Emperor Tower for two days, Mo Yang got up and walked out.

Er Gouzi was also brought out by Mo Yang.

"Boy, hide your identity quickly. The killer force of the God Killing Sect has killed even the Great Saint. Now it has just returned but has failed several times. God knows how many strong men they will send next time!"

Er Gouzi learned what happened before from Mo Yang. After leaving the Star Emperor Tower, he hurriedly spoke to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang shook his head and said nothing.

He did not return to Luoyang City, but went east all the way.

Er Gouzi muttered: "Boy, tell me the truth, what do you want to do in the East Region this time?"

Mo Yang did not tell Er Gouzi about the release of the unknown strong man. Although he had unlocked the Conferred God Array, he was still hesitating whether to really release the unknown strong man.

He also knew that if the unknown strong man escaped from his control, it would not only be a disaster for the entire continent, but also a disaster for him.

Because once the nameless strongman escapes his control, he will be the first to die.

"Wait a few days, I will take you to see someone!" Mo Yang said without looking back.

Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang suspiciously and said, "Boy, you are not going to Tianyan Divine Dynasty to see your Princess Liuxiang, no wonder you didn't say a word when you left Xuantian Holy Land before."

Mo Yang looked at Er Gouzi speechlessly, feeling that it was a mistake to release Er Gouzi from the tomb of the ancient god.

Originally, he had nothing to do with Tianyan Divine Dynasty, but Er Gouzi, this scumbag, dug a huge pit for him, leading to the current situation.

If he hadn't felt guilty, he could have just left and never asked again, but he couldn't get over it.

Halfway through the journey, Mo Yang suddenly stopped and said, "I want to go to the ancient land of the wilderness!"

Er Gouzi was stunned and frowned, saying, "Boy, what elixir are you going to find?"

"I want to see my mother..." Mo Yang sighed lightly.

The figure reappeared in his mind. Although he only saw a cold body, he felt a dull pain in his heart every time he thought of it.

Er Gouzi sighed secretly and said, "Boy, if you want to go, go. Grandpa will accompany you!"

Mo Yang did not hesitate and began to carve the teleportation array.

This time he just wanted to see his mother, because he could not predict what would happen in the future, and he did not know what would happen after releasing the unknown strong man.

That night, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi came directly to the tombstone.

This is a shocking secret hidden in the ancient land of the wilderness - the Tomb of Ten Thousand Gods!

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Mo Yang did not step in directly, and planned to go in tomorrow.

In the night, the tall tombstone was like a stone forest. The night wind swept through, making bursts of strange howls, which sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, very strange.

Er Gouzi found some firewood and lit a fire, and then a man and a beast sat around the fire.

Listening to the strange howls left by the night wind, Er Gouzi was a little irritated. He couldn't help but move towards the fire and muttered: "This damn place is so scary. I'm afraid some things are not dead yet..."

Mo Yang was disappointed and looked at the tombstones in silence. These tombstones still had a companion, but the mother lying under the tombstone was alone, and her cold body had been lying on the white jade platform for countless years.

At the beginning, he came here by accident and obtained the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons from here. Now thinking back, the experience here is still vivid.

Late at night, Er Gouzi fell asleep beside the fire. Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently. The moonlight fell, and the tombstone cast a series of black shadows on the ground. It was not so gloomy and terrifying, but there was a sense of desolation invisibly.

"What kind of war was it? So many powerful gods fell..." Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

The next morning, Mo Yang got up and walked towards the Tomb of the Gods, and went straight to the small stone tablet in the center of the Tomb of the Gods.

Like last time, he cut his fingertips, and drops of blood dripped down...

Er Gouzi lay on Mo Yang's shoulder, watching the surroundings nervously, because there was a large formation here. Once it was activated, the power was terrifying.

After a while, the small stone tablet shook for a while, and then slowly rose from the ground. The veins on the stone tablet flowed, as if there was a layer of mysterious halo flowing on the surface of the stone tablet.

Mo Yang remained silent, silently watching the light portal gradually emerging in the center of the stone tablet, and his mood became heavier.

This was like a portal between the Yin and Yang worlds. One was a living person, and the other was a body that had been cold for who knows how many years. The flesh and blood relatives had to meet in this way...

Mo Yang was silent for a long time, and then he stepped in.

The scene in his memory was still in his eyes. A brand new small world appeared in front of him, and the fresh air hit him...