Ancient Gods

At noon the next day, Mo Yang slowly woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw a formation that covered an area of ​​dozens of feet. Outside the formation, he could clearly see the towering ancient trees.

At this moment, his mind was blank and his eyes were confused. For a moment, he couldn't remember what had happened...

He just felt that he seemed to have slept for a long time, as if he had a very long dream.

He stretched his body slightly, then slowly sat up, without a single strand of hair around him. He looked down at his hands, and a layer of precious light flowed on his skin. Until his eyes looked to the side, his eyes suddenly trembled.

There were scraps of clothes and clothes on the side, and the key was that there was still a person lying...

Especially that exquisite face, the blush on the cheeks had not completely dissipated, which shocked Mo Yang's mind.

Everything that happened before, like a tide, poured into his mind, and pictures appeared in front of him.

He tried to recall, but he only remembered that the Saint of Yao Chi led him into a cave, and even the Saint of Yao Chi condensed a light curtain to trap him...

But why did he wake up here now?

And the thing he was most worried about actually happened, because at this time he also found that the power flowing in his body was different from before. The power of the ancient flower God Demon Drunk had completely dissipated, and his cultivation had silently broken into the third level of the Saint Emperor Realm.

And it was not the early stage of the third level, but directly reached the middle stage of the third level of the Saint Emperor.

Just looking at the bloodstains left on the white body, Mo Yang didn't dare to imagine what happened before.

After a brief moment of daze, Mo Yang hurriedly took out a robe from the ring and covered the Saint of Yao Chi, and then he stood up and planned to run away.

He didn't want to escape from anything, but he must hide for the time being, otherwise he might lose his life.

Only after getting up, he found that he couldn't open this mysterious formation. He tried several times, urging all his strength to attack it, but the formation didn't move at all.

"It's over..."

Mo Yang felt a headache. He wanted to run away and hide for a few days, and then show up again when the anger of the Yao Chi Saint subsided. But now it seems that this idea has been shattered.

At this time, the Yao Chi Saint seemed to have woken up. Her long eyelashes trembled, and a trace of pain appeared between her two slender willow-leaf eyebrows.

Then her eyes slowly opened, like two rivers of autumn water...

Just like Mo Yang before, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she seemed to be unable to remember what happened for a while.

At this time, Mo Yang's heart was in his throat. Now there was a formation covering this place, and he couldn't leave. The key was that he was anxious just now, and now he was still naked, and forgot to change himself into a set of robes.

The Yao Chi Saint had a trace of confusion in her eyes. She looked around and then fell on Mo Yang. Then her eyes focused, and a piercing scream sounded instantly.

Mo Yang was so scared that he trembled all over. At this time, he hurriedly took out a set of robes from the ring and wrapped them around himself.

"Mo Yang, you..."

The Saint of Yao Chi obviously remembered, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared instantly, followed by a strong anger, accompanied by a trace of murderous intent.

"Senior sister, don't be impulsive, this matter is too strange, I don't know what happened!" Mo Yang hurriedly explained.

Then he turned around and bombarded the formation with all his strength, but after a few consecutive punches, the formation still did not move, let alone blast open.

Mo Yang turned around and looked at the Saint of Yao Chi, and found that the Saint of Yao Chi had changed into a long dress at this time, but the murderous aura between her eyebrows was extremely strong, her eyes were fixed on him, and the terrifying breath suddenly emanated from her body.

"Fuck..."

Mo Yang changed color, the Saint of Yao Chi seemed to be really angry and murderous.

Because at this time, this look was definitely not pretending, but really going to take action.

Even so, Mo Yang was speechless. He himself didn't know why he ran here from the cave. It was possible that Yao Chi Saint Lady couldn't help herself first.

Because if Yao Chi Saint Lady really wanted to imprison him, she could do it easily.

Since the two of them were lying together, the biggest possibility was that Yao Chi Saint Lady left a gap, or she took the initiative.

"Boom..."

Seeing the sword light coming from Yao Chi Saint Lady's raised hand, Mo Yang hurriedly withdrew and the whole formation trembled suddenly.

Now Mo Yang could only use the power of Yao Chi Saint Lady to blast open this formation. Looking at the situation in front of him, he had to escape.

As Mo Yang thought, Yao Chi Saint Lady was holding back a rage in her heart. When she attacked, she didn't pay attention to anything. A few sword lights slashed out, but did not hurt Mo Yang, but tore a hole in this formation directly.

Mo Yang seized the opportunity and rushed out, and then he didn't look back and ran away desperately.

But now the Saint of Yao Chi was full of anger, how could she watch Mo Yang escape like this? Although she had no murderous intention in her heart, she didn't want to let it go.

After rushing out for more than ten miles, Mo Yang was hit by a palm of light, and his body was directly shaken down, falling towards the ancient forest below.

"Boom..."

Then a palm of light pressed down from mid-air, and Mo Yang was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He was slapped as soon as he stabilized his body...

Although he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation this time, the Saint of Yao Chi seemed to have become stronger and more terrifying than before.

Falling into the dense forest, the Saint of Yao Chi flew down, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and then raised her hand to slap Mo Yang.

"Girl, you..."

Mo Yang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stretched out the spiritual palace vision, but he couldn't stop it at all, and the vision was directly shattered.

The Saint of Yao Chi said nothing, and stepped forward step by step, staring at Mo Yang with murderous eyes, while Mo Yang retreated step by step.

At this moment, Mo Yang's face changed, because unknowingly, they actually returned to the previous place. A faint fragrance came to their noses, and flowers on the trunks of ancient trees around were blooming very gorgeously.

"Fuck, it's endless..." Mo Yang changed color and held his breath at the first time.

At this time, the Saint of Yao Chi also found that the situation was not right. The expression on her jade-like face suddenly changed, and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.

Then she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and suddenly soared into the air, turning directly into a stream of light and escaping into the distance.

The Saint of Yao Chi fled, how could Mo Yang dare to stay here, and hurriedly soared into the sky, like a desperate man, and quickly left this place.

At this moment, Mo Yang wanted to cry but had no tears, because the feeling of being worse off than dying came back again, and a wisp of evil fire in his stomach was burning more and more vigorously.

After flying for dozens of miles, he saw a jade-like lake below, and without saying a word, he plunged into it.