Ancient Gods

Listening to Mo Yang's words, Yao Chi Saintess frowned and looked at Mo Yang. She didn't know what to say for a moment. After a slight pause, she said: "There is not much time left. Go to this secret realm as soon as possible and don't make trouble!"

Although she didn't want to stop Mo Yang from doing things, after all, it has always been like this in the cultivation world, and the so-called survival of the fittest is reflected in all aspects.

But if she was asked to rob other cultivators with Mo Yang, she would obviously not do such a thing.

As time passed, this small secret realm seemed more and more unstable. Many places actually began to collapse directly. In those continuous mountains, smoke and dust rose everywhere. The smoke and dust that rose into the sky looked like pieces of magic fog floating in the air.

The Tianjiao who entered also knew that they could not stay in this secret realm for a long time. At this time, they didn't care about fighting for anything. One after another, the figures turned into streams of light and rushed into the distance.

On a cliff, Mo Yang found two stone tablets, which looked like two tombstones, but because they seemed to record a set of cultivation techniques, Mo Yang did not have time to look closely, so he raised his hand to break the two stone tablets and put them directly into the ring.

The Saint of Yao Chi also gained a lot. In a dense forest, she took away nearly ten strange small trees, which even Mo Yang did not recognize, but from the appearance of those small trees, they seemed extraordinary.

One of them was especially glowing all over. At first glance, it looked like a cluster of flames jumping, which looked very much like the Fusang mentioned in ancient books.

It is rumored that this is a kind of sacred tree. In ancient times, it appeared together with the ancient sacred beast Jinwu, but Mo Yang knew very little about the wonderful use of this sacred tree.

"Boom boom..."

At this moment, a loud noise came from a distance, a huge peak collapsed, countless boulders were blown away by the violent air wave, and Xu Qing of the Holy Sect rushed out of the smoke and dust at a high speed.

There was a trace of panic on his face at this time, and Mo Yang couldn't help but frown, but then, Mo Yang's face suddenly changed.

In the smoke and dust, a terrifying breath rolled out, it was a murderous aura, as if it was filled with endless death, and then a huge palm suddenly stretched out.

This scene made Mo Yang change color immediately, and for a moment, his mind was a little confused, because in this secret realm, it was impossible for anyone to be alive, not to mention this small secret realm that was about to collapse, even in the ancient secret realm outside.

"Ni Ma..."

Mo Yang cursed in a low voice, and turned around and left without a closer look.

Because Xu Qing actually rushed directly in the direction where he was, and the palm actually followed him at a very fast speed.

"Puff..."

When he was flying back at a very fast speed, Mo Yang hurriedly looked back and saw that the palm fell on Xu Qing. Xu Qing, a strong man in the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm, was instantly crushed into a blood mist.

"Brother!"

The woman in the green dress in the distance also rushed out. Seeing this scene, her face changed drastically and she couldn't help shouting.

However, Xu Qing did not die. After his body was smashed, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from there, wrapped the flesh and blood and turned into a beam of light and shot towards the distance.

Mo Yangfei retreated nearly ten miles away. He stood on a green hill and looked back in doubt.

The palm was pale all over. It was not the palm of a living person at all. And from the evil spirit rising to the sky, it can be seen that this is a corpse, because only a corpse that has not decayed for a long time can breed such a terrifying breath.

And what kind of corpse of a strong man can be immortal?

There is only one answer, that is the emperor. Only the strong man at that level can resist the erosion of time after the death. If there is no external interference, it will not turn into dust directly.

"Is this small secret realm a cemetery of a great emperor?" Mo Yang said in doubt.

At this time, the Saint of Yaochi also flew down, with a solemn look, staring at the pale palm, with a strong disbelief in her eyes.

"This is the corpse of an emperor!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

In his cognition, only the corpse of the emperor could breed such a terrifying evil spirit.

At this time, all the geniuses who entered this secret realm were also flying back, and no one dared to continue looking for opportunities.

The Saint of Yaochi stared at it for a moment, and said to Mo Yang decisively: "Go!"

She only said one word, and then turned around and left directly, extremely decisive.

Mo Yang did not dare to stay at this time, and hurriedly followed the Saint of Yaochi to rush towards the entrance of this secret realm.

In the distance, Xu Qing barely reshaped his body. His face was pale, and it seemed that only his body was crushed, but the blow just now almost crushed his soul power.

Even if he had the means of life-saving left by the strong men of the Holy Sect, it was extremely difficult to barely reshape his body and save his life.

At this time, all the Tianjiaos were shocked, and everyone realized that something was wrong.

This secret realm was most likely a tomb of a great emperor. The most important thing was that the emperor's corpse buried inside did not seem to decay, and for some unknown reason, the emperor's corpse seemed to be in contact with spirits, and something unexpected happened.

"Quickly retreat, this is the emperor's corpse in contact with spirits!" A Tianjiao was shocked and shouted in a hurry.

In an instant, one cultivator after another rushed towards the entrance of the secret realm at a very fast speed. No one dared to stay in place, even Duan Chenxiang did not dare to stay for a moment, but rushed to the front, and his movements were the most agile.

One after another, figures rushed into the entrance of the secret realm. After Mo Yang and Yao Chi Saint Girl left the secret realm, the secret realm trembled violently, and even the stone gate was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

In less than a cup of tea, all the Tianjiao rushed out, everyone looked horrified, and the fear in their eyes was still very strong.

All eyes were fixed on the stone door, because the stone door was extremely unstable at this time and kept shaking.

"Hurry up and destroy this entrance!" I don't know who spoke.

Then everyone came to their senses and hurriedly took action, even the Saint of Yaochi did the same, suddenly raising her hand to blast the stone door.

Destroying this stone door is equivalent to sealing the secret realm invisibly, otherwise once the emperor's corpse rushed out, the result would be unimaginable.

Although all the Tianjiao figures present were from various major forces, and their cultivation was almost all in the Great Saint Realm, they were as vulnerable as ants when facing the spiritual emperor's corpse.

"Boom boom..."

After a few breaths, there was a loud noise. Under the joint bombardment of more than ten Tianjiao, the stone door, which was originally unstable, collapsed at this time.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But before everyone could come to their senses, an inexplicable aura came from the location of the stone gate, and then the void collapsed, revealing a hole.

"Fuck, the secret realm was forcibly penetrated!" Mo Yang changed color and couldn't help but exclaimed.

And at this time, from the cave-like gap, a monstrous evil spirit wave suddenly emanated.