The Evil Lord of All Realms

At first, Mo Yang felt nothing, but after a few breaths, he felt that the power in his body seemed to be slowly passing away, as if it was forcibly drawn out by the formation.

"The soul power is also losing, what a wicked formation..." Mo Yang was extremely frightened.

He turned the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons to the extreme, and his whole body was shrouded in blood, but he could not stop the loss of soul power in his body.

This formation was extremely huge, and Mo Yang had been looking for a breakthrough in it, but it was difficult to see the flaw in a short period of time.

There is no murderous intention in the formation, only a sinister aura fills all directions.

The feeling was indescribable, and after a few breaths, even Mo Yang felt a chill running down his spine.

The soul power in the body is lost faster and faster.

Mo Yang did not dare to delay any longer, he had to break through this formation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would die in this formation before the two Holy Land Ancestors could take action.

He raised his head and looked towards the Saintess Peak in the distance, and found that Yu Yao's face was pale. She was also in the formation, and the power around her was constantly flowing out.

"Two old immortals actually killed their own saint!"

Mo Yang knew that the other party was forcing him, and this formation seemed to be specially designed to seize his body.

If he is unable to break the formation and leave, his soul power will probably be completely extracted before long, and even if he dies, his body will still be intact.

He mobilized the strength of his whole body, swung the long sword in his hand and struck out sword rays one after another. This is the God-killing Record Sword Technique. Its power is extraordinary. In addition, plus what he had learned at Sword Mountain before, the power of this set of sword techniques is even more powerful. It has climbed to a new level.

But at this time, five sword lights shot through the air in succession, leaving no trace at all. The sword lights were directly swallowed by an invisible force.

Mo Yang's heart sank completely.

In this great formation, the Xingzi scroll he practiced was completely useless, because no matter how fast he was, he could not escape from the formation directly, and his soul power was still being lost continuously.

"Mo Yang, leave quickly, leave me alone, find a way to break out of this formation, and don't come back again!"

Yu Yao struggled desperately, and at this time she actually broke free from the formation that restrained her and rushed towards Mo Yang.

She was glowing at this moment, and there was an amazing aura coming from her body, which even surprised Mo Yang.

But then Mo Yang's expression changed drastically, Yu Yao was burning the life force in her body, stimulating the power of the innate spiritual root in her body.

"boom……"

Her body soared into the sky, grabbing a huge lightsaber with both hands and slashing it at the formation barrier, causing the entire formation to tremble suddenly.

"I ate everything inside and out. I wanted to save your life, but you actually ruined my good deeds. Now that he's here, you should die!"

An ancestor of the Holy Land immediately became furious and spoke coldly. He raised his hand and slapped it down.

A palm of light fell into the formation and struck Yu Yao violently, knocking Yu Yao straight down from mid-air.

That muffled sound made Mo Yang's heart tremble suddenly.

Before the body even hits the ground, you can see the splashing blood drops.

Although she is a saint, her cultivation has just entered the holy realm, so how can she withstand the attack of the holy emperor.

Even Mo Yang didn't expect that the two ancestors of the Holy Land would act so decisively, and without any hesitation, they would directly kill their own saint.

Mo Yang ran the scroll and rushed over like crazy to catch Yu Yao's body.

Her white dress was now stained red with blood. Blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Come on, leave me alone..."

"Attack the center barrier of the formation with all my strength...meeting you is the greatest luck in my life..."

Looking at Mo Yang who was so close, she spoke with difficulty.

Her words were intermittent, and the blood that kept pouring out of her mouth made her cough continuously.

Her vitality had weakened, and the force of the palm directly shattered dozens of her bones and abruptly severed the meridians in her body.

Such a blow, let alone her, even if it were Mo Yang, who was physically strong, it would not be much better.

Mo Yang's eyes were red, feeling that the life breath in Yu Yao's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Because at this time he went to sense it and found that a magic seal had been punched into Yu Yao's body, which had been eating away at her life force.

"I will take you away, I will definitely take you away!"

Mo Yang gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice. He didn't care about anything at this time and directly took out a drop of Bodhi blood from the Star Emperor Tower.

The dazzling brilliance and the indescribably rich vitality shocked everyone outside the formation.

"Is that the Bodhi blood of the Buddha sect..."

There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, and many old cultivators recognized it as Bodhi blood.

The two Holy Land ancestors were also shocked. Mo Yang actually had Bodhi blood in his hand. This is a unique sacred object of the Buddhist sect and is extremely rare.

After pouring the Bodhi blood into Yu Yao's mouth, Mo Yang then took out several treasure pills. If any of these pills flowed out at will, it would be enough to cause a commotion.

"Ant, you have a lot of treasures on you, but you can't even think of saving her, you will die today!"

An ancestor of the Holy Land shouted coldly, then rushed directly into the formation, raised his hand and blasted towards Yu Yao.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and a figure stood in front of Mo Yang, blocking the unparalleled blow.

"Wu Zhan, you are looking for death!"

The old man in mid-air shouted angrily.

Mo Yang looked up at Wu Zhan, then looked down at Yu Yao.

"wait for me!"

Mo Yang said this in a low voice.

With a thought in his mind, he took Yu Yao into the Star Emperor Tower.

"Senior Tower Soul, please take action to protect her heart!"

Immediately, Mo Yang stood up slowly. He looked down at his hands, which were stained with blood, and his body was also stained red.

Originally, Mo Yang wanted to use the ancient chessboard to break this formation, but at this time, he didn't want to use the chessboard.

"Open it for me!"

He stood there and let out a low drink.

All the zhenqi in his body was activated by him and rushed towards a mark in his dantian.

All along, only when his realm is perfect and in order to break through the shackles of the spiritual palace, he will attack the seal in his dantian.

But today, he couldn't wait any longer!

He wants stronger power, and thousands of murderous intentions are growing in his heart. He wants to completely destroy this place.

"puff……"

The result of this forced attack on the seal was terrible. Mo Yang's body trembled violently and he coughed up blood one after another.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Wu Zhan changed his face. Mo Yang's behavior at this time was beyond his understanding.

"Open it for me!"

Another low growl came from Mo Yang's mouth, his body trembled suddenly, and a crisp sound came from his body, as if something broke.

Wu Zhan was also frightened at this time, but then he raised his head and looked up high in the sky. Through the formation, he saw dark clouds rolling in the deep sky, and then there was a dazzling white light piercing the sky, and the dull thunder continued. Come.