The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang concentrated on sensing, but there was something special about this stone. It seemed to be able to block the detection of spiritual thoughts and could not sense the things inside.

"This is the last hall, I don't know what will be inside..."

At this time, Mo Yang didn't think too much and planned to go in and have a look as soon as possible. Although this underground palace seemed not dangerous now, it was not a place to stay for a long time.

However, the moment he pushed the stone door open, Mo Yang was stunned.

Because there was actually a person inside.

It was an old man with gray hair, sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall.

Mo Yang had previously guessed that there would be something hidden in this hall, but he never dreamed that it was actually a person.

Except for the old man, the entire hall was empty.

Mo Yang immediately thought of this person's identity. This person was most likely a strong man from Tiandao Sect, otherwise he would not be able to stay here.

From Mo Yang's line of sight, he could see the side face of the other party. He was already very old and had wrinkles on his face...

But this person was still alive. The moment he saw the old man, Mo Yang had already felt the faint fluctuations in the other man's body. However, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the old man was in his final years, and he was even on his deathbed.

Mo Yang frowned, the old man was in extremely bad condition, and he had an Emperor-level armor on him, so he wasn't worried about the other party being able to hurt him.

After observing carefully for a moment, Mo Yang stepped forward. However, the moment his footsteps fell, Mo Yang's color suddenly changed.

A breath suddenly emerged, and then the stone door closed with a bang, and then patterns appeared in patches on the four walls, intertwining into a large formation in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened too suddenly and too fast. Even if Mo Yang had Xing Zi wrapped around him, he didn't have time to retreat and was instantly caught in the formation.

Fortunately, this was not a killing formation, but after careful observation, Mo Yang discovered that this was actually a huge cage formation.

The formation was extremely magical, more complicated than the large cage formations he had seen before. Those formation patterns were engraved all over the entire hall. If you look closely, you will see that this is not a hall, but more like a trap.

Because there is nothing left in this hall except this large cage formation.

At this time, Mo Yang also suddenly woke up. This white-haired old man was probably trapped here, not a strong man from the Tiandao Sect.

"Could this person be the person who broke into the underground palace before..." Mo Yang frowned instantly.

The fact that the other party can successfully come here is enough to show that this person has extraordinary cultivation and amazing methods, but he is actually trapped here. Now his life breath has become extremely weak.

Thinking of this, Mo Yang remembered Er Gouzi from the past. That guy also broke into the Tomb of the Ancient Gods and ended up being trapped for hundreds of years and all his strength was exhausted.

If it is true as he guessed, the other party took away too many medicinal materials from the medicine pavilion. You must know that it is an extremely shocking amount, but this person turned out to be like this. How many years has this person been trapped?

It was fine at first, the formation only trapped Mo Yang in it, but then Mo Yang felt something was wrong, and the vitality of heaven and earth in this hall was directly extracted.

He could feel that the power in his body was about to leak out, and he couldn't control it at all.

"What a terrifying prison formation. It's not a killing formation, but it's more terrifying than a killing formation!" Mo Yang was frightened.

He mobilized all his energy and activated all the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons. He wanted to try to directly blast away the hall, but when he punched out with all his strength, there was no ripple at all. It was as if he was completely wiped out.

"If it could be blasted away easily, this person wouldn't be trapped here!" Mo Yang sighed lightly.

He quickly gathered his mind and forced his true energy into his dantian.

Then Mo Yang took out the ancient chessboard, but the result made his heart sink. Everything here was blocked. The transmission channels could be condensed, but they could not break through the prison formation.

In addition, even if he activates the killing formation on the ancient chessboard, he cannot shake this place.

And then Mo Yang discovered that the power he exerted was directly absorbed by the hall and converted into the power of the formation. This discovery shocked Mo Yang.

In this way, isn't this formation becoming more and more terrifying...

Although it was difficult to calm down, Mo Yang was not too worried. This large cage array was too extraordinary. If he could understand it thoroughly, he could set it up at will in the future to suppress one party.

It can be used as a very powerful means to fight against the enemy.

He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to leave. After all, he had two imperial weapons on him. As long as it wasn't for the formation set up by the emperor, he wouldn't be trapped here.

Mo Yang first came to the old man to investigate silently. The life force in the old man was almost exhausted. If he continued to be trapped here, he would not be able to hold on for long.

Then Mo Yang calmed down and began to understand this formation.

Because he also had some involvement in the formations, especially after recognizing the master of the ancient chessboard, his understanding of the formations deepened a lot. He silently looked at the floating formations on the wall of the hall, then closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

As time passed, the power in Mo Yang's body began to slowly leak out, and was forcibly extracted by the formation. Even though he had been suppressing it, he could not suppress it at this time.

Mo Yang was unmoved. He sat cross-legged silently. He was bound to win this formation.

One day passed in the blink of an eye, and on the next day, Mo Yang thought about it and took out two oil lamps from the Star Emperor Tower.

This was obtained from the Forbidden City before. The oil lamp has been burning for countless years and has never been extinguished. It was extracted from the fat in the body of the emperor and refined. It has many wonderful uses.

Now two oil lamps are burning beside Mo Yang, one on the left and one on the right. There seems to be some kind of aura spreading invisibly, turning into a mysterious Taoist rhyme flowing here. Sitting cross-legged, Mo Yang's heart gradually becomes ethereal, and he enters the realm of things and me. In a state of forgetfulness.

I don't know how long it took, but the lines in Mo Yang's mind intertwined and gradually evolved into a square formation. The lines were extremely numerous and mysterious, but they followed some special rules.

It seemed like a few days had passed, and it seemed like several years had passed before Mo Yang woke up with a start.

He quickly opened his eyes and stared at the looming patterns on the wall. Then he raised his hand and swiped, and wisps of patterns emerged, and then were imprinted on the wall.

As soon as he stood, the entire hall shook, and the formation patterns all over the walls began to fade away.

"Sure enough, it's done!" Mo Yangteng stood up and couldn't help shouting.

He looked at the two oil lamps beside him and was surprised. The two oil lamps were burning beside him, creating a mysterious Taoist artistic conception, as if there was a mysterious strong man guiding him forward. Otherwise, otherwise It was impossible for him to break through the prison formation in such a short period of time.

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