Ancient Gods

The God-killing Sect's strongman roared repeatedly, blood in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying bloodthirsty murderous intent emanated from his body.

Mo Yang did not dare to be careless at this time. He stepped on the Xing character scroll and flew out at high speed. In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet away.

"Boom..."

The sky trembled continuously. The God-killing Sect's strongman waved the sword and the sword with both hands, and slashed at Mo Yang fiercely. The two bloody killing lights were like two giant pillars pressing down from the sky.

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Mo Yang used all his strength to operate the Xing character scroll and dodged directly. These two weapons were unusual. They were nourished by the blood of the God-killing Sect for countless years. They were extremely murderous and their power could not be guessed by common sense. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were demon weapons. Although Mo Yang had an emperor-level battle armor to protect himself, he did not want to confront them head-on.

But at this time, the formation was shaking, and the lines of formation were floating at a high speed in the sky. The formation was shrinking, and as the formation evolved, Mo Yang clearly felt that the space around him seemed to be gradually solidifying.

He urged the Xing character scroll to retreat, and encountered great resistance.

Although he had an emperor-level armor on him, this armor was only a passive defense, and it could only be used when it was attacked by the strongest.

A moment later, two blood-red killing lights fell down. Although Mo Yang avoided the two killing lights, he was instantly blown away by the terrifying residual power, and a huge deep pit was smashed on the ground.

"You have an emperor-level armor to protect you. It may not be so easy to kill you, but don't forget that you can't always hide in this armor. You still have friends and women!"

The God-killing Sect's strong man stood in the sky, staring down at Mo Yang coldly, and a bit of hideousness appeared on his pale face at this time.

This person was obviously extremely angry. He could have raised his hand to kill Mo Yang, but Mo Yang actually had an emperor-level battle armor on him.

"Shameless old thing, I said I would bury you again today. If you want to fight, then I will fight you!" Mo Yang was instantly enraged.

The fact that the God-killing Sect was hunting down the disciples of the Gan Sect had already made him murderous, but now this person dared to threaten him with his relatives and friends.

Mo Yang suddenly soared into the sky. He directly put away the emperor-level battle armor and uttered several low shouts in succession. One after another, the emperor texts went up against the sky, like millstones blasting towards the strong men of the God-killing Sect.

His body rushed into the air, and Mo Yang used all his strength to operate the battle scroll. His body instantly turned into several figures, and each figure rushed towards the strong men of the God-killing Sect at a very fast speed.

The strong man of the God-killing Sect was extremely cautious. Because he was afraid of the Emperor Tower on Mo Yang, he had been deliberately keeping a distance from Mo Yang and was unwilling to fight with Mo Yang in close combat.

Seeing Mo Yang's several clones rushing towards him, he seemed to know Mo Yang's intention. His whole body shook suddenly, and a visible energy wave surged out of his body. Mo Yang's several clones were instantly shattered, and Mo Yang's body was instantly blown away.

Mo Yang immediately deployed the Spirit Palace Vision to block it, but the vision was instantly crushed by that force. At this time, he felt the blood in his body surging, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat, which he swallowed back.

This man was cunning and treacherous. He used this method to prevent him from getting close to him. He wanted to take the other party into the Star Emperor Tower from dozens or even hundreds of feet away, but it was almost impossible to succeed.

"Old man, if you force me to kill you directly, then I will fulfill your wish!" Mo Yang spoke angrily while running the Holy Word Scroll to heal his wounds.

Mo Yang did not dare to drag it on any longer. The formation was still shrinking, and the space inside the formation had shrunk by half. The invisible force was so oppressive that even if he used all his strength to activate the Xingzi Scroll, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

After saying that, Mo Yang's mind moved, and a dragon-locking pillar was summoned by him, and he blasted directly at the strong man of the God-killing Sect.

Seeing the stone pillar, the strong man of the God-killing Sect did not care at first, and directly swung the sword in his hand to cut the dragon-locking pillar.

But the sword chopped on the dragon-locking pillar, sparks flew everywhere, and with a sharp and piercing sound, a gap was actually broken on the blade of the sword.

And after such a terrifying blow, the mysterious pattern engraved on the dragon-locking pillar seemed to come alive, with a glow and a mysterious breath.

The strong man of the God-killing Sect took a few steps back in doubt. He first looked at the sword in his hand, and the anger on his face became stronger, but he was also surprised.

This stone pillar seems to be extremely unusual, especially the patterns carved on it, which are very mysterious.

"Boom..."

Before the strong man of the God-killing Sect could come back to his senses, the void shook again, and a stone pillar emerged out of thin air and suddenly crashed into him.

Mo Yang used all his strength to activate the Xingzi Scroll, and stone pillars appeared in the air one after another. In a cup of tea, nine huge stone pillars appeared in the air, surrounding the strong man of the God-killing Sect in the middle.

At this time, the strong man of the God-killing Sect realized that something was wrong, because these stone pillars seemed to be inductively connected at this time, and each stone pillar was flowing with light, like a formation.

"Hmph, a trifling trick!"

He glanced at Mo Yang coldly, snorted coldly, and his body flashed, turning into a black light and rushing out of the stone pillar encirclement.

But how could Mo Yang give him a chance? Although he had not yet fully understood the formation on the Dragon-locking Pillar, he had also understood a lot and could activate it in the wilderness.

"Old bastard, don't run away if you dare!" Mo Yang said in a low voice, and then he shouted: "Open it for me!"

"Boom boom..."

As Mo Yang finished speaking, the air was filled with ripples, and the divine light on the nine dragon-locking pillars was rioting, revealing a dazzling divine brilliance in an instant.

Mo Yang's heart was also difficult to calm down. When he activated this formation, the power in his body was rapidly dissipating, which consumed too much of him.

However, the power was also extremely amazing. The formation on the nine dragon-locking pillars was in operation, and the God-killing Sect's strongman who was about to leave was instantly enveloped.

Mo Yang suddenly relaxed in his heart. He knew very well the horror of the dragon-locking pillar. This was a method left by the emperor. The four-legged dragon was directly suppressed for countless years. Even if this person had a strong cultivation, it was impossible to break the dragon-locking formation.

The God-killing Sect's strongman who was enveloped changed his face at this time. He frantically waved the two war weapons in his hands to bombard the dragon-locking pillars. Although there were loud noises and sparks flying everywhere, it was useless. The two war weapons were damaged one after another, but they could not shake the nine stone pillars.

Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. He concentrated on activating the Dragon Locking Formation. The nine stone pillars slowly moved, and the originally scattered stone pillars gradually moved towards the center.

Then Mo Yang's mind moved, and he activated the Star Emperor Tower. A space crack appeared above the Dragon Locking Formation. The nine stone pillars were swept by a force and slowly sank into the space crack.