Ancient Gods

The current situation has exceeded Mo Yang's expectations. He never thought that the royal lineage of Taixu Mountain could do this.

The royal prodigy killed by him a few months ago did not do this, nor did Xuan Ze who fell before. Obviously, not every royal prodigy can do this.

In addition to the mysterious forbidden technique performed by Xuan Yu, the cost of awakening the ancestor's power sleeping in the body seems to be very high. Xuan Yu directly chose to burn his soul power, which was at the cost of his life.

Of course, the reason why Xuan Yu chose to do this is because he had no choice.

He was forced into a desperate situation by Mo Yang. This was a counterattack before death.

Mo Yang's body retreated silently. He looked solemn, silently looking at the tall figure condensed behind Xuan Yu, and thinking quickly in his mind how to deal with it.

Judging from the terrifying aura, although the ancestor mentioned by Xuan Yu had not reached the emperor realm, he was probably not far away, because the aura was really terrifying.

Mo Yang had seen the real emperor take action and had also faced the remnant of the emperor. Although this pressure was not as terrible as the emperor-level pressure, Mo Yang still felt an uncontrollable palpitation when the pressure spread out, and it felt like even the blood in his body was about to coagulate.

In fact, for Mo Yang, the situation in front of him was no different from the situation in the virtual palace in the wilderness, because ordinary means could not compete with that figure at all.

The methods that Mo Yang could think of were either to put on the emperor-level armor or to escape into the Star Emperor Tower. Of course, escaping into the Star Emperor Tower was the safest way.

However, Mo Yang looked at the distance. If he escaped directly into the Star Emperor Tower, the awakened figure of the ancient royal family might very likely attack the four-legged dragon. The four-legged dragon could not compete at all, and would even die without a doubt, not to mention killing the six immortal masters.

The cultivators watching from afar had already been in chaos. After feeling the terrifying pressure, no one dared to stay where they were. They all retreated like desperate criminals.

Although Mo Yang was also retreating, he only retreated a few hundred feet away.

He forced the Spirit Palace Vision to unfold, but facing the overwhelming pressure, the Spirit Palace Vision was almost useless.

"Mo Yang, today I will borrow the power of the sleeping ancestor. Even if my body and soul are destroyed, I will kill you!" Xuan Yu was still roaring.

Mo Yang suppressed the shock in his heart and raised his head to look at Xuan Yu with difficulty. Although his face was a little pale, a trace of sarcasm still slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I have even faced emperor-level powerhouses, let alone a trace of bloodline power of a powerhouse who has not yet become an emperor!"

Mo Yang sneered and said, but only Xuan Yu heard this sentence. The cultivators in the distance now retreated to an unknown place. No cultivator dared to stay within a radius of fifty or sixty miles.

Obviously, Xuan Yu would not believe it at all. In his opinion, Mo Yang was probably terrified now, and he just said such crazy words to relieve his inner fear.

"Ant, you also feel what despair is!" Xuan Yu said, this was the last sentence, because his whole body was burned by the blood-red Dao fire, and at this time it turned into a dazzling light and merged into the tall figure.

"Boom..."

As the light that Xuan Yu turned into was compatible with the figure, a more terrifying aura surged out from the tall figure, and at this moment, the figure seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and the body suddenly became solid, and then even the eyes opened.

As the eyes opened and closed, the void in front of him collapsed silently, and an indescribable sense of palpitations and crisis enveloped Mo Yang.

The four-legged dragon in the distance seemed to have discovered something wrong, and rushed out of the big dreamland and rushed towards Mo Yang.

"Boy, what's going on? How did you provoke this kind of thing?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang from a distance.

The tall figure seemed to feel the fluctuation of the divine thought, and turned around to glance at the four-legged dragon, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to see the true form of the four-legged dragon, and even the four-legged dragon that was approaching quickly stopped at this time and did not approach rashly.

However, the ancestor spirit summoned by Xuan Yu seemed to have set his sights on the four-legged dragon. He did not attack Mo Yang immediately, but stared at the four-legged dragon again and again, and then two bright divine lights suddenly rushed out of his eyes, sweeping towards the four-legged dragon like two invincible swords.

Mo Yang's face changed drastically. If the four-legged dragon was targeted by this incarnation, the result would be disastrous.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about it and attacked directly. In fact, although the fear in his heart was difficult to completely suppress, he had faced an emperor-level strongman before and fought against the incarnation of an emperor-level strongman. Facing the scene at this time, he was not afraid.

"Old thing, where are you looking!" Mo Yang shouted.

The four-legged dragon in the distance had already withdrawn and dodged at the first time. Facing the two terrifying divine lights, the four-legged dragon did not go to confront them head-on.

And here, with Mo Yang's shout, the power in his body was instantly stimulated to the extreme. Four imperial texts were almost shot out by Mo Yang at the same time, and they were printed on the huge figure.

And the figure also turned around suddenly, and several imperial texts collapsed silently, and its eyes looked at Mo Yang for the first time.

At this moment, Mo Yang felt an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly fall on him, and his body seemed to be imprisoned in an instant.

"The blood of the ancient gods!"

Then a grand and majestic voice came out.

After a moment, the tall figure's eyes suddenly changed. It was unknown what he saw, and the voice he spoke was filled with a hint of anger: "You are... You actually have a similar aura to him, who are you?"

Mo Yang raised his head with difficulty. Now he couldn't even use his skills. The true energy in his body was really imprisoned. It was originally running rapidly in the meridians, but now it seemed to be completely solidified.

"Old man, who do you care who I am!" Mo Yang spoke almost word by word, his voice was like a roar, and his speech was incoherent.

Mo Yang knew that the other party only noticed some secrets, but couldn't see through them, unlike those real emperors or the remnants of the emperors, who could directly see through many things.

The huge figure didn't say much, stared at Mo Yang for a few breaths, and then suddenly took action. He raised a huge palm and reached forward.

Although his body was huge and looked clumsy, it was actually not like that at all. It was extremely fast.

The four-legged dragon in the distance was shocked to see this scene, but at this moment, Mo Yang let out a low shout, and he actually urged the power of space to break free from the restraints, and his body flew back like a stream of light.

"The power of space... Interesting, the human emperor might not be as good as you when he was young!" The ancient royal ancestor uttered a deafening sound wave.

The sound wave spread like ripples, and Mo Yang, who was flying back at a high speed, was brushed by the sound wave, and suddenly felt as if his body was about to collapse, and his blood and qi were surging.

Mo Yang did not dare to hesitate, and with a thought, he took out the emperor-level armor. With a flash of light, the armor was put on him. In an instant, the pressure dropped sharply, and even the majestic and boundless pressure seemed to be directly isolated.