Ancient Gods

Several old men were also on guard at this time, because they remembered clearly that they were trapped in that mysterious illusion before.

Although the illusion had been destroyed, Mo Yang and his men had obviously dug a big pit here in advance, and there was no guarantee that there would be no other traps.

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"Ant, do you want to repeat the same trick?"

The old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm spoke angrily. They had lost two strong men when they were trapped in the illusion just now, and their two forbidden weapons were destroyed.

Although he was the least injured, if he was trapped a few more times, let alone killing Mo Yang today, they would all be killed here.

"Old man, I have to say you are very smart. You are right, it is the same trick, but what can you do?" The four-legged dragon was holding back a burst of anger, and at this time he opened his mouth and sneered, giving people an indescribable sense of hideousness.

After saying that, it suddenly took action, took out a broken ancient scroll from somewhere, and then opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the ancient scroll, and then the ancient scroll was thrown out by him.

After the ancient scroll was soaked in blood, it suddenly swelled dozens of times in an instant, and then a terrifying murderous intent emanated from it.

"You..."

Several old men wanted to open their mouths to scold the four-legged dragon, but as the murderous intent in the ancient scroll emanated, several old men suddenly changed color.

Because nearly ten sword lights appeared directly in the ancient scroll, bright red like blood, and murderous aura was overwhelming!

Even the old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm hurriedly withdrew and flew back. There was a formation hidden in the ancient scroll, which was stimulated by the blood of the four-legged dragon. The murderous aura of these sword lights was too strong, and he did not dare to directly confront it.

"It's his plan, retreat first!" An old man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm shouted.

In a hurry, several old men felt that there should be no traps behind them. The four-legged dragon deliberately admitted that it would use the old trick again, as if to use the formation in the ancient scroll.

However, as their bodies retreated rapidly, they flew back dozens of feet away, and several old men felt something was wrong at the same time.

"No, retreat quickly!" The strong man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm spoke, and his intuition told him that there seemed to be something unusual here. There seemed to be a breath that made his back feel cold.

"I said I would use the old trick again. Since you don't believe it, why are you retreating? Stay here!" Mo Yang's figure appeared not far behind the old men like a ghost.

As Mo Yang's words fell, the atmosphere here changed drastically, and then lines emerged from all directions.

"Boom..."

Mo Yang shook his hands, holding an imperial text in one hand and slapping it down to the ground. As the two imperial texts fell, it seemed to touch something in an instant, and the ground suddenly trembled, and then beams of light rushed up from the surface one after another.

"Ants, you..."

The faces of several old men were filled with shock and anger. There was actually a formation here, and their intuition told them that the formation here seemed to be more terrifying than the previous illusion. If they were trapped, the consequences would be disastrous.

They knew that they had no choice at this time. Even if they fought against those blood-red sword lights, they would only be injured at most, but if they did not retreat at this time, they would probably lose their lives.

But soon they found something wrong, because this formation was extremely large, and it seemed impossible to evacuate the area covered by the formation for a while.

"Too late!"

Mo Yang's voice came, and at this time, as if responding to him, in front of several old men, a huge stone pillar emerged from under the surface, and a beam of light rose into the air, followed by the second stone pillar, and then the third...

A total of nine beams of light rose, accompanied by violent turbulence on the ground, and nine huge stone pillars also emerged.

The formation blocked all their retreat routes, and at this time they realized that they were still in the center of the formation, because the formation covered a very wide range, at least several miles in radius.

Mo Yang was like a stream of light, flying around the nine stone pillars at a rapid speed, and he printed one imperial text after another on the stone pillars. When the old men came back to their senses, the formation had been completely activated.

"Boy, I killed two before, and the remaining four are left to you!" Seeing this, the four-legged dragon raised his hand and waved, took back the ancient scroll, and then turned around and was about to run away.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, but now he couldn't care about saying anything to the four-legged dragon. The dragon-locking formation was already in full operation, and he didn't worry about anything.

"You keep an eye on the movements around you. If anyone dares to interfere, kill them directly without holding back!" Mo Yang said to the four-legged dragon.

The four-legged dragon head flew down several miles away without looking back, and then sat down like this.

Mo Yang flashed into the dragon-locking formation and looked directly at the old man in the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

"I have killed several Immortal Realm strongmen before, but you are still the first to reach the seventh level!" Mo Yang said coldly.

The foundation of Taixu Mountain is too strong. If you encounter such a strong man, you can kill him as soon as you can.

"Mo Yang, even if you dig countless traps in advance, ants are still ants!" An old man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm shouted angrily.

Now that they have been trapped, several old men quickly calmed down and thought about how to break it.

"Hehe, then I will kill you first!" Mo Yang smiled.

He stepped on the scroll and rushed directly towards the old man who was speaking. When he was more than ten feet away from the old man, his mind moved, and a piece of blood-stained cloth emerged and enveloped the old man.

The old man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm saw that it was a piece of cloth, and punched the cloth directly.

But soon his face completely changed, because everything happened too fast. When he made his move, he felt the breath that made him shudder. A fist rushed towards the cloth, but it dissipated silently a few meters away from the cloth.

The cloth was not affected at all and covered it.

His first reaction was to dodge, but this was the Dragon Locking Formation, and the formation was already in operation. When he pulled himself away to dodge, he found that he was like being trapped in a quagmire, and his body was not under his control at all. He tried his best to retreat only half a step.

And the piece of cloth fell on him, and the old man only felt a shadow of death covering him. He didn't have time to say a word, and his body collapsed without warning.

"Puff..."

The powerful man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and floated in place.

What was really scary was that at the moment when the old man's body collapsed, it seemed that even his soul power was wiped out.

Because his powerful life force was lost in the blink of an eye.

There were no extra changes on the cloth, and Mo Yang, who had followed, directly put it into the Star Emperor Tower. The other three old men didn't even see clearly what kind of cloth it was, let alone what had happened at that moment.