Ancient Gods

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang sat down cross-legged on the spot and continued to practice qigong to heal his wounds.

At the same time, in the sky above the dense forest dozens of miles away from Mo Yang, the two strong men from Chixu Ridge had already caught up with Mo Yang's incarnation. In fact, they were still some distance away, but they felt something was wrong.

Because the distance was getting closer and closer, the middle-aged man directly attacked, and suddenly slashed out a sword light, splitting the clone in an instant, but there was no scene of blood splattering, but the body turned into a ray of light and dissipated.

Before dissipating, the body even showed them a sneer full of sarcasm.

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, and the middle-aged man roared repeatedly. At this time, they all understood that it was no wonder that they felt that there was something wrong with this body before, it was actually an incarnation.

"Damn ant, you actually played tricks on me with an incarnation, I will definitely make you die..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared.

The old man was also furious. He didn't say anything, but turned around and headed back in the direction he came from.

It was probably the incarnation that Mo Yang had used when he suddenly sped up before, and it was not far from here.

Moreover, they had followed Mo Yang for so long, and Mo Yang must have exhausted his power and had no other choice but to come up with this plan. After all, this plan would not work and would not buy Mo Yang time to recover.

"You are still struggling in vain when you are about to die. I wonder how long you can hold on!" The old man shouted, spreading his mind completely, and while turning back, he sensed the movements in the dense forest.

Their cultivation was too strong. When their mind was completely spread out, they could sense clearly even the insects crawling through the thick fallen leaves under the dense forest within a radius of dozens of miles.

And in just a few breaths, a breath appeared in the old man's perception.

"Found you!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he rushed towards the direction of the breath at a high speed. The middle-aged man also sensed it, his expression became more ferocious, and his speed was even faster than the old man.

Although Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath and recover, he did not deliberately restrain his breath. He also knew that the clone would not be able to escape for too long.

At this time, feeling the huge divine thought sweeping over, Mo Yang knew that the other party had turned back.

But he did not move, and was still practicing to heal his injuries.

Still several miles away, two majestic and boundless waves swept in, like a river bursting its banks, and the birds and beasts living in the dense forest were frightened and fled in all directions.

And the dense forest where Mo Yang was was like a hurricane, and countless ancient trees were instantly crushed by the sweeping pressure, turning into flying debris all over the sky...

Mo Yang opened his eyes at this time, and then his mind moved, and an incarnation rushed out of his body and directly sank into the void crack that appeared on the side.

As soon as he stood up, two figures came to the sky above his head. The middle-aged man looked down at Mo Yang from a high position. He didn't say anything, but his face was full of ferocity and murderous intent. He suddenly moved and swung the sword in his hand to cut directly at Mo Yang.

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, and he attacked with all his strength.

Mo Yang smiled coldly, raised his hand and hit it hard, clenched his fist and punched at the sword light, directly shattering the sword light.

"Your combat power has been reduced so much, do you think you are still at your peak?" Mo Yang said coldly.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he trembled all over. Since half of his body was destroyed by Mo Yang, his cultivation has been falling. Now he has fallen to the realm of creation. In addition, his state of mind is in chaos. Now even if he uses all his strength, the attack he makes is only the power of the middle stage of the realm of creation.

With such power, Mo Yang raised his hand and hit it hard, but he couldn't hurt Mo Yang at all.

"Do you think I can't kill you just because my fighting power is reduced? Ants are ants, I will let you die knowingly!" The middle-aged man was already in a state of confusion. When he heard Mo Yang's words, his face turned pale. He stared at Mo Yang and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the sword, and his hands slowly moved, and a wisp of Dao patterns emerged from his hands.

His whole temperament changed greatly at this time, and the aura around him became full again, as if he had recovered to his peak. In just a few breaths, the aura emanating from him was not weaker than that of the old man.

Mo Yang frowned. This middle-aged man was actually a ruthless person. He used a secret method to burn his soul power and forcibly restored his state to the peak.

However, no matter how mysterious such a secret technique is, once it is used, it will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of its own. After this battle, even if the middle-aged man does not die, his cultivation will be half destroyed.

The old man also changed color. He looked at the middle-aged man. He didn't expect that he would directly use this secret method. If it was at its peak, the backlash could still be controlled, but with the middle-aged man's current state, the result of using this secret method would be disastrous.

"You don't need to do it. I will kill him with my own hands today!" The middle-aged man spoke to the old man.

The old man frowned slightly and said nothing. The secret method had been used and could not be stopped at this time.

After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped down, and the void trembled violently. A terrifying force suddenly fell, as if it was going to crush the dense forest below.

Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. Such a strong man fighting desperately was undoubtedly extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than at his peak.

He took action immediately, first raising his hand to cast an imperial text to block the power, and at the same time expanding the spiritual palace vision.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the terrifying collision sound was heard for miles. The imperial text was directly shattered, and then the terrifying power fell down, and the spiritual palace that Mo Yang had stretched out also collapsed directly.

Mo Yang's expression did not change, the power of space flowed, and several void cracks appeared above his head in an instant, swallowing up all the remaining power.

"Desperado, it's really scary!" Mo Yang raised his head and spoke.

This sentence was not a mockery, but was said from the heart, but it was undoubtedly a great humiliation to the ears of the middle-aged man.

He roared, his hands moved, and the whole person was like a pile of fire, and wisps of red flames were ignited.

But those flames actually evolved into wisps of Dao patterns, and then slowly gathered into a Dao picture.

"Are you in a hurry to die?" Mo Yang said coldly. The opponent's attack consumed the power of the soul in exchange for the strongest power.

This was more cruel and crazy than his previous forced recovery of his own state.

This kind of power is extremely terrifying, and the Dao diagram is not simple at first glance. It seems to be a pure killing Dao diagram. If you hit it head-on, the result will be disastrous.

Mo Yang did not hesitate at all. His figure flashed and he escaped directly into the Star Emperor Tower.