Ancient Gods

The unknown strong man struggled wildly, trying to disperse the bloody light that shrouded his body, but as he struggled, the God-Sealing Formation began to move in an instant.

He stared at Mo Yang with extremely violent eyes. Even he couldn't remember how many methods Mo Yang had used on him. Mo Yang had used the life-substitution forbidden technique on him several times before.

And he couldn't figure out where Mo Yang learned so many evil methods, and when the blood essence was spilled, he didn't notice it.

Because the use of this forbidden blood oath technique requires Mo Yang's blood essence as a guide, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed.

"Ant, you have repeatedly offended me. Can you bear the karma of the Emperor?" He was extremely angry. After living for so many years, even after being suppressed in the Star Emperor Tower for thousands of years, he had never been so aggrieved. Pass.

"Senior, don't be angry. Being angry will hurt your health. Now you have to bear my life for me, so why talk about cause and effect!" Mo Yang grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.

"You..." The unknown strong man was extremely angry and wanted to slap Mo Yang to death.

He, a majestic emperor-level powerhouse, was repeatedly attacked by a junior in the Holy Emperor Realm. If he hadn't experienced it personally, even he wouldn't believe it.

"Since senior has agreed, then the matter will be easy to handle. When I choose a good and auspicious day, I will help senior escape from this god-conferring formation!" Mo Yang said with a smile, and then turned around and left. .

Looking at Mo Yang's leaving figure, the unknown strong man's eyes were full of murderous intent, but at this time he had no way at all.

After leaving the Star Emperor Tower on the fifth floor, Mo Yang went directly to the sixth floor and came to the Samsara Gate to look at it.

He concentrated on sensing carefully and circled around the stone door, but there was no abnormal fluctuation on the stone door, and there were no remaining writings.

"The entrance to reincarnation... The Saint of Yaochi once said that the Star Emperor once reincarnated in the mortal world... Could it be related to this reincarnation gate?" Mo Yang frowned and said to himself.

After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see any clue at all.

Then Mo Yang sat down cross-legged in front of the stone door and concentrated on sensing to see if he could sense the secret technique of the wordless scroll in the six-character scroll. However, just like last time, several hours passed and he found nothing.

After opening his eyes, Mo Yang sighed softly and returned to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower to meditate and adjust his breath. He planned to release the unknown strong man when the time was right.

Because facing the mysterious force that entered the Tao through killing, Mo Yang was still a little worried.

Moreover, the Ye family is still a major concern for him after all, and he must prepare for many things in advance.

Two days later, late at night, Mo Yang sat cross-legged and practiced under the Emperor Tree on Saintess Peak, and the entire Xuantian Holy Land was quiet.

The silvery white moonlight poured all over the ground. Under the night, the emperor tree reacted with the Star Emperor Sutra running in Mo Yang's body. The emerald green leaves seemed to be glowing. Wisps of green clouds were flowing, and there were faint wisps of avenues. Sound waves rang in Mo Yang's ears.

Mo Yang was shocked and hurriedly opened his eyes. Yu Yao, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, looked calm and didn't seem to notice at all. But when he closed his eyes again, wisps of sound waves came into his ears again.

The wisps of sound waves are sometimes like the sound of swaying leaves, sometimes like the roar of insects and beasts, and sometimes like the sound of thunder falling from deep space. Listening carefully, it is like continuous drizzle, like fairy flowers blooming in the middle of the night. …

Mo Yang couldn't calm down in his heart. This was the first time he had experienced this in so long.

A picture seemed to appear in his mind. A tall and majestic figure stood in the sky. He raised his hand and broke off a branch, and then threw it casually.

Mo Yang felt like a bystander at this time, but also like the protagonist, because after the branch was thrown, it burst out with thousands of rays of divine light, piercing the sky in an instant, like an arrow that could shatter the heaven and the earth. Stab towards him sharply.

He let out a muffled groan, then opened his eyes, and his whole body suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

He took a few gulps of air quickly, and then looked around hurriedly. Yu Yao was still sitting cross-legged silently. The branches of the emperor tree above his head were full of gleaming light. From time to time, the breeze blew by, and the leaves made a rustling sound.

Mo Yang took a few deep breaths and recalled the scene in his mind just now, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

"Is this the emperor's method... turning decay into magic? Just a branch can actually cut through the sky..." Mo Yang whispered to himself.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Yang's mind. Could it be that the last volume of the six-character secret technique he had been searching for...

Tahun once said that only by understanding from the heart can we create something out of nothing...

Could this be the so-called wordless scroll? He has been pursuing powerful techniques, but has ignored the most fundamental power.

"Although martial arts have strengths and weaknesses, if ordinary moves can be given extraordinary power, even a piece of grass or a speck of dust can burst into unparalleled power..."

Mo Yang felt that he had caught something, and his heart gradually became ethereal. He sat there cross-legged, his breath completely restrained, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

Early the next morning, Yu Yao woke up from her practice and looked at Mo Yang aside. She couldn't help but be stunned. The first thing she felt was that Mo Yang seemed different from before.

She couldn't help but sense it carefully, and then her expression changed drastically.

Because she couldn't feel the slightest breath from Mo Yang at this time. If she closed her eyes and dispersed her spiritual senses, she wouldn't be able to sense Mo Yang at all. Mo Yang seemed to be integrated with this world, turning into part of this world.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently, as if he had really become a sculpture. Not only could his aura not be sensed, but even the life fluctuations in his body seemed to have completely disappeared.

Yu Yao did not dare to call Mo Yang directly, fearing that something unexpected would happen. She hurriedly got up and rushed out of the courtyard to find Er Gouzi to see if Er Gouzi knew what was going on.

Not long after, Er Gouzi followed Yu Yao to the small courtyard.

After a look, Er Gouzi was also shocked.

"Damn, is this damn thing dead... How come there is no life breath..."

"Or is it in a deep level of enlightenment?"

Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang and turned around and around, but he could not see any clues. He looked up at the Emperor Wood with green clouds flowing all over his body, revealing a thoughtful look.

Then he turned around and said to Yu Yao: "This damn guy is probably comprehending some Taoism. Don't disturb him. Wait and see. He has reached the Saint Emperor realm. It is impossible for him to die quietly like this!"

Yu Yao had no other choice now. After a moment of silent sensing, she could only leave the courtyard.

Time passed slowly. Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Yu Yao, who was standing by, was suddenly awakened.

"Nothing, no self, only then can I see my true self..."

A voice suddenly came out of Mo Yang's mouth, and then he slowly opened his eyes.