Ancient Gods

In mid-air, the palm of light was forcibly stretched open, which made Duan Chenxiang's face change slightly, and his originally calm mood became a little uneasy again.

His cultivation had already broken through. Although his injuries had not been completely recovered, he had recovered more than half...

And Mo Yang had used the imperial method in succession before, and his true energy had been exhausted. He was also seriously injured and was already at the end of his strength. How could he still have the strength to stretch out the palm of light?

"You will die today. If the sky doesn't take you, I will take you!"

Duan Chenxiang shouted angrily, and suddenly urged the power of his body to pour into the palm of light. The dazzling light spread in all directions, and the palm of light that was originally stretched out slowly clenched again.

"Break!"

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At this moment, a low shout came out, which was Mo Yang's voice.

Then Duan Chenxiang changed color again, and a terrifying force burst out from the palm of light, and then the palm of light was suddenly broken, turning into a rain of light all over the sky.

A golden wave of light surged out, instantly pushing away the surging air waves around, and even Duan Chenxiang, who was dozens of feet away, was shocked by the invisible force and retreated again and again.

"What happened, did Mo Yang also break through?" The onlookers saw this scene and exclaimed immediately.

Many people also thought of it at the first time. If Mo Yang had not had other changes, it would be impossible to directly break the palm of light condensed by the Heavenly Saint.

"It's incredible, a big battle can actually have so many variables. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that they are so young..." An old generation of cultivators in the crowd sighed.

"This should be a powerful method. The aura on his body has not become stronger. He is still at the third level of the Great Saint Realm!" A cultivator carefully sensed the aura on Mo Yang's body and then spoke.

Under the gaze of countless astonished and doubtful eyes, Mo Yang stood silently in the air. He seemed to have turned into a god at this time, standing there silently, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Even Jiang Mingxue was a little numb. She stood silently in the crowd, staring at Mo Yang. What kind of means was this?

She could see that Mo Yang's cultivation had not broken through, but she couldn't understand why Mo Yang could burst out with such power when he was seriously injured and his true energy was exhausted. This was against common sense.

"How many means do you still have hidden..."

She murmured softly. At this time, she was a little uncertain in her heart. Can she really kill Mo Yang?

You must know that Mo Yang's killer mace is far more than these. The ancient chessboard has not been used yet. That is the real killer weapon, which can easily threaten the life and death of the Tiansheng realm strongman.

At this time, Mo Yang on the battlefield moved, instantly attracting her attention.

Mo Yang stepped forward step by step, and the golden space moved with him, like a mysterious vision, turning the surroundings of his body into a pure land.

Watching Mo Yang step forward step by step, the doubtful Duan Chenxiang couldn't help but take a few steps back.

On the carved attic in the imperial city, the old monster sighed lightly. Although he didn't say anything, he could feel that he was a little sighing and a little surprised.

"The legendary spiritual palace vision, after cultivating the realm to the extreme, you can open the spiritual palace. I didn't expect that he actually opened so many..." The old man next to the old monster sighed lightly.

In the cultivation world, there are also sayings about the spiritual palace vision, but not many, and in the sayings about the spiritual palace vision, opening the spiritual palace is equivalent to putting shackles on yourself, which may directly ruin the future cultivation path.

Therefore, in the entire wilderness, few people have tried it for thousands of years, and even if they try, few people can succeed.

"This kid is really a monster, no, a madman, isn't he afraid of playing himself to death?" The old man continued to sigh lightly.

The old monster said at this time: "The blood of the ancient gods has its own advantages, but there are only a handful of people who can reach this point. If he can live forever, his future achievements will be limitless, and it is not impossible to reach that point!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said: "Old monster, you and I have known each other for so many years, and I have never seen you praise a junior so much. Do you think so highly of him?"

"I'm not praising, I'm just stating the facts!" The old monster said calmly.

The old man glanced at the old monster, but didn't say much else. He just asked: "This is just a pure defensive measure, and he won't be able to hold on for long in his current state. I'm afraid he will still fall in the end. Don't you plan to intervene secretly?"

The old monster did not respond, but just watched the battlefield silently.

The people watching outside the battlefield were still discussing and guessing the direction of the next battle. Some were discussing the means used by Mo Yang at this time, and some had already guessed that this was the rumored spiritual palace phenomenon.

In the air, Duan Chenxiang gradually calmed down. He felt incredible just now, but later he understood.

Mo Yang's face was pale, and he stood there silently, his expression a little dazed...

After such a long time, he used the same method again, and it felt like a lifetime ago. The scenes of the previous battle kept appearing in front of him. Every time at this time, the voices and smiles of those old friends seemed to linger around him.

"I didn't want to disturb you, but I have to do this this time..."

Mo Yang sighed lightly. He was indeed at the end of his strength. The true energy in his dantian had been exhausted. He was too far behind Duan Chenxiang in realm. If Duan Chenxiang hadn't broken through the realm on the verge of death, he might not have needed to use other means.

Then he slowly opened his palms, and with a thought in his mind, a flash of emerald green light bloomed from his palms.

This is a flat peach tree. After he took it into the Star Emperor Tower, something happened to the Star Emperor Tower. This flat peach tree has always remained in the Star Emperor Tower. If the Star Emperor Tower had not been opened, Mo Yang would not be able to Take it out.

The emerald green light slowly bloomed, and then a peach tree several meters high appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators were immediately stunned, what was Mo Yang doing?

When the battle came to a close, many people thought he was going to use some means to suppress the situation, but in the end, he took out such a small tree.

The flat peach tree looks very ordinary, rooted in the void, and there is nothing special about it at first glance.

"Hmph, have you exhausted your means? Then go die!"

Duan Chenxiang was startled by Mo Yang's action just now, but when he saw it was a small tree, he immediately became furious, shouted angrily, and suddenly used all his strength to slap Mo Yang.

But Mo Yang stood there silently, with the peach tree suspended in front of him. He did not retreat or take action.

This flat peach tree contains the soul power of the Yaochi Saint. Although the cultivation of the Yaochi Saint has not yet reached the realm of heavenly saint, this small tree is not simple. It seems to have the same origin as the ancient flat peach tree in the Yaochi Holy Land. There are emperor-level Dao marks inside.