The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang was extremely speechless and muttered: "Old man, you usually ignore me when I call you, but at this time you are very timely in pouring cold water on me."

Mo Yang only said this, and he believed the words of the tower soul, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​using the Star Emperor Tower.

He was not in a hurry to get close. The formation was very strange. The battle blood of the immortal warriors killed by the silver-haired woman was all absorbed by the stone pillars. At this time, the stone pillars were filled with blood, and there was a strong smell of blood. The smell is accompanied by a steady stream of murderous intent.

Like the Dragon Locking Pillars, the seven stone pillars are also engraved with mysterious patterns, but they don't look as complicated as the patterns on the Dragon Locking Pillars.

After the silver-haired woman discovered that she was trapped by the formation, she did not dare to be careless and attacked the formation immediately. However, the power she exerted not only failed to shake the formation, but the power she blasted was directly absorbed by the formation. .

At this time, the two strong men who were close to the peak of the Immortal Realm reshaped their broken bodies. Their expressions were ferocious. They took action directly to activate the large formation to wipe out the silver-haired woman, but they were waved off by the mummified old man. Stopped.

"Don't mess around, it's not good to ruin my beauty!" The old man said with a sinister smile.

At first glance, the old man didn't know how old he was, but he had a vague feeling of seeing an unknown strong man. His skin was shriveled all over, and he looked very scary.

When he smiled at this moment, his long face looked hideous and terrifying, like a dried corpse.

"Hehe, it's so rare. You are a creature with a level of cultivation in the Creation realm, and you are a beauty with a charming bone. Sacrifice your blood to me, it must be a great blessing..."

The smile on the old man's face became thicker and thicker, and his expression became more and more ferocious. His eyes had a sinister blood-red luster as he stared at the silver-haired woman and kept scanning her, as if he was examining his prey.

The silver-haired woman looked quite calm. Although she had discovered that this formation was very strange before, and all the power she exerted was absorbed by the formation, she still couldn't help but attack crazily, as if she wanted to forcefully break the formation.

"Little beauty, don't waste your efforts. This formation is a blood-killing formation left over from ancient times. Even you, even I, can't break it!"

After the old man finished speaking, he let out several sinister laughter, which made people's scalp numb.

At this time, the old man looked in the direction of Mo Yang. It was obvious that he had already discovered Mo Yang's existence. After all, Mo Yang did not hide his figure deliberately, he just didn't get too close.

"Hehe... interesting, God helps me, I want your body, and then..."

The mummy-like old man looked at Mo Yang from a distance and grinned. The smile was sinister and terrifying. As he spoke, he looked at the silver-haired woman. Although the long face was shriveled and ferocious, the weird smile could still be seen.

The opponent had locked onto him, and Mo Yang did not stay where he was. He flashed and rushed directly towards the formation.

Feeling it at close range at this time, Mo Yang couldn't help but be shocked again. This formation was really weird. The formation seemed to be integrated with this secret realm. There were strange forces flowing from the ground towards the formation. The places gather together, and the longer the time goes by, the more terrifying this formation will become.

Mo Yang did not look at the mummy-like old man, but silently looked at the formation. He had already made a decision in his heart. This formation must be broken, because if the formation was not broken, the silver-haired woman would not be able to escape.

The foundation of this formation is the seven dark red stone pillars. The strange power coming from all directions is concentrated on those seven stone pillars. If the stone pillars can be destroyed, this formation will be destroyed.

The stone pillars look like they are stained with blood, year after year, day after day. Standing here, the smell of blood is extremely strong, as if you are standing in a land of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

As for this mummy-like old man, Mo Yang was actually not afraid. Although this man was strong, he was still far inferior to Yuan Qi who had escaped before.

Mo Yang stared at the formation for a moment, and then his eyes finally fell on the old man. He was very calm and glanced at the old man silently. Then Mo Yang suddenly took action, raised his hand and waved, and a force of space suddenly swept out.

However, Mo Yang's target was not the old man, but the two strong men who were close to the peak of the Immortal Realm.

These two strong men who were close to the peak of the Immortal Realm had been severely injured by the silver-haired woman. If the formation had not been suddenly activated, they would have perished long ago.

Naturally, Mo Yang would not let go of a strong person with this level of cultivation.

"Return to the void!"

Mo Yang shouted lowly, and the strong man who was close to the peak of the Immortal Realm didn't even have time to react, and his body collapsed.

This scene shocked the old man, and his withered face trembled slightly.

"The power of space...the rumors are good, hehe, it's better this way!" After the old man was shocked, a strong look of greed appeared in his sunken eyes, which was even more scary than the look he looked at the silver-haired woman.

But Mo Yang didn't stop there. He raised his hand and punched out two imperial inscriptions. The collapsed flesh and blood was completely crushed by the imperial inscriptions. With an angry roar, his soul power was also crushed.

The old man just looked at it without any intention of stopping him. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more sinister and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, one of his movements made Mo Yangdu's pupils shrink, because the old man looked at the exploding blood mist, and actually opened his mouth to inhale, and the blood mist from all directions was directly swallowed into his mouth, and the blood flowed all over the body, thick and strong The bloody stench emanated from his body, making people sick to smell it.

The old man stood there with his eyes closed, a look of enjoyment on his face, and the aura on his body seemed to be slowly growing. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yang with a weird smile.

"It's so delicious. It tastes much better than those in the Heavenly Saint Realm!" The old man's words made people's hair stand on end.

"There is still him, go ahead and do it, I will thank you very much!" The old man pointed at another strong man who was close to the peak of the Immortal Realm.

"Ancestor of the Demon, you..." When the man heard this, his face changed drastically and his voice trembled.

Seeing that Mo Yang just looked at him coldly, the old man then laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, if you don't take action, I will help you!"

After saying that, the old man raised his hand and grabbed the strong man who was close to the peak of the Immortal Realm. Then he looked at the strong man with a smile on his face and said: "After raising him for so many years, it's time to It’s time to eat meat!”

He opened his mouth and inhaled. Amidst the frightened shouts of the strong man, Mo Yang clearly felt that the power of life in the strong man's body was rapidly draining away, and was suddenly withdrawn.

After about a cup of tea, the strong man's struggle stopped. Then the old man loosened his hand, and a mummy fell from the air...