Ancient Gods

The four-legged dragon retreated several miles away and sat cross-legged silently to heal his wounds. His soul power was injured when two forbidden weapons were shattered in the Great Dream Realm. Although the injury was not serious, the soul power injury could not be repaired in a short time. Now it must stabilize the injury as soon as possible.

As for Mo Yang, the four-legged dragon was not worried at all. After all, the most dangerous time had passed.

Mo Yang had survived when facing the incarnation of the ancient royal family before. Now facing these old men, and the dragon-locking formation, those old men can no longer make any waves.

In the dragon-locking formation, seeing that the sixth-level immortal realm strongman was killed instantly, the other three old men were immediately horrified.

You know, even the four-legged dragon with unfathomable cultivation just now could not do it.

But Mo Yang...

"That piece of cloth is very strange, it seems to be stained with emperor blood!" After the horror of the seventh-level immortal realm old man, he seemed to understand something in an instant and hurriedly spoke in a low voice.

"Old man, it seems you are not stupid!" Mo Yang's words almost made the old man spit blood.

However, the faces of the three remaining old men became solemn. Although the formation is now in operation, they are still unclear about what is strange about it, and the human race genius in front of them seems to have many strange methods.

"Be careful. Although we can't escape death no matter what, we must bring the news back to Taixu Mountain. If this human race genius can't be killed today, he must not be allowed to live in the future!" The old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm stared at Mo Yang with a gloomy look, and whispered to the two old men beside him.

He then said: "This formation is not simple. You must not be trapped for too long. Find a way to break it first!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, because the nine stone pillars in the formation were now full of divine light, and a destructive aura burst out from the formation, making him feel a chill on his back.

"Old man, you may not believe it, but this is an imperial formation. How are you going to break it?" Mo Yang grinned, and his words made the three old men tremble.

They knew that the human genius in front of them was very evil. Those royal geniuses all had extraordinary means of survival. How could they all die in such a short time? What did this person do?

"Don't panic, this ant is extremely cunning, and you must not be disturbed!" The old man said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the old man of the fifth level of the Immortal Realm beside him screamed, and a beam of light fell down, instantly crushing half of the old man's body, and the splashing blood sprayed directly on his face.

Mo Yang also knew that he could not delay time to avoid other accidents. After all, this is the Central Region. If the strong men in Taixu Mountain sensed something, they might send other strong men to take action.

At this moment, he fully operated the Dragon Locking Formation, and the nine stone pillars were shining, and the aura in the formation became more and more terrifying.

The old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm moved his body with difficulty, narrowly avoiding a beam of light that swept past, but one of his arms was also crushed, making his face completely hideous.

"Open!"

He let out a roar, and the light in his dantian was brilliant, as if it was emitting brilliance, and then a war spear slowly emerged.

"Is it another life-long weapon nourished in the dantian..." Mo Yang frowned and said.

But he did not make a move, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left the Dragon Locking Formation, standing silently outside the formation and watching the scene inside with cold eyes.

Now that the formation is running, even if he does not make a move, the three old men will not live long and will be completely wiped out.

As for the old man of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm who wants to fight with all his strength, Mo Yang is not worried, because this formation is impossible to break unless there is an emperor-level power.

Of course, this formation was set up by Mo Yang. Although there are imperial characters on the dragon-locking pillar, the power of the formation is closely related to his understanding of the formation, but it is not something that these three old men can break.

The three old men took out their soldiers and bombarded the formation desperately, but outside it was calm.

Mo Yang looked into the distance. There were already many cultivators gathered here. At a glance, there was a dark circle in the distance. Even in the crowd, Mo Yang saw many familiar figures.

"Lu Xiu, isn't your Tao heart seriously damaged? You actually came here to join in the fun, and... Lu Xiaoxin... Tsk tsk, it's quite lively today..." Mo Yang silently glanced at the distance and spoke to himself.

Mo Yang was scanning the onlookers in the distance. Many people seemed to be talking about him, but no one dared to set foot within a radius of more than ten miles.

After all, what happened here was related to the ancient race, and even those hidden great powers did not want to be involved. Now, many cultivators came here just to join in the fun. As for those people sent by those great powers, they naturally had different purposes.

At this time, a roar came from the Dragon Locking Formation. Mo Yang retracted his gaze and looked into the formation. The body of the old man of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm had already collapsed, and the scarlet blood mist was floating in the formation.

After his body collapsed, it began to reshape again. The blood mist that broke open emitted a brilliant blood light, reflecting the entire formation in blood red.

However, in the Dragon Locking Formation, the speed of his body reconstruction was greatly suppressed. It could be reshaped in a few breaths under normal circumstances, but at this time, only a head was reshaped.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his hand. He took out the hammer, then stepped into the formation, and directly swung the hammer and smashed it at the head.

"Ant, you dare!"

The other two old men saw Mo Yang suddenly appear, and he raised his hammer with both hands and smashed down the head. The two old men shouted angrily.

"Puff..."

But they couldn't stop it at all. As soon as the two old men finished speaking, the head of the sixth-level immortal realm old man exploded...

They were already busy here, so how could they stop Mo Yang? Even if there was a strong murderous aura in their voices, it would be useless.

"Old guy, you really don't know how to live or die. You still want to threaten me now!" Mo Yang raised the hammer in one hand and glanced at the two old men coldly.

Then he raised his hand and waved it, evolving an imperial text that suddenly pressed down, accompanied by a series of shrill roars, the broken flesh and blood of the sixth-level immortal realm old man was quickly wiped out, and the blood mist was mostly dissolved in the blink of an eye.

"Ant, have you ever thought about the consequences? You will pay the price for what happened today for making such a big grudge with my Taixu Mountain!" The seventh-level old man shouted.

Hearing this, Mo Yang urged all his strength to shake violently, and after a roar, the blood mist there was completely dissipated.

Then Mo Yang suddenly turned back to look at the old man who was speaking, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be materialized. He said: "Consequences? When you Taixu Mountain colluded with Yaowang Valley to flatten Xuantian Holy Land, did you ever think about the consequences?"

"Our hatred could not be resolved the moment you flattened Xuantian Holy Land. Either I die, or Taixu Mountain is completely destroyed. There will be no third result. But before I die, I will definitely flatten Taixu Mountain first!"