Ancient Gods

The silver-haired woman sat there silently, her heart was beating violently, and she could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating.

But she didn't move, not because she didn't want to move, but because she found that she couldn't move suddenly. At some point, an invisible force enveloped her and directly imprisoned her body.

The scary thing is that she didn't even have time to react, and she didn't even notice when the force appeared.

You know, she has now stepped into the realm of creation. What kind of strong man came tonight?

Does the strong man at the peak of the realm of creation have such means?

She wanted to speak at this time, but found that she couldn't make any sound at all, only her eyes could move.

And until now, no figure has emerged, and no sound has been heard.

"You are originally from the royal family of Taixu Mountain, but you are willing to be enslaved by the human race. It's pathetic!"

Just as the silver-haired woman struggled desperately to mobilize the power in her body, a voice suddenly came, but she didn't know where it came from, and couldn't tell the direction.

She only felt that the voice was filled with endless ridicule and a chill.

At this moment, the Hua character scroll that Mo Yang had cast on the silver-haired woman was silently broken, revealing her true appearance. Immediately afterwards, the voice came again: "A rare beauty, no wonder he spared your life!"

The silver-haired woman tried to speak several times, but still could not make any sound. Her body was still imprisoned in the same place. She could not feel the power of imprisonment, but could not move at all.

The silver-haired woman knew very well that this should be a powerful royal from Chixu Ridge. She had heard of this method before. It was an extremely mysterious method of Chixu Ridge. It could suppress everything invisibly by sealing the sky and forbidden land.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation was extremely terrifying. In the silver-haired woman's guess, even if the powerful person who came tonight had not reached the peak of the Creation Realm, he was probably not far away.

"You have been with him for so long, you must know something about him. Take out the chessboard and the tower from him, and I will give you a chance to return to Taixu Mountain!" The voice came again.

This time the silver-haired woman heard it clearly. The voice came from above her head, and an invisible pressure also enveloped her at this time.

After this sentence fell, the surrounding scene did not change at all, but the silver-haired woman felt that her body could move suddenly, and the power that imprisoned her had dissipated.

However, the surroundings were still imprisoned, the fire in front was still the same as before, the flame was still, and Mo Yang was still imprisoned there motionless.

This was an extremely strange picture. The silver-haired woman stood up in horror and looked up in the air at the first time. She could only see a black shadow standing in the sky, and could not see the other party's true appearance.

"Why don't you do it?"

A voice came down from the sky, making the silver-haired woman's face change again and again. At this time, she felt a pair of cold eyes staring at her.

She looked at Mo Yang, and then moved towards Mo Yang.

During this time with Mo Yang, she had naturally observed him secretly. Mo Yang carried some storage rings with him, and sometimes the ancient chessboard was taken out of the storage rings.

But she also knew the consequences of doing so. Facing a strong man like Chixuling, if it were anyone else, they would definitely die today and there would be no possibility of survival, but Mo Yang...

At this time, the words that the four-legged dragon had said before rang in her mind again. For some reason, she also felt that Mo Yang might not die today. She didn't even know why she had such confidence in this human prodigy, but this was her real thought at this time.

"I only give you this chance. If you can't grasp it, you will die here today. The human race is the common enemy of all ancient races!"

Seeing that the silver-haired woman had not moved for a long time, the voice came again.

The silver-haired woman was also hesitating and struggling in her heart, but the strong man in Chixu Ridge seemed to have lost his patience. A cold snort suddenly came: "Poor Taixu Mountain Royal Family, if that's the case, then I will let you be buried here with him!"

"Boom boom..."

The cold words fell, and suddenly a huge pressure poured down, and a killing light fell from mid-air, instantly landing on Mo Yang, directly crushing Mo Yang's body.

This attack seemed to be too thorough, even the silver-haired woman was horrified, because Mo Yang's body was crushed, and even blood could not splash out, just turned into a wisp of flying ash.

Then there was nothing left there...

The strong man in the sky walked down from the air step by step, as if stepping on the stairs, but although he got closer, he could only see the vague black shadow, and still couldn't see his face clearly.

He stared at the place where Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged, then raised his hand and took a piece of bluestone beside him. There were a few drops of golden blood on it, which was the only mark left by Mo Yang's body being crushed.

The strong man then turned around and waved his hand. The silver-haired woman felt her neck suddenly tightened. A palm was already tightly clasped on her neck. It seemed that as long as a little force was applied, her neck could be easily crushed, or even her body would be shattered.

"It's your turn!"

At this time, the other party was close at hand, and the cold voice became more and more attractive.

"Pa, pa, pa..."

At this moment, a sound of clapping came, a wave came, and a figure emerged, it was Mo Yang.

The silver-haired woman opened her eyes wide, and endless doubts emerged in her mind. If it weren't for the wave that emerged, she would have thought she was hallucinating.

The figure suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and uttered a surprised cry: "You..."

The power he used in the previous attack was extremely strong. It was not surprising that his cultivation below the Creation Realm was instantly wiped out. Although he was a little confused at the time, he did not care. However, he never expected that Mo Yang, who was crushed in front of him, could still appear alive.

"The secret method of Chixu Ridge is really terrible!"

Mo Yang spoke, and his heart was indeed not calm. At this time, he even had a little fear. When he noticed the abnormality before, he immediately used the War Scroll to evolve an incarnation, and his original body immediately escaped into the Star Emperor Tower.

It was the incarnation that was imprisoned just now, not his original body, otherwise he might really die in the previous attack.

"But you can't even see one of my incarnations. Are you here to die?"

Mo Yang was not affected by the confinement force here. There were waves spreading around his body, like ripples. That was the power of space, forcibly creating an area of ​​his own in this confined space.

And then Mo Yang looked at the silver-haired woman, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Not bad!"