Ancient Gods

Chapter 287: Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons

Although the entire formation was now moving, and the aura coming out of it was powerful and amazing, while Mo Yang was surprised, he became more and more curious.

"On that small tombstone, apart from the inheritance of skills, there must be something special about it!" Mo Yang thought for a long time and said calmly.

"Boy, didn't you say that sight can't penetrate through? Did you find something?" Ergouzi heard Mo Yang say this and immediately stared at Mo Yang suspiciously.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, it was just his intuition, but he was sure that what this formation protected was definitely not the technique on the stone tablet.

It is extremely strange for such a huge divine clan cemetery to appear here.

Mo Yang observed carefully around the cemetery. It felt fine from the outside, but he could only feel a terrifying aura circulating. However, Mo Yang took out a holy sword from the ring and struck it towards the formation, but the holy sword fell. The moment it entered the formation, it immediately shattered and was instantly crushed by a force.

"Boy, don't look at it. I tried it just now, and it is true that the line of sight cannot penetrate. This seems to be a kind of absolute formation in ancient times. It does not rely on the power of heaven and earth to operate, but it can borrow the power of heaven and earth. And it should be After communicating with the remaining power in the corpses of the gods, the cultivation level of the people who left behind this formation is probably far beyond your imagination. We cannot afford to offend such powerful people!" Ergouzi said.

Ergouzi then pointed at the tombstone that was smashed by Mo Yang and said: "Boy, even if all these tombstones are smashed, it is useless. You are fine standing outside the formation, but if you take a step forward , I’m afraid you’re completely cold now.”

But as soon as Ergouzi finished speaking, he looked confused and turned back to look at the clusters of stone tablets. The aura coming out of them was actually weakening, and the formation seemed to have gradually stopped operating.

"What the hell is that?" Ergouzi stared, the formation actually stopped, and his breath weakened by half in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Mo Yang was also a little puzzled. Although he knew that this formation could not continue to operate forever, he did not expect it to stop so soon. Feeling the aura in the formation dissipate, Mo Yang took out the ring again. An ordinary long sword was struck between the stone monuments. The scene just now was not repeated. The long sword was intact and inserted sideways beside a stone monument.

Mo Yang took a deep breath and tried to step in with one foot. This scene surprised Ergou.

But it seemed that there was really no danger anymore, and Mo Yang walked in immediately.

At this time, the countless tombstones had returned to their previous appearance, standing silently in place without any abnormalities. In just a few breaths, the hair-raising aura had completely dissipated.

Mo Yang calmed down and walked slowly towards the center of Tomb of the Gods.

Seeing that Mo Yang had already walked in far away, Ergouzi gritted his teeth, then ducked and followed him.

Not long after, one man and one beast returned to the small tombstone, and the dense carvings on it were still there.

This made Er Gouzi's eyes suddenly glow with golden light, and he hurriedly stared around the stone tablet to take a closer look. He just wanted to write down all the thoughts first.

Naturally, Mo Yang would not miss this opportunity and stared at those ancient characters.

"Ninth Transformation of Gods and Demons?"

After looking at it carefully, Mo Yang read these words softly.

Mo Yang originally wanted to ask Er Gouzi. After all, Er Gouzi is an old goblin. He may have heard of this technique, but at this time Er Gouzi wanted to stuff his head into the stone tablet, and all his mind was busy memorizing it. The secret of heart.

However, after a moment, Ergouzi spit out the fragrance directly. Looking at the inscriptions, it was indeed a set of extraordinary skills. However, after reading it several times, it did not know how to practice it at all. It is simply impossible to comprehend within time.

And obviously the mental method has been engraved in my mind, but in the blink of an eye it is blurred and I can't remember it at all.

"Boy, what did you just say? What's going on?" At this moment, Er Gouzi recovered his mind and looked back at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was speechless, pointed to the four small characters on the side of the stone tablet, and said, "This technique is called Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons. Have you heard of it?"

Ergouzi didn't pay attention at all just now, but when he heard what Mo Yang said, he hurriedly looked at it, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"My dear, boy, I have really made a fortune. This is a set of ancient magical skills that should be recorded in many ancient books. However, the inheritance was discontinued countless years ago, and it is actually engraved here."

Ergouzi was extremely excited at this time. He kept looking around the tombstone, wishing he could dig up the entire tombstone.

"Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons. It is said that this set of exercises can lead to gods and demons in nine turns. The exercises themselves are a bit weird and test the state of mind of the cultivators. But one thing is certain, this set of exercises has unparalleled power. It once had a great reputation!”

Hearing Er Gouzi chattering excitedly, Mo Yang felt a little uneasy. According to what Er Gouzi said, there is no doubt that this technique is indeed extraordinary.

Just after scanning it a few times, Mo Yang's only feeling was that it was profound and obscure.

Mo Yang sat down silently, and sent out a spiritual thought to penetrate into the stone tablet. His body suddenly shook, as if a stream of light came from ancient times, and crashed into his mind in an instant, and each ancient character seemed to be squeezed in. Just like in his mind, Mo Yang felt as if his whole head was about to split.

At this time, Mo Yang did not see the changes outside. As those ancient characters squeezed into his mind, the inscriptions on the stone tablet actually faded away one after another.

"Damn it... damn boy, I haven't written it down yet, you..."

Seeing this scene, Er Gouzi became anxious instantly.

But before it could say more, the words on the front of the stone tablet faded row by row, and the engravings blurred one after another. In just a few breaths, the front of the stone tablet returned to its original appearance without leaving any trace.

Then the back...

Er Gouzi was stunned, staring blankly at the tombstone that became completely smooth in just a few breaths. It wanted to slap Mo Yang to death with one claw.

But Mo Yang seemed to have immersed himself in it, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. At first, his brows were furrowed, but not long after, they were completely relaxed. At this time, his expression was peaceful, and even the aura emanating from his body was different from before.

A layer of golden light flowed on Mo Yang's body. He looked like a monk in meditation, with a dignified appearance.

"Damn kid, if you don't have twenty ancient golden pills, I, Er Gouzi, will never let you go!"

Er Gouzi spoke speechlessly, but it seemed that Mo Yang had obtained the mental method, so it didn't feel so lost in its heart, and didn't bother Mo Yang at this time.

Mo Yang's body was covered with a layer of nine-turn light, and he looked extraordinary at this moment.

"This wicked boy who eats alone has amazing comprehension, and he has gained enlightenment so quickly!" Er Gouzi was also a little surprised when he watched from the side. At this moment, the aura on Mo Yang's body was a little different, just like an ordinary strong man who was meditating.

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