Ancient Gods

At first, Mo Yang felt nothing, but after a few breaths, he felt that the power in his body seemed to be slowly fading away, as if it was forcibly drawn out by the formation.

"The soul power is also losing, what a weird formation..." Mo Yang was extremely shocked.

He turned the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons to the extreme, and his body was shrouded in blood, but he could not stop the loss of soul power in his body.

This formation was extremely large, and Mo Yang had been looking for a breakthrough in it, but it was difficult to find the flaw in a short time.

There was no murderous intent in the formation, only a gloomy atmosphere filled the four directions.

That feeling was indescribable, and after a few breaths, even Mo Yang felt a chill on his back.

The speed of the loss of soul power in the body was getting faster and faster.

Mo Yang did not dare to delay any longer, and he had to break this formation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, before the two holy land ancestors took action, he would die in this formation.

He looked up at the Holy Maiden Peak and found that Yu Yao's face was pale. She was also in the formation, and the power around her was constantly flowing out.

"Two old immortals, they actually killed their own Holy Maiden!"

Mo Yang knew that the other party was forcing him, and this formation seemed to be specially arranged to take over his body.

If he couldn't break the formation and leave, it wouldn't take long before his soul power would be completely extracted. At that time, even if he died, his body would be completely preserved.

He urged the power around him, swung the long sword in his hand and chopped out sword lights one after another. This was the sword art of the God Killing Record, which was already extraordinary in power. In addition, he had some understanding in the Sword Mountain before, and the power of this set of sword art has risen to a new level.

But at this time, five consecutive sword lights broke through the air, but there was no trace left. The sword light was directly swallowed by an invisible force.

Mo Yang's heart sank completely.

In this formation, the Xing character scroll he practiced was completely useless, because no matter how fast he was, he could not directly escape from the formation, and his soul power was still constantly lost.

"Mo Yang, go quickly, don't worry about me, find a way to break out of this formation, don't come back!"

Yu Yao struggled desperately, and at this time, she actually broke free from the formation that bound her and rushed towards Mo Yang.

She was glowing all over at this time, and she actually exuded an amazing aura, which surprised Mo Yang.

But then Mo Yang's face changed drastically, Yu Yao was burning the life force in her body, stimulating the power of the innate spiritual root in her body.

"Boom..."

Her body soared into the sky, holding a huge lightsaber in both hands and slashing at the formation barrier, causing the entire formation to tremble suddenly.

"You are a traitor, I wanted to spare your life, but you ruined my good things. Since he is here, you will die!"

An old ancestor of the holy land was immediately furious and spoke coldly, and he raised his hand and slapped it down directly.

A palm of light fell into the formation, fiercely hitting Yu Yao, knocking her down from midair.

The muffled sound made Mo Yang's heart tremble suddenly.

Before her body landed on the ground, she could see the blood splashing out.

Although she was a saint, she had just entered the holy realm not long ago. How could she withstand the attack of the Holy Emperor?

Even Mo Yang didn't expect that the two ancestors of the holy land would act so decisively. Without any hesitation, they directly killed their own saint.

Mo Yang rushed over like crazy and caught Yu Yao's body.

Her white dress was now stained with blood. Blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Go quickly, don't worry about me..."

"Attack the central barrier of the formation with all your strength... Meeting you is my greatest luck in this life..."

Looking at Mo Yang who was close at hand, she spoke with difficulty.

Her words were intermittent, and the blood that kept pouring out of her mouth choked her and made her cough continuously.

Her life force had already weakened, and that palm force directly shattered dozens of her bones and broke her meridians.

With such a blow, let alone her, even if it was replaced by Mo Yang, who had a strong physique, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

Mo Yang's eyes were red, and he felt that the life force in Yu Yao's body was getting weaker and weaker. He was at a loss for a moment.

Because at this time, when he went to sense it, he found that a seal had been injected into Yu Yao's body, which had been eroding her life force.

"I will take you away, I will definitely take you away!"

Mo Yang gritted his teeth and whispered. He didn't care about anything at this time, and directly took out a drop of Bodhi blood from the Star Emperor Tower.

The dazzling light and the indescribable vitality made the people outside the formation extremely frightened.

"Is that the Bodhi blood of the Buddhist sect..."

There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, and many old cultivators recognized that it was Bodhi blood.

The two holy land ancestors were also shocked. Mo Yang actually had Bodhi blood in his hand. This was a holy object unique to the Buddhist sect and extremely rare.

After injecting the Bodhi blood into Yu Yao's mouth, Mo Yang then took out several precious pills. Any of these pills that flowed out was enough to cause a storm.

"Ant, you have a lot of treasures on you, but don't even think about saving her. You will die today!"

An old ancestor of the holy land shouted coldly, then rushed directly into the formation, raised his hand and slammed Yu Yao down.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, a figure blocked Mo Yang and blocked the world-beating blow.

"Wu Zhan, you are looking for death!"

The old man in the air shouted angrily.

Mo Yang looked up at Wu Zhan, then looked down at Yu Yao.

"Wait for me!"

Mo Yang said this in a low voice.

With a thought in his mind, he took Yu Yao into the Star Emperor Tower.

"Senior Tower Soul, please take action to protect her heart!"

Immediately, Mo Yang stood up slowly. He looked down at his hands, which were stained with blood, and his body was also stained red.

Originally, Mo Yang wanted to use the ancient chessboard to break this formation, but at this time, he didn't want to use the chessboard.

"Open it for me!"

He stood there and let out a low drink.

All the zhenqi in his body was activated by him and rushed towards a mark in his dantian.

All along, only when his realm is perfect and in order to break through the shackles of the spiritual palace, he will attack the seal in his dantian.

But today, he couldn't wait any longer!

He wants stronger power, and thousands of murderous intentions are growing in his heart. He wants to completely destroy this place.

"puff……"

The result of this forced attack on the seal was terrible. Mo Yang's body trembled violently and he coughed up blood one after another.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Wu Zhan changed his face. Mo Yang's behavior at this time was beyond his comprehension.

"Open it for me!"

Another low growl came from Mo Yang's mouth, his body trembled suddenly, and a crisp sound came from his body, as if something broke.

Wu Zhan was also frightened at this time, but then he raised his head and looked up high in the sky. Through the formation, he saw dark clouds rolling in the deep sky, and then there was a dazzling white light piercing the sky, and dull thunder followed. came.