Ancient Gods

Chapter 644 The War Ends

On the Holy Maiden Peak, Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang with his hair flying wildly, and was extremely shocked.

Although Mo Yang did not come to rescue Xuantian Holy Land, after Mo Yang's actions, all the strong men in Yaowang Valley had perished.

Not only that, even the Buddhist sect suffered heavy losses. Nine monks came together, but now there are only five left, and everyone is injured, and the injuries are not light.

At this time, the old monk was crushed by Mo Yang. After the body collapsed, Mo Yang originally wanted to directly wipe out his soul power, but a force suddenly burst out from the flesh and blood, shocking Mo Yang to retreat again and again.

Then a huge golden lotus bloomed in the flesh and blood, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky like daylight.

The ethereal chanting sound continued to come from the golden lotus, resounding through the night sky.

The light from the golden lotus enveloped the broken flesh and blood, and then, as if reborn in Nirvana, the flesh and blood gathered together, and the old monk's body began to reshape in the golden Buddha light.

Mo Yang stood dozens of meters away, watching this scene coldly, but he did not take action.

Because the fluctuations from the golden lotus were extremely strong at this time, after a moment, the old monk's body was completely reshaped. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the golden lotus. At first glance, he looked like a Buddha statue cast in gold, glowing all over.

"Demon, I will use the fire of Nirvana to transform all your sins and karma!"

The old monk spoke at this time, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Yang burst into laughter after hearing this and said, "Old bald thief, you are more fortunate than the other bald guys!"

Mo Yang raised the dark spear and pointed it at the old monk, then said, "I said a long time ago that you old guys in the Buddhist sect are too hypocritical. In your eyes, everyone is a demon. The so-called demon comes from the heart. If you have no demon in your heart, you should see Buddha!"

"The Buddha has made great contributions to the creation of the world and left a Buddhist scripture to pass on to the world, but he actually taught you a group of hypocritical bald guys!"

The old monk looked at Mo Yang silently and sighed.

"Demons are demons after all, and they still need to be converted!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything else, and raised his spear and stabbed at the old monk fiercely.

The old monk didn't avoid it. The spear stabbed in front of him, but was blocked by two petals of golden lotus and couldn't penetrate.

He looked at Mo Yang and said, "You have extraordinary comprehension and profound skills. I may not be able to kill you with my power, but it is not difficult to trap you for a few days!"

After the words fell, the old monk closed his eyes again. As the sound of chanting sutras came out from his mouth, golden lotus blossomed in the void around him, and patches of light mist spread out, covering Mo Yang.

Seeing this scene, the other four old monks in the distance were all shocked and tried to dissuade him, but the old monk did not respond.

Then his body seemed to fade, and wisps of golden light rushed from his head. It seemed that a barrier condensed around Mo Yang, sealing Mo Yang inside.

Mo Yang swung the dark war halberd and chopped everywhere, but he couldn't break it for a while.

The golden light flowed and became more and more solid. After a few breaths, Mo Yang used all his strength to urge the Great Saint Soldier to chop out, but he couldn't shake the golden cage at all.

"You should return to the sect as soon as possible and report this matter. If this demon is not suppressed soon, it will become a big problem in the future!" The old monk spoke to the other four Buddhist monks in the distance.

The four did not stop, and were silent for a moment, and then they all turned and left.

But in the golden cage, Mo Yang sneered and said, "Old man, I'm afraid you won't get what you want!"

After that, Mo Yang put away the war weapon in his hand, and then the Star Emperor Tower that he had just put into his dantian came out again.

"Open..."

With a sharp shout, the light cage collapsed instantly, and violent energy fluctuations were everywhere.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, and the golden lotus he sat on dimmed, and then slowly withered, and the old monk's mouth was bleeding, and the luster in his eyes began to dim. After a moment, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body turned into dust in the surging energy.

Mo Yang stood on the Star Emperor Tower, his eyes swept into the distance. The other four Buddhist monks had already left, and he did not chase them.

The crowd watching was shocked. No one expected that such a thing would happen tonight. The battle lasted only a few hours, but so many strong men fell.

The strong men who came from Yaowang Valley were annihilated, and no one escaped. Mo Yang raised his hand and waved, and took back the war halberd nailed in the distance, standing in the air, like a god or a demon.

A total of nine Buddhist monks came, but only four left alive.

Even those saints watched this battle tonight, and their hearts beat wildly, feeling unbelievable.

Because Mo Yang turned the tide of the battle alone.

Yu Yao stood there. After taking two precious pills, her injuries had recovered by 60% to 70%, but her face still looked a little pale.

At this time, even she felt that Mo Yang was a little strange, completely different from before.

Mo Yang now has a bloodthirstiness and madness, like a demon.

"Mo Yang!"

She couldn't help but speak.

Mo Yang looked back, the evil smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a few struggling colors appeared in his eyes.

His aura kept rising and falling, and he roared a few times, which frightened the onlookers in the distance and turned around and fled, fearing that Mo Yang would go crazy and kill innocent people.

Yu Yao flew into the air and walked towards Mo Yang step by step. Her white dress was covered with blood mist, and there was a lot of dried blood on her face.

"Bang!"

Mo Yang suddenly took action, raised his hand and slapped Yu Yao fiercely.

When Yu Yao saw this scene, she did not avoid it. She closed her eyes silently and stood there.

Xuantian Holy Land has been destroyed, Saintess Peak has also been destroyed, many elders and disciples have died, and the once ancient Holy Land has now been reduced to ruins. To her, tonight seemed to have carved a deep scar in her soul.

But the palm fell in front of her, but it didn't fall after all.

Mo Yang kept struggling on his face. Although the bloodthirsty color kept appearing in his eyes, two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Demon Emperor, you are seeking death!"

Mo Yang let out a roar, his aura surged, and a powerful wave suddenly burst out from his body, knocking Yu Yao away instantly.

Then he suddenly jumped into the air and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Yu Yao was horrified. Mo Yang was indeed incredibly strong now. There was a trace of worry in her eyes, and she wanted to pursue him.

Ergouzi looked at Mo Yang's leaving back and sighed. He said to Yu Yao: "Don't worry, this kid has not lost his consciousness. Give him some time. If he can defeat the devil in his heart, after this, He will benefit greatly!"

Ergouzi continued: "After all, it is the forbidden power left by the Demon Emperor. Now he can only rely on himself!"

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