Ancient Gods

Ergouzi has been looking around, constantly spreading his spiritual senses, but after traveling for more than a hundred miles, he did not sense the aura of the unknown strong man at all, nor did he see any trace of him.

"Boy, where's the old guy?"

Ergouzi continued to ask, because the unknown strongman was released by Mo Yang from the Star Emperor Tower, and he was a genuine emperor-level strongman.

Don't say it's it, anyone else would ask for details.

After all, the existence of the unknown strong man is of great importance!

After being impatiently questioned by Er Gouzi, Mo Yang briefly explained the changes that had occurred in the ancient battlefield.

As a result, Er Gouzi opened his mouth and said a series of "f*ck" words, and spit flew half of Mo Yang's face.

"What the hell... what is going on? That old guy is also a great emperor after all. Although he is very weak due to his age, there is no way he will be so cold..."

Er Gouzi was confused because Mo Yang never mentioned his guess.

"But it's best if it's cold. With that old guy around all day long, I always feel so scared!"

After Er Gouzi muttered, he stared at Mo Yang, and then said: "Boy, what you just talked about wasn't the ninth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, was it?"

"Yes, it's the top of the tower!" Mo Yang responded casually without hiding it.

"Boy, is it true? Isn't the Star Emperor Tower completely complete? The reorganization of this imperial weapon must have undergone a lot of changes. Boy, hurry up and take me in for a walk. Maybe there's something new inside. "Little baby!"

When Ergouzi heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with golden light. He never imagined that the ninth floor of the Star Emperor Tower would be hidden in that ancient battlefield.

The Star King Tower has always been incomplete, and the top of the tower was actually left in the ancient battlefield.

What kind of war happened there that year, and such a mysterious imperial weapon was actually damaged...

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi, smiled bitterly, and said, "Although we have found the ninth floor, don't make a mistake now. Even I can't go in, let alone take you in!"

"Boy, what do you mean? There are some incredible treasures in that stone tower, do you want to steal them for yourself?" Ergouzi immediately became unhappy and looked at Mo Yang sideways.

Mo Yang was speechless, too lazy to explain anything to Er Gouzi.

"Boy, are you going back to Xuantian Holy Land?" Seeing that Mo Yang didn't speak, Ergouzi changed the subject and asked.

Mo Yang shook his head slightly. Since Yu Yao had already moved away with the Xuantian Holy Land disciples, and had moved there once before, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Boy, you can rest assured that you are leaving such a beautiful woman alone. If I hadn't known that you were gentle on the outside but dirty on the inside, I would have been deceived by you!" Ergouzi teased with a vulgar look on his face.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and wanted to give this guy a few slaps. If he had not been able to enter the Star Emperor Tower now, otherwise he would have stuffed this cheat into the Star Emperor Tower as soon as possible.

"Now that such changes have occurred in the mainland, I met the Saint of Yaochi before. She said that this was a catastrophe. This may really be a disaster for the human race!" Mo Yang sighed.

Now his thoughts are complicated, and he can no longer think too much about his life and death.

What he wants now is to try his best to find the chance of survival while practicing hard. This chance is not only reserved for himself, but also for his friends and the people he cares about.

When the ancient race was born, several great emperors were needed to join forces to seal it. There is no doubt that there must be an emperor-level powerhouse among the ancient race, and there must be more than one person.

Because if there was only one great emperor of the human race, there would not have been a lot of trouble. Even if the former emperor could live forever, he was not immortal.

Moreover, the unknown powerhouse was both an emperor-level powerhouse, and was directly suppressed by the Star King in the Star King Tower for tens of thousands of years. This is enough to show that the Star King is extremely terrifying if one-on-one.

But it took several great emperors to join forces to seal it, and Mo Yang was told a terrible fact invisibly...

That is, among the sealed ancient races, there was more than one emperor-level expert, probably quite a lot of them. This was why several human emperors were forced to join forces to seal them.

Of course, this is just Mo Yang's guess. If there is a second possibility, it is an unknown and shocking secret.

All the way south, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi followed the mist-shrouded periphery and looked at the magical mist. Er Gouzi also looked solemn and couldn't help but said: "This is indeed a shocking incident. God knows what will happen. , The uncle has always had a bad feeling."

Mo Yang did not return to Xuantian Holy Land, but went all the way south, and finally left the Central Territory directly and set foot in the Southern Wasteland.

Because many big families in the Central Territory have already relocated, they are afraid that any changes will be affected.

Even the Yaowang Valley has completely sealed the sect. A large formation enveloped the entire Yaowang Valley, as if it had disappeared from the Xuantian Continent.

But time passed day by day, and nothing else happened except that the fog shrouded the sky and didn't dissipate.

No ancient race came out, and no other movements came out. Except for some weirdness, everything seemed very peaceful.

After arriving in the Southern Wilderness, Mo Yang found a quiet mountain range and practiced in seclusion. He wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible to see if he could break through to the third level of the Holy Emperor in a short time.

Ergouzi didn't dare to slack off anymore. Now he seemed to feel a sense of crisis. When Mo Yang went into seclusion, he also went into seclusion.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly. During this time, Mo Yang had been comprehending the secret technique of the Six-Character Volume.

Even ancient families like the Ye family wanted to obtain the secret art of the six-character scroll. Mo Yang knew that there was still a lot of room for improvement in the six-character scroll.

Since practicing till now, he has only comprehended some of the essence of the Xing character scroll. The other five scrolls of secret art seem to be just the beginning.

However, although the one-month retreat was short, he also gained a lot. His cultivation reached the peak of the second level of the Holy Emperor Realm, but he could not enter the threshold of the third level.

Mo Yang attacked several times in a row, but failed.

After coming out of retreat, Mo Yang carved a teleportation array to the Central Region and inquired about some news in a small town.

A month later, the shrouded fog showed no signs of dissipating, but there were no other extra changes.

This puzzled Mo Yang. He couldn't help but go to the periphery of the fog to explore it again. It was indeed as other cultivators said.

Moreover, he tried to probe his mind to sense it, and found that the invisible power flowing in the fog seemed to be much stronger.

After Mo Yang returned to the Southern Wasteland, Er Gouzi just came out of retreat. However, before Mo Yang could speak, the void suddenly trembled, and then a crack appeared, and then a green peach tree branch fell down...