Ancient Gods

If we talk about the trump card, the Imperial Wen that Mo Yang understood is definitely a big one. Although the Imperial Wen was created by the great emperor, not all great emperors created the Imperial Wen.

Now the two imperial inscriptions are echoing each other, and the two forces collide and collide, which has invisibly disrupted the power flowing in this two-pole formation.

However, the power of the imperial inscriptions carved by Mo Yang was limited by his own cultivation. Although his condition was recovering, he could not completely reverse the power of the two great formations.

However, the changes in the formation still surprised the cultivators in the distance. Mo Yang's body had blurred and seemed to be about to dissipate like a mist. However, as two imperial inscriptions appeared, Mo Yang's body The figure actually became clearer.

Mo Yang did not borrow external force, and it seemed that he could not borrow external force at this time. Instead, he relied on his own means to temporarily resolve the crisis.

"How is this possible? The power in the two great formations has been reversed..." Among the crowd, the old cultivator who had previously recognized the two great formations couldn't help but exclaimed.

Many people thought that Mo Yang was doomed. Who would have thought that when the crisis really came, Mo Yang would still be able to find a way to resolve it.

"This is the emperor's text. The methods left by the emperor have extraordinary power in themselves. This son has received too many heaven-defying opportunities. He may have swallowed up more than one tomb of the emperor!" Other old antiques were surprised and spoke in a deep voice.

Before that, because Mo Yang caused too much trouble in the wilderness, many old cultivators had secretly argued about the techniques that Mo Yang practiced and Mo Yang's many methods. In the end, many cultivators agreed that Mo Yang's techniques were probably They are all emperor-level techniques.

Because it is so extraordinary, its power cannot be compared to ordinary techniques.

"He has always been able to fight across levels. The cultivators of the same realm are not his opponents at all, and they are not even his enemies with one move. If it were not for the incredible chance, it would not be possible just by relying on the bloodline of the ancient gods!"

"I have to say that he is indeed a cultivation wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years. Opportunity is also part of his strength. If you give him enough time, his achievements will be limitless!"

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Several old antiques in the crowd spoke one after another. Seeing such a scene, everyone could not calm down.

Because if they were trapped in the two-pole formation, they might not be able to change anything and could only wait for death to come.

The most surprising thing was the mysterious old man who set up the two-pole formation. He had been sitting cross-legged outside the two-pole formation with his eyes closed, maintaining the operation of the formation together with the six phantoms.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of disbelief.

And judging from his reaction, it seemed that because the power of the formation was disturbed, he seemed to have suffered some backlash, because three of the six phantoms sitting cross-legged outside the formation quietly dissipated and turned into nothingness.

"Di Wen, you can actually think of such a way to break the situation!" After the old man opened his eyes, two divine lights burst out from his eyes, and he stared at Mo Yang in the formation and exclaimed, his surprise undisguised.

It's just that Mo Yang didn't have the energy to respond to him at this time. Mo Yang's condition had recovered a lot, but it could be seen that he was struggling extremely hard. Under the light from the formation pattern, his face was already pale.

"Open it for me!"

At this time, Mo Yang's roar came from the formation. He danced wildly, desperately mobilizing the power of his whole body to support the two imperial inscriptions, hoping to completely reverse the power of the formation and completely collapse the cage.

Outside the formation, a look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the mysterious old man again. He said in a deep voice: "I have said that my whole life's enlightenment has been in this formation. Even if you are extremely talented, you are still too weak and too young after all. !”

The old man's face darkened, and the previous shock dissipated. He closed his eyes again, and with a move of his hands, phantoms rushed out of his body and sat down one by one around the formation.

This is not an incarnation, but a ray of essence. It just looks the same as the incarnation except that it looks a little fainter.

As the phantoms sat down cross-legged, the power of the two poles that had been reversed was now in motion again, and the two imperial inscriptions carved by Mo Yang fell apart piece by piece like broken porcelain.

In just a few breaths, the situation was changed again. Two imperial texts collapsed one after another. Mo Yang's body trembled violently, blood started to flow from the corners of his mouth, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

Moreover, the power flowing in the two great formations at this time was much more terrifying than before, and his body instantly became blurred.

At this time, Mo Yang felt as if he was lost in a chaotic time and space, as if his life had grown old and he was about to turn into the dust of time.

"The powerful enemy is not dead, the old friend is not seen, the mystery is not solved yet, how can I die here... I am not willing to..."

Mo Yang roared like a wild beast, but no matter how hard he mobilized the power in his body, he could not change his own state, and his body seemed to really dissipate.

"boom……"

Just when Mo Yang's body was about to be completely blurred, a ball of light suddenly lit up from the formation, and then turned into a blazing fire. Mo Yang's body became much clearer, but at this time, his whole body was combustion.

"Forcibly burning the power of life, doesn't he want to live?" A cultivator in the crowd shouted.

"He has reached a desperate situation, prepare to take action, otherwise no one will get the opportunity!" An old cultivator said in a deep voice.

But before they could make a move, the blazing fire became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying fluctuations actually penetrated the two-pole formation and spread out, mixed with an extremely strong blood fluctuation, as if something was reviving.

"This breath, could it be that the blood of the ancient gods has completely awakened!"

The mysterious old man opened his eyes and stared at the formation. At this time, the power bursting out of Mo Yang's body was extremely strong, and it temporarily shook off the power of the two-pole formation.

"Boom..."

The dazzling light emanated from Mo Yang's body. Even if there was a formation blocking it, it still illuminated the night sky. The golden divine light spread like a mist of light, filling the entire formation.

"Such a talent, it is indeed a rare monster!" The mysterious old man sighed, and it was obvious that he was also surprised and very uneasy.

He didn't expect that after cultivating to the peak of the Great Saint Realm, the blood power in Mo Yang's body had not yet fully awakened. Tonight, this great formation stimulated Mo Yang's potential and made the dormant blood power come alive.

In the crowd, several old antiques who were about to take action also stopped in their tracks. When the blood of the ancient gods was fully awakened, the power that burst out was extremely terrifying. Now was not the time to take action.