Ancient Gods

As Mo Yang took a step forward, the scene was dead silent for a moment.

The Buddhist masters struggled desperately, but it was useless. The huge pressure crushed down, like a mountain of mountains pressing on them, and they could not move at all.

"As a Buddhist master, you can't tell right from wrong. Why didn't you show such toughness when facing Taixu Mountain? Why do you still think I'm as easy to bully as I was a few years ago?"

Mo Yang glanced at the masters with cold eyes and spoke in a stern voice.

"Ding..."

At this moment, a long bell sounded, causing the Buddhist pure land to tremble. The bell sound was not an ordinary bell sound. The sound waves spread and came with a gentle force, which dissipated the pressure that Mo Yang had imposed on the Buddhist masters.

The moment the Buddhist masters were able to move, their first reaction was to withdraw and retreat quickly, away from Mo Yang. At this time, they all looked at Mo Yang with shock and anger.

Mo Yang did not look at those people, but raised his head to look at the air.

Before he could speak, a voice came.

"Young man, this is the Buddhist sect, not the Yaochi in the far west, nor the Tianyan Divine Dynasty in the east!"

The sound waves came in a mighty way, revealing a kind of majesty. In the lingering sound of the bell, the voice was even more majestic.

But Mo Yang's expression did not change. He looked up at a direction in the air, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Er Gouzi's face became a little solemn. The strong man who spoke at this time seemed to be very extraordinary. The sound waves that permeated not only carried a sense of pressure, but also looked around, spreading out his divine thoughts, and could not sense the other party's breath at all.

"You can't interfere in the affairs of my Buddhist sect!"

Before Mo Yang and Er Gouzi could say anything, the majestic voice just now sounded again, and it seemed that the other party was much closer, but Er Gouzi still couldn't see the other party's trace, nor could he feel the slightest breath.

"Boy, this old guy may not be simple..." Er Gouzi whispered to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's sneer grew stronger. This old monk's cultivation was indeed not weak, but he was not much stronger than the old monk sweeping the floor at the gate. The cultivation of the seventh level of the Heavenly Saint Realm was completely exposed in front of Mo Yang.

"Old thing, are you so shameless?" Mo Yang sneered at this time.

He continued: "Thinking back then, I had nothing to do with your Buddhist sect, but you used the excuse that I practiced magic to attack me directly. Then I will learn from you today. Why, you are not happy about it?"

"And I just said that I want to intervene, what can you do?"

The strong men who came before all glared at Mo Yang at this time, but they did not dare to say anything. The scene just now had left a deep shadow on them.

There was a silence in the air, and a figure emerged silently.

This was an old monk. He had a calm expression and no joy or anger could be seen on his face. Judging from his two long white eyebrows, he was obviously very old, at least an antique who had lived for thousands of years.

"What do you want?"

The old monk looked at Mo Yang silently for a moment, and then asked this question.

Mo Yang sneered: "Haha, what do I want? Before, the Taixu Mountain strongmen came here, and you told them my whereabouts. After that, I was chased by four Taixu Mountain strongmen and almost died. Let's not talk about other things today, let's talk about how to settle this account first!"

The old monk looked at Mo Yang and said something that made Mo Yang furious.

The old monk said: "The devil should be killed!"

The smile on Mo Yang's mouth suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the old monk and said, "You old thing who can't tell right from wrong. Taixu Mountain has killed countless human cultivators since its birth. According to your point of view, they are all great demons who have committed ten unforgivable crimes. And your Buddhist sect is in cahoots with them and colludes with them to deal with the human race. Aren't you a demon?"

The look in the old monk's eyes finally changed a little, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Mo Yang silently, and after a few breaths, he said, "You leave here quickly. We, the Buddhist sect, will not bother with you about what happened today. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

"Haha..." Mo Yang stood there with his hands behind his back and laughed out loud.

Then he actually made a move directly. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of the old monk, and suddenly punched out.

The old monk reacted quickly, and his whole body glowed immediately. The dazzling golden light suddenly emanated from his body, covering him like a huge Buddha shadow.

"Boom..."

But in front of Mo Yang, all this was in vain, and he couldn't resist the fierce and domineering fist force at all.

With a loud bang, the huge Buddha shadow was instantly blasted away, and then the fist landed firmly on the old monk, crushing half of his body.

"Puff..."

Mo Yang did not stop, and the fist he had thrown out suddenly spread out, and slapped down with a palm, shattering the other half of the old monk's body.

All this happened in a flash, and the other Buddhist masters had not even reacted yet, nor did they see clearly how Mo Yang made his move. In an instant, the old monk turned into a ball of blood mist and floated there.

"Do you really think that your Buddhist sect can cover the sky with one hand on this continent? A few years ago, my cultivation was low, and you threatened me, and I had nothing to say, but now, do you still want to threaten me?"

Mo Yang's face was terribly cold, and his words were full of murderous intent.

He did not stop, but suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and two imperial texts emerged one above and one below, covering the blood mist that the old monk had broken open.

Mo Yang really wanted to kill. He was powerless in the face of the Buddha Sect before, but now, even if he had to fight to the death with the Buddha Sect, he would not be afraid of anything.

"Ding..."

At this moment, another long bell wave came, and the golden Buddha Sect visible to the naked eye spread like water, and it actually collided with the two imperial texts in a terrifying way.

Mo Yang did not rush to take action. He stood there, looking coldly in the direction of the bell wave.

"Ding..."

Then another bell wave came. This bell wave was more amazing than the previous two. Wherever the bell wave passed, all the waves were smoothed. Even the two imperial texts that Mo Yang had cast could not withstand it at this time and were crushed.

Er Gouzi was shocked. He knew Mo Yang's current cultivation and his combat power were even more amazing, but this bell wave had such power.

It knew that there must be a strong man from the Buddha Sect who took action in secret. Seeing that Mo Yang was about to kill, it stopped him, just like before.

"Boom..."

No one was seen, and no other sound was heard. Only a dazzling golden Buddha light suddenly appeared from midair, covering all directions in an instant.

Following it, one after another, Buddha beads fell from midair, but these Buddha beads were not ordinary Buddha beads. Each of them exuded a dazzling golden divine light. In the blink of an eye, nine Buddha beads fell around Mo Yang, completely surrounding him.