Ancient Gods

Just now, seeing Mo Yang take out the ancient chessboard, the treasure that had not been used, the people present, including Qiu Tianqi and Ding Hong, did not dare to be careless.

Until this time, they realized that this was just a superficial appearance of Mo Yang to confuse them. Mo Yang even used his own blood to nourish the chessboard, which made the several Tianjiao more cautious.

Because of this, they ignored the power of the God and Demon Drunk in their bodies for a while. When they reacted, the power could no longer be suppressed. It was a fire of evil desire that could devour everything, including their souls.

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The Tianjiaos all looked ferocious at this time.

The power of the God and Demon Drunk exploded in their bodies. Not only was the most primitive desire madly attacking their consciousness, but the power in their bodies was also restless and gradually out of their control.

"Tonight, I gave you chances again and again, but you kept forcing me. I can only deal with you in this way!" Mo Yang said coldly.

Looking at the current scene, when the power of the God and Demon Drunk is completely released, it won't be long before the nine Tianjiao in front of him will end up like Wang Quan.

Because the amount of God and Demon Drunk Mo Yang sprinkled was very large, and even he didn't have much left at this time.

"Mo Yang, you actually used such a despicable and shameless method. This evil thing is not tolerated by the cultivation world. You deserve to die!" A Tianjiao roared at Mo Yang in anger.

When this kind of thing really fell on them, they really realized how terrible it was. It stimulated people's most primitive instincts and could easily defeat their will. That kind of primitive desire would occupy their entire mind...

"Everyone, time is running out. The only way is to kill him and capture the two women, otherwise we will end up like Wang Quan!" Qiu Tianqi clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and spoke, his voice trembling a little.

He seemed to be trying his best to keep himself conscious, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and bloodshot eyes.

"Kill, do it!" Ding Hong's voice was a little hoarse, like a beast roaring.

He didn't care about anything at this time, and he just used all his strength to activate this formation to suppress Mo Yang. Now they had no way out.

Because of their current state, even if they left the formation directly, they would not have enough time to find a target to dissolve the power of the God and Demon Intoxication.

The only hope was to kill Mo Yang...

"Boom..."

The formation was running, and a creepy breath emerged silently, like a cold murderous intent, and like a terrifying blade that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Mo Yang clearly felt that at this time, there was a terrifying force in the formation slowly enveloping him. There was a space force flowing around him, but at this time, those space forces were all impacted by a terrifying force.

Ding Hong was desperate to operate this formation. At this point, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

The eyes of the other Tianjiao were all bloodshot at this time, and their eyes were full of bloodshot. Their eyes were no different from that of the mad beast, and they all rushed towards Mo Yang.

Although their consciousness was severely impacted, as if it was about to be completely swallowed by the desire, they were all holding on tightly, trying to keep themselves conscious.

After all, they were all Tianjiao figures. If they were not strong in willpower, they would never be able to cultivate to this level.

However, in this state, although their aura was manic, their combat power was far less than when they were at their peak.

Mo Yang operated the Xing character scroll and retreated. The formation was already in operation. His speed was indeed greatly suppressed. He had to keep an eye on the situation in the formation. After all, this was not an ordinary formation.

Even under the cover of that power, the extreme speed of the Xing character scroll was only one tenth of that, and this was when he activated the power of space to open the way.

Mo Yang was very uneasy. If Ding Hong could completely activate this formation, he might really be directly imprisoned and become meat on the chopping board.

In the blink of an eye, all those geniuses with bloodshot eyes rushed up, and the swords and shadows pressed towards Mo Yang.

"Open!"

Mo Yang roared, and tried his best to open the spiritual palace vision. Although this small world of pure land was also suppressed terribly, it only covered a few meters in radius.

Fortunately, it was still able to open, and Mo Yang resisted those powerful attacks, and then the spiritual palace vision collapsed directly.

The most important thing was naturally that the formation was too suppressed.

Mo Yang's face was solemn, and he shouted softly, and suddenly urged the power of the star source in his body, and fiercely chopped out two sword lights, instantly splitting the two geniuses rushing towards him into two pieces of blood mist.

"Mo Yang, you die!" At this time, Ding Hong, who was controlling the formation in the back, roared, and the formation trembled. A beam of light fell down with a bang. Mo Yang used all his strength to activate the soul sacrifice technique and retreated with all his strength, and only then did he barely avoid it.

The beam of light fell down and directly enveloped the blood mist. With two terrified roars, the blood mist was directly evaporated.

Although the two geniuses were crushed by Mo Yang, they could have been reshaped. However, they were directly killed by the beam of light and their soul power was directly crushed.

Ding Hong screamed continuously, completely mad, and had no time to care about anything else. He activated the formation desperately. Two more beams of light fell. Mo Yang tried his best to avoid them, but was still hit by one of the beams. One of his arms was directly crushed and shattered into a golden blood mist.

Mo Yang had no time to repair it directly. At the moment when the arm was shattered, he activated the power of space with all his strength. A crack emerged and swallowed the golden blood mist.

If it was a little slower, I'm afraid that the blood mist would be directly dissolved.

The other several geniuses had gradually gone crazy and used all their methods at once.

They were not suppressed by the power of the formation and were very fast, but Mo Yang was different. Ding Hong kept suppressing him by operating the formation, and the terrifying beam was not sweeping towards him. For Mo Yang, the situation at this time was extremely dangerous.

He avoided the beams of light that fell from his head, but he could not avoid the attacks of those geniuses. After several muffled sounds, Mo Yang's body flipped and flew out, and golden blood beads splashed everywhere...

Mo Yang was left with several terrible wounds. These geniuses used their best tricks, and even if he was physically strong, he could not withstand it.

However, at this moment, Mo Yang's face changed completely, because the mysterious aura that had appeared several times before appeared again.

It was like a breeze blowing, directly penetrating into this formation and sweeping across Mo Yang's body.

This was an invisible force, but it did not attack Mo Yang directly. However, after the aura passed by, a Gu Na ring on Mo Yang's body was knocked off.