Ancient Gods

Many cultivators came to the lotus pond and saw Mo Yang and Er Gouzi sitting cross-legged under the peach tree. Everyone was surprised.

"There is a peach tree here, with veins flowing all over it. It is so magical. Could it be related to the ancient peach tree..."

Some people stared at the peach tree and were very surprised.

Indeed, the small tree in front of them was very magical. The leaves were green and shiny, with a halo flowing, and strands of veins could be seen floating on the branches.

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"Mo Yang and this dog are sitting cross-legged here. This peach tree must be extraordinary. This may be an opportunity!" A cultivator looked at Mo Yang, hurriedly walked around to the side, sat cross-legged and concentrated on feeling.

Then several cultivators also walked under the peach tree and sat cross-legged one after another.

Not long after, even Jiang Daocheng of the Dao Sect had a strange look on his face when he saw this scene. He stared at Mo Yang coldly and wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but he looked up in the air and could only bear it unwillingly.

He actually sat down not far from the peach tree, because he felt that the peach tree was indeed not simple. It was branded with Dao patterns, and it was very likely to be branded with some ancient secrets of the Yaochi Holy Land.

As time passed, this place was crowded with many cultivators, and there were nearly a hundred cultivators sitting here.

Mo Yang naturally noticed the movements around him, but he didn't care.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the peach tree. Gradually, his heart was empty, and he seemed to hear wisps of ethereal sound waves echoing.

It was very similar to the Western Emperor Dao sound that came from the ancient temple before. Every wisp of sound wave sounded like a thunderbolt falling in Mo Yang's mind.

Those wisps of sound waves were like evening drums and morning bells, shaking people's souls.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently, and the four spiritual palaces in his body turned into four golden light balls and emerged, rotating around him continuously. A small world spread out from him to the surroundings.

This is a unique phenomenon of the spiritual palace, evolving a pure land, invulnerable to all kinds of methods.

Er Gouzi just entered the state, and at this time he shouted and was directly blown away.

"Fuck... God damn kid, you actually took my fortune!" Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang with an unhappy face, but then he was stunned.

Because the cultivators sitting cross-legged under the peach tree roared one after another.

The strange phenomenon of Mo Yang's spiritual palace unfolded and continued to spread around. All the cultivators within the range of the strange phenomenon were not spared and were all blown away.

Many cultivators seemed to have some insights, but at the critical moment, they were suddenly interrupted, and their bodies were directly blown away by a force, and the ray of spiritual light that emerged in their minds disappeared instantly.

"Damn, I have seen the threshold of the holy realm, just one step away..." A cultivator roared, and then stared at Mo Yang with an angry face.

"Mo Yang, you are too much. I have seen the opportunity, but you actually ruined my chance..." An old cultivator was directly blown into the lotus pond, splashing a large amount of water. After rushing out of the lotus pond, he roared at Mo Yang.

There was also a girl, whose body was blown away and hung directly on the branches of an ancient tree...

Although the cultivators were angry, they did not dare to take action.

On the one hand, it was because this was the Yao Chi Holy Land. The Yao Chi Saint had said more than once that no one was allowed to take action in the Yao Chi Holy Land.

On the other hand, Mo Yang was not easy to mess with!

For ordinary forces and ordinary cultivators, Mo Yang was an evil star and could not be provoked.

Because so far, no force that had an enemy with Mo Yang seemed to have a good end.

Even the most powerful force like the Dao Sect has been greatly damaged so far, and many strong men have been killed by Mo Yang.

"You little brat, you..."

At this moment, even Jiang Daocheng was awakened. Although the spiritual palace vision failed to knock him out directly, the power enveloped him and instantly interrupted his cultivation.

He was furious, stood up and stared at Mo Yang, his eyes full of murderous intent.

With the peach tree as the center, the spiritual palace vision had already covered a space of more than ten feet in radius. In the small world constructed by the vision, only Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged.

Jiang Daocheng wanted to kill Mo Yang directly, but with the previous incident, he was unwilling to take risks again, and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Mo Yang actually took the opportunity alone. He is too bullying. Does he really think we are easy to bully!" A cultivator whispered, and the duck that was originally in hand flew away just like that, and he was obviously very unwilling.

"In the Yaochi Holy Land, don't do anything yet. When he leaves the Yaochi Holy Land, he will pay the price!" The old cultivator who was blown into the lotus pond was wet all over. He stood by the lotus pond and spoke angrily.

Er Gouzi knew that everyone dared not do anything, so he walked out swaggeringly at this time, stood up, put his two paws on his waist, and looked arrogant.

"The Yaochi Saint said that no one can do anything here. What's the matter? You don't give that little... You don't give the Saint face?"

All the cultivators glared at Er Gouzi. This dog was the most hateful. Seeing Er Gouzi's attitude at this time, many cultivators wanted to slap him a few times.

"Old man, you are very unhappy, come and hit me, the uncle is here, if you don't do anything, you are a grandson!" Er Gouzi stared at the wet old cultivator, his tone full of provocation.

The anger in the old guy's eyes was about to burst out, staring at Er Gouzi, but he didn't dare to do anything after all because of the power running through his body.

"You evil beast, when we leave the holy land, I will tear you into pieces!" The old cultivator was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his face was full of ferocity.

"Tch... I thought you had any ability or the ability to take action!" Ergouzi looked at the old cultivator with a look of contempt.

The old man was completely furious and took a step forward. All his energy was instantly concentrated on his palm, and he slapped Er Gouzi fiercely.

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However, before the attack could fall on Er Gouzi, a beam of light swept from a distance and instantly blocked the old cultivator's attack. At the same time, a ray of light fell on the old cultivator and directly penetrated his body.

"If you do it again, you will die!" A voice sounded, not the voice of the Yaochi Saint, but a slightly older voice.

Ergouzi was startled, but after hearing those words, he became more confident and looked at Jiang Daocheng.

"Hey, old guy, what are you looking at?" Ergouzi looked at Jiang Daocheng with a grin and said this.

Jiang Daocheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Er Gouzi. He knew that this dog was deliberately irritating them and forcing them to take action. He wanted to use the Yaochi Holy Land to get rid of them.

"Beast, enjoy these few days. After tomorrow, I will personally send you on your way!" Jiang Daocheng said seriously, then turned and left.

He didn't dare to stay here any longer, otherwise he would fall into this dog's plan sooner or later.