Ancient Gods

A strong murderous intent appeared in Mo Yang's eyes. He did not move, and continued to stand on the same spot, still drawing the bow.

But at this moment, the surroundings of his body trembled slightly, and two incarnations emerged, exactly the same as Mo Yang's original body.

After the cultivator reaches the realm of the Holy King, he can display his external incarnation.

It's just that the external incarnation that Mo Yang displayed at this time is a little different, because the aura is so solid that at first glance, it is no different from the original body.

"boom……"

"boom……"

From the left and right sides, two anxious sounds came out one after another. Mo Yang's two incarnations each exchanged palms with a strong man, and then were knocked back to Mo Yang's side.

"Whoosh..."

At the same time, Mo Yang also let go. This arrow seemed to be even more terrifying than the previous one, because the arrow feathers actually exuded a coquettish blood light and shot through the air, reflecting the night sky along the way in a bleak and dazzling way. .

At this time, everyone discovered that the golden zhenqi originally exuding from Mo Yang's body had changed at some point and completely turned into blood red, which looked extremely weird.

But in just a few breaths, Mo Yang seemed to have transformed from a god into a demon.

He stood on the top of the attic, and from a distance, it looked like a red fire burning there.

"ah……"

The arrow feathers seemed to shoot out several miles away, exploding in the night sky, followed by a shrill roar, which shocked everyone.

Mo Yang glanced at it and did not continue to take action. Although that person would not die like this. After all, he was a strong man at the second level of the Holy King Realm. But with the arrow just now, the opponent's body was directly broken into pieces and he suffered extremely serious injuries. , there is not much combat power left.

"The transformation of gods and demons!"

A cold sound came from the night sky at this time.

Mo Yang put away the sacred wooden bow, and then glanced around. Up to now, a total of five holy kings had appeared.

There was one person on each side, only a few dozen meters away from him. More than a hundred feet away in front of him, stood a black figure with a vague aura that could hardly be detected.

That black shadow is a third-level holy king!

In the distance, Er Gouzi actually relied on his strong physique to fight with the man in black of the first level of the Holy King. The battle was still going on. Er Gouzi's angry curses could be heard from time to time, and the skill of spitting out the fragrance made Mo Yang great again. Eye-opening.

"Beast, I will kill you!" The first-order holy king was very angry. Hearing Er Gouzi's words, his mood was completely confused.

Originally he came to kill Mo Yang, but ended up fighting with a dog for so long...

The key point was that he felt that the dog was getting stronger and stronger as he fought, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense, which made him feel frightened.

"Guapi, kill your sister, I will make you kneel down and call me grandpa tonight!" Ergouzi realized that he had the upper hand and became more arrogant.

It relied on the scroll it got from Mo Yang, and its body turned into an afterimage that flashed in the sky. This guy stood upright and ran extremely fast on two legs. He was a real humanoid beast.

Mo Yang took a look and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Er Gouzi was actually useful.

"Damn it, humanoid snack, what are you hiding from? Can you hide it? Who gave you the courage to dodge in front of the uncle?"

Ergouzi's voice was extremely arrogant and spread throughout the city.

The black-clothed killers surrounding Mo Yang frowned. If Mo Yang hadn't been the target this time, they would have wanted to kill this arrogant beast as soon as possible!

"Whose lackeys are you?" Mo Yang retracted his gaze, glanced left and right, and then looked at the third-level holy king in front of him.

"No, who are you being a dog for?" Mo Yang paused, then asked again.

"You are looking for death!" Before the strong third-level Holy King in front could speak, the two second-level Holy Kings on the left and right became furious and shouted angrily.

The two second-level holy kings took action immediately and rushed towards Mo Yang almost at the same time.

Mo Yang lowered his head and glanced down, then his body flew into the air and rushed towards the deep space.

A battle between the Saint King Realm experts could easily raze the entire city to the ground, and by then the thousands of lives inside would probably be reduced to nothing.

Mo Yang obviously wanted to avoid the city to avoid hurting innocent people.

Seeing Mo Yang like this, the two second-level holy kings actually sneered sinisterly, suddenly raised their hands and clapped their hands downwards.

"boom……"

In an instant, the attic where Mo Yang was standing exploded into pieces, and wood chips flew all over the sky...

An attic with a height of tens of meters was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, the buildings around the attic also collapsed in rows, and screams and panic rang out in the city, completely breaking the tranquility of the night.

The murderous intent in Mo Yang's eyes became more and more intense. He did not stop and climbed up into the sky.

The three holy kings seemed to be afraid that Mo Yang would escape, so they hurriedly followed him.

As soon as Mo Yang stopped, a huge light palm came up from below and grabbed him.

"Spiritual Palace!"

Mo Yang did not retreat and drank lightly.

Around the body, blood-colored brilliance surged, and the spiritual palace vision unfolded instantly, turning into a blood-red barrier that enveloped Mo Yang.

The light palm was blocked instantly. Although the small world of pure land was trembling, the palm could not move forward even an inch.

"Visual phenomenon in the spiritual palace!"

The black-clothed strong man of the third level of the Holy King exclaimed that he had used all his strength just now and was actually blocked.

Although it is rumored that the spiritual palace's strange phenomena will unfold and it can evolve into a pure land, invincible by all laws, but that is only for cultivators of the same realm, and Mo Yang's cultivation is so much weaker than him, and he can still block his attack. attack?

How is this possible?

Just as he finished speaking, Mo Yang actually put away the vision, and then dodged and rushed towards him.

"You... ignorant child!" He shouted coldly, and punched Mo Yang fiercely.

At this time, Mo Yang was surrounded by blood light, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He actually raised his fist and punched.

"I heard that you have an invincible physique. I want to see how strong the blood of the ancient gods is!" The black-clothed strong man shouted fiercely.

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, a thunderous muffled sound spread in all directions, and the sky was shaken violently. In many places, the void seemed to be shattered.

Mo Yang's body flew backwards and retreated dozens of feet away.

The black-clothed strong man of the third level of the Holy King Realm was also shaken and flew away. He hurriedly stabilized his body, and a deep look of horror appeared in his eyes.

From the outside, he and Mo Yang seemed to be evenly matched in this fight, but he was the only one who knew how terrifying the power of Mo Yang's punch was.

Because the bones of his entire right arm were broken into several pieces, and the broken bones on the shoulder directly pierced through the flesh and exposed.

It was just blocked by the wide black clothes, so it couldn't be seen from the outside.