Ancient Gods

The old monk was emitting golden light all over his body, which was very dazzling. As the light gathered, a palm-sized golden lotus gradually condensed on his head.

Mo Yang was secretly shocked. The old monk seemed to have reached the third level of the Saint Emperor Realm. Although the aura emanating from his body did not feel murderous intent and anger, it brought an indescribable sense of oppression.

Er Gouzi could not bear the pressure and hurriedly retreated to the distance.

Mo Yang stood there, and the spiritual palace vision was shaking constantly.

Although he opened seven spiritual palaces, this small world of pure land was many times stronger than before, but at this time, in the face of the boundless power, the small world was still a little unstable.

"Buddha..."

A Buddhist chant came from the old monk's mouth, and the sky shook. The spiritual palace vision around Mo Yang was actually suppressed by an invisible force and retreated rapidly.

Mo Yang was shocked. The Buddhist chant seemed to carry some kind of forbidden power. A wave of sound came, which made his mind tremble suddenly. He felt as if his chest was hit by a huge peak. It hurt.

Mo Yang raised his halberd and was about to take action, but at this moment, the Saint of Yao Chi, who was sitting silently below, suddenly frowned.

She spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her face, which had returned to normal, turned pale again.

"Senior Sister!"

Mo Yang hurriedly turned back to look at the Saint of Yao Chi. The Saint of Yao Chi had been concentrating on refining the precious elixir. It must be that her mind was disturbed. Not only did she fail to heal her wounds, but she was backfired.

"Old baldy, you are looking for death!"

Mo Yang roared, and instantly turned the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons to the extreme, directly integrating the faint demon shadow into his body, and then took a step forward, swung the halberd and chopped fiercely at the old man's head.

"Hum!"

Facing Mo Yang's attack, the old monk did not retreat, his lips moved and he uttered a word.

The sky trembled violently, and an invisible force suddenly emerged, breaking the halberd that Mo Yang had cut down.

"The six-word mantra of the Buddhist sect!" Mo Yang's face was slightly cold, and his body stepped back a few steps.

Below, the beautiful eyebrows of the Yao Chi Saint were slightly frowned again, and she opened her mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Mo Yang was shocked. The Yao Chi Saint's mind was disturbed and suffered backlash one after another, which was extremely disadvantageous for them.

After all, they still had to rely on this saint all the way. If she was seriously injured, Mo Yang's plans would really fall through.

"Senior sister, you go to the stone tower to heal first!" He hurriedly spoke to the Yao Chi Saint.

The Yao Chi Saint had opened her eyes at this time, and her face looked a little sickly pale, and then she slowly stood up.

She did not speak, but looked up in the air. At this time, she seemed angry, because her eyes were extremely cold.

"Boom..."

The golden Buddha around the monk trembled, as if it was hit by some force and almost broke apart.

The old monk opened his eyes at this time, looking down, staring at the Saint of Yao Chi. Although he did not show anger, a golden palm fell directly.

In the distance, Er Gouzi, who saw this scene, shook his head directly.

"Old baldy, you really don't know how to live or die. You dare to attack this lady directly..."

The scene was even more shocking than expected, because the light palm pressed down, and when it was still a few meters away from the Saint of Yao Chi, it was directly blocked by a force.

Then the light palm trembled suddenly and broke apart directly.

"Who are you?" The old monk spoke with a loud voice. He was still sitting cross-legged, but the light spot between his eyebrows became more dazzling, and the golden light emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

But in the face of his question, the Saint of Yao Chi did not respond at all, and directly raised her hand and slapped the old monk.

Mo Yang was shocked when he saw this scene, and he quickly withdrew.

"Meow!"

The old monk sat cross-legged, and the huge golden lotus below instantly merged into his body, and at the same time, a ray of Tao sound came out of his mouth again.

This is also the six-character mantra of the Buddhist sect. In the Buddhist sect, this is the highest secret technique and can be called a taboo.

"Hmph!"

Facing the Tao sound that shook the sky, Yao Chi Saint snorted coldly, and saw her raised palm suddenly pressed towards the void.

It seemed to be an extremely casual action, and the turbulent sky calmed down instantly.

Then, she pointed her finger directly at the old monk!

Seeing this action, Er Gouzi instinctively shrank back, feeling his scalp numb.

"You are also a demon!" The old monk's eyes were blazing, staring at Yao Chi Saint and speaking.

His whole body was full of golden light, and instantly condensed into a golden light curtain that enveloped him, but the moment Yao Chi Saint's finger fell, the golden light curtain directly collapsed.

The old monk's body was instantly shaken and flew out, and the golden lotus on his head almost collapsed.

"Who are you?"

The old monk's mouth was bleeding, he stood up and stared at the Saint of Yao Chi in doubt.

The Buddha's Vajra Body Protection was actually broken by the opponent's finger force, how could this be possible?

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that today, I want to kill you!"

The Saint of Yao Chi spoke calmly, the blood on the corner of her mouth was unusually conspicuous, and there was no murderous intent in her words...

But it was obvious that she was angry!

Because it was the first time she spoke such words.

Mo Yang was shocked and retreated again. It was the first time he saw the Saint move to kill.

"How can my Buddha tolerate you!" The old monk roared, put his hands together, and the light around his body was magnificent. Golden lotuses bloomed around his body and then faded away.

"One sorrow, one joy, one withering, one flourishing!"

The old monk closed his eyes and chanted these words. Then, the sound of chanting sutras rang out in the world, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which could disturb the soul.

"In this world, not only your Buddhist sect has the supreme law!"

The Saint of Yao Chi spoke with a cold voice. Her jade-like palm gently slashed through the void. She raised her hand and grabbed it, and actually grabbed the ancient chessboard hidden in Er Gouzi's ring.

"Fuck..."

Er Gouzi almost jumped up and stared.

The Saint of Yao Chi raised her hand, and the patterns around the ancient chessboard flowed. The patterns on the chessboard actually floated directly in the sky.

She raised her hand slightly, and a black piece rose from the chessboard, and then fell on the patterns in the void.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and the world seemed to be in turmoil.

The chanting sound in the sky dissipated instantly, and the old monk's body trembled violently, and blood flowed from his eyebrows.