Ancient Gods

This was the first time Mo Yang saw such an astonishing scene. It was the first time he knew that the ancient chessboard could be used in this way.

The entire sky was intertwined with patterns, as if it had turned into a huge chessboard. As the sunspot fell, the void collapsed silently.

The sound of chanting that resounded throughout the world was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and it dissipated in an instant.

In the distance, Ergouzi stared and blurted out one damn thing after another...

"Damn, what the hell... Could it be that I have always gone astray? Is this the true power of the ancient chessboard..."

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As for the old Buddhist monk, he stepped back continuously. The dazzling Buddha light blooming all over his body was dimmed by most of it in an instant. The spot of light between his eyebrows also dimmed directly, and a bright red blood trail flowed out.

After he stabilized his body, he slowly opened his eyes, with an indescribable fear in his eyes, looking at the Yaochi Saint from a distance.

He said in a deep voice: "He has a great cause and effect with my Buddhist sect. Why do you want to help him, if you are not afraid of being contaminated by the cause and effect?"

"snort!"

The Saint of Yaochi could only snort coldly, without any extra words.

Her strength was fully revealed at this moment.

There is no doubt that she really had murderous intentions today.

Moreover, her move was extremely decisive, and she immediately raised her palm, and a white stone suddenly flew up to the ground, and then suddenly landed on the intertwined lines.

There was no earth-shaking sound, but the moment Bai Zi fell, the sky trembled, and an invisible force emerged instantly...

The old monk's face changed drastically at this time, and the Buddha's light emanating from his body immediately collapsed. His whole body felt like being struck by lightning, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he almost fell from the air.

"Do you really want to interfere?" The old monk's face showed a trace of anger, and he stared at the Yaochi Saint and spoke.

The old monk then said in a deep voice: "You have to know that this chessboard is not an extraordinary thing. If you forcefully activate the power of this chessboard, if you continue to take action, you will definitely suffer its backlash, and you won't be able to hold on for long!"

"I didn't interfere, but now I want to kill you!" The Saint of Yaochi had no intention of stopping at all. She stood there, her face looking slightly pale, but at this time she was intimidating.

Mo Yang's heart was filled with waves. Although the ancient chessboard had always been in his hands, this was the first time he felt that the chessboard had such terrifying power.

The old monk's cultivation was extremely terrifying. When they fought just now, Mo Yang tried his best and could not compete with him, but now in front of the Yaochi Saint, he had no resistance at all.

"In this case, I can't keep you!" The old monk looked at the Saint of Yaochi silently and said this in a deep voice.

Immediately, he clasped his hands together and sat down cross-legged in mid-air, and the golden brilliance that had originally collapsed emitted from his body again.

Under him, golden brilliance bloomed, and a huge golden lotus slowly bloomed. The dazzling golden brilliance made him look like an enlightened monk.

At this time, the old monk looked dignified, and the whole world seemed to be haunted by the mysterious Sanskrit chant. The sound became louder and louder, and then the surrounding void trembled one after another, and wisps of light emerged, among which were golden lotuses. Bloom out...

The scene is very shocking and mysterious.

Er Gouzi retreated to Mo Yang at some point, looked at the scene in front of him, and said in surprise: "I'm afraid this old bald man is going to fight for his life!"

Naturally, Mo Yang knew it in his heart, because the aura circulating in this area of ​​heaven and earth was no longer the same at this time. Golden brilliance filled the four directions, completely covering the place, and the Sanskrit singing became more and more loud and breathtaking.

He looked towards the Holy Lady of Yaochi. She had a calm look on her face. She had no other expression except for a bit of paleness on her face. She stood there silently, her clothes dancing in the wind...

"Sister, be careful!"

Mo Yang couldn't help but remind him, because after all, the old monk in front of him was one of the seven protectors of the Buddha Sect, and he was definitely not an ordinary cultivator. Moreover, as the Buddha Sect was an imperial inheritance, these protectors might not have any trump cards. It can be known.

The Saint of Yaochi looked back at Mo Yang and said nothing, but just motioned for Mo Yang to retreat.

"Tsk, tsk, this little girl really treats you differently. I'm still thinking of you at this time, for fear that you will be crushed into a pulp by the aftermath!" Ergouzi smacked his mouth and spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense and retreat quickly!" Mo Yang said, and his body retreated rapidly.

I'm afraid he won't be able to intervene in the next battle, otherwise the Yaochi Saint wouldn't have signaled him to retreat far away.

As soon as Mo Yang and Er Gouzi exited, the voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi sounded: "The Nirvana Sutra can only be the real imperial law in the hands of the Buddha. You are just a protector, and you can't do it!"

After saying that, she raised her palm as before, and a chess piece flew into the sky, and then slowly fell...

"Rumble..."

The sky trembled violently, lines all over the sky floated, and the golden lotuses blooming in this space collapsed one after another.

The golden light that shrouded all directions was instantly shattered by the impact, and then, another chess piece rose up, as if stirring the entire sky in an instant.

The ethereal Sanskrit sounds and chanting sounds disappeared one after another, and the huge golden lotus blooming under the old monk trembled suddenly, and then collapsed directly.

The old monk's face changed drastically, and a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. He seemed to have seen the true face of the Yaochi Saint, and he seemed to want to exclaim: "You actually..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the cold voice of the Saint of Yaochi could be heard as soon as he opened his mouth.

"My words, the Tao and Dharma, will perish!"

After the words fell, the old monk let out a low roar. He seemed to want to fight desperately, but his body broke apart directly without any warning, and was instantly crushed by an inexplicable force.

Seeing this scene, Er Gouzi shuddered.

"Boy, this girl is a little scary. You have provoked her now, you must be mentally prepared. If you fall in love with someone else in the future, I am worried that you will die without a burial place!"

"Tsk tsk, that old bald guy is one of the seven guardians of the Buddhist sect. Although his cultivation has not reached the great saint realm, with the inheritance of the Buddhist sect, there are almost no cultivators who can resist him. He didn't even have the strength to parry..."

Mo Yang's heart was not calm. He asked himself that he had experienced many battles and seen too many terrifying scenes, but the scene in front of him still brought him a strong shock.

"He asked for it. I have no grudges with the Buddhist sect. Why did they provoke me!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

Er Gouzi looked at the Yao Chi Saintess standing silently in the air, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He whispered: "The guardian of the Buddhist sect fell and passed away on the spot. There is nothing to worry about today. I am worried that the Buddhist sect will not give up in the future. Although this girl is extremely fierce, the Buddhist sect is not a pushover!"