Ancient Gods

The Saint of Yao Chi stood alone, her black hair dancing in the wind. There was no pressure from her, and no murderous intent could be felt.

But Mo Yang, who knew her well, saw that the Saint of Yao Chi was much more fierce than before.

After the three old monks stabilized their bodies, they looked at the Saint of Yao Chi, their faces full of disbelief.

If the Saint of Yao Chi relied on external forces, they could still understand.

But in the previous attack, the Saint of Yao Chi relied purely on her own strength. With just a raise of her hand, she actually broke the demon-suppressing formation that the three Buddhist guardians had jointly set up.

Even the finger bone of the Great Saint that had been sacrificed was directly shaken away...

You must know that it was not the finger bone of an ordinary Great Saint, and it had been sacrificed by a strong man, and it was engraved with Taoism.

At this time, all the attention of the three guardians was focused on the Saint of Yao Chi. As for Mo Yang, they could no longer care about him.

Mo Yang was far less threatening to them than the mysterious girl in front of them. They felt that she seemed to have concealed her true appearance, but they could not see through it and could not spy on her.

"Form another demon-suppressing formation!" an old monk said.

As soon as the words came out, a finger had already arrived in front of him and then fell on him.

"Puff..."

The golden lotus on his head instantly shattered as the finger fell, and even the golden lotus under him almost broke directly, and his body was shaken away dozens of feet away.

"You..."

The other two old monks looked at the Saint of Yao Chi with shock on their faces, and their hearts were surging, because the Saint of Yao Chi had never revealed her cultivation, and her aura was concealed, but now they could see that she was definitely a great saint.

The power of that finger resisted the thousands of attacks of the peak Saint Emperor, and almost directly knocked down the cultivation of the guardian.

"Suppress!"

An old monk was so angry that he suddenly made a move. The finger bone that had been blown away flew over, emitting dazzling divine light all over the body. There were veins spreading from the finger bones, turning into mysterious ancient characters falling down.

"Hmph!"

The Saint of Yao Chi snorted coldly, raised her hand and made a stroke. The void was instantly torn apart. A huge void crack several dozen feet long was across the air, and all the ancient characters that fell were swallowed up by the crack.

It seemed that a big collapse had occurred in the air, and the void was broken into pieces. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Then, she was seen soaring into the air, her hand stretched out, and she actually grabbed the finger bone in her hand, and then a huge wave came out from her hand.

The mysterious veins that appeared on the finger bones collapsed one after another and were wiped out.

"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the Saint of Yao Chi loosened her hand, and only a ball of white powder fell from her palm.

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At this moment, the night sky was dead silent, and it was extremely quiet in an instant.

Er Gouzi and Mo Yang, who had retreated to a distance, were stunned in place, feeling cold sweat on their backs.

So far, I have not seen the Saint of Yao Chi show her full strength, but watching her attack several times, it seems very easy, she can turn the world upside down with a raise of her hand, and no one can resist!

"Damn, it's really scary, this girl is a real ruthless person, it's okay if she doesn't attack, but once she attacks, she can scare people to death... Fortunately, I didn't make an enemy of this girl at the beginning, otherwise..." Er Gouzi murmured.

Mo Yang took a deep breath. He couldn't intervene in such a battle. Not to mention other things, the waves and breath from the battle alone made him feel suffocated.

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At this time, the Saint of Yao Chi took the initiative to attack. She moved her hands in the air, and strands of patterns bloomed from her palms. Then, a seal was hit.

An old monk shouted, and the golden lotus he sat on instantly broke apart, and the Buddhist sect around him was instantly dispersed.

The old monk's body fell directly to the ground, and in an instant he seemed to have aged hundreds of years, and it seemed that even most of the life essence in his body had been cut off.

"This... Could it be that his Tao foundation was cut off..." Mo Yang couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Tao foundation of the old monk seemed to be cut off directly by the Yaochi Saint. The dignified Buddhist sect guardian lost his cultivation in an instant.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't dare to believe it.

You have to know that the old monks in front of him are all Saint Emperors, and they are not Saint Emperors of the first level or the early second level.

"This is probably a taboo method created by the Western Emperor. It can actually directly cut off the Tao foundation of a Saint Emperor. This woman is really angry..." Er Gouzi stood up, his eyes were directly bulging into copper bells, full of disbelief.

"The taboos of the Western Emperor Scripture, are you from Kunlun Mountain?"

The old monk who was blown away before seemed to have seen something, and at this time he let out a cry of surprise, staring at the Saint of Yao Chi.

Without waiting for the Saint of Yao Chi to speak, he continued angrily: "As a person from the Holy Land of Yao Chi, why do you want to protect a demon disciple?"

There is no doubt that the demon disciple mentioned by the old monk refers to Mo Yang.

It can be seen that the old monk is really shocked at this time. The Holy Land of Yao Chi disappeared for nearly ten thousand years and has only reappeared in the world not long ago. They don't know anything about this ancient holy land.

But in ancient books and rumors, countless years ago, the Holy Land of Yao Chi was extremely glorious and powerful to the point of being unimaginable.

I didn't expect that the people of this ancient holy land would actually protect Mo Yang...

No wonder this person is so young and so strong!

...

The Saint of Yao Chi raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and sneered: "I remember you also wanted to suppress me before!"

With one sentence, the two old monks in the air fell silent.

After a moment of silence, one of the old monks said, "I came down the mountain to convert Mo Yang, not to be an enemy of Yao Chi Holy Land. You should retreat and don't make things difficult for us!"

The Yao Chi Saint looked back at Mo Yang, which made Mo Yang nervous instantly. If the Yao Chi Saint stopped at this time, he would definitely face a bloody battle next.

However, Mo Yang stood there and did not say anything. The Buddhist sect had a grudge against him. If the Yao Chi Saint did not intervene, he would have to face it himself.

But the Yao Chi Saint glanced at him, retracted her gaze, and chuckled, "I won't let you!"

Er Gouzi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Mo Yang and whispered, "Damn, I'm scared to death, kid, you are so lucky..."

Mo Yang thought that the two old monks would retreat, but when they saw what the Yao Chi Saint said, the two old monks had no intention of retreating.

One of the old monks sighed and sat down again in the air. His eyebrows glowed, and then an ancient tower slowly emerged.

This is a seven-story ancient pagoda, the size of a palm, and it looks very simple and unremarkable.

However, one thing is certain, this is probably a powerful magic weapon of the Buddhist sect.

The old monk who was blown away before also approached step by step, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, the golden lotus on his head bloomed again, his whole body was bathed in golden light, the ethereal sound of chanting rang in the night sky, and a huge Buddha statue gradually emerged behind him.