Ancient Gods

Watching everyone move, and nothing unusual happened, Xia Fengliu couldn't sit still anymore, and said, "Brother Mo, Brother Gou, let's go in too!"

Mo Yang glanced at Qin Xue and said, "Together?"

Qin Xue sighed lightly. Although the things she was looking for were gone, this was after all a relic of an ancient great power, and there must be other opportunities in it.

The barrier was broken, and the former glory seemed to have been wiped off the dust, and now it is back to the light of day.

When he approached, Mo Yang was surprised and deeply shocked by this glorious ancient palace countless years ago.

"How glorious was the cultivation world in the past? Even after countless years, there is still such a Dao Yun flowing here."

Mo Yang was very surprised and couldn't help closing his eyes to feel it carefully. There was a breath of the Great Dao flowing here. Entering this ancient relic, even the true Qi in his body became unusually active.

"Boy, don't you think about the fact that it was an era when great emperors were born. If it weren't for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, this place could be called a pure land for cultivation." Er Gouzi was only looking around at this time.

"I don't know who got the glowing scroll just now. The masters of the major forces must be secretly watching everything inside. I'm afraid we can't even drink the soup!" Xia Fengliu sighed.

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Didn't the masters from your Piaomiao Peak come?"

Xia Fengliu shook his head and said, "I have been traveling outside during this period, and I don't know the situation on the peak."

After entering the ruins, Mo Yang was paying attention, but he didn't see the eldest brother or the master.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from a distance, as if the restriction there was triggered, and a large formation suddenly emerged, covering several ancient palaces.

"That may be the library of the Tiandao Divine Dynasty. For major forces, the library is guarded by formations, comparable to forbidden areas, and there must be peerless skills in it!" Er Gouzi stared at the ancient palaces and spoke, his eyes shining.

After that, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed over.

Mo Yang frowned, and there was no time to stop him. He hesitated slightly, and could only follow him.

When they rushed to the ancient temple, there were more than ten corpses lying in a mess, and the ground was covered with blood and battle scars.

The remaining cultivators hurriedly retreated, not daring to get close, because the formation was actually a killing formation. Although it seemed that the formation had been damaged, it was still surrounded by killing light, and ordinary cultivators could not resist it at all.

Qin Xue moved her hands and condensed a sword energy to cut the formation, but her face changed immediately, and she felt that she was locked by a qi, and several killing lights suddenly cut towards her.

Mo Yang hesitated slightly, secretly operated the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, raised his hand and slapped out several palm prints, shaking off the killing lights.

Then he secretly operated the Transformation Scroll.

In the past, the greatest manifestation of this secret technique was that it could change one's appearance, but the Transformation Scroll was all-encompassing. At this time, Mo Yang used it and forcibly moved the array pattern on the killing formation, and a crack appeared on the barrier instantly.

He glanced at Er Gouzi and immediately dodged and rushed in.

Although Qin Xue was surprised, she didn't bother to ask anything at this time, and hurriedly dodged and followed in.

After several people entered, the crack disappeared instantly.

Although you can feel the terrifying killing aura when entering the killing array, the killing array is aimed at those outside the array, and there is no danger inside.

What comes into view is an ancient palace. Because too much time has passed, many places have collapsed.

Er Gouzi can't wait to push open the closed palace door, but then he screams.

Mo Yang hurried forward, through the opened palace door, the first thing he saw was a person sitting on the stone platform.

"This is..."

Mo Yang changed color. Could it be that there are still living strong men here?

"No, this is a corpse. It should be the strong man guarding this place. He actually sat here directly..." After being surprised, Er Gouzi stared at the figure and said this.

"The body is not completely decayed, but just dried up. This old guy must have been a Saint Emperor when he was alive, or even stronger!" Er Gouzi sensed it several times and confirmed that it was just a corpse. He suddenly became bolder and went directly to the corpse to observe.

Then he pulled off an ancient ring from the dry fingers of the corpse, and then took out a bronze mirror from the corpse's arms.

"Boom!"

It injected a stream of true energy into the bronze mirror, and immediately exuded a terrifying pressure. A beam of light shot out from the bronze mirror and instantly pierced through the hall.

"Haha, tsk tsk, the uncle got rich, it turned out to be a great saint weapon!" After Er Gouzi was surprised, his mouth was grinning directly to his ears, holding the bronze mirror with his two paws, fearing that Mo Yang would snatch it away.

"Brother Gou, let me see it quickly, I seem to have seen this ancient mirror somewhere!" Xia Fengliu also hurried over.

"This should be just a forbidden weapon. We also have one in Piaomiao Peak, just like this one!" Xia Fengliu looked at it for a moment and said.

"Stop fooling me, you filthy boy. The Heavenly Dao Dynasty was the most powerful force countless years ago. How can it be compared with your Piao Miao Peak?" Er Gouzi said as he put the bronze mirror into his ring.

Mo Yang was speechless because Er Gouzi had actually pulled the corpse over and put the ancient robe into his ring.

"It has not decayed for so many years, it should be a treasure!" The guy said as he took action.

Xia Fengliu was watching from the side, and he was a little confused. After he came to his senses, he said, "Brother Gou, even if the robe is a treasure, you can't wear it!"

"Dirty boy, don't pay attention to me. There is still one pair of pants left. Take it!" Er Gouzi said as he took off the only remaining pair of pants on the corpse and stuffed it directly into Xia Fengliu's hands.

Mo Yang was speechless. He looked around and then walked towards the stone steps to the upper level of the ancient hall.

This is indeed a library, because the second floor is a pile of ancient books, most of which are still well preserved.

Mo Yang did not hesitate and directly urged the Star Emperor Tower to collect the rows of stone platforms and ancient books.

"Tsk tsk, brother Mo, you are really evil. At least leave some for me, your brother..." Xia Fengliu stood at the stairs holding the pair of pants.

"Take it away first, and talk about it when we leave!"

Then Mo Yang turned around and went up to the third floor again, emptying the third floor.

"Boom!"

At this time, the hall shook, and a strong man took action from the outside and forcibly blasted open the killing array, and the mighty pressure surged like a tide.

Then there was another loud noise, and the attic was split open.

Mo Yang and the others changed their expressions and quickly dodged and flew out.

But a figure stood in the air like a god or a demon, blocking their way.

The old man in black robe stood in the air, holding a sword in his hand, and glanced at Mo Yang and the others coldly.

Then he said coldly: "Hand it over!"