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Chapter 1452: Greed

"The Great Dao Alliance stipulates that in the universe, all strong people who enter the Great Dao Realm level must go to the Great Dao Alliance in the edge of the universe to report. Since you are already perfect in the Great Dao Realm, why don't you go to the Great Dao Alliance? And you also wantonly attack the monks under the Great Dao Realm. Don't you know that this has violated the regulations of the Great Dao Alliance?"

Although the middle-aged man in the green robe was not as good as Yang Jian, his backing to the Dao Alliance made him very confident and even dared to question Yang Jian.

As he spoke, his robe danced slightly, his face was particularly majestic, and he looked domineering.

"The regulations of the Great Dao Alliance are not qualified to be controlled by our Great Zhou Empire."

Who is Yang Jian? How could he show timidity just because of a few words from others?

The Avenue Alliance is indeed awesome, but Yang Jian is not a big deal either.

At worst, it's just a fight.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. I think you have lived in less than an era, right? Such talent is indeed amazing. I ask myself that my talent and strength are not as good as you, but in my Dao Alliance, there are people who are stronger than you."

The middle-aged man in the green robe is very confident in his strength. He may be weaker than Yang Jian, but there is only a small gap between the two sides. Yang Jian can defeat him strongly, but it is absolutely impossible to kill him.

If he can't beat him, can't he run away?

Can't bring reinforcements yet?

What's more, his back is on the Dao Alliance, and as long as Yang Jian is not a brainless person, he will not attack him.

“So what?!”

Yang Jian sneered that the Dao Alliance is indeed powerful, but it is probably a little short of being restricted if Yang Jian willingly accepts the dispatch.

"Are people from the late stage of the Yundao Realm? The Great Dao Alliance?"

Sun Wukong returned from the starry sky and landed beside Yang Jian, staring at the middle-aged man with golden eyes.

The other party's cultivation is above him, even if the firepower is fully activated, he is probably not an opponent.

But this did not make Sun Wukong feel fear, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

Since he advanced to the early stage of the Yundao Realm, he has only had a battle with the evil god clone.

Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Yundao Realm, he has burst out his combat power in the late stage of the Yundao Realm.

It is even stronger than the average late stage of the Dao Realm.

That battle was still fresh in his memory!

Now he has encountered another late stage of the Dao Realm, and he still wants to fight.

Maybe some benefits can be obtained from it.

As the Fighting Saint Ape Clan, fighting is the best way for him to improve his strength.

After all, the training of the summoning system is a cheat, so it is naturally not included.

"Sun Wukong, I'm leaving this battle to me, don't interfere!"

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are old rivals, and there is no way to see the fiery fighting spirit deep in Sun Wukong's eyes.

He never doubted Sun Wukong's combat power, but there were two small realms behind Sun Wukong and the middle-aged man in the green robe.

This is the realm of the Great Dao.

Even if it is just a small realm, the gap is huge, let alone two small realms?

Even if Sun Wukong has the will to fight and the crazy state, it may be difficult for him to cross two small realms to defeat the middle-aged man in the green robe.

If you take a step back, even if Sun Wukong can win in the end, he will probably win miserably.

And there is absolutely no possibility of killing!

Unless Sun Wukong advances to the middle stage of the Dao Realm.

But this is obviously impossible!

"Three eyes, do you look down on me, Lao Sun?"

Don’t Sun Wukong knows that Yang Jian has a good intention? But he is a tribe of fighting holy apes, born for fighting. Even if he is a powerful opponent, he dares to fight. He can be defeated, but he will never allow him to be afraid before fighting.

This is his pride!

Otherwise, how could he dare to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then?

"You can't beat him!"

Yang Jian frowned, saying that this was not just a direct person.

"You can fight or not, you have to fight before you know!"

Sun Wukong smiled unyieldingly, "Don't worry, if you really can't beat me, I, Sun, won't hold on. I'll leave it to you then!"

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong deeply. He had known each other for many years, so he naturally knew Sun Wukong's temper. If he insisted on not letting Sun Wukong take action, it would probably affect the relationship between the two.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you!"

Yang Jian retreated to Zhou Heng's side.

"Three eyes, thank you, I'll invite you to drink another day!"

Sun Wukong held his right hand and Ruyi Potian Stick appeared, staring at the middle-aged man in the green robe in front of him with burning eyes, "A fight?"

"You are not worthy yet!"

The middle-aged man in green robe carries his hands on his back, his eyes look contemptuous, his mouth disdainful, and his heart is still a little angry.

Although everyone is in the realm of the Confucian Dao, Sun Wukong is only in the early stage of the Confucian Dao Realm, and he is in the late stage of the Confucian Dao Realm, with two small realms different.

If you have to quantify it, it is the gap between the Heavenly Saint Realm and the Saint Realm.

It is equivalent to two major realms.

How to fight?

It's obvious that bullying people!

The middle-aged man in green robe asked himself that he was a kind person.

It’s not his style to bully the weak!

After all, he is also a shameful person!

"It's too early to say whether you are worthy or not!"

Sun Wukong's face turned cold, his fighting will and madness were both open, and his momentum suddenly increased, and he directly broke through to the peak of the middle stage of the Yundao Realm.

He directly broke through a small realm, and his breath was extremely violent, like a bloody battle against Shura, making people feel extremely strong oppressive power.

If Sun Wukong had not completely controlled the mad state, this momentum alone would be enough to cause ordinary Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses to die.

The realm of Yundao and Tiansheng realm are not on the same level!

"Have you actually broken through a small realm?"

A look of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. In the vast universe of heaven, there are too many secret methods that can temporarily improve the cultivation of a cultivator in a small realm in a short period of time, and even those who improve a large realm are as numerous as ox-haired.

However, these secret techniques are basically only applicable to the early stages.

Generally speaking, after a monk enters the three realms of chasing the holy, there are very few secret methods to improve his cultivation in a short period of time.

There are only a few that are suitable for the three realms of holy paths.

As for the Dao Realm, it is even more non-existent.

Well, to be precise, there are still some, but they can only improve combat power, but not improve cultivation.

Even if it's just this temporary.

And what about Sun Wukong?

It can actually directly improve to a small realm.

This is simply terrible!

If he can get it, he will not be afraid even when facing a strong man with a perfect realm of Confucian Dao.

Even completing a counterattack is not impossible!

"I can hand over the secret method and I can leave it alone!"

People have seven emotions and six desires, even strong people in the Great Dao Realm are no exception.

The middle-aged man in the green robe admitted that he was moved.

Such a supreme secret technique must be in your own hands.

"A battle from heaven!"

Sun Wukong ignored him and soared into the sky and headed straight for the starry sky.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!
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