Moji didn't expect that Yang Jian was so shameless that he actually played wheel battles.

You might as well take action at the beginning, so even if you lose, he will admit it.

He is not as skilled as human.

What's going on with wheel battles?

After all, he is a strong man with a perfect realm of the Tao. Is he so shameless?

Where is moral integrity?

Where is dignity?

Where is the pride?

Have you fucked the Swallowing God Dog?

"With you in the late stage of the Dao Realm, you are not qualified to let me play wheel battles. Now your strength has dropped by 30%. I will give you an hour to recover, right?" Yang Jian said lightly.

One hour is actually very short.

But for Moji, it is definitely enough.

Although Moji did not give birth to the great way of life, he could recover most of the time by only the treatment of the seeds of the origin of life.

Just take the Taoist-level healing pills, and one hour will be enough to restore your peak state.

However, the high-level elixir, even for healing types, is very expensive.

After all, the grade is there.

Moji didn't want to take it, but he knew that if he didn't take it, even if he kept urging the seeds of the origin of life to treat it, he would not be able to restore himself to his peak state within one hour.

Originally, his cultivation level was a small level lower than Yang Jian. If he was not at the peak, he would only lose faster.

If Yang Jian had murderous intentions in this process, he would probably not even have a chance to escape.

As for the deterrent power of the Dao Alliance, he could see that others might be afraid of it, but neither Sun Wukong nor Yang Jian took the Dao Alliance seriously at all. He was so arrogant and looked down upon.

Well, that's not true.

Because both Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were particularly respectful to the young man below who was at the peak of the early stage of the Tiansheng Realm.

It can even be said to be a subordinate.

This is also a matter of refreshing his views.

The weak surrender to the strong, this is the norm.

If the strong surrender to the weak, then you will be able to see the three views.

Even if Zhou Heng stood behind the Taoist Realm, he was not qualified to make the two Taoist Realms so respectful.

The dignity of the strong is there.

In theory, the realm of Confucian Dao is enough to be on par with the way of heaven. Even if it is slightly lower, it will not be much lower.

He can respect the Rongdao Realm, but he cannot respect the younger generations in the Rongdao Realm so much.

But these are not questions that Moji should think about now. Since Yang Jian gave him an hour to recover, he naturally would not refuse.

Although the Dao-level healing pill is valuable, it is still insignificant compared to your own life.

He took out a light golden pill and took it, and at the same time he used the seeds of the origin of life for blessing and treatment.

Moji thought that when he went back this time, he would have to spend time nurturing the road of life.

Although the Avenidae of Life is not an attack-type avenidae, it is a well-deserved auxiliary type no:1.

Once the great way of life is nurtured, then I dare not say that I am invincible at the same level in the future, at least I am innately invincible!

...

An hour passed in a flash!

A powerful aura spread out from Moji's body.

He has completely recovered to his peak!

"Can you start?"

Yang Jian still looked calm and gentle.

"laugh!"

Moji did not speak, but took action directly, covering himself with the avenue of space, and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared behind Yang Jian and stabbed Yang Jian in the back of the head with a sword.

Although this is a bit suspicious of sneak attacks, it is still necessary to take action first in order to ensure your safety.

"Swish!"

Mo Ji pierced through Yang Jian's back of his head with a sword, but before he could have time to be happy, Yang Jian in front of him dissipated strangely.

"After shadow?"

Moji's pupils shrank slightly. Although his cultivation was not as good as Yang Jian, he was at least in the late stage of the Yundao Realm, and he did not notice Yang Jian's movements.

How fast is this?

"Puff!"

Moji's body suddenly froze, looked down at his chest, and a long halberd pierced through his heart.

Although the heart is no longer a fatal part for a powerful man in the Great Dao Realm, it is enough to cause him to severely hurt.

"You are too weak!"

Behind Moji, Yang Jian's indifferent and contemptuous voice came, and the Huntian Zhu Demon Slayer was pulled out, causing the bright red blood to spew out like a pillar of water.

Yang Jian kicked Moji out with one hand.

Although he did not directly take his life, the Huntian Demonic Salute carried a destructive force when it penetrated Moji's body, which was enough to make Moji drink a pot. Although he was not dead, it was also a heavy blow.

Moji's body fell to the ground from the sky and sank into a wasteland. With a loud bang, the entire wasteland collapsed hundreds of feet, becoming an extremely huge basin, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.

The ground of the Dongxuan Domain is harder than that of an ordinary acquired spiritual treasure.

Ordinary strong men don’t even have the qualifications to leave traces on them.

Moji fell and directly broke out a huge pit of hundreds of feet deep. The impact force was simply amazing.

Moji only felt that the bones in his body were falling apart.

But the most serious thing is your own heart.

For the powerful people in the Great Dao Realm, the heart is no longer a fatal part, but it is also a place that carries the essence and blood of the monks.

The heart is destroyed and the essence and blood are severely flowing, which is also a heavy blow to the powerful people in the Great Dao Realm.

Especially Yang Jian's halberd, there was still a lot of destructive aura in his body, which was constantly destroying his physical functions.

If the destructive aura in his body is not cleared in time, the damage caused to him will be further deepened.

"Just defeat like this?"

Countless powerful people from the third level of the Holy Dao who were paying attention to this battle were all confused, and they were looking forward to a wonderful battle.

Sun Wukong and Moji fought for more than an hour before.

But when it was Yang Jian and Mo Ji's turn, it ended in an instant.

This is simply lonely to see!

Yang Jian's body was like a dragon, swooping down, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Moji. The Huntian Demonic Slayer fell straight down and headed straight for Moji's sea of ​​consciousness.

If this halberd falls, Moji will undoubtedly die!

At the critical moment of life and death, Moji burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive, and a gray bead was crushed by him.

"puff!"

Yang Jian's halberd sank into the ground, but Moji had disappeared without a trace.

“Telection?”

Yang Jian frowned, opened his eyes to kill the demon, and scanned the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Want to run?!"

Yang Jian's figure disappeared from the spot.

...

In the void billions of miles away, Moji's figure appeared, his face extremely pale.

The gray bead he crushed before was a one-time treasure he exchanged with points from the Great Dao Alliance.

After crushing, it can be transported billions of miles.

Although this distance is actually nothing to the powerful people in the Dao Realm, it is definitely not a distance that can be reached in an instant.
Chapter completed!