Chapter 153: I Have What You Have!
Bang bang bang!
The muffled sound kept coming, and the eyes of the only three audience members jumped wildly.
No spiritual power, no domain, but with the power of the flesh cultivated by the method of refining the body, fists to flesh, the most primitive collision, the most barbaric and ferocious way of blowing, shocking!
Mo Xiaoyao's heart was even more shocked.
The [Dao Monarch True Body Determination] he cultivated was inherited by a powerful Dao Monarch of the Dao Sect, and with the vision and experience of such a strong person, the body refining method created can be described as one of the strongest body refining methods in the world.
In Mo Xiaoyao's expectation, it was right to crush Emperor Jiu with a devastating and decaying force, but now, it exceeded his expectations.
How is this possible?
Emperor Jiu is in the extremely subtle realm of life and death, even if it is the power of the body, it cannot be fully exerted, and he needs to save some strength to suppress the strong vitality in his body and prevent it from bursting the dantian.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the current comparity means that he is not free and loses!
"Demon cultivation is so strong?" Mo Xiaoyao retreated, distanced himself from Emperor Jiu, and the fierce battle stopped for the time being.
There was also solemnity in Emperor Jiu's eyes.
This Mo Xiaoyao is really strong, I don't know how he cultivated to such a point, even if it was placed in the peak era of spiritual power 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that he can be called a peerless Tianjiao, comparable to Buddhism Shakya!
"Daojun is really ...... decided" Emperor Jiu was silent in his heart.
I haven't heard of it 100,000 years ago, which means that the original creator of this body refining technique should be a Dao Sect powerhouse who appeared in the years after 100,000 years.
Tightening his fists, Di Jiu couldn't help but think.
If the Demon Cultivation Sect had not been exterminated, how many talented people would have been born in the 100,000 years? How much should the Demon Sect have flourished?
"I admit that your cultivation in the body refining is stronger than mine, but this does not mean that the Heaven Killing War God Body is stronger than the Dao Monarch's True Body!"
Mo Xiaoyao's expression was full of seriousness, and he was no longer as relaxed and casual as before.
"But you're going to lose today!"
On Mo Xiaoyao's body, there was a strange aura rising and spreading.
His black and white pupils turned silver, and his bun was spread out, and his long black hair, which was the same as a woman's, turned silver from the root of the hair, at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With his feet half a meter above the ground, Mo Yao floated freely, with a Taiji diagram revealed behind his head, rotating slowly.
This situation is unpredictable.
The three melon-eating viewers were stunned.
Before they met Emperor Jiu, they had never thought that there was such an existence in this world, and now they were even more at a loss.
In the age of technology, why is there such an extraordinary individual?
"The true Dao Monarch's true body is determined by the innate Dao Qi in order to give full play to its greatest effect. Mo Xiaoyao spoke, his tone indifferent, as if he had changed someone.
"In such a state, you are no match for me. Mo Xiaoyao looked at Di Jiu condescendingly, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Admit defeat, or choose to be beaten?"
"Innate Dao Qi?"
Di Jiu's face showed arrogance, and he smiled: "In my life, I have never admitted defeat, let alone been beaten, you are not qualified enough!"
"The Demon Cultivator is really arrogant and arrogant as rumored! Let you taste the taste of being beaten today! Remember, the person who hangs and beats you is called Mo Xiaoyao!"
When Mo Xiaoyao's voice fell, his figure disappeared.
Hao Duoyu and the other three didn't react, but they saw Emperor Jiu suddenly roar wildly, and smashed his fist into the void in front of him.
Bang!
The void twisted, rippling, and Mo Xiaoyao appeared in front of Emperor Jiu's eyes, his fist colliding with Emperor Jiu's fist.
The wind was raging, the turf was flying, Hao Duoyu was stabbed in the face by the grass clippings, ran away with a scream, hid in the villa, and peeked through the window.
Bao Zi stood in front of Yang Qianyu, using his body as a meat shield, and protecting his face with both hands.
The grass clippings struck, poking blood-colored dots on his body, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
And the leaves left scars on his body, and his clothes instantly turned into beggars' clothes, which looked extremely miserable.
"Enter the villa!" Yang Qianyu hurriedly shouted, pulling Bao Zi back, and the faint purple qi condensed into a one-meter-square shield, blocking in front of Bao Zi.
The clanging sound continued, and Yang Qianyu's face quickly turned white.
Fortunately, it was already by the villa here, and the two of them hid in the villa as soon as they dodged.
"Hao Shao, you are disfigured. ”
"Destroy your sister, you look worse than me!"
The three of them got together again and watched the battle between Emperor Jiu and Mo Xiaoyao through the window.
"It's terrifying, it's not human. ”
"What was played in the movie turned out to be true, the strong are fighting, don't watch easily, otherwise it will hurt the pond fish. ”
"It's impossible not to look at it, it's impossible in this life, Ben Shao is so poor that he only has money left, and the spiritual world is extremely empty, so he can maintain his life by relying on this kind of stimulation!"
During the conversation between the three of them, Di Jiu and Mo Xiaoyao on the grass fought together again.
However, unlike just now, this time their speed was extremely fast, and the naked eye could no longer keep up with their speed, Hao Duoyu recorded the video, slowing down five times, and then he could barely see clearly.
It was still a fist-to-flesh collision, and both of them were obviously somewhat restrained, otherwise, everything within a radius of a kilometer would be reduced to ruins.
"Impossible!"
Mo Xiaoyao's body stopped suddenly, and he roared angrily: "I have already used my innate Dao Qi to exert the complete state of the Dao Monarch's true body, why can you suppress me?"
Di Jiu pursed his lips.
Mo Xiaoyao has innate Dao Qi, and Emperor Jiu also has Innate Purple Qi.
The difference is that Mo Xiaoyao's innate Dao Qi was born from his own cultivation, while Emperor Jiu's innate purple qi was directly transferred to him by the Primordial Demon Lord.
To put it simply, Mo Xiaoyao is a poor boy, who entered a company after graduating from college, and finally sat in the position of general manager through his own efforts and hard work for many years.
But Di Jiu is different, he is the second generation of rich, and he has a president father, who directly inherited the family business and became the president.
The president, of course, is greater than the general manager.
Mo Xiaoyao is also a tragedy, this is like the two of them sitting together and comparing literary talents, they are equal, he found that he couldn't crush Di Jiu, he had to be richer, only to find out that Di Jiu was richer than him, and he was suppressed.
"No, it's ......"
Mo Xiaoyao stared at the faint purple mist rippling on Emperor Jiu's body in a daze.
There was not the slightest aura of demonic cultivation on it, only an extremely pure aura of chaos.
"Innate purple qi! it's still supreme!" Mo Xiaoyao paused, and his silver eyes almost turned green.
He discovers the truth.
Whether it is innate purple qi or innate Dao qi, they are actually thirty-three wisps of chaotic gas born from chaos.
It's like water and fire, you can't say who is better than the other, but more water can extinguish the fire, and the fire can evaporate the water.
It's very simple.
Mo Xiaoyao's innate Dao Qi was less than Emperor Jiu's innate purple qi, so it was suppressed.
"How did your innate purple qi come from?" Mo Xiaoyao asked unwillingly.
Di Jiu shrugged: "You guess?"
Mo Xiaoyao: "......"
I feel so angry, why do I have it, and this guy has it too?
As if hearing Mo Xiaoyao's heart, Di Jiu sneered: "Don't struggle, I have what you have, what do you compare with me?"
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(I had a high fever yesterday and only got home from the hospital at 4 a.m., so I couldn't update, I'm sorry.) There is one more chapter, which is being worked on. )