Competing for concubines, surrounded by abrupt and majestic peaks, a shocking battle broke out on the lakeside of the lake that was as quiet as a mirror, and the scene of Kowloon flying into the sky shocked all directions.

In the nearby mountains and forests, countless beasts fled in terror in all directions, and there was chaos, and many beasts were frightened by the dragon's roar and crawled to the ground, trembling.

"Fluttering!"

Many birds soared into the sky, trying to get away from this terrible place, but as soon as they burst into the air, they turned into a mist of blood one by one.

On the spot, he was killed by the overflowing energy of heaven and earth, and there was nothing left, and the battle between Mo Wen and Yue Bai did not start, just the momentum emitted was so amazing, it was really like a knife, cutting off all the lives around it.

The clouds and wind on the face of the moon worship are light, and it is always an unfathomable look.

Mo Wen snorted coldly, kicked under his feet, the ground cracked inch by inch, and his figure shot out, punching at the moon.

The fist was shocking, sealing the sky, and Mo Wen's whole person was like a demon god.

The peerless murderous aura rushed out, and Mo Wen was born like eight barbaric dragons.

When Bai Yue saw Mo Wen's punch, his face changed slightly, as if Mo Wen's blow was somewhat unexpected to him.

However, he quickly calmed his mind, his hands clenched, and terrifying spiritual power continued to pour out from his hands, filling the space around him, and a huge circular shield stood in front of him.

He stood silently, his face unwavering, like a silent god.

The shield couldn't stop Mo Wen's punch, and the unparalleled divine power easily broke through everything that stood in his way and struck at Bai Yue's chest.

There was no movement at the feet of the moon, but the whole person suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and then appeared a few feet away.

"Boom!"

Where he was standing, a piercing sonic boom rang out, and the ground near it was blasted out of an incomparably huge crater.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a huge gourd floated in the sky, and Mo Yixi, Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru, and Anu sat on it, looking at the situation from afar.

Seeing the supreme power of Mo Wen's punch, several people were shocked.

Li Xiaoyao looked at it excitedly, constantly gesturing in his hands, as if he was more excited than the two people on the battlefield.

Mo Yixi's face was calm, but his heart was also turbulent, especially when he saw Mo Wen's punch, the void that looked almost distorted, and the piercing sonic boom, his eyes were unprecedentedly deep.

Mo Wen missed a punch, standing quietly in the void, his body overflowing with energy, making his whole person's momentum rise wildly, giving people a surging feeling.

The next moment, he stepped on a wonderful and strange step, his body was like smoke and rain, and he struck out with a palm again, the golden light was filled, and a swastika appeared in the air, which was the palm of the Buddha.

The old trick of worshipping the moon was repeated, and the figure of Mo Wen disappeared in place almost at the same time, and instantly appeared behind the moon.

Bai Yue couldn't dodge, and the space around him was distorted, like a surging tide of anger in front of Mo Wen's palm.

"Bang!"

An astonishing collision sounded, and the figure of the moon worshipper was blasted out like a cannonball, smashing countless trees along the way, and blood spilled in the sky.

Mo Wen knew that this punch looked amazingly powerful, but in fact, it was unloaded by the distorted void of the spiritual power around the moon, and it did not cause much substantial damage.

He took one step and instantly appeared behind the moon worship, and struck out with a palm again.

Bai Yue's figure suddenly twisted strangely in the air, and he pushed out with one hand, and his big white smoke-like hand blocked Mo Wen's blow, his body shook slightly, and the space was distorted and the strength in Mo Wen's palm was once again removed.

This strange scene in the field, Li Xiaoyao and the others who watched it were so uncomfortable that they almost wanted to vomit blood, even Mo Yixi's face was a little pale.

Mo Wen punched out, and the ring in Bai Yue's hand continued to emit a brilliant light, forming a Dao Dao aura shield to block in front of him, and at the same time, the surrounding space was a lake of mold, unloading Mo Wen's palm power.

Then the spiritual power condensed into a brilliant mang from time to time and attacked Mo Wen, and Mo Wen took it with his fist.

The golden fists and palms, all kinds of weapons intertwined with spiritual power, fought together for a while, endless ferocity, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the mountains and forests, the ground shook the mountains, and the flat land by the lake, which was originally a flat river, was now full of huge pits, and even inadvertently escaped a knife qi slashed a mountain peak not far away.

Mo Wen made a move, the power was amazing, and the weapon condensed by the spiritual power of the moon worshipped the moon also shocked everyone with its destructive power.

The scene of the big battle was extremely terrifying, and a hundred moves had passed in the blink of an eye, but it was still impossible to tell the winner from the loser.

In the mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the lake, Bai Yue once again resisted Mo Wen's attack and sneered:

"What other means do you have, you can use it."

Mo Wen smiled coldly and said, "Since you are so anxious to die, I will give you a ride!" ”

With the words, his whole body crackled, his body skyrocketed, the clothes on his upper body disappeared in an instant, endless thunder and lightning flashed, the mysterious runes around him continued to light up, and the phantoms of hundreds of fierce beasts blessed his bare skin.

Demonic!

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he was indescribably bewitching.

With a long roar, Mo Wen swung his fist again, the speed was strange, but it was silent, and a punch shattered the void, as if it suddenly appeared across time and space, and the moon did not have time to dodge, and the distorted space was instantly shattered by the fist.

The spiritual shield around the moon worship was like a paper lake, which instantly shattered, and the moon worship was blasted into the distant mountains with a punch, and blood spilled into the sky.

Mo Wen let out a long roar, and the mountain peaks suddenly shook and rolled, and two angry dragons flew out of the mountain reluctantly.

It's Mo Kun and Mo Ran!

Mo Kun locked to the moon with the power of the earth.

Bai Yue was startled, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power with all his might, and he tried to escape from the dirt, but suddenly, the vegetation around him grew wildly, and the vines wrapped around him like chains, pulling his figure back to the ground.

Then the earth swelled like the waves of the sea, and instantly fixed him.

Mo Wen dodged in, picked up the pair of fists that flashed with endless demonic power, and smashed down wildly with one punch.

In an instant, the body of the moon worshipper was hammered into a pool of blood, and the bones of his body were shattered into pieces.

Mo Yixi and the others in the distance were stunned when they saw Mo Wen's violent fighting style.

After a long time, Lin Yueru poked Li Xiaoyao on the side and said, "You...... Don't learn from your master! ”

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, a white phantom suddenly burst out of the ground, fleeing into the distance, incredibly fast, like a rainbow light.

It is the original god of moon worship.

Mo Wen took a step, and his figure disappeared in an instant, chasing straight up.

Although the body is destroyed, the primordial god who worships the moon has become a rootless tree and cannot survive for long, but Mo Wen is still not at ease, cutting grass and eradicating roots is his consistent style.

Although Mo Wen's speed is fast, it is not enough to catch up with the level of worshipping the Moon Yuanshen.

The white shadow swept over the mountains in the blink of an eye, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but a purple thunder light suddenly fell in front of him.

Although the Yuan Shen flew away quickly, how could it compare to the thunder and lightning, he was instantly slammed, stiffened to the ground, and couldn't help trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding thunder and light were dense, the flames were churning, and the sword of the primordial god urged by the extreme power of yin to yang attacked, and the primordial god who worshiped the moon was divided into corpses by the chaotic blade in an instant, and disappeared completely.

It turned out that the nine doppelgangers had already eliminated the water demon beast, and Mo Wen was worried that the Moon Worship Yuan God would escape, so except for Mo Kun and Mo Ran who helped him kill the Moon Worship Body, the other clones were secretly notified to ambush the Moon Worship in all directions of the battlefield with tricks that could kill the Yuan God, and then they were eliminated in one fell swoop.

At the end of the battle, Mo Wen touched the corpse and finally found the fire spirit bead, which was relieved.

He returned to the lake, and Mo Yixi and the others were already waiting here at this time.

In the heart of the lake, Zhao Ling'er burst into tears in front of the stone statue of his mother Qing'er, worshipping the moon and dying, and the water monster had been completely wiped out by Mo Yu, and the revenge of his mother's murder in the past could be regarded as revenge.

"The master is really mighty and domineering, cleaning up this moon worship demon is simply devastating, your old man is invincible, unparalleled in the world!"

Li Xiaoyao saw Mo Wen returning, and ran forward to pat his ass.

"Why are you here?" Mo Wen was a little curious.

As Li Xiaoyao and the others glanced at me, they gradually explained the original situation.

It turned out that after Mo Wen and Zhao Ling'er left, Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru and Liu Jinyuan walked together for a while.

Subsequently, Liu Jinyuan saw that his cousin fell in love with Li Xiaoyao, so he quit and returned to Chang'an alone.

Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru were aimless, thinking that Mo Wen wanted to send Zhao Ling'er back to Nanzhao Kingdom, so they also came to Nanzhao Country all the way, and by the way, they saw this exotic customs.

That's when I was able to witness the battle.

After several people returned to Nanzhao, Zhao Linger became a princess and began to clean up the mess.

Mo Wen, as a future colt, naturally couldn't stand by and watch, he quickly cut through the mess, and directly took Li Xiaoyao and others to destroy the Moon Worship Sect.

As for the influence of the Lunatic Cult among the people, only Zhao Ling'er and his father Wuwang took their time.

Mo Wen began to retreat from time to time, he first completed the cultivation of the fire clone, and then pushed several major clones to the Yuan Shen realm.

A year later, Mo Wen and Zhao Linger got married!

On the night of marriage, the favorability finally reached the full point, and Mo Wen could also go to the next world again.

However, it was only then that he remembered that he had not yet drawn a lottery from the end of the previous world.

So on the wedding night, after some lingering, Mo Wen hugged Zhao Ling'er's slender waist, exhaled the long-lost system, and started this lottery.

After seeing the prize, Mo Wen, who was too excited, couldn't sleep all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Wen got up early, looked at Zhao Ling'er who was sleeping, leaned over and kissed her beautiful forehead, and walked out of the door lightly.

Looking at the rolling mountains and rivers in the distance, Mo Wen took a deep breath, although he was very reluctant, but he finally understood that if he couldn't live forever, everything in front of him would eventually pass away.

It's time to move on to the next world.

Drawing lessons from his previous discoveries in the New World, he first incarnated as a wind dragon, making himself invisible to the naked eye.

Then Mo Wen stepped into the void and started a new journey.