Hearing this voice, Wei was stunned and immediately happy, "More than 20,000 years have passed, and this guy has not even reached the realm of a heavenly god...... How did you mix it up!" Wei looked at Donghuang Taiyi, whose expression gradually became serious, and said with a smile: "Demon Emperor, Moredel is finally reluctant, do you want to go up and try his strength?"

Donghuang Taiyi was shocked when she heard this, and waved her hand and said, "I'm not going to do it......!" Not his opponents! Although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was very confident in his own strength, Moredel's strength had already surpassed the current material plane, and he was in front of the lower heavenly gods from a higher level plane. In front of Moreder, his strength is still far inferior.

Wei nodded and said to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, "Demon Emperor, you stand back." Moredel is already here!" He told Donghuang Taiyi to step back, but he flew forward some distance and laughed, "Moredel, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a thin and long figure appear in front of Wei Jing.

Wei stared at the person who came up and down, and soon recognized that the person in front of him was the lower god from the divine realm, Moredel. At this time, I suddenly heard the Nanshan Venerable and the Beihai Venerable in the distance shouting: "Look, it's Lord Moredel!

As if they had seen a savior, the two Venerables supported each other and turned back to meet them, stopping about ten feet away from Moredel.

"Lord Moredel," Venerable Nanshan reminded with trepidation, "Please be careful!

He didn't dare to say that Wei Jingjing was very powerful, but only said that Wei Jingjing was very difficult to deal with. Because he knew that Moredel would not allow anyone in this world to be better than himself, and if he said that, he would be committing Moredel's taboo and causing unnecessary trouble for himself.

Seeing Moredel appear, Wei's stunned face suddenly became gloomy. He had already recalled the past events, remembering his brother Bai Hibiscus, as well as Emperor Yitian and Gibbon Yuan Li, who were nailed into the back of the head by this Moredel with the "Beginning Difficult Snake Cone", hurting the Yuan Shen, and finally becoming an idiot.

"More than 20,000 years have passed, and I don't know if Bai Hibiscus and their injuries have healed...... Wei shook his head and sighed, then quietly stared at Moredel in front of him, and asked in a cold tone: "Moredel, do you remember me?"

Moredel had long forgotten what Wei looked like. After all, back then, Wei Jingzhen was just the cultivation of the Xuanyu Saint, and this kind of strength, although it was already a heaven-top existence in this Pangu plane, but in the eyes of the lower Heavenly God Moredel, it was still like an ant.

As for Wei Jingjing, not only has he cultivated to the realm of the upper heavenly gods, but he has also contaminated his eyes with "dyed pupil spirit grass" in the Dibo God Realm, whether it is appearance or temperament, it is like being reborn, not to mention Moredel, who is not familiar with Wei Jingjing, even if he is quite familiar with Wei Jingjing, he may not be able to recognize him.

"You?" Moredel was about to ask where Wei was coming from, but the other party suddenly asked such a question. He looked Wei Jingjing up and down, and finally frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for Wei to answer, Moredel suddenly asked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the distance, "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, you brought this person here, why do you not understand the rules so much, and he actually came to disturb my cultivation! Demon Emperor, you know my temper, and now you don't give me a reasonable answer, then ...... Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Moredel's words were a nude threat. It's no wonder that he is a three-star-level lower god, and he doesn't even care about Donghuang Taiyi, who is the Demon Emperor, how can he look down on Wei Jingyi. He thought that Wei Jingyi was just a subordinate brought by Donghuang Taiyi, and when he saw him come out, he deliberately stepped forward to block himself in order to let Donghuang Taiyi get out.

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head, and said to Moredel with a serious expression: "Moredel, this one standing in front of you is the Witch Emperor of the Witch Realm, Lord Dijun!"

"Witch Emperor?" Moredel was taken aback, "Donghuang Taiyi, aren't you joking with me? Witch Realm? Isn't that the Southern Continent of the Immortal Realm that has been occupied by your demon clan? When did another Witch Emperor come out?"

Before Donghuang Taiyi could speak, Wei Jingyi had already coughed beside him, and said with a smile: "Moredel, your memory is really bad! We have met a long time ago, haven't you remembered it yet?"

"Have you met?" Moredel looked at Wei suspiciously. After all, he was a lower god from the Divine Realm, and although he was not able to recognize Wei Jingzhen at the beginning, he finally remembered some things after looking at it carefully.

"You...... Moredel nodded, "We did meet! Who are you?"

Moredel was contemplating his thoughts when he suddenly saw Wei sting out with a kick that slammed into Moredel's abdomen with his knee......

"Woo ......"

With a miserable wail, Moredel shuddered and bent down. He held his hands in his belly, and looked at Wei Jingjing in front of him with fear in his eyes. He finally understood that the strength of the other party was far above his own. This time, I'm afraid I'm going to hit a hard nail.

Moredel's injury surprised the two Venerables Nanshan and Beihai who were standing ten zhang away behind him. These two Venerables could never have imagined that this master of their own would also be vulnerable in front of this burly young man.

"Moredel, since you can't remember who I am, then I'll tell you plainly!" Wei sneered and stretched out his hand, dusting his knees very casually. That's where the knee hit Moredel just now. Wei moved his feet and stared at Moredel with disdain.

"Moredel, the 'moment of the gods' more than 20,000 years ago, I think you should still remember it!" Wei looked at Moredel like a dead man. That look made Moredel feel deep fear.

"Lord Dijun, I ......"

Moredel was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a heavy knee slammed into his face.

The nose is the most vulnerable part of the face. Wei's second knee blow not only shattered Moredel's nosebone, but also made him feel dizzy and staggered out of the air.

"Moredel, do you still remember the 'Spirit Servant Palace' in the Northern Continent, and remember the few masters who were injured by you with the 'Beginning Snake Cone' and finally became idiots?"

Wei stunned forward. Although it was empty, it was like walking on the ground, and his steps were very steady.

Hearing Wei's words, Moredel suddenly remembered.

"Ah......h You were the ...... at that time The little ......" Moredel had remembered Wei Jing, though he hadn't remembered his name yet.

"I ...... I'm the lower god, why are you ......" Moredel was very unwilling. The dignified lower gods, the lower gods from the divine realm, would be injured by a guy who was born and raised in a low-level plane.

Wei sneered contemptuously. "Moredel, you grew up in the Philo God Realm, haven't you seen the Upper Celestials?"

Upper Tenjin?

Moredel was stunned.

The upper gods, of course, Moredel has seen them, just in the Morey family, he knows several powerful upper gods, but those upper gods are not very easy to get along, even if they are all brothers of the same family, it is difficult for Moredel to talk to them closely. After all, the time of the upper heavenly gods is precious, and they need to race against time to cultivate, comprehend, and break through to a higher realm.

"Lord Dijun, is it ...... Do you ...... Is it the upper gods?"

Moredel was taken aback. He knew that this Witch Emperor Jun in front of him was just an immortal born and raised in this low-level plane, no matter how great he was, it was just a realm that surpassed the Immortal Emperor and became a saint below the god man, how could it be an upper heavenly god?

Unexpectedly, Wei nodded without modesty. "Moredel, you've finally figured it out. Yes, I have already broken through to the realm of the upper heavenly gods, although it is only a one-star level, but it is completely enough to deal with you!"

Hearing Wei's words, Moredel was terrified. God, he is just a three-star level lower god, to deal with himself, it is enough to come to a five-star, star-level lower god, where do you need to go out Those upper gods who are high up even in the god realm?

"Emperor...... Lord Dijun...... "Moredel suddenly had a smile on his face, even if his nose bone was shattered and blood was flowing all over his face, he didn't feel much pain. "Lord Dijun, you ...... Oh, by the way, the villain has built a 'Morey Shrine' here, and if the adults are interested, this 'Morey Shrine' villain will be given to the Emperor-sama. I wonder what you think, my lord?"

Moredel's sudden weakness shocked the hearts of the two Venerables Nanshan and Beihai. They would never have imagined that their master, who had always been above the top, would have a day when he would bend his knees and beg for mercy. It disgusted them.

Venerable Nanshan quietly glanced at Venerable Beihai, "Old North, this Moredel is also this virtuous ......."

Venerable Beihai immediately replied, "Yes." Even if the opponent is strong and there is no hope of escape, it is a big deal to let go of the fight, why show weakness and fall into his own prestige? If a man dies, he will die, and my old north would rather die standing than live on his knees!"

Venerable Nanshan nodded and replied, "Old Bei, I have the same opinion as you! Even if we die, we don't want to be like him." ”

Beihai Venerable also nodded, "Yes." When we joined him, we were just fighting for a way out for the sentient beings in the Buddha realm. Now that someone has come out to clean up this Moredel, we brothers can finally leave the 'Moredy Palace'. ”

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