I am going to get medicine today. I have been cured for two months and I haven’t recovered. I have been drinking two large cups of Chinese medicine every day.

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Moduo has not been here for a long time, but he is very familiar with the methods of these aliens. Suddenly, he found that a guy had used a completely different force, and this force could easily kill a demon king with great strength. Moduo was naturally very interested.

So he took action himself, and he wanted to capture this alien and then study what kind of power it was.

When he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Kai, he looked down at the aliens in front of him without hesitation, and his powerful spiritual thoughts were unscrupulously covering the other party, as if he wanted to look him carefully inside and out.

But the result shocked Moduo, because even himself could not penetrate into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness of this alien race seemed to have an invisible layer of power protection, and even the Demon Saint was helpless at the strength of that power.

What a weird guy, Moduo's interest became more and more intense, and he spoke, "What's your name?"

Yang Kai maintained his long-washed look and stared at the young man in front of him vigilantly. Despite the first meeting, Yang Kai still knew his identity because his eyes felt very familiar, and he was always paying attention to his own eyes.

He quickly jumped out of the huge pit, stood ten feet away from Modo, clapped his hands, and grinned, "Your uncle!"

When the words were finished, Yang Kai immediately took action. As his hands slapped and pulled, an extremely huge moon blade had already taken shape and rumbled towards Moduo.

"Huh..." Moduo frowned and showed an unexpected look, but more of it was surprise. Instead of dodging, he reached out and grabbed the dark moon blade, as if he wanted to experience it personally.

Yue Blade cut through his big hand and exiled half of his arm into the void. The wound immediately flowed like blood.

Moduo's expression became even more excited, as if he had seen something new and fun. Not only did he not retreat because of the pain, he took a step forward.

Yang Kai's attack like a storm came as scheduled. After using the moon blade, he rushed towards Modu and was facing Modu's body forward.

The two dragon claws turned into claw shadows all over the sky, covering Modo in an instant.

The sound of hissing sounds was endless, and Moduo's body was thundering and his body quickly became fragmented.

After just three breaths, the demon Saint Modo died of a life-threatening life and turned into a pile of meat.

The demon kings who were watching here in the distance were stunned and stared at this scene in a daze, hoping to hold down their eyes and throw them here to see clearly.

Demon Saint Modo... is dead?

How is this possible? And the one who killed him was not the kingly saint of the aliens, or even just an unknown guy.

Yang Kai was also a little lost. When Moduo appeared in front of him, he felt the power of the other party. This was definitely an existence comparable to the emperor! Because only the emperor could reveal that aura.

But this guy was actually killed by himself with three punches and two kicks?

There was no surprise at all. Instead, there was a little uneasy.

He soon realized where the uneasiness came from, because Modo, who was supposed to die, appeared behind him for no reason, as if everything he had just experienced was just an illusion.

But Yang Kai knew that it was not an illusion, because the feeling of tentacles and the flying blood were so real. If it was an illusion, he would not be able to feel it.

Moduo, who was standing behind him, opened his arms, and his fingertips flew around, quickly closed, turning into a cage, as if he wanted to capture Yang Kai alive.

How could Yang Kai sit and wait for death? Facing a powerful enemy that is comparable to the existence of the Great Emperor, he is his trump card when he takes action.

Ding...the ground sounded softly. A simple little bell appeared on the palm of your hand. The bell sound was engraved with various patterns of mountains, rivers, birds, fishes, and animals, and the whole body was filled with a breath of prehistoricity.

Mountain and river bell!

Although it is a bit difficult for him to drive such an imperial treasure with Yang Kai's current strength, this is indeed the strongest method he can use.

When the bell rang, Moduo frowned, and the dark demonic aura released between his ten fingers shrank to the ground, and the almost formed encirclement suddenly revealed a gap. Yang Kai reacted very quickly and immediately jumped out of the gap. When he turned around, he threw the mountain and river clock in his hand down.

The little bell whirls and grows rapidly, and it faces Moduo.

Moduo looked up and wanted to escape, but was shocked to find that everything was blocked within the area covered by this little bell. With his strength, it would take some trouble to leave.

Without waiting for him to use any means, Shanhe Bell roared and suppressed him.

Yang Kai looked cold and rushed forward, slapped the mountain and river bells suddenly.

Bang...

A loud noise was heard, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread around with the mountain and river bell as the center. The demon kings who were preparing to come to help were rushed by the sound waves, and they all fell to the ground like birds with wings with surprise and confusion on their faces. Those with slightly weaker strength even spit out blood, as if they were eaten by thunder.

The demons who were still encircling the Southern Barbarians in the huge pit could not bear the terrifying power of the Shanhe Bell. Whether it was ordinary demons or demon generals, they turned into powder as the sound waves swept across.

A bell rang to destroy tens of thousands of enemies.

Yang Kai was not at all happy because Modu, who was suppressed in the mountain and river clock, exploded into a blood mist, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Interesting, who are you? You are not a barbarian!"

Moduo's voice came from behind strangely, full of energy, and he didn't seem to be injured at all. He seemed to have an immortal body, and he could recover as if he had a blood mist.

"I am your uncle!" Yang Kai took back the mountain and river clock, turned around and looked at Moduo, with his eyes scrutinized.

Moduo didn't care, or was disdainful of quarrels with him, but looked at Yang Kai seriously, and after a moment he looked at him with a sudden realization, he said with interest: "Which world are you from?"

The methods used by Yang Kai and the treasures he brought out were obviously not something that the barbarians could possess. He took it for granted that Yang Kai, like the demons, came from other big worlds.

Yang Kai answered the question irrelevantly, and smiled and said, "It turns out that you are just a strong man on the outside and a middle."

After two rounds of battle, he finally saw a clue. The demon saint Modo in front of him was indeed an emperor-level existence. But now he cannot use the ability of the emperor, otherwise he would not have thought of causing trouble in front of him even if he recovered from his heyday.

Bao Qi was right. Moduo must have paid a price to enter here from the Demon Realm, so his strength was discounted, and the Black Yao Destruction World he had created before would definitely cost him a lot.

At this time, what Yang Kai faced was just a guy who had the foundation of the Emperor but could not exert all his strength.

This is somewhat similar to his current situation.

"You answer my question first." Moduo looked at Yang Kai seriously, as if he was just chatting with him, but meeting his enemies.

Yang Kai said: "I am Wu Niu, Wu Niu from the Southern Barbarians!"

Moduo shook his head and stretched out his hand at Yang Kai: "Come to me, I can give you what the barbarians can give you too. I can also take you to see more big worlds, which is something that the barbarians cannot give you."

Yang Kai sneered disdainfully, and Long Claw pointed at him and said, "Take your tribe out of this land, otherwise you will perish!"

Moduo sighed, withdrew his hand, looked at the huge pit, and said lightly: "Those who are still struggling to death are your tribe members. They are about to perish, and your threat is meaningless."

Yang Kai said with a grim voice: "I will avenge them. Today, 300,000 people of the Southern Barbarians will be killed. The demons will pay the same price in the future!"

Moduo smiled and said, "But you don't have this opportunity. I stand here and you can't get rid of it."

"I want to leave, you can't keep it!" Yang Kai grinned and showed his white fangs.

Moduo stopped talking, and the demonic energy in his body began to roll, obviously losing patience. For him, Yang Kai's appearance was just a novelty, and inviting him to join the demon clan was just to study his power. Since he did not agree, he could only destroy it.

He raised his finger slightly, and a pitch-black energy ball suddenly appeared on his fingertips, rotating drippingly. With the injection of Modo's magic, the energy ball turned faster and faster. Although the size did not increase, its power was rising step by step, conveying an extremely sensational aura.

He gently pointed to the direction where Yang Kai was, and the energy ball at his fingertips suddenly flew over.

Yang Kai had no intention of dodging, but just kept smiling.

Modo frowned without a trace.

When the energy ball was about to hit Yang Kai, a strange power fluctuated and scattered, and Yang Kai's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Space teleportation!" Moduo's face changed slightly. He suddenly looked up in a certain direction, raised his hand and slapped at the void over there. This attack seemed plain, but it seemed to be able to break through the barrier of the void and bombard the mysterious area.

Vaguely, Modu heard a muffled groan, and then the witch cow's voice resounded throughout the world.

"The demons will pay the price for today's tricks, and all demons will live in fear and anxiety!"

The sound disappeared, and Modu could no longer grasp the traces of the witch bull. Only the words he left echoed in his ears, like a curse.

Moduo's face was slightly dark, and after a while, he hummed softly.

If it was his peak, even if the other party had just used teleportation methods, he could pull it back from the void. But the fact is indeed as Yang Kai expected. He now has the foundation of the Demon Saint, but he cannot exert the strength that the Demon Saint should have. He is helpless against an enemy who can perform space teleportation.

Everyone heard what Yang Kai said before leaving, including the hundreds of thousands of demons, and hundreds of barbarians who were still alive.

Wu Dang was covered in blood and fought against several major demon kings with his own strength. He had almost no inch of his body, and there was even one missing on his arms and thighs.

There are only a few barbarians left by his side, but it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed.
Chapter completed!