At the moment when this voice sounded, a figure appeared.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with an elegant face and a high crown, just standing there casually, as if he was already the center of the world.

No one knew how he appeared, not even the slightest fluctuation or trace, as if he had been standing here all along, quietly watching the two of them fight to the death, and then stopped them lightly.

At this moment, whether it is the willow eyebrows as soft as the spring breeze but as violent as thunder and lightning, or the residual ash as fierce as thunder but as swift as the wind, they are all motionless and can no longer move forward an inch.

For the man stood between the two knives, and he held them with his hand.

Holding the knife with his bare hands, what he holds is not an iron blade, but a magic weapon for the earth immortal monk to strike with all his might, and it is a divine blade that opens mountains and rivers and breaks rivers!

The light of the man's palms surged, and after a gentle push, Yu Ash and Liu Mei immediately spun back, returned to the scabbard on Zhao Shenbi's waist, and stuck to the jade arm like Li Xiaohua's lotus.

"The battle of the avenue is not only a battle of life and death, but it cannot be stopped. The middle-aged man laughed, turned his head to Zhao Shenbi and said, "Daoyou's sword path is really breathtaking. The old man Wang is certain, the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, and welcomes Taoist friends to come to my Tianyuan Mountain as a guest. ”

Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, and his body couldn't help but shake a little.

Wang Xuanji's father, the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, the first monk of Tianyuan Continent, the power of half-step access to the divine realm, Wang Dingran!

Any title, taken out alone, is extremely heavy, and at this moment it is all superimposed together, just like a Mount Tai.

At the moment when Wang Dingran appeared in front of Zhao Shenbi, Zhao Shenbi really felt as if he was facing a mountain that went straight into the sky.

This mountain is even connected to the sky, making people feel irresistible and unshakable.

And what made him even more frightened was that as the reincarnation of a great power, he could see at a glance that Wang Dingran already had the charm of the unity of heaven and man at this moment, condensing the charm of the godhead, where was the half-step divine realm, but had already stepped into the threshold of the divine realm with one foot!

And this person's body exudes strange and majestic fluctuations, and he actually has a surging soul power, as unfathomable as the sea.

However, after a short shock, Zhao Shenbi instantly regained his composure.

When he looked at Wang Dingran's eyes, there was no longer shock and awe.

What about stepping into the realm of channeling with one foot?

Don't say that it is the realm of the gods, even the immortals who have condensed the immortal golden body, and even the great venerable who has achieved half-step nirvana, have died in my hands, and there are countless people!

When the Lord of the Wheel Hall was in the middle of the day, even the heavens and the earth trembled and prostrate!

A strong self-confidence appeared in Zhao Shenbi's eyes, as if it was brighter than thousands of suns.

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi was awake from the charm he deliberately exuded in an instant, Wang Dingran was silent on the surface, but his heart was turbulent, which confirmed the previous guess in his heart.

Zhao Shenbi smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Daoyou praised it falsely, if the knife just now, if it wasn't for Daoyou to stop it in time, I'm afraid it would have caused a big disaster today." Fortunately, I didn't hurt Fairy Li, otherwise I would have been a sinner in Tianyuan Mountain. ”

Wang Dingran laughed, not caring at all about Zhao Shenbi's title of "Taoist friend", and even felt that it should be so.

A hint of pampering appeared in his eyes, and after glancing at Li Xiaohua, he explained to Zhao Shenbi, "Don't blame Daoyou, Xiaohua is the only widow of the late family teacher, and I have spoiled her a little over the years. His father and mother went early, which hit her very hard, and then became a sword cultivator, and gradually became crazy, acting unscrupulously, plus with my protection, no one in the sect dared to provoke her, so there was this absurd scene today. ”

Zhao Shenbi's face showed a sudden expression, and after smiling, he said disapprerovitously, "I see, I naturally won't take it to heart." ”

What is quite strange is that although the two of them are talking and laughing at the moment, the people around them don't seem to see it at all, and they don't even move, they are strangely still in place, motionless.

However, Zhao Shenbi knew that Wang must have used some secret methods as soon as he made a move, isolating and suppressing this small world.

Magical and wonderful.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes showed a strange look, and suddenly changed his words and said, "This time I came to Tianyuan Mountain, it is precisely for the remnant soul in your son's body, since Wang Daoyou has been out of the customs, I have a lot of important things to do, it is better to strike while the iron is hot, and immediately carry out the exorcism, what does Daoyou think?"

Wang was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Shenbi to be so straightforward and impatient, without the slightest drag, he didn't know what to say.

He had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded.

Wang Dingran waved his hand to remove the secret technique, and after the surroundings returned to normal, he immediately turned his head and said to Li Xiaohua, "Bottle, in the future, Zhao Gongzi, don't mess around like this again!"

Li Xiaohua returned to his crazy appearance at this moment, and after taking off the hat, he grinned at Wang Dingran, and immediately stepped on the willow eyebrows and left the place without looking back.

It's just that before leaving, he still didn't forget to turn around, and showed a meaningful smile to Zhao Shenbi, his lips moved slightly, and he actually said with his lips.

"I'll come back to you again. ”

Wang Dingran and Zhao Shenbi knew this, but they both smiled bitterly and were noncommittal.

Wang Dingran glanced at the shocking scars on the ground after the battle, and with a slight wave of his palm, those fractures were instantly healed as before, which was breathtaking.

After doing all this, Wang Dingran suddenly straightened his face and said to the mountain gate in the distance, "Situ Longxiang, you are responsible for today's affairs, so that everyone is not allowed to spread the word!"

His voice was not loud, but even from such a distance, it exploded in Situ Longxiang's mind like a thunderbolt.

Situ Longxiang bowed to Wang Dingran in fear, and after hurriedly saying yes, he immediately rolled up several deacons on duty under the mountain gate, as well as those who were lucky enough to see this scene, drove the magic weapon flying boat, and flew towards the misty mountains.

At this moment, between the quiet and vast mountain roads, only Zhao Shenbi, Wang Xuanji and Wang Dingran were left.

After Wang Dingran snorted coldly, he reprimanded Wang Xuanji, who was tiptoeing aside, "Stinky boy, what are you doing there? Since Zhao Daoyou has already come, then immediately follow me to the top of the mountain and expel the remnant soul of the woman in your body for you!"

As soon as he grabbed it in the air, he directly grabbed Wang Xuanji from a few miles away, slapped him on the head and said, "I want to see if this woman's remnant soul is causing trouble, or if you have a ghost in your heart, after you expel her from your body, if you twist and pinch again, like a woman, don't blame the old man for not recognizing your son, and send you to Siguo Cliff Pass for two or three hundred years!"

When Wang Xuanji heard this, he didn't even dare to say anything, and said again and again in frustration, where was there still the arrogance and arrogance that he was in Yanbo Lake before, facing those ancestors of the sect.

This scene, Zhao Shenbi wanted to laugh a little.

It's just that before he laughed, there was a burst of immature laughter on the mountainside, and everyone remembered that there was still a touch.

When Zhao Shenbi and Li Xiaohua were fighting, Ah Mo retreated to the mountain road halfway up the mountain by himself in order not to distract him, hiding his breath.

His physique is so strange that even a powerful monk like Wang Dingran didn't notice the existence of Ah Mo in the slightest, if Ah Mo hadn't laughed out loud at this moment, I am afraid that everyone would have forgotten him.

Although Wang Dingran was very surprised in his heart, and became more curious and jealous of Zhao Shenbi, he didn't ask any more questions.

The rules of the cultivation realm, as an old monk who has become famous, naturally knows it in his heart.

What's more, the white-haired young man in front of him, who has the combat power of the earth immortals, but is actually a spiritual cultivator, can't be sure that the deity is a real great cultivator of the Divine Realm, so he doesn't dare to snoop at will.

At that moment, after Zhao Shenbi rolled up Ah Mo, he and Wang Dingran, father and son, turned into three brilliant shocks, and swept towards the top of Tianyuan Mountain, which was lonely and cold, shrouded in clouds.

Tianyuan Mountain is so high that it is cold and biting, and it is unimaginable.

The birds of heaven fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

However, just when everyone was submerged in the sky and getting closer and closer to the peak of Tianyuan, an ancient and vicissitudes of life, like Huang Zhong Dalu, slowly echoed in Zhao Shenbi's heart.

The voice seemed to come from time immemorial, and the language spoken was not even composed of today's words, but an ancient language that had long been lost in time and had been abandoned!

But Zhao Shenbi still understood the meaning in an instant, and the simple and vicissitudes of pronunciation turned out to be three powerful and loud calls of "come, come, come"!

He turned his head and saw that there was no expression on the faces of either Ah Mo or Wang Dingran's father and son.

His expression became solemn instead.

The ancient voice was still slowly echoing, "Come on...... Come...... Come ......"