Wang Xuanji and Situ Longxiang had been shocked by the unbelievable scene in front of them, and they almost turned into stone sculptures.

As soon as Zhao Shenbi's words came out, it was no less than a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that fell from the clear sky, almost splitting the two of them into pieces.

Wang Xuanji is okay, after all, he knows Zhao Shenbi well, although he is still deeply shocked, it is not unacceptable.

Situ Longxiang only felt a buzzing in his head, and completely stopped thinking.

This kind of giant beast that looks like an ancient relic is actually Zhao Shenbi's spiritual pet?

The demon beast aura on Qing Yu's body, although it did not have any hostile intent, was still as terrifying as the deep sea, almost crushing people.

Situ Longxiang's scalp was numb.

Compared to the trembling of the two, Ah Mo did not have the slightest fear, staring at a pair of dripping eyes, turning around on Qing Yu, as if he had discovered some wonder of the world.

And Qing Yu's big hill-like eyes also turned for a while, and Ah touched the big eyes to the small eyes, which was quite funny.

Zhao Shenbi patted Qingyu and couldn't help laughing.

He smiled and said, "Okay, during the time I was away, you actually became such a big guy, and your cultivation was even higher than me, it seems that you have consumed a lot of resources from the Moko clan." ”

When Qing Yu heard this, after whining and whining, he kept shaking beside Zhao Shenbi like a coquette.

There was another wave of the sky falling apart.

Situ Longxiang and Wang Xuanji's faces were pale, and they only felt a chill in their backs.

It's hard for them to say about others, anyway, if they are shaken by Qing Yu, even if they are already land immortals, I am afraid that their bodies will be shattered on the spot and fall apart.

Only a sin like Zhao Shenbi can withstand such a toss.

Under the mental connection, Zhao Shenbi was also slightly shocked in his heart.

He originally thought that even if the potential of a Kunpeng relict like Qing Yu was high, after reaching the fourth order, it should also reach the point of initial transformation.

However, at the moment, Qing Yu was already a mid-fourth order cultivator, but instead of solidifying the human form, the demon beast body was expanding more and more, and it was filled with a terrifying ferocious aura.

And the pair of cloud-like fleshy wings behind him are also more tenacious, almost with a trace of the power of the law.

Zhao Shenbi tugged the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

That's fine, if in the final war between the two clans, there is a Kunpeng relict like Qing Yu into the battlefield, I don't know how much deterrence it will have on the demon clan.

Especially for those low-level demon beasts, it is no less than a catastrophe of annihilation.

And this is one of the reasons why he still wants to return to the Moko tribe even though the war is imminent.

Zhao Shenbi patted Qing Yu again, and a fierce wind set off around him, and the real body of Kunpeng, who could not be seen at a glance, suddenly became weak, and after turning into a small beast the size of a thumb, he was thrown into Ah Touch's hands by Zhao Shenbi.

Zhao Shenbi said with a smile, "Since you are so interested, Mr. will let him protect you for a while, it just so happens that I have a task for Hou Geng, and he will soon be unable to leave." ”

Ah touch's eyes lit up, and he held Qing Yu in his arms as if it were a treasure, and he could no longer hear any other sounds.

Situ Longxiang swallowed his saliva and was speechless.

Such an ancient fierce beast, if he could lend it to him for a few days, then he wouldn't be walking sideways among the Earth Immortal Cultivators in the Tian Yuan Continent?

It's just that when he thought of the scene of Qing Yu and Zhao Shenbi being coquettish, he couldn't help but shudder.

On the horizon, countless majestic figures seemed to merge with the snow and burst into the sky.

"Meet the Ancestral God!" the voices of thousands of people rang out almost at the same time, sweeping like a sonic boom, shaking the wind and snow.

Situ Longxiang and Wang Xuanji, before they recovered from the shock brought to them by Qing Yu, saw those monks with temperament and temperament, kneeling in front of Zhao Shenbi in unison.

On everyone's faces, the expressions were fanatical and adoring, as if Zhao Shenbi could die without hesitation with a look.

Especially the beautiful girl in the shrine maiden robe at the head, full of brilliance and dignity, at first glance, her status in this group of people is not low.

And she put her white forehead tightly against Zhao Shenbi's instep.

I was trembling and crying.

And the word ancestral god, like a giant sword turned into thunder, almost cut off the hearts of Wang Xuanji and the others.

In this series of shocks, they were completely numb, and their eyes became glazed.

As soon as Zhao Shenbi flicked his sleeves, a soft force overflowed, gently holding up thousands of clansmen.

"How many times have you said that in the future, no matter what, do not bow down to me. He bent down a little helplessly, and after helping Rhine up, he gently hugged the girl's soft delicate body into his arms.

Zhao Shenbi sighed and said, "Okay, won't I come back?"

He rubbed Rhine's delicate face and smiled softly, and Rhine finally put away his tears, and his cheeks were crimson and he stood with his hands tied.

"These two, one is the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, and the other is the head of the elders of the lower sect, they are both my friends. Zhao Shenbi saw the blazing eyes of the Moko people, and explained with a smile.

"I've seen adults!" Thousands of people heard this, without the slightest hesitation, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, how old or young they are, they immediately bowed to the two of them.

They have been in seclusion for a long time, and they are in a foreign land, and they have never known what Tianyuan Mountain is, and it is impossible for them to bend their waists for this.

There is only one reason why they do such great things – because they are friends of the ancestral gods!

Rao is Wang Xuanji and Situ Longxiang, both of whom have seen countless big scenes, and they can't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment, and their legs are weak.

Especially the aura on Laigu's body is faintly stronger than that of Bairong, which is even more flattering.

Such a top powerhouse would bow to them so humbly?

But the two of them know that the reason why there is such a scene is entirely because of Zhao Shenbi.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, Zhao Shenbi hurriedly said, "Ah Mo, these are all Mr. clansmen, why don't you hurry up and say hello?"

Ah touched his eyes and immediately said obediently, "I've seen all the elders!

However, his next sentence immediately amused all the Moko people, and almost made Zhao Shenbi spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He smiled, rushed to Rhine, and said with a smile, "I've seen Little Master!"

Zhao Shenbi's eyelids jumped, good guy, what a fast mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Situ Longxiang was so impressed that he almost had to kneel down and worship Zhao Shenbi like the Moke people.

It is worthy of Zhao Dujun, romantic and charming, reading countless women, no matter where he goes, there are all kinds of charming little beauties by his side, if my Situ Longxiang has this half of the ability, even if he dies, it is worth it!

Rhine Qiao's face flushed, and after touching Ah Touch's head, she buried her head even lower.

Even Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but blush.

It's no wonder that Ah Mo thinks so, after all, the actions between him and his maid just now are really too intimate.

After perceiving the bloody qi on Zhao Shenbi's body, Lai Gu's expression suddenly moved, stopping the laughter of the clansmen.

He said respectfully, "Did the Ancestral God come back this time, did he encounter any trouble?"

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, his face was also upright.

He glanced back at Wang Xuanji and the two of them before turning his head and saying, "I'm going to join a war." ”

"A war that has swept across the continent!"

Lai Gulang said, "The battle on the continent is barely worthy of the identity of the ancestral god. ”

Zhao Shenbi smiled, "So, clansmen, are you willing to fight with me?"

The battle on the mainland is a big deal, and Wang Xuanji is also muttering a little in his heart at the moment.

Although judging from the various performances of the Moko people, it seems that they are obedient to Zhao Shenbi's words, are they really willing to risk their destruction and wade into this troubled water?

Even siblings have their own positions, and the monks of the same sect will draw their swords against each other, this unheard of Moke people, really back to Zhao Shenbi's life and death?

There was silence all around, only the wind and snow were heard.

No one answered.

They have proven everything.

There was no need for too many words at all, and the Moko people, who had been excited and happy before, immediately burst out with an iron-blooded battle intent.

It's like a knife suddenly drawn out of the sheath, and the knife is cold.

This strong fighting spirit made Wang Xuanji, who was the head of a sect, frightened, as if it had been tempered from thousands of battles and imprinted in the bloodline of this race.

"When are you leaving?" Lygu's eyes lit up.

Zhao Shenbi's words were categorical, "Now!"

At the moment when these two words fell, more than 4,500 Moko people rose from the ground and immediately returned to the group.

After a stick of incense, the formation collapsed, the buildings collapsed, and large areas of mountains and rivers collapsed, revealing the hideous pitch-black warships below.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was shocked, a little surprised, but there was no surprise.

It seems that they have been waiting for this day for a long time, waiting for the day when Zhao Shenbi will take them away.

They don't need to know where to go, what kind of big war they have to go through, what kind of enemy they are facing.

Even the territory that has been painstakingly managed for decades, they say they don't want it.

As long as Zhao Shenbi said a word, they could die generously without hesitation.

For they knew that one day the light of God would shine like the rising sun in the morning, shining on every Moko.

Just like when they were on the verge of extinction, it was Zhao Shenbi who appeared in front of them, wiped out the mountain spirit, and reshaped the Great Dao, so that they could recover their current strength.

Sometimes, there will be such a person in your life who you are willing to sacrifice everything, even your own life, for him to help him accomplish the cause he is seeking.

Such a person may not be able to meet in your lifetime, but as long as you meet one, you will understand.

That's the real man to be trusted.

The birds retreated, the mountains and forests shook, and more than 30 warships and warships kicked up billowing smoke and dust and rose into the air.

After many years, the long silence of this mountain has finally been broken.

And the name of the Moko clan will once again resound on the earth.