With this loud voice, the entire heaven and earth burst into violent turmoil.

"Boom..."

"Boom, boom..."

Suddenly, the sky shook, and the deafening roar was breathtaking.

The cultivators of the two parties, who were rushing against each other, had not had time to meet, and they lost each other's figures under the barrier of an invisible force.

"Huh?"

"This?"

"How can this be?"

“.......”

Wu Wu and the others stopped in the air, their faces full of disbelief, they looked left and right in disbelief, and the surprise in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

What made them feel stunned was that Shi Cai, who was still a menacing cultivator such as Aotian, had disappeared without a trace at this moment, how could this surprising scene not make people inexplicable?

Just when Wu Wu and the others were at a loss, the figures of Aotian and the others appeared in a strange place.

Here, the clouds and mountains are green, the dew grass is condensed, the sky is bright under the forest, and the smoke gradually rises on the edge of the clouds.

Sandwiched between the high mountains, all of them have cold trees, compete with each other, compete for heights, and thousands of peaks.

The wind and smoke are clean, the Tianshan Mountains are colorful, the spring water is rocky, and the sound is loud. Good birds chirp and rhyme.

Aotian and the others stopped at the top of a mountain, looking at such a scene, and their hearts were terrified and gushing.

"Lord Aotian, this is here?"

"Is this a realm of reality and fiction?"

"The realm of the void and reality? wouldn't it? Who has the power to swallow us into the realm of the void and reality without the gods knowing?"

“......”

Everyone was talking about it, and their expressions were dazed.

Aotian didn't respond, only his face was gloomy like water.

With his strength, he couldn't even detect anything abnormal, and the transformation of heaven and earth before and after came too quickly.

Seeing that Aotian was speechless, a cultivator spoke: "Lord Aotian, could it be that person in the secret who is doing trouble?"

Hearing this, the faces of many cultivators sank.

Since they arrived at the Imperial City of Middle-earth, everything has been strange, and the sound of the three successive voices has left an indelible mark in the depths of everyone's hearts.

Aotian glanced at him and said coldly: "If it's not him, who else can there be?"

As he spoke, Aotian raised his eyes and looked around for a moment, and then shouted at the mountains, rivers and gorges: "Since Your Excellency has extradited us here, why don't you show up?"

The words resounded, and the echoes formed flew through the mountains and rivers.

The cultivators looked around, as if they were looking for a figure.

But what makes people lose is that the figure that has been copied countless times in the depths of the hearts of the cultivators did not appear as scheduled.

Aotian sank his eyebrows, helpless in his heart, staggered in every way, but there was no other way.

After waiting for a while, a strange sound suddenly fell from the depths of the canopy.

"Boom..."

Seeing this, everyone raised their eyes one after another, but saw a gloomy and cold bay one day, with countless peaks and mountains far and near.

In the epitome of the lonely high peak, there is a jade step that is difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual.

The jade steps, just like the empty road, take the sky, and leave the world, without seeing the end.

Around the left and right of the steps, there are ghostly flames flickering, and there are cold lights surging.

Aotian and the others looked at this scene in a daze, the whole person was like a clay sculpture and wood carving, they stood silently, and their eyes fell straight on the jade steps.

He didn't know where the jade steps led, but he felt a chill in the depths of his heart for no reason.

"This empty passage, straight to the sky, I think it was deliberately done by that person, to lead me to wait!"

"Lord Auror, what should we do?"

"To go, or not to go?"

“......”

The cultivators looked at Aotian, and they really couldn't pay attention to it.

Aotian condensed his face, squinted at the jade steps in the sky, and said, "Since he wants to lead us and others forward, if we don't go, wouldn't it be rude?"

The words stopped, and the Aotian people had already risen into the air.

In the blink of an eye, he landed on the empty jade steps.

Seeing this, the cultivators hesitated slightly, and then followed Aotian one after another.

Everyone stepped on the jade steps, looking around, but they felt that the silver man was far away, the nebula was misty, the jade steps were in the sky, and the wind was broken.

I don't know how long it took, and the figures of the cultivators suddenly froze.

Raise your eyes, but see a temple not far away.

Just when everyone was stunned, a mutation protruded.

The sky was dark, the wind was cold, the clouds were overcast, the sky was full of black fog, and the day was like night.

"Boom!"

In a short time, the whole world was stormy, and fierce thunder shuttled through the dark clouds.

Suddenly, the wind and rain were combined, the thunder and lightning howled in unison, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, which made people feel cold.

Aotian and the other cultivators stood on the jade steps in fear, and the wind and rain swept by.

At this moment, the cultivators were not far from the temple, but the outline of the temple gradually became blurred.

On this occasion, in the wind and rain, a figure suddenly moved.

Before long, a man appeared at the front of the temple.

This man, with eyes like dragons and phoenixes, eyebrows like lying silkworms, dripping beads hanging from his ears, and bright eyes dotted with paint, is Ah Biao.

Seeing this scene, Aotian and the others only felt distracted.

"Huh?"

"Who is this man?"

"Is he the one who is secretly making trouble?"

“......”

The cultivators stared at Ah Biao vigilantly, guessing the words of measurement, endlessly.

Aotian frowned, stared directly at Ah Biao, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is finally willing to appear!"

What is quite surprising is that Ah Biao didn't take Aotian's words seriously, and he didn't even look at Aotian.

After a moment of silence, Ah Biao slowly spoke: "You have come all the way, have you ever heard that the cicadas are endless, and the apes are endless?"

Hearing this, everyone looked inexplicable, and Ah Biao's words made them in the clouds.

Aotian frowned, his face was already extremely ugly, as a half-step Mahayana realm cultivator, how could he have been so ignored?

Before Aotian could say anything, Ah Biao spoke again: "The one who flies to the sky, look at the peak and rest his heart." Those who are in the world of economic affairs, peep into the valley and forget to rebel. Have you embarked on a path of no return?"

"No return?"

Everyone was stunned, their minds became trance-like, they looked at Ah Biao in a daze, but the more they looked at it, the more they felt confused, not only Ah Biao himself, but also the wind and rain around him.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ah Biao smiled faintly and said, "Hengke is covered in the dark, and it is still dusk in the daytime." Sparse strips are intertwined, and sometimes the sun is seen. If you find out your way now, maybe it's still too late!"

The cultivators were stunned, looking at the figure of Ah Biao in front of the temple, only to see that he was wearing a plain robe, hunting with the wind.

I don't know why, Ah Biao at this moment actually gives people a feeling of being heroic and strong.

He stood there motionless, his whole being like an unshakable mountain.

In astonishment, Aotian spoke: "Who is Your Excellency, you may give us an explanation?

"Fanatic Order?"

Ah Biao smiled and said, "It doesn't belong to you, you naturally can't get it, as for the explanation, what explanation do you want?"

As he spoke, Ah Biao's words suddenly became cold, as if he was about to be angry.

Aotian cut his teeth and said, "Everything before, but what did you do?"

Ah Biao paused slightly, did not rush to respond, covered his hand and waved, and a pen object stood out in his hand, which was the Yantian pen.

He raised his hand slightly and said, "This pen is called Yantian Pen, and the pen flows out of heaven and earth." The pen falls into wind and rain, and the point suddenly becomes a good thing. Do you dare to listen to my explanation?"

Aotian frowned deeply, knowing that Ah Biao was going to do it with him.

Seeing that Aotian didn't answer, Ah Biao said again: "What? Biao Ye didn't bluff you? If you don't have that guts, don't be that man, you must know that in the eyes of Biao Ye, you are no different from floating ants." ”

Hearing this, Aotian's expression could already condense water.

His eyes instantly turned into fierce pupils, his eyebrows curved into sharp edges, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, I am proud of the sky to be quiet, what is the detailed explanation of your Yantian's pen?"

After that, from the body of the arrogant sky, a majestic aura suddenly appeared, and the majesty made the heaven and earth depressed.

The corners of Ah Biao's mouth lifted slightly, and he calmly looked at Aotian and the others.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of applause sounded like thunder: "This is what you brought on yourself!"

Under the loud shouting, the Ah Biao people have disappeared from the place, and their people are out of the gods and ghosts, and their voices have disappeared.

Seeing this, Aotian was shocked, and there was only a sharp stroke in his eyes that broke through the air.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, the pen of Yantian is out, and it is like creation.

The pen came out, little by little, dyed with a bleak wind and rain, making a dark sky.

The pen is fixed, and the universe is clear.

It is a gloomy world, pure and unattained, turbid and uncondensed, if yin and yang are combined, chaos seems to be unopened.

In the smoke, Ah Biao's figure was clearly visible.

He stood majestic, his body was dignified, his eyes were cold and starry, his eyebrows were like a muddy brush, and he had an invincible momentum invisibly.

In his hand, the Yantian pen is diagonally slanted.

Under his feet, there were dry bones.

At a glance, Ah Biao at this time is like the king of heaven and earth.

Aotian hesitated, shuddering with fear, and said in a trembling voice of disbelief: "Wasn't this in the realm of the void and reality before?

He was horrified and stunned.

Before this, Aotian was extremely sure that he had been ingested into the realm of reality by Ah Biao.

What makes Aotian think differently is that Ah Biao is waving his pen at will, and he has another virtual and real domain, how can this not shock Aotian?

At this time, Aotian is cold, but Ah Biao enjoys his own calmness.

Seeing Aotian's posture, Ah Biao waved his hand, pointed at Aotian, and said coldly: "Don't you want to see how detailed my explanation is?"

Aotian eyebrows were solemn, and he shouted: "Do you think you can get me with this realm of virtual reality?"

Words fall, shadows come out.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he roared and surging - "Boom!"

In an instant, Youyuan swept wildly, surround the sword light, the sky was turbulent, and the thunderbolt roared.

"Boom!"

In the mighty sound, this side of the fog is like being crushed by the long knife.

Seeing this, Ah Biao's appearance did not change, his expression was still indifferent as before, and the Yantian pen was empty.

"Whew!"

With his stroke, the world suddenly changed dramatically, and in the darkness and fog, a huge shadow appeared out of thin air.

For a while, the wind and rain burst out, and thunder and lightning flashed.

As soon as the pen shadow came out, the nine heavens of the upper palace, the lower town of the river and the sea, Xiao Han was shocked, and the ghosts and gods wept.

At this time, Aotian was attacking and killing Ah Biao with great momentum.

On the way to rush, he was stunned, but he felt faint, where did he see Ah Biao's half-doppelganger?

Before he could react, the golden shadow hanging in the sky was already like a spark.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The pen fell, and the cold yuan force that roared and surging was destroyed in an instant, and a sharp pen head carried the momentum of the wind and rain in all directions.

Aotian looked frightened, the Yuan Force in his body had not yet gathered, and the shadow of the pen had fallen in front of him.

"Bang!"

I heard a loud bang that shook the earth.

Receiving this stroke, Aotian's body was like being overwhelmed by ten thousand mountains, and then it was smashed into the gloomy darkness below.

"Poof!"

The blood was stained and misty, and Aotian only felt that his body's yuan power was like flying flotsam, and the spirit body and soul were even more shattered.

At this moment, Aotian was shocked.

He found that he had never seemed to be so close to death, so close that he was terrified and terrified.

Enduring the injury, Aotian hurriedly took care of it.

At this glance, I didn't see the huge shadow of the pen, nor did I see the trace of Ah Biao

The heavens and the earth are dark, and the chaos is not chiseled.

At this time, the mutation rises again, the fog is beginning to open, the light and clear qi rises to become the sky, and the heavy turbidity of the qi condenses into the earth.

After a while, the sky will open.

Aotian was horrified to find that he was lying in a foggy and drowsy place at the moment.

He raised his head and looked up, only to see that in mid-air, Ah Biao's figure appeared in the convergence of light and shadow.

He held the Yantian pen, standing above the clouds, mighty and extraordinary.

"The universe is vast, the sun and the moon are distinct, the universe is wide, and heaven and earth do not tolerate evil intentions. ”

Fan drank Fang Xie, and Ah Biao moved.

Its speed is so fast, the wind is galloping, its momentum is so fierce, and the thunder and thunderbolt are not enough.

Aotian suddenly shrank his pupils, and before he could make any moves, a crisp sound protruded from his cheeks.

"Smack!"

A slap came from the ground, and the person who slapped the palm was nowhere to be seen, and the blood marks on the five fingers were clearly audible.

Receiving this blow, Aotian's body flew upside down like a flutter.

This slap hit him so hard that he couldn't tell the difference, and the gold stars in his eyes were bright and bright.

His body rolled upside down in the rain of blood, and the moment before he fell to the ground, his other cheek was slapped again.

"Smack!"

Aotian's body rose into the air, and blood gushed out, stirring up the blood mist in the sky.

At this moment, Aotian only felt that the buzzing in his mind continued, his arms slackened and drooped, and his deep eyes became dim.

Just as Aotian was in a daze, a third slap of applause rang out on his cheeks.

"Smack!"

Palm falls, people fly.

Ao Tian fell into the air, drew a line of blood in mid-air, and then fell to the ground with a roar.

"Bang!"

The wind rises, and the dust rises.

Ah Biao's figure appeared, he stood in the air, his bearing was calm, and only a pair of cold eyes made people shudder.

Aotian collapsed to the ground, shrugged his head, and the fog around his body dispersed and passed, and the whole person seemed to be dying.

Ah Biao's three slaps made him dizzy, made him stupid, and made him powerless to fight back.

Who would have thought that Aotian, who had already taken half a step in the Mahayana realm, would seem so vulnerable under Ah Biao?

At this moment, Ah Biao glanced at Aotian indifferently, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared, he was already in front of Aotian, and his burly figure stood as tall as a mountain.

Aotian was stunned, and his body was shrouded in a shadow.

He looked up with a languid face, his whole body trembling.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that a thin-tipped pen had reached the front three points of his forehead.

At the same moment, a cold word came to my ears: "Are you satisfied with my explanation?"

His voice was like thunder, flying and roaring in Aotian's mind, his mouth was full of blood, and he trembled and said, "You... What the hell are you... Who is it?"

Ah Biao was as cold as usual, and said lightly: "Who am I?"

He paused, as if he was in thought, and then said coldly: "You don't deserve to know!"

Aotian frowned, wanting to condense his own Yuan Force, but found that he was powerless at the moment.

At this time, Ah Biao opened his mouth and said: "My Yantian pen is sensitive and sharp, and my explanation is unsubtle. But you don't know what, do you know why?"

Aotian's face was confused, as if he had a tendency to faint at any time.

Even so, every word Ah Biao said was clearly imprinted in his mind.

Ah Biao ignored Gu Aotian and said again: "You don't understand me, and you are not qualified to understand me." I'm going to let you die, you can't live, I'm going to let you live, you can't die. This is me, a different kind of fireworks!"

When the words fell, the pen hovering in front of Aotian's forehead suddenly became extremely bright.

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling brilliance seemed to carry the supreme power, shining directly on the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, a streamer shone out.

"Whew!"

The pen was sharp, roaring in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it shot through the forehead of Aotian.

At this point, there was no splash of blood, no howls of pain.

Aotian's eyes were wide open, his expression was filled with horror, he opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

.......

At the same time, in front of the temple, a terrible cry suddenly appeared: "Ahhhh

This cheer gave people a heart-rending feeling, and it was accompanied by endless fear and panic.

Hearing this, all the cultivators looked towards a figure one after another.

This person doesn't say anything else, it is Aotian, just after he talked to Ah Biao for a few words, he fell into silence, and the whole person stood in place, without saying a word, nor making a move, just looking at Ah Biao in front of the temple in a daze.

Ah Biao and Aotian looked at each other, and from beginning to end, the corners of his mouth had an intriguing arc, and in his hand, he held a pen.

"Aotian-sama?"

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

"My lord, what's going on?"

“......”

Seeing Aotian's move, the cultivators hurriedly asked with concern.

Aotian turned a deaf ear to the words of the cultivators, and still shouted miserably regardless of it: "Ahhhh

It took a while for the shouting to subside.

Aotian's face was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person looked tired.

He panted and looked around, and when he found the figure of the cultivators, he was surprised and said, "What's the matter?

As he spoke, Aotian smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, all the cultivators were stunned, and they looked at each other in twos and threes, and they could see the inexplicability and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Your Excellency, are you okay?"

"Didn't you do anything?

"Lord Aotian, are you depressed?"

“......”

The cultivators looked at Aotian blankly, giving them the feeling that Aotian seemed to have suddenly lost his mind.

......