It wasn't until the eighteenth host that Yin Ji stopped, and without waiting for the ancient god Xu Mo to speak more, he disappeared directly in a flash.

Looking ahead in confusion, the ancient god Xu Mo now doesn't know if he can still destroy the Heavenly Dao, after all, so many seniors have died on it, they use their lives to confirm that the Heavenly Dao is irreversible, and ask themselves where their previous body is.

At this moment, there seemed to be a piece of something in Xu Mo's heart, which was constantly shattering, making his eyes begin to drift, and the high-spirited aura on his body was now gone.

"It is rumored in the world that there are three steps in cultivation, but I don't know that the fourth step still exists!"

A murmur sounded in his heart, causing his Dao Heart, which had already begun to crack to appear, to continue to repair until it was completely clean.

Clenched his fist, Xu Mo looked ahead, kept swinging his fists, and kept kicking and throwing his fists in the air, he didn't think about anything else now, he just wanted to increase his strength.

......

Inside the small tower, there is a cloud in the center.

There were two people, one of whom woke up, looking at everything around him in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

His eyes were erratic, and it wasn't until he saw Xu Mo lying next to him sleeping that Li Fan suddenly remembered that he had been drinking with him last night, but what kind of ghost place was this, how could he and he drink on the top of the mountain last night, how could they appear in this ghost place.

After thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't think clearly, so he pushed Xu Mo, wanting to ask him what happened last night.

After pushing for about a dozen times, Xu Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked around nervously, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Fan, but immediately his nerves tensed again.

Looking at Xu Mo's very vigilant appearance, Li Fan frowned slightly, took out the long knife from last night from the storage ring, looked around vigilantly, and then asked Xu Mo suspiciously: "Brother Xu, what the hell is going on, weren't we drinking last night?"

Hearing this, Xu Mo spread his hands and said helplessly: "Alas, I said brother, have you offended anyone, when I was in a coma, I vaguely saw him arrest the two of us." ”

"Champion stage monster, are you sure you're not mistaken, I'm in the middle stage of the god transformation stage, and there is a god transformation stage realm in the middle, I dare to provoke such a person?" Li Fan asked in astonishment, very unbelievable, it can be said that he didn't believe it at all.

Xu Mo took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag, then pressed his brows closely, quickly closed his eyes, opened his eyes after five breaths, and casually threw the jade slip to Li Fan, and then said: "This is my memory image last night, you can see it yourself!"

Hearing this, Li Fan raised his left arm and took the jade slip into his hand, closed his eyes slightly, sometimes frowned, sometimes let go, but by the end his face was already full of fear.

'Click!' There was a crisp sound, and the jade slip shattered in his hand, and Li Fan looked up with a very gloomy face, as if his eyes could penetrate the infinite space and see the old man's gloomy smile.

Putting away the long knife, squatting down and slamming his fist, Li Fan roared in his mouth: "Damn Zhu Li, how could you break through in such a short period of time, three years ago, you were just a little early stage of the Yuan Infant, how could you be so fast!"

After venting for a quarter of an hour, Li Fan stared at his scarlet eyes, raised his eyes to Xu Mo and said slowly: "That man in black, he is Zhu Li, I have only seen a woman for three years, we have made a feud, but he committed suicide ......"

Listening to Li Fan's story, Xu Mo's face was gloomy as water, and the plot was always so bloody, to put it simply, the two of them fell in love with a woman at the same time, but one was in the Yuan Infant Period, and the other was in the Transformation Period, but the woman chose the Yuan Infant Monk, Li Fan went to find his theory, and the woman committed suicide in order not to embarrass Zhu Li.

After that, Zhu Li left indignantly, and he disappeared for three years, and now he came to take revenge on Li Fan, which was very clear in Li Fan's heart, but how could he think that in just three years, what was the reason for creating a monk in the Champion Period.

"Brother Xu, tell me, if it were you, would you be able to reach the top within three years?"

Since he couldn't figure it out at all, he threw the question to Xu Mo, vaguely wanting a clear answer.

After thinking deeply, Xu Mo shook his head and said solemnly to Li Fan: "Impossible!"

"Even if I was a mortal three years ago, I absolutely disagree with this matter conceptually, which is simply a fantasy and absurdity. Xu Mo saw Li Fan's confused expression and said seriously again.

Since then, Li Fan has never discussed this topic with Xu Mo again, and secretly said in despair in his heart: It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating! This thing was still a mortal three years ago, and now the Yuan Infant is consummated, and he also said that all this is ridiculous, I think you yourself are a big absurd!

looked at Xu Mo with disdainful eyes, and then unfolded the power of his majestic artistic conception to envelop this space, and then the surroundings became extremely depressing.

Feeling the majesty of this majestic artistic conception, Xu Mo said to Li Fan in a panic: "Hey, I said Brother Li, when we make a big move, can we not target our own people?"

"Brother Xu, don't be stupid, let's break through this space first, and you can use your stunt quickly!"

If it weren't for his own artistic conception, Li Fan would have wanted to hang Xu Mo up and beat him up now, he was too badly beaten, this was really too bad.

Hearing his voice, Xu Mo didn't hesitate, stretched out one hand and pointed into a knife, and slammed it towards the space in front of him, and the space in front of him was torn into a long dark crack.

"What time is it now, and how many eras have been lost?"

A murmur from the eons sounded, vast and majestic, indifferent but deeply joyful, so that people could not hear the joy, anger and sorrow at all.

The sound sounded, and at the same time, the artistic conception of the sky and the sharp sword disintegrated in an instant, as if attacked by an inexplicable force, and everything was that kind of weakness.

Immediately after, before the two of them could react, in the dim and dull fog space, all the darkness seemed to be torn apart by a pair of big hands, and the endless mist rushed towards the surrounding torrents, forming a majestic river.

Through the bodies of Xu Mo and Li Fan, they surged violently around, and the sound of footsteps was transmitted to the hearts of the two of them from far and near, which couldn't help but make their hearts tighten.

With the sound of footsteps, their hearts are pinched in their hands and beat with the footsteps, they can't self-guide their bodies at all, and their invisible big hands are constantly clenched or relaxed, and their hearts are in the current state.

It lasted for three breaths, but for the two of them, it seemed like a century had passed, and their steps stopped, and their hearts were still, and no matter how desperate they tried, they couldn't get their hearts beating again.