Xu Fan had already exploded, and even the bones had become ashes, and at this time, seeing that Mo Wentian had actually chosen to blow himself up.

Zhong Jianghe, who saw this scene, let out a low roar, his eyes turned black, and his body staggered backwards several feet in a row.

This meteor-like light was obviously heading towards Wang Fei, so the impact on Wang Fei was greater than anyone else! Wang Fei had never seen such a strong person in cultivation, and just his momentum made him feel like he was under the power of heaven.

Even Wang Fei had a feeling that if this person wanted to kill him, he only needed one thought.

Before this, he had seen the person who had cultivated to be the strongest, that is, Mo Wentian, but even Mo Wentian was too much weaker in front of this person!

Unless it is Fang Cai's finger, maybe he can fight, at this moment Wang Feiyou's face is still pale, but his eyes are showing essence, his hands are raised, without the slightest hesitation, towards Li Wuxue and Wang Yue, the two of them were suddenly pushed, immediately rolled back, and withdrew dozens of zhang in a row.

"I don't care who you are, no matter how strong you are, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!" Wang Fei also saw that this figure was clearly coming straight to him, Wang Fei, who was pale, roared in a low voice, and slapped the storage bag violently, and the stone seal in it immediately flew out.

At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, after this blood mist appeared, it was immediately absorbed by the stone seal, and in an instant, the entire stone seal made a clicking sound, and countless tiny cracks appeared on its surface at the same time.

At this moment, Wang Fei was seriously injured because of Zhou Tian's previous palm, and he couldn't use the stone seal at all.

Although it can't be used, it can explode on its own! Although he doesn't know the origin and function of this stone seal, Wang Fei knows that this treasure is extremely strong, even if it is the magic weapon of Yang Ge's true disciple, it is never as good as this stone seal!

If it is placed in normal times, Wang Fei's greedy character will never be reluctant, but at this moment, it is a crisis to his life and death! If everyone is dead, what is the use of the best magic weapon!

At the same time, in the stone cave thousands of miles away, the light in the skeleton's eyes became more intense, and then with a sigh, a figure stepped out of the light of its right eye.

This figure was an old man in a cyan robe, this old man seemed to be illusory, at this time the old man sighed, and then took a step.

In one step, he crossed a distance of thousands of miles, until he came to the sky above the battlefield outside the Ling Ge Sect, as if as long as this old man was willing, no matter where he was, he only needed to take one step!

At this time, the click sound of this stone seal was even louder, and Li Daochen, who was in the starlight, was already less than thirty zhang away from Wang Fei, and at the same time, Mo Wentian's momentum was about to explode when it reached its peak, and Wang Fei grabbed the stone seal with his right hand and was about to throw it out.

At this critical moment, an incomparably vicissitudes of sound came, as if it came from distant antiquity, and it contained a decadent atmosphere.

"Those who are guarded by the old man, you are indestructible!" The illusory old man raised his right hand and waved it casually as he spoke.

Under this seemingly simple wave, time seemed to be reversed, not only did the stone seal in Wang Fei's hand directly return to the way it was a few breaths ago, but even Mo Wentian's breath of consuming vitality to reach its peak also returned to the cultivation of a few breaths ago.

Even the blood mist spewed out by Mo Wentian was visible to the naked eye at the same time, and it returned to his body.

At the same time, Li Daochen, who was like a starlight, also returned to the fog in the sky, as if he had never appeared, and this wave of power reversed time and space and reversed the years.

The occurrence of this scene, whether it was Mo Wentian or Wang Fei, and even everyone on the battlefield was shocked to the extreme at this moment, a coercion that was so strong that it was difficult for everyone to even breathe, and the boom dispersed, they knew that this old man's cultivation must be very strong, but they didn't know what kind of cultivation this represented.

So although they were a little frightened, they were just panicking.

But this same scene made Li Daochen's whole person feel like his soul was scattered at this moment! Li Daochen, who returned to the mist at this moment, screamed and lost his voice.

"You, you, you...... Who are you!"

The entire battlefield may not be clear to others, but Li Daochen, who has cultivated to reach the fifth realm of the reincarnation realm and has understood most of the rules, knows the horrors of some great supernatural cultivators.

This wave seemed to be very casual, but the power contained in it, he knew that even if it was the ancestor of the Li family, he would never have such a terrifying power!

At this moment, Li Daochen, in the face of this simple and casual wave, had a feeling as if he had returned to the time when he was just an ordinary person two thousand years ago, facing immortals.

It was a kind of panic and horror like a rabbit facing a lion, and Li Daochen's mind was booming at this moment, as if thousands of thunders exploded in his mind at the same time.

At this moment, the dignity of the family, the status of the family, and the key to the secret realm, all of these things were left behind by Li Daochen at this moment.

At this moment, Li Daochen has only one thought, that is, desperate to escape, escape, escape ......!

Just when Li Daochen was panicked, trembling, and desperate to escape, the illusory old man slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Li Daochen who was fleeing frantically.

With the old man's finger, immediately from his index finger, a wisp of mist like smoke appeared out of thin air, as soon as this mist appeared, there was no pause, its speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, just in an instant it arrived behind Li Daochen, who had already escaped a thousand feet.

Just when the old man pointed out this finger, a strong and indescribable crisis permeated Li Daochen's heart at this moment.

In fact, Li Daochen is not only very talented, but also has good luck, and in the more than 2,000 years of practice, Li Daochen has encountered countless crises.

But every time there is a crisis, not only is there no danger, but it makes Li Daochen's cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, and in just over 2,000 years of practice, his cultivation has reached the peak of the five realms of reincarnation!

But in Li Daochen's heart, even if all the crises he has encountered in his life over the past two thousand years are summed up, they are not as strong as they are at this moment!

"Don't provoke Ling Gezong!" At the same moment, this sentence suddenly appeared in Li Daochen's mind.

This sentence is exactly the divination words of the Great Divine Ancestor of the Seven Swords Sect more than thirty years ago, and it was the result of the calculation of the Seven Swords Sect Ancestor at the cost of his fall.

"I, Li Daochen, have excellent talents! In just two thousand years of cultivation, I have entered the realm of great supernatural powers in half a step after cultivating, and I still have countless years to live, with my Li Daochen's talents.

Maybe in another thousand years, I can become a great supernatural monk, and I, Li Daochen, will never be willing to die like this!"