Yan Zhaoge first cupped his hands towards Taoist Chi Lan: "Thank you for your kind words, Taoist priest, Yan is very grateful."
"Where, where." Taoist Chi Lan shook his head with a smile.
"No matter how exiled the immortal, no matter how young the Celestial Venerable, it can't change the fact that he is only in the realm of a true immortal." Li Xingba stared at Yan Zhaoge, but said coldly.
"Even if one's cultivation is astounding, far surpassing that of a martial artist of the same realm, even a true immortal can't be regarded as a finger of a primordial immortal of my generation."
He had a burgundy face with a calm expression: "Don't think that the old man's words are not pleasant, and he doesn't mention me as an immortal, and treats the real immortal spirit as nothing. It's just Dao Lun's voice. How can he deal with it as a real fairy? The same is fixed, what is the difference between going and not going?"
Taoist Chi Lan was silent.
What they are going to do right now will only be useful based on their current state of strength.
No matter how great the future potential is, it is useless if it cannot be realized now.
Although Li Xingba's words were not pleasant to listen to, they really pointed to the key points.
"In fact, I quite agree with Daoist Li's words. It's better not to go if someone has indeed gone." Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed.
Li Xingba and the others were startled for a moment, and then they saw Yan Zhaoge staring directly at one of them.
Gongsun Hui.
Li Xingba's disciple.
"Are you talking about me?" Gongsun Hui came back to his senses after being stunned for a moment, and smiled angrily: "You, a warrior who has just ascended to the fairyland, accuse me, who has already combined two qi, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "A fact that is cruel to you is indeed worth amusing to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and hit Gongsun Hui on the top of his head with a palm!
The speed was so fast that Gongsun Hui could hardly react.
Gongsun Hui couldn't react, but his master Li Xingba could.
The red-faced old man immediately snorted coldly: "What courage!"
Speaking of this sentence, although the volume of the red-faced old man did not increase, the impression he gave suddenly changed.
His voice became grand and sublime, like a fairy voice descending from the nine heavens.
At this moment, although Li Xingba did not make a move, the invisible sound of Dao Lun had already attacked Yan Zhaoge overwhelmingly.
In an instant, Yan Zhaoge felt as if his soul and body were being suppressed together, as if he was about to fall into an ignorance where he couldn't speak, move, or think.
Gao Han, Taoist Chi Lan, Gongsun Hui, and Feng Yunsheng beside him all seemed to disappear.
Only Li Xingba's body remained in the world.
The figure of the other party presents two extremes of complete contradiction.
With the sound of Dao Lun, his body seemed to become infinitely huge, filling Yan Zhaoge's field of vision, everywhere, and shaking people's minds.
However, it seemed to be rapidly moving away from Yan Zhaoge, becoming extremely small and far away.
In the next instant, the scene before Yan Zhaoge's eyes gradually disappeared, as if even his vision was deprived, he could neither think nor see.
His whole body seemed to have turned into a clay puppet that lost his spirituality and consciousness, and he could only stand there blankly.
In the eyes of others, the expression in Yan Zhaoge's eyes suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
Gongsun Hui sneered, with contempt on his face.
Taoist Chilan shook his head helplessly and sighed silently.
Gao Han looked at Feng Yunsheng curiously.
Coming together with Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, who had always been quiet, did not change his expression at this moment, but just stood there quietly, as if he was completely unaware of what happened in front of him.
But it would be nonsense to say that she didn't realize what was going on.
That being the case, there are only two explanations for her reaction.
First, she doesn't care about Yan Zhaoge.
Second, she didn't feel that what happened in front of her would affect Yan Zhaoge...
Gao Han's thoughts turned, and while he was thinking, he saw Yan Zhaoge's eyeballs, which had been numb for a moment, suddenly moved.
This body seemed to have lost its life and turned into a statue for a moment just now, but at this moment it regained the vitality and spirituality of life.
"Don't make such a loud voice, Daoist Li, I can hear you." Yan Zhaoge not only regained his eyesight, but even moved his neck in thought, with a relaxed expression.
And his palm, without any hindrance, continued to hit Gongsun Hui!
Li Xingba's pupils shrank suddenly: "Da Dao Lunyin, it doesn't affect him at all?"
His disciple Gongsun Hui's smile froze on his face, as if someone had forced him to eat a dead mouse: "It's difficult for me, how can he, a newcomer to the fairyland, do it?"
You know, just now Li Xingba restrained Lunyin and specifically targeted Yan Zhaoge alone, but did not expand in other directions.
Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for Gongsun Hui in the Xuanxian realm to resist the Dao Lun sound of his master.
Although he will not be directly fixed like a true immortal or even a martial saint, it is certain that his actions will be hindered and his thinking will slow down.
Taoist Chi Lan also showed a look of astonishment, looking up and down Yan Zhaoge.
"This young man surnamed Yan is really not simple..." If there was a bit of politeness to smooth things over before, now he really believes what Gao Han said.
A smile appeared on Gao Han's face, and his eyes brightened a bit: "Is it because of some kind of treasure, or because of practicing a certain kind, or a certain kind of unique knowledge? A combination of both?"
Seeing that Dao Lun's voice couldn't hold back Yan Zhaoge, Li Xingba quickly raised his hand, kicked up the yellow dust, filled the sky and land, and fell towards Yan Zhaoge.
But at the same time, there was a black fire demon atmosphere with a faint blue radiance rising up, and the blade flashed, immediately blocking Huang Chen.
Li Xingba looked intently, and it was Feng Yunsheng who had been standing quietly beside Yan Zhaoge before making the move.
The terrifying pitch-black knife light cut through Huang Chen directly.
On the other side, Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, flipped his palm over, and hit Gongsun Hui with the force of the sky.
"Huh?" The expert knew if there was one as soon as he made a move. Gongsun Hui watched Yan Zhaoge's palm fall, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and put away all the previous arrogance and contempt.
He couldn't dodge it in time, and reluctantly raised his hand to resist Yan Zhaoge's repeated heavenly seals.
In an instant, he only felt that there was a lot of invisible void around him, as if they had all turned into a tangible world, and then collapsed from all directions towards the center!
And he, Gongsun Hui, is at this point!
At this point, it seems to be the junction of heaven and earth, the junction of yin and yang.
All things, all belong to the image of Liangyi, and then reverse it with his position as the intersection point.
Gongsun Hui, who was in it, could only feel the terrifying power of Peiran Mo Yu, crushing his figure crazily.
"Yuqing Fantian Seal?! Is this the Fantian Seal that a true immortal can cast?" Gongsun Hui was dumbfounded.
When the two qi are combined, and the celestial body is added to the body, it is difficult for the real celestial being to be hurt.
If it weren't for this, Gongsun Hui would feel as if he was in the center of a big millstone formed by heaven and earth and was crushed into powder.
But now even if there is no danger, he can't move at all, being firmly suppressed by Yan Zhaoge's power, trapped in place!