Chapter 1383 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge first arched his hand at Taoist Chilan: ”thank you for your good words. Yan is very grateful.”

”Where, where.” Taoist Chilan smiles and shakes his head.

”No matter who is relegated to immortals, no matter how little heaven worships him, it will not change the fact that he is only a real immortal.” Li xingba stared at Yan Zhaoge, but said coldly.

”Even if the strength of personal cultivation is astonishing, which is far beyond the same level of martial arts, a real immortal should not be a finger of Yuan Xian of our generation.”

His face was bright red and calm: ”don't think that I can't speak well. I don't even mention Xianyuan. I think the real immortal is like nothing. It's just Da Dao Lun Yin. How can he deal with it? At that time, they will be settled like puppets and clay sculptures. What's the difference between going and not going? ”

Taoist Chilan is silent.

What they are going to do now, it is only useful to see the actual strength of the current realm.

No matter how great the potential is in the future, it will not be realized now, and it will be in vain.

Although lixingba's words are not pleasant to hear, they are really on the point.

”In fact, I quite agree with Taoist Li's words. It's better not to go if someone has gone.” Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed.

Li xingba and others were shocked at first, then they saw Yan Zhaoge's eyes directly looking at one of them.

Gongsunhui.

Li xingba's disciple.

”You're talking about me?” Gongsun Hui was stunned and then returned to his mind. He laughed angrily: ”don't you think it's funny that you, a martial artist who first came to fairyland, blame me who has already combined Qi with gang?”

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: ”it's a cruel fact for you. It's really worth a laugh for me.”

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped out and called gongsunhui directly!

The speed is so fast that gongsunhui can hardly respond.

Gongsunhui can't respond. His master Li xingba can.

The old man with a red face snorted: ”what a brave man!”

Speaking of this sentence, although the volume of the red faced old man didn't increase, the feeling changed suddenly.

His voice became grand and wonderful, as if from nine days down xianyinlun purport.

At this moment, although Li xingba didn't make a move, the invisible Boulevard sound has been overwhelming to Yanzhao song.

Yan Zhaoge has a feeling of being suppressed together with the spirit and body in an instant, as if it is going to fall into the ignorance and insensibility that cannot be said, moved or thought.

In front of him, Gao Han, Chilan Taoist, Gong sunhui and fengyunsheng all seem to disappear.

Li xingba's body is the only one left in the world.

Each other's figure presents two extremes of complete contradiction.

With the sound of Da Dao Lun, its body seems to be infinite and huge, full of yanzhaoge's vision, everywhere, shaking people's mind and spirit.

However, it seems to be rapidly away from yanzhaoge, becoming extremely small and far away.

In the next moment, Yan Zhaoge's sight gradually disappeared. It seems that he was deprived of vision, unable to think or see.

His whole person seems to have become a clay puppet without spirit and consciousness, and can only stay in place.

Fall in other people's eyes, see Yan Zhao song in the eyes of the spirit, suddenly disappeared.

Gongsunhui sneered and looked scornful.

Taoist Chilan was helpless to shake his head and sighed.

Gao Han looks curiously at fengyunsheng.