Mobei.

Golden light descended from the sky, just like the divine light of the Buddhist kingdom that led away Mara, trying to rescue Yan Xiaoyu who was possessed by the God of Light.

In the golden light, Li Ziye held Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, his eyes fixed on the golden light above, his expression becoming increasingly cold.

I guessed that the God of Light would leave a backup plan for escape, but I didn't expect that there was a connection between the God of Light and the old gods.

This world is so chaotic that it's disgusting.

Under the golden light, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly turned his body and punched the man in front of him in the abdomen, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"They can't save you, I said!"

Li Ziye was so close that he grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's arm, twisted it hard, and broke her arm bone with a click.

The white bones pierced the flesh and brought out a waterfall of bright red blood. Yan Xiaoyu showed a look of pain on his face. He endured the severe pain and crashed into the former.

Li Ziye snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to press his head, and slammed it to the ground.

The scattered snowflakes, stained with blood, are gorgeous and dazzling.

Li Ziye stepped on Yan Xiaoyu's head, looked up at the sky, and said coldly, "I want to see how you can save him!"

Above the sky, in the crack in space, a phantom surrounded by black air currents fell from the sky, holding a spear, and quickly rushed downwards.

"Sister Hua, please step back!"

Li Ziye said this, picked up Yan Xiaoyu with one hand, pulled out the Tianzui Sword Embryo behind him with the other hand, and walked forward.

Spears and swords clashed, the battle between men and gods began again, and the fight quickly became intense.

"He can't even use a single move, how can he win?"

In the Great Shang Palace, in front of the royal ancestral temple, Tai Shang watched the battle in Mobei and asked, "Just relying on basic skills?"

"Basic skills are not impossible."

Confucius responded, "I believe him."

"You have to hide your identity and be timid."

Tai Shang said dissatisfiedly, "It's not fair at all."

"Haha."

After hearing what his friend said, Confucius said, "My friend, you have been hiding in this palace for a thousand years. How can you say such a thing?"

Tai Shang smiled and replied, "It's different. I just don't bother to appear in front of people, but he doesn't dare."

While the two sages were talking, in Mobei, under the golden light, Li Ziye was holding Yan Xiaoyu and fighting the fallen angel that fell from the sky with one hand. Although he could not make a single move, he still showed strong fighting power and gradually suppressed the fallen angel without a physical body in front of him.

During the battle, the Fallen Angel saw this and looked towards another man wearing a ghost mask outside the battle, who passed by and wanted to snatch the body first.

Li Ziye realized the Fallen Angel's purpose, turned around and smiled coldly.

It seems that Sister Hua is being treated as a soft persimmon.

In his Li family, there has never been any bad teammates. Everyone is trustworthy and very reliable!

A hundred feet away, Hua Fengdu saw the fallen god rushing towards him, so he casually threw the Immortal Demon Emperor behind him and stretched out his hand to draw the long sword at his waist.

"The moon reflected in the mountains and rivers!"

In the darkness, a knife cut through the air, shining brightly with blood, and with powerful force, it slashed straight at the Fallen Angel that was rushing towards it.

"Boom!"

At night, a violent impact sound broke out, and the remaining force shook and rolled up thousands of layers of snow.

The Fallen Angel was blocked and was about to attack again, but the opponent in front of him had changed.

At some point, Li Ziye stood between the two of them and used a sword to knock the fallen angel in front of him away.

"Owner."

In the back, Hua Fengdu said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "This is your opponent, how can you let him get away and attack your subordinates!"

"Sorry, not next time."

Li Ziye responded and rushed forward again carrying Yan Xiaoyu.

"teacher."

At the same time, in front of the Tianyu Palace, the scholar watched the battle in Mobei and said, "Yan Xiaoyu is the son of God of my Tianyu Palace. I need to take him back."

In front of the royal ancestral temple, Confucius heard the voice coming from the Western Regions and said calmly, "No hurry, let's see what's going on first."

After hearing the answer from the Confucian leader, the scholar's face darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

The moves and aura of the owner of the Yanyu Tower were so unfamiliar. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Moreover, the teacher's attitude is somewhat unpredictable.

"Phoenix."

At the same time, in the battle of Mobei, Li Ziye reminded, "Next move, kill him!"

"clear."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Phoenix responded, urging the power of its spiritual consciousness to infuse it into its true energy.

In an instant, in the dark night of Mobei, a powerful will burst out, and the Fallen Angel's face changed drastically. It was too late for him to retract his attack and escape.

Li Ziye grabbed the spear that the former was stabbing at him, and at the same time, he slashed it with his sword, and blazing flames surrounded it, forcibly splitting the fallen angel in half from head to toe.

"This is?"

At this moment, in front of the Tianyu Palace, the scholar felt something and his face darkened.

There seemed to be an extremely powerful force hidden within the main body of the Misty Rain Tower.

In Mobei, after Li Ziye killed the Fallen Angel, he looked at the space crack in the sky and frowned slightly.

What should I do with this thing?

"Don't worry about that."

In the palace, Confucius said, "I have asked Wang Yu to handle it. You should return to the Central Plains first."

"it is good."

Li Ziye nodded and prepared to continue on his journey.

Suddenly, Li Ziye's body shook, as if he had thought of something. He took out the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Note and asked, "Second Brother, where are you?"

"The entrance to the ancient battlefield."

In Nanling, in front of the entrance to the ancient battlefield, Li Qingzhi glanced at his second uncle in front of him, blocked the voice with his true energy, and responded.

"Block that entrance and don't let anyone in."

Li Ziye emphasized, "No one can do this!"

In front, Li Junsheng saw his nephew's actions, stepped forward and asked, "Qingzhi, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Uncle."

Li Qingzhi responded, "There's a little trouble at the Li family."

"Second uncle?"

In Mobei, Li Ziye heard the address from the other end of the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission. His face changed and he shouted anxiously, "Quickly stop Second Uncle. Don't let him get through."

At the entrance of the ancient battlefield, before the sound from the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note could be heard, Li Junsheng, who was looking for an opportunity to move forward, had already moved. Without any warning, he suddenly rushed towards the entrance in front.

Subconsciously, Li Qingzhi grabbed his arm to stop him.

Li Junsheng slapped the person forward with his backhand.

The surging demonic energy is like a raging storm, driving people crazy.

Li Qingzhi's expression darkened, and he gathered his fingers together to form a sword, using one sword to cut through the palm power of the former.

"Confuciushou!"

Mobei, Li Ziye reminded urgently, "It's at the entrance of the ancient battlefield."

After that, Li Ziye took the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note and said quickly, "Second brother, if you can't stop him, you can go to the ancient battlefield with him. Remember, don't let him have the chance to break through the fifth realm. Also, you don't have to break through the fifth realm either. As long as you don't break through, I can bring you back!"

Outside the ancient battlefield, the sound of the Thousand Mile Note had just fallen, and the righteous energy in the sky had already gathered, but it was still a little slow.

In front of the entrance, Li Junsheng and Li Qingzhi rushed in one after another and disappeared.