A faint voice came into the open space, mingled with cold wind. At the moment when he entered the ear of Wu Dongwei, he was so scared that he was sweating and shivering all over, and fell to the ground directly.

Five of them!

Five immortals!

Originally, I was looking for Chu Lingxiao to settle accounts. I just wanted to teach him a lesson.

It's snowy. There are four people in Bixing. They have just made a step.

One after another, the head exploded without any sign, the blood flew, and even the soul in the body was suddenly destroyed.

Every step into the realm of immortals.

Then we can really abandon the mortal body and achieve the immortal body. Even if the body is broken, as long as the soul is still there, there is still a chance to revive.

However, in front of this man!

But I didn't give them the chance at all!

Xueqianlong, there is no chance to react. I'm afraid I don't know how to die!

He was killed in one move!

Wu Dongwei was scared crazy, close to the edge of collapse, his lips trembled violently, and his heart roared with fear.

"This man, who is he? How can he look so strong when he is about our age!"

"Is he crazy! Is he really crazy!!! Snow thousand long, Bi Xing Ren four people, now can all be immortal saint's own disciple! Will he not be afraid of causing great calamities! "

As if a big black cloud appeared on the top of the head in a moment, the oppressive atmosphere came, covering all the bright, biting cold wind, whirring.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence around!

Wu Dongwei's face was white, like a sense of suffocation, which made his face full of fear.

He couldn't believe it.

Tianbei auction No. and the guest at the end of the box of Huangzi No. are so thrilled!

"No!"

Watching Chu Lingxiao slowly raise his hand, Wu Dongwei's eyes are wide, and he takes in air conditioning. His whole body is bristling.

He screamed madly.

"No, don't kill me. I'm a disciple of the holy way son Prince Zhou. You can't kill me!!!"

"They're all dead. What are you?"

Wu Dongwei: "..."

Bang!

Wu Dongwei lost his mind and wanted to open his mouth and say something. Next second, his body turned into powder directly.

Chu Lingxiao waved.

Five bodies on the ground blinked into nothing.

Six immortals!

Six stars!

Five immortal saints, an ancient immortal peak disciple, all fell in one night.

Longbingyao standing beside.

I couldn't help shivering.

It can no longer be described as decisive.

No scruples at all!

I don't care who is standing behind the six.

"Go back and tell Tianbei auction house that all the Lingshi will be paid by Xianyu emperor!"

Longbingyao's heart suddenly tightened.

Kill six celestial arrogance in Xianyu, not only without any fear, but also ask the emperor of Xianyu to pay for him?

This is too overbearing!

Let's not talk about the consequences of this event. Does Tianbei auction house agree to this request?

"Follow me to the Sirius Star mansion tomorrow!"

Hearing this, longbingyao, as a whole, fell into some stupidity. Looking at Chu Lingxiao's back with his hands on his back, he walked slowly in front of him. He could not calm down for a long time.

How does she feel about herself

Has embarked on an irreparable road!

Sirius.

During the day, it is equivalent to three days on earth, seven days in the middle of the mountain, which means thousands of years in the world.

The next day.

The whole Sirius, a jubilant, red cage boiling, countless is a large number of Xiuxian, or ordinary people, eyes full of yearning and reverence, looking to the direction of Yang's mansion.

Lord of the planet.

That is the supreme existence of a cultivation civilization, covering the sky with only one hand and turning over the clouds and covering the rain.

Their Sirius Star Lord, Yang mojue, has been an old monk with a life span of 2000 years. In the cultivation civilization of Xianyu, except for several princes and Yuntian emperor, they have few qualifications, which can be compared with the old star Lord Yang mojue.

A lot of starowners have seen each other.

We should all honor our predecessors.

Sirius is shining all over the sky. It's the ancient road of stars in all directions. It's a sign of frequent opening. It's the leader of many stars in Xianyu, the major leader of Xiuxian, and the lineage of ancient families. It appears in Sirius like a tide.

Among them.

There is a ray of light, just like the north star in the sky, which is the most brilliant. As soon as it appears, countless people's eyes are attracted to the past.

"Look, Lord Zhou, the son of the holy way, has also come to attend the birthday of the old star Lord."

Cultivate civilized planet.

Unlike the ordinary mortal world, monks can fly in the sky at will. There is an inexplicable rhyme of Tao here. Even if the immortal path they step into is not the ancient immortal level strong one, they can't resist the sky at all.

All Sirius.

Only the son of the holy way, the prince of Zhou, who guards the spiritual pulse, can achieve such a state and ignore the gravity of the planet.

So.

When you see that there is a light of human form in the sky, it flashes by, so everyone knows who it is.

Yang family residence.

It's half the birthday.

See the cloud around the holy way son, the peak of the ancient immortals, coming from the air.

Countless guests, hurriedly bow down.

"Welcome King Zhou!"

"I'm waiting to greet Lord Zhou!"

Yang Mo Jue, who is making love with the Lord of the world.

After hearing the voice, he hurriedly led a group of young people, such as Yang Yao, to meet him. Wang Xue and Lin Xiaozi, the descendants of several star lords, also followed their elders and bowed respectfully to meet each other.

But everyone.

But a face of doubt.

Reason.

Although Yang laoxingzhu has a high qualification, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Zhou Yunchang and other celestial beings. However, it's just my junior and my subordinates, let alone congratulations.

How could it have come today.

Shengdaozi Zhou Yunchang frowned tightly, and his face was heavy. He looked around the whole venue, as if he was looking for someone.

Light way:

"you get up first, I have something to ask."

Yang Mo Jue and other guests got up quickly, made a respectful salute and stood aside.

"I don't know the Lord. I'm here today..." Yang Mo was about to speak, but saying nothing, just wanted to ask if he would come to congratulate him, but when he thought about it, he really felt high.

Zhou didn't pay attention to Yang mojue at all, but looked at Yang Yao and Wang Xue.

In this scene, the people looked at each other, more confused.

Where is this singing?

Cold eyes.

Mixed with questions, it is also a strong person of the ancient immortal level. It is unique and inexplicable. Seeing Yang Yao and Wang Xue, their hearts suddenly grow hairy.

What's the matter?!

Lord Zhou, how can you look at them with this kind of eyes? It's like they have done something that can't be seen. It's exposed. The other side comes to ask for help.

"Say it!"

A word suddenly came out, just like thunder. Everyone immediately felt that the temperature around them had dropped rapidly, and the cold was deep in the bone marrow, all of a sudden appeared in the whole audience.

"It's not quick to call in the truth. Where is Dongwei now!"

Yang Yao, Wang Xue and some others: "..."

Everyone: "..."