Chapter 164

Light voice, into this piece of open space, mixed with cold wind, into the ears of Wu Dongwei for a moment, scared his head cold sweat, shaking, directly collapsed on the ground.

Five of them!

Five immortals in the world!

Originally is to seek Chu Lingxiao to settle accounts, but just want to start to teach each other.

Snow thousand long, Bi Xing Ren four, just step out.

One by one, the head exploded without warning, the blood flew, and even the soul in the body was instantly destroyed.

If you step into the realm of human 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 don't give them this chance at all!

Xue Qianlong, Bi Xingren and four of them have no chance to react. I'm afraid they don't even know how to die!

He was killed by a second move!

Wu Dongwei was so scared that he was on the verge of collapse. His lips trembled violently and his heart roared with fear.

"This man, who is he? He looks about our age. How can he be so powerful?"

"Is he crazy! Is he really crazy!!! Xue Qianlong, Bi Xingren, four of them, are all disciples of Xiansheng! Isn't he afraid of a terrible disaster? "

It seems that a large dark cloud appears on the top of my head. The oppressive atmosphere is overwhelming, covering all the light. The piercing cold wind is whistling.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence around!

Wu Dongwei's face was white, like a sense of suffocating terror, which made him full of fear.

He couldn't believe it.

Tianbei auction house, the guest at the end of the yellow box, is so terrifying!

"No!"

Looking at Chu Lingxiao slowly raised his hand, Wu Dongwei's eyes widened, he took in the cold air, and his hair stood up.

He screamed wildly.

"Don't, don't kill me. I'm the disciple of King Zhou, the son of the holy way. You can't kill me!"

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

Wu Dongwei

Bang!

Wu Dongwei is absent-minded and wants to open his mouth and say something. The next second, his body turns into powder.

Chu Lingxiao waved at random.

Five bodies on the ground, blinking into nothing.

Six immortals in the world!

Six stars in the sky!

Five immortal disciples, one of the ancient immortal peak disciples, all fell overnight.

Long Bingyao standing next to him.

I couldn't help shivering.

It can't be described as decisive.

No scruples at all!

It doesn't matter who is standing behind the six.

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

Long Bingyao's heart suddenly tightened.

Kill six celestial arrogants in Xianyu, not only without any fear, but also in turn let Xianyu emperor pay for him?

This is too overbearing!

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

"Come with me to Sirius Star house tomorrow!"

Smell speech, long Bingyao whole person, all fell into some muddle in, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Chu Lingxiao carry hands, slowly walk in front of the back, mood for a long time can't calm.

How does she feel

Has embarked on an irretrievable road of no return!

Sirius.

Day time is equivalent to three days on earth. It means seven days in the mountains. It has been thousands of years in the world.

The next day.

The whole Sirius is full of joy and red cage boiling. Whether it's Xiuxian or ordinary people, its eyes are full of yearning and reverence. It looks to the direction of Yang's residence.

Lord of the planet.

That is the supreme existence of cultivating civilization and covering the sky with only one hand.

Yang mojue, the star master of Sirius, is an old monk with a life span of 2000 years. In the cultivation of civilization in the immortal realm, there are few qualifications comparable to Yang mojue, the star master, except for a few kings and the emperor of cloud.

Many stars have their own ideas.

We should respect each other.

Sirius is shining all over the sky. It's a sign that the ancient roads of the stars are opening up frequently. The Lords of many planets in the immortal Kingdom, the great masters of Xiuxian, and the lineages of ancient families are coming in an endless stream, just like a tidal current, to Sirius.

Among them.

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

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

Cultivate a civilized planet.Unlike the ordinary mortal world, monks can fly in the sky at will. There is an inexplicable Taoist rhyme here. Even if they step into the immortal Road, they are not the ancient immortal class strong, and they can't fly in the sky at all.

The whole Sirius.

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

So.

When we see a human light in the sky, we all know who it is.

Yang's residence.

It's half past birthday.

See the Taoist priest Zhou Yunchang, the ancient immortal peak level strong man, coming from the air.

Countless guests bowed down and knelt down.

"Welcome Mr. Zhou!"

"I'd like to welcome Mr. Zhou!"

Yang mojue, who is drinking with the masters of the major planets.

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

But everyone.

But he was puzzled.

Be reasonable.

Although Yang is highly qualified, he is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Zhou Yunchang and other supreme beings in the immortal realm. But it's just junior, not to mention coming to congratulate.

Why did you come here today.

Sheng Daozi, Zhou Yunchang, frowning and dignified, looked around the room as if he was looking for someone.

Light way:

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

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

"I don't know, Mr. Wang, today is..." 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 Yunchang did not pay attention to Yang mojue, but looked at Yang Yao and Wang Xue.

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

What is this singing about?

Cold eyes.

Mixed with questions, there is also the unique inexplicable pressure of the ancient immortal level strong. Yang Yao and Wang Xue, who are watching, are very upset.

What's the matter with this?!

King Zhou, how can you look at them with this kind of eyes? It's like that they have done something that can't be seen. They have been exposed, and the other party has come to ask a question.

"Say it

All of a sudden, everyone felt that the temperature around them had dropped rapidly, and the deep cold suddenly appeared in the audience.

"If you don't come here soon, where is Dong Wei now?"

Yang Yao, Wang Xue, etc.: "

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