A faint voice came into this open space, mixed with cold wind, and the moment it entered Wu Dongwei's ears, he was frightened and covered with cold sweat, his whole body trembled, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

Five of them!

Five human immortals!

Originally, he was looking for Chu Lingxiao to settle accounts, but he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

Xue Qianlong, the four of them, just took a step.

One after another, the heads exploded without warning, the blood flew sideways, and even the soul in the body was instantly wiped out.

Anyone who steps into the realm of immortals in the world.

Even if the body is broken, as long as the soul is still there, there is still a chance to be resurrected.

Of course, this man in front of you!

But they weren't given that chance at all!

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

was killed in one move!

Wu Dongwei was almost frightened crazy, on the verge of collapse, his lips trembled violently, and his heart roared with fear.

"This man, who the hell is he, he looks about the same age as us, how can he be so powerful!"

"Is he crazy! Is he really crazy!! Xue Qianlong, the four of them are all disciples of the Immortal Saint now! Isn't he afraid of causing a monstrous disaster!"

It was as if a large dark cloud appeared overhead in an instant, and the oppressive atmosphere hit the sky, covering all the light, and the biting cold wind was whirring.

There was a dead silence all around!

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

He couldn't believe it when he was killed.

Tianbei Auction Number, the guest at the end of the yellow box, is so terrifying!

"Don't!"

Seeing Chu Lingxiao slowly raise his hand, Wu Dongwei's eyes widened, he gasped, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He screamed wildly.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm the personal disciple of the Holy Daozi Zhou Wangye, you can't kill me!!"

"They're all dead, what are you?"

Wu Dongwei: "......"

Wu Dongwei's face was full of distraction, and he wanted to open his mouth and say something, but in the next second, his body directly turned into powder.

Chu Lingxiao waved his hand casually.

Five corpses on the ground, blinking into nothing.

Six human immortals!

Six starry sky stars!

The five Immortal Saint disciples, one Gu Immortal Peak disciple, all fell overnight.

Long Bingyao standing next to him.

I couldn't help but shudder.

It can no longer be described as decisive.

Completely unscrupulous!

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

"You go back and tell the Tianbei Auction House that those spirit stones are all paid by the Immortal Domain Dynasty!"

Long Bingyao's heart suddenly tightened.

Killing the six starry sky Tianjiao of the Immortal Domain, not only did he not have any fear, but he also had to let the Immortal Dynasty pay for him in turn!

This is too overbearing, isn't it?

Let's not talk about the consequences of this matter, will Tianbei Auction House agree to this request?

"Come with me to the Sirius Lord Mansion tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Long Bingyao's whole person fell into a bit of a daze, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Chu Lingxiao's back with his hands behind his back and slowly walking in front of him, and his mood couldn't be calm for a long time.

How did she feel about herself......

has embarked on a road of no return!

Sirius.

Daytime is equivalent to three days on the earth, which is quite a bit like seven days in the mountains, and the world has been a thousand years.

The next day.

The entire Sirius was beaming with joy, the red cage was boiling, and countless immortal cultivators were ordinary mortals, their eyes were full of yearning and respect, looking in the direction of the Yang family's mansion.

Lord of the Planet.

That is a supreme existence that cultivates civilization, covers the sky with one hand, and turns the clouds and rain.

Their Sirius Star Lord, Yang Mojue, is already an old monk with a lifespan of two thousand years, and in the cultivation civilization of the Immortal Realm, except for a few princes and Cloud Emperor Lords, there are few qualifications that can compare to the old star lord Yang Mojue.

Many stars have seen it.

All of them must be honored as seniors.

Sirius is full of light in the sky, dazzling, it is the ancient road of the starry sky in all directions, the signs of frequent opening, the lord of many planets in the fairy realm, the sect master of the great sect of cultivating immortals, the descendants of the ancient family, endlessly, like a tide, appeared in Sirius.

In the midst of them.

There is a light, like the North Star in the starry sky, the most brilliant, as soon as it appears, countless people's eyes are attracted to the past.

"Look, the Holy Daozi Zhou Wang Ye actually came to attend the birthday of the old star lord. ”

Cultivating a civilized planet.

Unlike the ordinary mortal world, monks can fly in the sky at will, there is an inexplicable Dao rhyme here, even if they step into the immortal path, they are not Gu Immortal-level powerhouses, and they can't control the sky at all.

The whole of Sirius.

Only the Holy Dao Prince Zhou, who guards the spiritual veins, can reach such a realm, ignoring the gravitational pull of the planet.

Therefore.

When I saw a humanoid light in the sky, it flashed, so everyone knew who it was.

The Yang family's mansion.

Halfway through my birthday.

Seeing the Holy Dao Son Zhou Yunchang, a Gu Immortal peak-level powerhouse, descending from the sky.

Countless guests hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed.

"Welcome to Lord Zhou!"

"I'm waiting to welcome Lord Zhou!"

is talking to the lords of the planets, Yang Mo, who is drinking and talking.

After hearing the voice, he also hurriedly led a group of Yang Yao and other juniors to come forward to greet him. Wang Xue and Lin Xiaozi's descendants of the star lord also followed their own parents and respectfully bowed down to greet each other.

But everyone.

But he was puzzled.

Be reasonable.

Although Old Star Lord Yang has very high qualifications, in the eyes of Zhou Yunchang and other supreme beings in the Immortal Realm, it is not worth mentioning at all. But it's just a junior, a subordinate, let alone come to congratulate.

How could it be that today is also here.

Holy Daozi Zhou Yunchang frowned, his face was solemn, and he glanced at the audience, as if he was looking for someone.

Said lightly:

"Get up first, I have something to ask. ”

Yang Mo waited for the guests, hurriedly got up, bowed respectfully, and stood aside.

"I don't know the prince, today is the ......" Yang Mojue's old face turned red, and he wanted to stop talking, just wanted to ask if he was here to congratulate him on his birthday, but after thinking about it, he really felt that he had climbed higher.

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

At this scene, everyone who watched looked at each other and became even more puzzled.

Which play is this singing?

Cold eyes.

Mixed with questioning, there are even more Gu Immortal-level powerhouses, unique inexplicable coercion, Yang Yao, Wang Xue and a few people who watched it, their hearts suddenly straightened.

What the hell is going on here?!

Lord Zhou, how can you look at them with this kind of gaze, that feeling, as if they have done something shady and have been exposed, and the other party has come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"Say!"

The word suddenly came out, as loud as thunder, and everyone suddenly felt that the temperature around them dropped rapidly, and the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly appeared in the audience.

"It's not too fast to recruit it truthfully, where is Dongwei now!"

Yang Yao, Wang Xue: "......"

Everyone: "......"