The three newly arrived Heavenly Immortal Divine Senses quickly swept around, and in the blink of an eye, they swept over a radius of ten thousand miles.

With the news fed back by the divine sense, the three immortals suddenly burst out laughing, leaning forward and leaning back one by one, laughing so much that tears spurted out. One of them, who was wearing a robe made of black sè feathers, and his eyes showed a green light, and he looked up to the sky and smiled: "The sky has eyes, and my Lingyanmen is expected to prosper! Hahaha, I can't imagine that tracking down this old ghost Hanxiao can find such a good place!"

Another middle-aged man dressed in white, with a long jade body, but a pair of triangular eyes and hanging eyebrows completely ruined his overall image, suddenly turned his face and laughed coldly: "Black-haired ghost, this good place is not your Lingyanmen! Friendship is friendship, benefits are benefits, and the interests of this place, I want at least half of the benefits of the Lingling Sect." ”

The other person standing next to the two of them was wearing a red sè robe, his hair and eyebrows were dark green, his face was also green, and there was a strange old man with vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice: "Black Feather Yanjun, White Ghost Immortal, listen to my old wood." This time, Lao Mu was dragged here by you, in order to kill the old ghost of the cold night, and go deep into the Red Flame Prison Sea to adventure, this favor, you have to pay it back, and you have to pay it back. The benefits here, my share is absolutely indispensable!"

The eyebrows opened suddenly, and the three eyes of the famous scattered cultivation immortal 'Xiamu Tianjun' of the Liyuan Star Domain, who claimed to be Lao Mu, spewed out a large green light, illuminating the Black Feather Yanjun of the Lingyan Gate and the White Ghost Immortal of the Iron Ghost Snatching Spirit Sect. Xiamu Tianjun shouted: "What kind of place is this? The famous death place of Xiaodong Yuan Heaven Realm, Chiyan Prison Sea! For the sake of friendship with the two, Lao Mu and I did not hesitate to follow you here at any risk to hunt down and kill the old ghost of Hanxiao! You are also embarrassed not to give me a profit of 30%?"

Black Feather Yanjun and White Ghost Immortal shouted angrily in unison: "Fart, it stinks, you are alone, our family has a great cause, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect to feed." Give you three percent benefits, five points at most!"

Xiamu Tianjun smiled coldly, and suddenly countless thin wooden vines gushed out from his body, quickly stretched out to the ground, and implanted in the countless big trees on the ground. The surrounding mountains and forests shook for a while, and a huge amount of spiritual wood aura continued to pour into his body along these wood vines. The skin of the Celestial Monarch of the Wood turned a strange green sè, and a large woody layer suddenly appeared on the skin, shining with a metallic luster in the sunlight.

The voice of the Heavenly Monarch also became extremely strange, as if two pieces of wood were rubbing against each other. He hissed, "You've got it figured." The two of you are only thirty-six-rank heavenly immortals, and Lao Mu has already stepped into the realm of thirty-five-rank heavenly immortals with one foot, and both the power of the Dao law and the cultivation of mana are more than twice as strong as you. Hmph, twice the mana, the old man can easily kill you!"

Two figures flashed in the distance, and a man and a woman who were chasing and killing the Hanxiao Immortal just now suddenly appeared. The man among them was wearing a gold armor that covered his heart, and his upper body had nothing but this armor covering the heart, and the large white skin exposed was densely packed with countless red flame lines. The other woman is as white as paper, with a ghostly body, the left body is flesh and blood, and she is a bewitching beauty, while the right body is simply a white and miserable skeleton.

The man in the golden armor stood behind Black Feather Yanjun, and a trace of fire suddenly gushed out from his body. He looked at Xiamu Tianjun and sneered, "Old Mu, you can think about it." Your cultivation is one level stronger than ours, but the exercises of my Lingyanmen are just right to restrain all the wood spells in the world. Our brothers and sisters join forces, you may not be able to defeat us!"

Xiamu Tianjun glanced at the man coldly, and muttered in a low voice, "Flame Spirit Monarch, hey." ”

The woman who was born like a ghost stood beside the white ghost fairy, and her contrasting hands naturally wrapped her arms around the white ghost fairy. She sneered and said, "Mulberry Heavenly Monarch, if my ghost lady and senior brother join forces, plus Black Feather Yanjun and Flame Spirit Monarch, the four of them work together, there should be a chance to kill you, right?"

Xiamu Tianjun looked at him left and right, looked around, and sneered: "What about the old ghost of Hanxiao, ghost lady, he offended you heavily back then, so this time I found out his whereabouts, so you gathered us to follow him all the way, trying to find an opportunity to kill him." But now it looks ......."

The ghost lady snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "That old ghost has no other skills, and his escape skills are still very good." ”

Xiamu Tianjun laughed wildly and said: "I see, you failed to kill him? Hahaha, old ghost of Hanxiao, listen well, this treasure star, Lao Mu is very interested! You and I join forces, how about the benefits of winning fifty percent of this treasure star? You and I are both alone, whether you take this fifty percent of the profits, whether you start a sect or establish a sect, or improve your cultivation alone, in short, the benefits are endless. Of these fifty percent, I take 30 percent, and you take 2 percent, which is fair and reasonable, do you do it?"

The voice of the Heavenly Monarch resounded through the heavens and the earth, resounding from every corner of this planet at the same time.

The voice of the Hanxiao Immortal came from afar: "Old ghost of Xiamu, if you really want to join forces with the old man, you will swear a poisonous oath." ”

The faces of the four white ghost immortals changed miserably, and they were about to open their mouths to stop them, but the Heavenly Monarch of Xiamu had already quickly issued a ruthless and poisonous natal primordial god oath. The laughter of the Hanxiao Immortal came from afar, and then a figure flashed, and the Hanxiao Immortal had already appeared beside Xiamu Tianjun. The Hanxiao Immortal, who was still dripping blood on his body, took out a pill bottle and took a few healing pills nonchalantly, and then smiled at Xiamu Tianjun: "Okay, you and I will join forces to take the benefits, you plot my affairs, and no longer worry about you." ”

The body shook, and there was a 'bang' at the severed arm of the Hanxiao Immortal, and a brand new arm was born. He moved this arm for a moment, and suddenly grinned at the ugly ghost lady: "Old ghost woman, the old man just forcibly took away your three disciples to make the furnace tripod, and then he didn't take their lives, and he still returned the original thing, what are you chasing me for?"

The ghost lady said coldly: "Those three disciples are good materials for the old body to deliberately cultivate the ghosts of the Heavenly Heavens. As a result, you snatched them away, taking away their natural wisp of yīn qi. Without that qi of the Zhiyi, the old body can only refine them into the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers, which is ten times weaker than the power of the natal heavenly ghosts?

Xiamu Tianjun suddenly spoke: "Hanxiao, you listen well. This time, the white ghost immortal inadvertently obtained an immortal artifact star fixing needle, no matter where he was, he could point to the predetermined direction of the stars, and it was a golden immortal treasure that was handed down from the upper heavenly realm. Black Feather Yanjun has obtained a 'Xuanyuan Purple Qi Banana Leaf', which can resist the Soul Scattering Heavenly Fire, so that's why we have followed you all the way here. ”

Greedily glanced at the White Ghost Immortal and the Black Feather Yanjun, and the Wood Heavenly Monarch smiled cruelly: "If you really want to do it, the old ghost lady can let her go, and the Flame Spirit Monarch doesn't have to care about him." But the White Ghost Immortal and the Black Feather Yanjun must stay. How fast is it to kill people and seize treasures? That banana leaf is from an old wood, and the star needle can be given to you!"

The Hanxiao Immortal sneered: "It's fair and reasonable, just do it! Hmm, which one to kill first?"

A large area of green sè cold qi spread out from the cold night immortal's body, and three pale green sè sè sparkling orbs swirled around him for a while, releasing a large number of ice flakes and snowflakes to protect his body. With a wave of his hand, a flower basket made of purple bamboo silk appeared in his hand, and there were hundreds of small and strange flowers in the basket, all of which were vivid, as if they had just been plucked from the branches.

The Heavenly Monarch laughed strangely, and a large piece of blue light erupted from his body, turning into dozens of arc moon-shaped sword lights the size of palms swirling around him, like a flock of the most flexible birds dancing around his nest.

Yan Dan and the others began to retreat. They are all old and mature characters, and it can be heard from the words of several heavenly immortals that this group of people is not a righteous person, but all of them are evil immortals who are ruthless and have no moral bottom line. A celestial immortal, gathering the full strength of all countries, may be able to deal with the past with confidence. But the six great heavenly immortals gathered, and among them, there was also a Xiamu Heavenly Monarch who had already stepped into the realm of the thirty-five heavenly immortals, and then participated in the matter here, that is, to find death.

Under the command of Yan Dan and the others, the monks and demons of various countries left quietly and quickly without making the slightest movement.

Hiding in the grass nest, Beg was surprised to find that the monks of the Six Kingdoms did not disperse, but retreated to the west at the same time. In this way, it seems that they are going to retreat to the same place. Beg suddenly had a very strange premonition, could it be that the appearance of these heavenly immortals would oppress all countries to join forces?

After pondering for a moment, seeing the six heavenly immortals in the void rattling, the atmosphere became more and more tense, Beqi suddenly escaped into the ground, and quickly rushed to Jiang Chengzi, who fell to the ground, and his blood was almost exhausted, and he was already dying.

grabbed Jiang Chengzi, Beg took him to turn into a yellow gas, and quickly escaped underground.

The Hanxiao Immortal suddenly noticed Beggar's movements, and a colorful light erupted from his hand, dozens of strange flowers in the flower basket swayed, and countless colorful petals rotated rapidly, with a strong fragrance and strong light, and smashed heavily on the place where Jiang Chengzi was lying just now.

Beqi, who was fleeing rapidly underground with Jiang Chengzi, never dreamed that the attack of the real immortals was so terrifying, and the reaction was so fast, it was dozens of times faster than the reaction of the monks of the Yuan God Realm such as Ying Zheng, and the attack power was also a hundred times stronger?

The rock layer above his head, which was several miles thick, was broken like a bamboo, and the colorful bright light suddenly slammed into Beqi's body with countless petals.

With a miserable howl, Beqi's figure flashed, and his body suddenly exploded into countless points of light and scattered.

Thousands of miles away, Beqi's figure suddenly condensed, he scolded a few words in a low voice, gritted his teeth and continued to fly forward.

In the field of Bebeg, the substitute soul puppet that he had been refining with jīng blood for a long time had completely disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.

In the Yuling Ring, Jiang Chengzi stared blankly at the hundred tall and strong Longbo people in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.