Super Immortal Sovereign in the City

The man of Feixian sect was standing there like a vast sea of stars. His cold eyes were shining with the light of destruction, looking at Zhou Yang.

However, in the face of the man's gaze, Zhou Yang always looks indifferent, and there is no emotion fluctuation on his face. As Zhou Yang's voice sounded, his eyes looked at each other.

"Who is this man?"

Tens of thousands of miles away, looking at the sudden appearance of Zhou Yang and Fusang, people couldn't help wondering.

It was only a short time before the Wangu sword sect was exterminated, but now two people suddenly appeared. Did they come to die?

In the face of the powerful offensive of Feixian cult, the two obviously could not play the slightest role

effect.

"Isn't that woman Fusang fairy? Why is she here? "

Soon someone saw the existence of Fusang fairy and couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's Fusang fairy! She should be here because of Feiyang xianzun. It is said that Feiyang xianzun once enlightened her. "

"I heard that, too. It's not surprising that Fusang fairy came to help Wangu sword sect, but who is the man next to the fairy? Why haven't you seen it before? "

"And have you found out that the relationship between the fairy and the man seems to be very close."

With their arrival, Zhou Yang's eyes swept away. In particular, the appearance of Fusang fairy stirred up waves in the crowd.

And the battlefield, which had been surging and killing, became quiet now, and all of them looked up at the sky.

I don't know why, when I saw Zhou Yang and Fusang coming, the atmosphere of the whole battlefield changed in an instant.

"Who is the man beside Fusang fairy?"

Wan Jianfeng retreats, protects his few disciples, looks at Zhou Yang and whispers to himself.

"It's supposed to be Feiyang xianzun, or I'm afraid nobody wants to wade in this muddy water at this time."

"The shadow that just flew out seems to be the ancestral place of Feixian cult. What's the matter?" Another elder came and looked at the broken void in the distance and asked suspiciously.

Wan Jianfeng has no words. His eyes look at the sky.

"Hope for a miracle."

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"If you can find the ancestral place of my eternal sword sect and refine it, you should not be a nobody, but why haven't I met you?"

Nine days above, the man stood there quietly, as if has been integrated with the whole sky, leisurely asked.

"When you Feixian sect signed a contract with Feiyang xianzun, you will never enter into the world. Now, millions of years have passed. It's normal that you Feixian don't know something about what happened in the world."

Zhou Yang a smile, tiny Qiao of the corner of the mouth write full of confidence, his eyes calm looking at the man, slowly said.

"You are such a sharp mouthed boy. You refine the ancestral land of Feixian sect and destroy the foundation of Feixian sect. You can't leave here alive today."

With the sound of Zhou Yang's voice, the air of the road around the man is surging, and then an angry voice rings out. In this regard, Zhou Yang is not satisfied, just a faint smile.

"Feixian sect broke the contract and appeared in this world. If you want to destroy the ancient sword sect, you should tell me who can't leave here alive in the end?"

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and Zhou Yang's voice suddenly became cold and forced him to the other side.

"Hum, you are really a flying man. It seems that you can't stay today."

Smell the man's intention to kill surging, Zhou Yang has a heart to kill, desire

We need to kill it.

The man walked slowly to Zhou Yang. Every step he took made the whole sky tremble, and the road disappeared under his feet. It seemed that the ancient times began to break and become incomplete at this moment.

"What a terrible breath! I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can surpass such terrible strongmen in Feixian sect? "

Feel the breath of men, even tens of thousands of miles away, people can't help feeling cold and kneeling on the ground!

This is a kind of emperor's breath, not the emperor, but a more powerful and terrifying existence!

Such a terrible existence, the whole world has been unable to find a few.

"Have you stepped into the realm of immortals?"

The moment the man came, Wan Jianfeng's face turned pale and finally showed a look of panic.

If the other party has really stepped into the realm of Immortal Emperor, there will be only one ending for wangujianzong today!

"I hope there will be a miracle!" At this moment, even Wan Jianfeng began to pray silently.

"Feiyang has been gone for thousands of years. I'm afraid he died long ago. Do you think that contract can still trap me? "

The man walked towards Zhou Yang, and the powerful force rolled away. Even if the emperor was standing here at the moment, he would kneel down later.

However, Zhou Yang never moved. It was not only Zhou Yang, but also Fusang and Tieyi standing there, which made the man have a new understanding of the group in front of him.

"Do you really think so?"

Looking at the man coming, Zhou Yang gave a cold smile.

"What do you mean by that?"

Man a Leng, the pace of the front line also slightly stagnated.

"You should be able to understand me, don't you?"

When Zhou Yang looked at it, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

It's a confident smile, a confidence from the bottom of my heart.

"Who are you? What's the relationship with Feiyang xianzun? "

The man finally stopped and asked with a gloomy look.

"Why, did you think of it?"

Zhou Yang smiles and asks.

"Well, you think you can get out of here alive with a few words? You are so naive The man sneers, stops the footstep to suddenly step forward, toward Zhou Yang to quickly approach.

"Feixian sect disobeys the orders of adults. It should be killed."

Fusang stepped forward and saw that she was holding a thin sword and directly met the man who had killed her.

"To die!"

The man was so angry that he waved his hands and saw that Zhoutian Avenue turned into countless sharp blades and stabbed Fusang.

Fusang was not willing to be outdone. The thin sword was constantly waving in her hand. At the same time, a breath of Shinto from her body directly crushed the void and approached the man.

"It's Shinto. I didn't expect that there were such amazing disciples in Shinto sect. It seems that you can't stay today!"

Feeling the pressure from the Shinto, the man frowned and then killed himself.

Boom

Now Fusang is not what it used to be, and the improvement of his realm is still second. The key is only to have the blessing of shintoi. At the moment, even for the superior man, he doesn't fall behind in a short time.

The collision of the two broke out a destructive power, which turned into numerous tornadoes and storms, sweeping all over the sky.

"Fusang fairy turned out to be a Shinto, and it seems that it's only one step away from Dacheng. It's really against heaven!"

Looking at the battle in the field, especially the strength of Fusang fairy, everyone was amazed.

But many people understand that this is just the beginning