Chapter 170: My birthday, you like it

Wearing a white dress and a golden mask, he concealed his original appearance.
But even wearing a mask to see his face, a pair of dark and deep ice eyes, carrying his hands, slowly moving forward, ignoring countless surprised eyes, but it seems more mysterious.
When he walked ten meters away from Zhou Yun's length, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and when he slowly raised his head, his eyes became more powerful, as if at this moment, he seemed to be the king of the world.
Mystery.
Youyuan.
When Zhou Yunchang stared at him, he couldn't even tell himself. He was the most ancient peak figure in the Milky Way, one of the six kings in the fairy land. He actually felt a sense of inexplicable palpitation. Share familiarity.
Subconsciously focused their eyes on the white dress walking in front, ignoring the black skirt woman.
"Mortal?"
Suddenly, everyone was stunned. Zhou Yunchang's face also changed, and he instantly recovered. He was stunned. No matter how he looked, the other party was not even a warrior, but a mere mortal.
But this extraordinary temperament.
Unusual eyes.
How does appear on a mortal?
The audience was silent.
Five disciples from the five princes of Immortal Territory suffered from poisoned hands.
How do you feel ...
"Who is coming!"
Yang Mojue no matter who the other party is, there is King Zhou who is one of the six kings of Xianyu today, and who dares to be arrogant in his Sirius.
Asked coldly:
"On my Yang Family's birthday list, it seems that I did not invite your Excellency?"
In addition to the thirty-two stars in the fairy land, they sent a birthday invitation letter.
Every field is a major family of immortals, an ancient family.
Is uninvited.
But having friends come from afar does not mean that people will be rushed out, and all of these people want to stab him to the Yang family.
This class birthday feast.
The comers are all immortal domains everywhere, who can be called the name, who will seduce the crowd, in front of their top characters, pretend to be deep, wearing a mask?
Ran.
Zhou Yunchang frowned and felt slightly stunned. The pair of dark, impenetrable eyes stared straight at him, even though the golden mask covered his face, he could still feel that it was hidden under the mask The corner of the mouth, at this time slightly evoked a touch of arc!
This young man in white!
Faced with him, one of the six kings of the fairy field, the ancient fairy peak power, so calm and calm!
"My birthday, do you like it?"
Light words, the moment came from the mouth of the young man in white, the face suddenly changed suddenly, Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi and others, subconsciously shrinking their pupils, could not help holding their breath.
As if a needle fell on the ground at this time, it could be in the ears of everyone, causing thunder.
Instantly.
The audience was silent.
Overnight.
As if the air had solidified, everyone did not dare to squeak, and all looked at Zhou Yunchang, one of the six kings of the fairy field. This ancient fairy peak strong, his face was cold, and his pupils seemed to be iced, straight. Staring at the young man in white, the sky is full of rage in the air, exuding a scorching heat like magma, as if he can melt the other person's body instantly.
Killing intention!
'S undisguised real killing intention is enough to flatten a million-meter high mountain peak, such as violent winds and waves, sweeping the audience wantonly, and turned into a thick husky sound. Anyone who listens can feel that Zhou Yunchang is doing his best to contain the anger.
"You, is that yellow box?"
Everyone's eyes were blank, his head was blank, and he looked at the young man in white with a dull face.
"What do you say?"
Is still with such a playful tone. Facing an ancient immortal peak strongman, one of the six kings of immortal domain, the anger that is about to explode like volcanic magma, actually only lightly wrote back three words.
In an instant.
The whole atmosphere.
As if returning to the winter all at once, there is nothing that makes them feel cold for the eyes of the fairy people who dominate all sentient beings, but at the moment when these three words fall, they all feel a deep chill in the bone marrow , Suddenly, all couldn't help but shudder.
Zhou Yunchang's somber face, at this time, can squeeze out water droplets, full of murderous cold sound, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
"Several human immortals in the district, kill them, then kill them, and the big Milky Way, there are countless human immortals that die every day, what are they?"
Hiss!
The voice just fell, and everyone stared, their faces stunned, they couldn't help but take a breath.
This young man in white!
Crazy!
Do you know what you are talking about!
Even Zhou Yunchang was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so careless. In an instant, he slammed the table and yelled:
"Give me this arrogant mortal!"
He knew very well.
With a mere mortal, how could he be killed, and four disciples of the Immortal Saint, from the time the young man in white entered the door, he has been staring at the black skirt woman behind him, because he can't see the strength of the other party!
Otherwise.
How can he be afraid, how could a mortal waste his tongue!
Ran, everyone in the audience was retreating in unison, and they all dared not take action. This young man in white was so mysterious that he killed five disciples of the princes of the Immortal Realm without saying anything.
They really dare not try for Zhou Yunchang.
"A group of timid and fearful gangsters, a mere mortal, makes you scared like this?"
Yang Mojue, as the master of the thirty-two stars, the oldest one, stood up directly. Even if the opponent really has unpredictable strength, what is the immortal dynasty now?
Six Immortals!
More emperor orders issued by the galaxy emperors!
But.
He just took a step, but the black skirt woman took the same step. Instantly, Yang Mojue spurted a sip of blood, his body fell back suddenly, and was stunned by an inexplicable force.
this moment.
Everyone's face was white, and her eyes were incredulously looking at the woman in the black dress in front of her. Yang Yao was terrified, and his grandfather was so shocked in front of the other party!
"Ancient Saint?"
"No, the ancient holy peak!"
Zhou Yunchang's complexion changed suddenly, his expression was dignified ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He probably guessed who the black skirt woman is.
The huge fairyland.
There is only one ancient saint!
Looking at the young man in white for a long time, Zhou Yunchang's face changed again and again, and finally he asked what he always wanted to ask.
"who are you?"
Everyone in the audience did not dare to speak, and his face was frightened. There can be an ancient saint as a servant, this young man is an immortal saint!
Countless eyes looked.
this moment.
The young man in white seemed to stand quietly in the snow, the feeling of loneliness came out, as if there was a wind blowing, and the white dress seemed to be integrated with the world. eye.
The moment when the mask slowly uncovered.
Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi and others looked at the familiar face and froze.
Everyone in the audience, looking at the strange face, also froze.
"You ... you are!"
However, Zhou Yunchang looked at the youth, his pupils tightened suddenly, those lonely eyes, with an indescribable dark meaning, made his body tremble suddenly, as if awakening a long hidden deep in his heart fear.
"My good disciple, I haven't seen it for eight thousand years. Do you still like the gift from Master?"
Meet for eight thousand years.
you guys!
Can still remember the oath that was made!