"Ah? You are not dead?" When I saw Feng Yang and Chu Qing appear at the same time, the immortal monk in charge was surprised and widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

Not only this Immortal Ancestor, but also others widened their eyes, absolutely not believing that this is true.

"Husband! This person is the ancestor of the sect and the immortal cultivator. Be careful!" Chu Qing said hurriedly, and at this time he was ready to take action at any time.

"Don't worry, sister Qing, I have my own countermeasures! Let me go." Feng Yang said lightly, falling on the cliff while speaking, and at this time it was equivalent to walking out of the passage of reincarnation.

Just as Feng Yang and the others landed, the realm of the Immortal Cultivator suddenly came over, blocking the space around Feng Yang and the others tightly.

"Uh?" Chu Qing was scared for a moment. She felt the power of the Immortal Lord for the first time, and she felt a suffocating at this time.

However, just when Chu Qing had this reaction, the feeling of Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the next moment disappeared. Needless to say, this situation must be Feng Yang secretly helping him open up the shackles of the field.

Wow swow swow! Wow swow! As the Immortal Lord’s Domain fell, hundreds of monks soon surrounded Feng Yang and Chu Qing in the center, and no one wanted to make any mistakes this time.

"Ants, you have caused me so much trouble! I really didn't expect you to crawl out of hell. Seeing your greasy and floury noodles seem to be very moist, I was really surprised.

But I don’t care about these things. What I care about is my innate embroidery needles and titanium knitting silk. Is it still in your hands?"

When the Immortal Cultivator was speaking, a true energy hand had already covered Feng Yang and Chu Qing, and he could fall down and slap these two people to death at any time.

"Of course, the wisp of the wisp is in my hands, what? Do you want it?" Feng Yang asked faintly, unable to feel any pressure in this area.

Feng Yang was waiting for this person to take action at this time, and then he gave him a fierce blow. It would be better to take the old thing unexpectedly, so that Chu Qing would not be hurt.

Boom boom boom boom boom! Just as Feng Yang's voice fell, a loud noise came from afar, followed by dozens of figures rushing over.

The person in charge is three immortal cultivators, and they are all powerful people in the middle and late stages of the Immortal.

Following behind were more than a dozen immortal king cultivators, one by one. Among these immortal kings, there were two young masters, Xingyue and Shi Yun.

Later, Du Gu, Tian Zhu Bi Yu and others appeared here one after another, and after arriving here, everyone's spiritual consciousness spread.

"Who?" At this time, the Immortal Cultivator who controlled Feng Yang was also stunned and subconsciously looked back.

All the other monks of the sect turned their heads, but when these people felt the aura of these immortal kings and immortals, they were stunned, especially the immortal monks who controlled Feng Yang, who were instantly panicked at this time and didn't know what to do.

"Sir, can you ask which sect cultivator you are? Can you give me some advice?" The Immortal Cultivator asked hurriedly, and was also surprised why this fog belt became lighter? It depends on the rhythm of the situation to dissipate.

"Tell me? Of course I have some advice!" The speaker was Lan He, a seventh-level cultivator of the Immortal Lord. How could he not know that the young master was controlled by these people under such circumstances?

While talking, he flashed and approached the man. He took action and was bound by a ball of energy, which directly wrapped the immortal monk in order to prevent the young master from being injured.

Just as Lan He took action, two other mid-stage Immortal Cultivators arrived here immediately.

The two of them did not move any things, and they directly slapped them and slapped them down.

Papa! The slap was the face, and the other was the head. The two of them were strong and loud. As the big slap fell, the immortal master who was injured in his sea of ​​consciousness fell directly to the ground.

"Ah?" Just a terrifying cry, the next moment, the man's head was stomped on by his feet. It was impossible to move at this moment.

This happened so quickly that everyone had settled before they were ready.

The Immortal Lord's minions wanted to rush forward to make meritorious performance, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned and stunned. Some people fell to their knees on the ground with weak legs.

Everyone was stupid and didn't know what was going on? Where is such a despicable person in the world?

"We will meet the young master. My subordinates will ask the young master to atone for his sins after he comes late."

"Keep to the young master and to the fairy."

Wow! All the people below knelt down and fell to the ground to bow. Even the few immortals bowed ninety degrees.

"Husband! Feng Yang!"

"Sister-in-law, Chu Qing!" At this time, Xingyue and others rushed over. They really didn't expect Chu Qing to appear here. It was really a surprise to be able to see these two people at the same time.

"Xingyue! Shiyun, girl... you are all here!" Chu Qing was of course very happy and hurriedly met her. The family finally got together again, dancing happily.

Of course, these disciples from Jiutian Xianshan were also very happy. Finding the young master is more important than anything else.

"Hurry up and don't give me a gift, don't be polite, everyone, I know you've been worried about these years." Feng Yang hurried forward to support these people.

These are the mainstays of Jiutian Xianshan and the right-hand man of the Feng family. Everyone's loyalty is unquestionable.

At this time, the monks around who kowtowed and bowed were completely stunned. The scene in front of them directly subverted the perception of these people. The ant chased by the ancestor actually had such an identity? What's the situation?

Is it because the ancestor is blind? My mother, is this the rhythm of destroying the family?

"Senior, please spare me! Senior, please spare me! I am willing to be a cow and horse for you, and I also ask you to give me a way out." At this time, the Immortal Cultivator who was stepped on by his big feet hurriedly shouted out, because at this time the old guy had already guessed who Feng Yang was.

These are monks from Jiutian Xianshan, who have the mark of Jiutian.

My God, why did the young master of the Yufeng Immortal Emperor come here? It's so damn! Why don't you, a rich young man in the top sect, bring two immortal kings and immortal bodyguards when you go out? I mistakenly think that you are just an ant, it's a pit! It's so pit.

"Our family is not short of cattle and horses, so you should not think about it." Feng Yang said lightly.

"No, Young Master, please spare me, Young Master, I really don't want to die! Young Master, please spare me..." The monk under his feet was scared at this time and shouted quickly.

"Don't let him scream, we still have to talk, kill all of us." Feng Yang said lightly, and hurriedly walked towards Xingyue and others while speaking.

Bang! A muffled sound came, and the immortal monk's head was trampled to pieces, and the next moment a ball of flame burned the body clean.

"Senior, please spare me! Senior, please spare me!"

"Dear uncles, please spare me, seniors!" At this time, the other monks were so scared that they were urinating and hurriedly kowtowed.
Chapter completed!