At least in the eyes of the immortals, Lu Zhong did not want to conflict with the immortals in the sky.

What I said just now may be just to save face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhong shook his head lightly and chuckled: "Where in the world can you come and leave as you please?"

"You..." The long-bearded immortal was stunned and looked at Lu Zhong in disbelief.

Lu Zhong continued to laugh and said: "You old immortals, for the so-called luck, almost killed my woman, what crime should you deserve?"

Ask the sinner.

This is beyond everyone's understanding.

At this moment, the wind was roaring, and white clouds were rolling up in the sky, echoing with the red snow on the ground.

Lu Zhong was standing where the wind and clouds were scattered, overlooking the crowd of Celestial Immortal people from a high position and indifferently.

When Lu Zhong said that the woman who almost killed me was actually Nangong Pushe.

But for some reason, Empress Murong laughed unconsciously after hearing these words.

Although she also knew that Lu Zhong was not talking about her.

After hearing Lu Zhong's words, the expression on the long-bearded immortal's face visibly stiffened slightly.

He took a step forward slightly and asked coldly: "So, there is no need to talk."

From a high place, Lu Zhong looked down at him, shook his head expressionlessly, and said: "No need to talk, you are my enemy and disrupt Liyang Fengyun, you must pay the price!"

The cold voice echoed in the sky, shaking millions of hearts.

The long-bearded immortal's face suddenly darkened. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "Do you really dare to break up with us?"

In the eyes of the Long-bearded Immortal, Lu Zhong may be stronger than any other Immortal, but he is no match for the combined efforts of eighty-one Immortals.

Therefore, if he really goes all out to fight, although he is afraid, he is not afraid.

However, Lu Zhong shook his head again and said casually: "You are not worthy of breaking up."

"You!" The long-bearded Immortal is so tall that he has never been so despised by others.

His originally fairy-like face changed more than a dozen times in an instant. Finally, he looked at Lu Zhong coldly and said, "So, you are not willing to give up?"

Lu Zhong pinched his wrist, moved it slightly, and said: "Eighty-one people, none of you can leave today."

The world between heaven and earth was suddenly filled with an unprecedented chilling air.

Eighty-one immortals stood together, looking at Lu Zhong with stern eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces immediately.

.........Please give me flowers‥

But Lu Zhong just looked at them indifferently, as if looking at a speck of dust.

Below, millions of people were silent.

They all know that what follows may be a shocking battle that will be recorded in legends.

Lu Zhong, the supreme being on earth, faced off against eighty-one immortals in heaven.

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The air was so tense at this moment that it seemed like it was about to burst.

Zhao Zhuan's heart suddenly became ecstatic.

Now, Tuoba Bodhisattva is dead, and Beimang is injured again.

As long as the immortals in the sky defeat Lu Zhong, he can also ask the immortals to help Li Yang.

As for the previous conflicts, Zhao Zhuan didn't care at all. What he wanted to do now was just to keep Li Yangxiao.

Above the sky, eighty-one immortals pulled out their swords from the void at the same time.

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The sound of long swords trembling continuously was heard, and all eighty-one long swords were unsheathed.

The sky is filled with brilliant lights and surrounded by sword energy.

The leader of the long-bearded immortals looked at Lu Zhong coldly, and shouted with all his hair and beard: "Lu Zhong! If you regret it now, maybe it's still too late!"

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