In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"Uh, are you sure?" Immortal Emperor Zantian blinked and looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

Seeing that you saved one of the clones of the emperor back then, the emperor kindly came to help you, but you didn't need it?

These are two second-rank saints, can you do it?

"hiss!"

"Is Emperor Qing so fierce? Does Emperor Zantian need any help?"

"At Qingdi's level, it is impossible to do something stupid and reckless. Most likely, Qingdi really has the confidence to deal with the two saints of Chaos Chaotian."

A strong man from the eternal immortal world said.

Yue Qingdai looked at Li Zhoujun who refused the help of Immortal Emperor Zantian, and suddenly felt angry. This guy is really just like what Emperor Xiyang said, he is a stunned young man!

These are two powerful saints, and they are definitely not comparable to someone like the Devil Emperor of Dead Whispers!

"It seems that this guy's cultivation has far exceeded my imagination." The Floating Ginseng Demon Emperor looked at this scene and said with emotion in his heart.

He knows Qingdi's character best, he seems to be reckless, but in fact he is rough and subtle, and he never fights unsurely.

"Of course I'm sure." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly at the Immortal Emperor Zhuangtian.

After all, the system had issued a task at that time, let me do it myself, and let the person who knocked over his chicken soup cook a pot of chicken soup for himself.

If someone else takes action, I don't know if this task of the system can be considered completed.

"Hehe, you're really blind. I thought you were a smart person who could cultivate to the peak of this world. Today I saw that I was thinking too much." Wen Xingcan looked at Li Zhoujun at this time, his eyes were like looking at a dead person no difference.

"That's right, the emperor is really arrogant. You are not a human being in the eyes of the emperor? You said it yourself." Li Zhoujun looked at Wen Xingcan and grinned.

To be honest, Li Zhoujun before crossing time often quarreled with the vegetable market aunt, but although he could not quarrel with the vegetable market aunt, the vegetable market aunt would see that he was handsome in the end, and either wiped it off or gave him more a la carte.

But Wen Xingcan's mouth, how can it compare with the eloquence of the aunt in the vegetable market?

Li Zhoujun can't quarrel with the aunt in the vegetable market, but it's okay to quarrel with him.

"Bastard, die!" Wen Xingcan was obviously also angered by Li Zhoujun's words.

Immediately Wen Xingcan did not say a word, and directly started.

I saw Wen Xingcan shake with one hand.

The next moment, a large light blue hand gathered by the power of the stars moved towards Li Zhoujun to suppress it violently.

At the same time, when the big hand moved, it seemed that the sky was about to collapse, and the boundless coercion was like a thick sea, wrapping Li Zhoujun up.

"It's such a terrifying strength, what kind of realm is this chaotic sky's power?!"

"Above the Immortal Emperor."

"I know……"

"I know you're still asking, are you short-sighted?"

"Damn it, you!"

All beings in the eternal fairyland talk.

"By the way, can Emperor Qing really take this palm?" Someone in the Eternal Immortal Realm asked worriedly.

Yue Qingdai in Dao Tianxian Palace looked nervously at the back of Li Zhoujun in that elegant green shirt.

"Since you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, this emperor will make you cry and cook chicken soup for this emperor!" Li Zhoujun saw Wen Xingcan's big hand attacking him, with a calm smile on his face, and then directly chose to bury the coffin with him. Emperor Tianxian is [-]-[-].

After all, Li Zhoujun felt that the Zantian Immortal Emperor was able to knock down a first-rank saint in the past, but now that he appears, he is afraid that his strength will be even stronger.

It really did not meet Li Zhoujun's expectation.

After the [-]-[-] relationship with the Zantian Immortal Emperor, Li Zhoujun felt that there seemed to be endless power in his body, which could never be exhausted no matter how much he used it.

And this power is very powerful, it seems that as long as it leaks a little bit, the world will collapse!

Compared with Wen Xingcan's big hand, this force is much stronger, it is simply a world of difference.

The next moment, I saw Li Zhoujun's right hand burst into a wild dance, and a piece of jade-like dragon scale appeared on his arm.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun punched out, and in an instant, the entire world of the eternal fairyland seemed to be turned upside down by Li Zhoujun's punch, and the situation was surging!

"what?!"

"A third-rank saint? How is that possible?!" Feng Yuying, who was watching the battle, suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

Wen Xingcan, who shot, seemed to realize that something was wrong.

He suddenly widened his eyes: "This kid is actually a third-rank saint?!

Is it in the same realm as my master? !

He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger in the lower realm! "

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the world.

I saw that Li Zhoujun punched Wen Xingcan's big star hand, and the next moment, Wen Xingcan's big star hand began to disintegrate inch by inch.

"Pfft! Impossible! How could you be a third-rank saint?!" At this time, Wen Xingcan was backlashed by a huge force, and a mouthful of old blood was sprayed out directly. He looked at Li Zhoujun in horror, and said in disbelief.

How could there be a strong saint in the lower realm? !

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

And at the same time.

The Immortal Emperor Zantian also opened his mouth slightly.

Good guy, the Qing Emperor's strength is probably not much worse than his own, right?

"This is Emperor Qing!"

"My God, the Qing Emperor actually vomited blood from the mighty Primal Chaos Heaven with one punch! The Qing Emperor's strength is so terrifying!"

"I dare say that Emperor Qing has never been defeated since his fame was revealed, no matter whether he is facing an old monster or not, he has never been defeated once!"

All beings in the Eternal Immortal Realm are boiling at this moment.

Yue Qingdai looked at Li Zhoujun, whose blue shirt was fluttering and staring at him, as if he was in the world, but also shook her head and smiled wryly, what was she worried about?

At the same time, Li Zhoujun's eyes fell on Wen Xingcan, who was still coughing up blood, and asked with a kind smile, "Is this chicken soup stewed or not?"

Facing the smiling Li Zhoujun at this time, Wen Xingcan looked at Li Zhoujun with serious eyes at this moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Are you dreaming?! So what if you are a third-rank saint, my master is also a third-rank saint, and behind the Shenque Palace is even more Relying on the top forces of Chaos Heaven, if you attack this seat, you will die without a place to die!"

"You really have backbone." Li Zhoujun sighed, one by one teleported to Wen Xingcan, pinched Wen Xingcan's collar with one hand, and slapped Wen Xingcan's face directly with the other hand up.

Snapped!

"Hehe, hit me, I won't cook chicken soup for you if you kill me."

Snapped!

"Come on, there is a way to continue!"

Snapped!

"You really go on..."

"Snapped!"

"I stew..."

After Wen Xingcan said these two words, tears could not stop streaming down his face. He really couldn't come to this Eternal Immortal Realm by himself.

Not to mention the first time he was attacked by someone and exploded the body of the Immortal Emperor.

The second time I came down, I was fed Dabidou by the collar in front of everyone, and let myself cook soup, it was too much...

Feng Yuying, who was next to Wen Xingcan, watched this scene, but chose to keep her mouth shut silently, for fear of getting angry.