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

"Anyone who stands in my way shall be punished!"

When Li Zhoujun finished his words, the power of the Golden Law surrounding him moved brilliantly, turning into three thousand golden thunder and lightning, cutting through the void, like destroying the world, and smashing into the sky-crossing line in front of Zeyuan. of the Spirit River.

Rumble!

Under the bombardment of three thousand golden thunder and lightning, the Spiritual River was disintegrated almost instantly, turning into spiritual rain all over the sky, falling everywhere in the Golden Bell Territory.

Ze Yuan's old, sallow face also looked pale and bloodless at this moment, and the already gray hair on his temples turned completely white almost in an instant.

"Ahem..." Zeyuan coughed up blood and looked at Li Zhoujun with shock on his old face.

Why is this Qing Emperor so strong? !

And at the same time.

The fight between the two attracted countless powerful people from the immortal world to watch.

"Wearing a green shirt and surrounded by the power of law, the Qing Emperor has appeared again."

"Who is that person who fought against Qingdi?"

"It seems to be one of the seven ancient clans in the immortal world, the leader of the Lingze Ancient Clan, Ze Yuan."

"Hey, these ancient people always think that they are superior, must they be taught how to behave today!"

The powerful people in the Immortal Realm talked one after another and said that those who could talk casually in the Immortal Realm and see countless distances like them were at least at the level of a first-grade Immortal Emperor.

And at the same time.

The Blood Slaughter Palace is located in an unknown place.

The Demon Emperor Fushen was dressed in black and sat on the throne of the main hall. He looked at Li Zhoujun who took action, his eyes lost in thought.

Isn’t Qingdi the ninth-grade and third-level immortal emperor?

Why is the strength shown now no more than that of a ninth-grade and second-level Immortal Emperor?

After all, his clone fought against the Qing Emperor's clone and the fight was evenly matched.

Let me ask you, a ninth-level and second-level immortal emperor, how could He De have such a powerful clone?

Moreover, the Fushen Demon Emperor is very confident that his judgment cannot be wrong.

It must be that after the Qing Emperor's battle with him, he fought against some powerful beings, causing his strength to decline.

Thinking of this, the Fu Shen Demon Emperor's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, if he waited for the Qing Emperor to recover, he would not have such a good opportunity.

And at the same time.

Daotian Immortal Palace.

Yue Qingdai frowned and looked at Li Zhoujun who took action, and there was some worry in her eyes unconsciously.

She saw with her own eyes that Li Zhoujun and the ninth-grade third-level ancient demon emperor of the demon clan, the Xiyang Demon Emperor, were fighting equally.

Even Demon Emperor Xiyang admitted defeat and failed.

But why is the strength Li Zhoujun shows now only at the ninth level and second level?

Could it be that he was injured during the battle with Xiyang Demon Emperor?

The scene returns to the Jinzhong Ancient Clan.

When Immortal Emperor Mingzhong saw that his backer Zeyuan was not the Qing Emperor who was serious, his eyes became more and more frightened as his enemy.

"Ahem, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach..." Zeyuan looked at Li Zhoujun with a complex expression at this time.

He had lived for who knows how many epochs. He thought that his life span was about to come to an end and he should be getting stronger with age, so he would have few opponents in the same realm. Unexpectedly, a Qing Emperor appeared between heaven and earth.

"What do you want to say?" Li Zhoujun looked at Zeyuan and said.

"Please Emperor Qing, please show me your noble hand and let me go. I am willing to give you twenty ninth-grade imperial pills as reward." Zeyuan gritted his teeth and said.

He can't die yet.

At least within these ten thousand years, one of his descendants from the ancient clan could break through to the ninth level and second level before he could leave with peace of mind.

Otherwise, the Lingze Ancient Clan would exist in name only.

[Ding: Since the exchange function is turned on, a certain number of ninth-grade imperial pills can be exchanged for cultivation level! 】

"Okay." At this time, Li Zhoujun's divine eye closed on his forehead, and his supernatural powers and visions disappeared. He nodded and said, "My people must be released as well."

"Okay." Zeyuan agreed without thinking.

"Let him go." Zeyuan said to Immortal Emperor Mingzhong.

"Yes, Mr. Ze." Immortal Emperor Mingzhong said humbly, but there was still some unwillingness in his eyes.

After all, he also wants his weapon refining skills to be able to break through to the supreme emperor realm.

But facing the powerful Qing Emperor.

He has no intention of resisting at all. Even Mr. Ze is no match for Qing Emperor. He is a ninth-grade Immortal Emperor, and he is just a baby.

Although the difference between the ninth-level Immortal Emperor and the ninth-level Immortal Emperor is only one level, this level is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

After thinking about it, Immortal Emperor Mingzhong sent a message to his son Jin Xu to bring Yan Xuanqing out.

When Jin Xu came out with Yan Xuanqing, he saw his father, Immortal Emperor Ming Zhong, no longer as high-spirited as before. He was like a defeated rooster with a disgraced face.

"Mr. Li!" When Yan Xuanqing saw Li Zhoujun, his eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun smiled at her.

However, as Yan Xuanqing was safe, the system prompt did not come out.

The Ancient Jinzhong Clan will have to pay a heavy price.

Thinking about it, Li Zhoujun looked at Immortal Emperor Mingzhong and said with a smile: "You lied to Li."

When Immortal Emperor Mingzhong heard this, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am willing to take out ten sixth-grade imperial weapons and hand them over to Emperor Qing. I hope Emperor Qing will be noble and spare my ancient Jinzhong clan!"

Although the Mingzhong Immortal Emperor is an intermediate emperor realm weapon refiner, he cannot always succeed in refining a sixth-grade Immortal Emperor weapon. If he can refine it about ten times and succeed twice, the probability is very high. Taller.

"Okay." Li Zhoujun said with a smile. Overall, it's not a loss.

Twenty ninth-grade imperial pills should be able to exchange for a lot of cultivation.

As for these ten sixth-grade imperial weapons, Li Zhoujun didn't take them seriously. He could give them away as a favor in the future.

As Li Zhoujun took over the storage ring from Immortal Emperor Mingzhong containing ten pieces of sixth-grade imperial weapons.

The system prompt sounds.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The system will issue rewards. The host’s cultivation will be promoted to the ninth level Immortal King, and Aoxue Feijian will be promoted to the same level as the host! 】

Looking at the system prompts, Li Zhoujun did not stay in the Jinzhong Ancient Clan anymore, picked up Yan Xuanqing, and left the place.

"Qing Emperor took action for a woman?"

"This woman seems to be Yan Xuanqing from Forging Heaven Palace..."

"Damn it, I originally wanted to go to Forge Heaven Palace to rob, but now it seems that I'd better forget it, I cherish my life."

"six……"

As Li Zhoujun left, the tyrannical beings in the fairy world closed their eyes and continued to dive.

At the same time, Yue Qingdai was speechless when she saw that Li Zhoujun was actually taking action for a woman.

But didn't say much.

After all, this is one's freedom.

And at the same time.

Li Zhoujun took Yan Xuanqing through the void and arrived at a monk city.

In a teahouse.

Li Zhoujun smiled and asked Yan Xuanqing, "How are you doing, Mr. Duo?"

Faced with Li Zhoujun's question, Yan Xuanqing said in a voice as gentle as a drizzle of rain: "Master, this is the first time that he forged a flawless ninth-grade imperial weapon. When the imperial weapon passed through the thunder tribulation, he was seriously injured."

If Jin Xu were here, he would probably be sad.

After all, Yan Xuanqing looked at him with an expression of disdain, and he treated him differently!