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

"Who are you?" Li Zhoujun asked the old man who arrived, but there was no fear on his face.

"Who am I? Why, you wiped out my whole Lin family and forgot about it so quickly?" Lin Maosen looked at Li Zhoujun and sneered.

"The Lin family in Jiuying City?" Li Zhoujun was slightly stunned.

"Otherwise? Ancestor, I will avenge my descendants of the Lin family today. I will cut off your head and throw it to Daotian Holy Palace!" Lin Maosen looked at Li Zhoujun with a cannibalistic look in his eyes.

"Why, you are a member of the Lin family, and you want to take away my body. Did I do something wrong? Besides, I didn't destroy all your Lin family." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Didn't the entire Lin family be wiped out?" Lin Maosen looked at Li Zhoujun who was lying with his eyes open, and immediately felt very angry.

"Isn't there still you? But if nothing happens, we should be able to really wipe out the entire Lin family today." Li Zhoujun said.

"It's really funny, you little bastard, are you planning to kill me, ancestor?" Lin Maosen was infuriated by Li Zhoujun's words: "But you turned out to be an eighth-grade saint, ancestor, I was quite surprised. , but even so, why do you dare to say such arrogant words to me, a ninth-grade saint? Are you just trying to rely on your ancestor's ninth-grade saint clone?"

"What do you think?" Li Zhoujun grinned.

And at the same time.

When everyone saw Li Zhoujun confronting Lin Maosen without any panic, they couldn't help but wonder if Li Zhoujun had any trump cards.

If not, everyone present would probably be impressed by this ninth-grade saint who suddenly appeared.

"I guess you will definitely die today!" Lin Maosen snorted coldly, and then attacked Li Zhoujun.

Lin Maosen's fingers, as old as dead wood, were seen in the void.

The next moment, black cracks like spider webs began to spread in the void around Li Zhoujun.

In the cracks, countless vine tentacles stretched out and swept towards Li Zhoujun's west.

"The ninth-grade saint takes action, what a terrifying power!"

"There seems to be poison on these vines. If you touch them, you will definitely die!"

Many monks present were shocked when they saw this.

But at this moment, Li Zhoujun and Lin Maosen were at odds with each other, and the divine eyes on his forehead opened, and suddenly thousands of thunder blasted out, and the vines shattered in response.

Lin Maosen frowned when he saw this scene. This boy's strength seemed not as simple as he thought.

"Ninth-grade saint?" Lin Maosen asked uncertainly.

"Guess." Li Zhoujun said with a grin.

"Guess your sister!" Lin Maosen snorted coldly. Next, he was surrounded by vines and turned into a big tree in the sky. On the big tree, Lin Maosen's face looked at Li Zhoujun loomingly, and then , the vines of countless big trees seemed to turn into the tentacles of an octopus, attacking Li Zhoujun again.

When Li Zhoujun saw this, he just smiled slightly and avoided these fatal attacks by turning around.

For a while, Li Zhoujun and Lin Maosen were fighting back and forth.

Huangfu Ren was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Obviously, this Qing Emperor's cultivation has reached the level of a ninth-grade saint!

If it weren't for this ninth-grade old man who suddenly came out, I would definitely die today!

And at the same time.

Many monks present looked at Li Zhoujun in shock as he was constantly fighting with Lin Maosen.

At first, everyone thought that Qing Emperor was just a seventh-grade saint.

As a result, the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path were brutally beaten one after another.

Okay, everyone thought he was an extremely powerful eighth-grade saint, but he turned around and started fighting with a ninth-grade saint.

"This Qing Emperor's true strength should be that of a ninth-grade saint. He can't be any higher, right?" At this time, a seventh-grade saint murmured to himself.

"Who knows." Another seventh-grade saint smiled bitterly.

When Lin Maosen saw that he could not win over Li Zhoujun for a long time, he suddenly began to doubt his life.

This is really different from what I thought.

Why is Li Zhoujun so powerful? !

Are all members of Daotian Holy Palace really ninth-grade saints? Even the saint son Li Zhoujun is a ninth-grade saint?

Is this Daotian Holy Palace hidden so deeply? !

Thinking of this, Lin Maosen suddenly took a breath of cold air, and then his actions became more and more ruthless. He took Li Zhoujun's vital points with every move and made up for it. He was obviously determined to kill Li Zhoujun.

[Ding: This Lin Maosen actually wants to kill the big boss of this system. Can you bear this?

The system issues a mission to kill Lin Maosen, no matter what method!

When the task is completed, the host will receive generous rewards! 】

With the release of system tasks.

Li Zhoujun's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Maosen again.

I saw Lin Maosen's giant dragon-like vines whipping toward Li Zhoujun. The terrifying movement crushed countless voids.

However, Li Zhoujun's eyes showed excitement. His right sleeve exploded violently, and jade-colored dragon scales appeared on his entire arm. Then, Li Zhoujun punched the giant vine that was sweeping towards him. go.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

I saw Lin Maosen controlling the dragon-like vines that were smashing towards Li Zhoujun, and the first ones shattered.

And the dragon scales on Li Zhoujun's right hand also flew out a lot.

In this exchange of blows, neither of them took advantage, and the void began to collapse.

Fortunately, Li Zhoujun had quick eyesight and quick hands, and was the first to take action to stabilize the collapsing void.

After all, if the void collapses and affects Dongqiuyue in the trial battlefield, it will be difficult to handle.

However, when Lin Maosen saw this, he naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He sneered in his heart that Li Zhoujun was so audacious that he dared to distract himself from doing other things while fighting against someone with similar strength. Lin Maosen He also took action towards Li Zhoujun first.

Lin Maosen entangled countless vines together, turning them into a huge vine finger, and then crushed Li Zhoujun first.

Under this finger, Li Zhoujun was as small as dust.

"That's it?" Li Zhoujun smiled without looking back. While stabilizing the collapsing void, Li Zhoujun clenched his right hand into a fist again. Qi and blood surged throughout his body, and he let out a roar like bursts of thunder. sound.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun turned around sharply and punched Lin Maosen.

boom!

After Li Zhoujun's fist collided with the huge finger, all the monks present felt that the world was shaking almost at the same moment.

The location where Li Zhoujun was was already shrouded in dust.

"Are you dead?"

Lin Maosen and Huangfu Ren were all looking attentively at the place where Li Zhoujun was standing just now.

And at the same time.

The monks present also became nervous.

After all, if Li Zhoujun died, and if the ninth-grade saint was unhappy and killed everyone present, no one would dare to cause trouble to the ninth-grade saint.

After all, a ninth-grade saint, without the presence of the Heavenly Lord, is definitely worthy of his peak combat power!