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

Mu Tingxuan, who has been stopped by Li Zhoujun's eyes many times, is a little suspicious of life at the moment.

In the end, I didn't expect that the oil bottle turned out to be me.

at the same time.

Li Zhoujun faced the big body-refining man and the magical powers exerted by Cheng Mengyu, but he just stood there, waved his sleeves, and the majestic magic power suddenly spurted out, blocking the body-refining man first, and Cheng Mengyu's attack .

When the body-refining man and Cheng Mengyu saw Li Zhoujun waving his hands, they blocked their attacks, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"You two, it seems that with your strength, you still can't take away the Phnom Penh Yuan Emperor Worm from my hand." Li Zhoujun smiled at this time.

"I was mistaken. I thought you were just a rookie, but I didn't expect you to hide very deeply. At least you are the same as me. You have the cultivation of the Eight Tribulations God Emperor. However, this is not enough." The body-training man smiled at Li Zhoujun at this time.

The moment he finished speaking, the energy and blood surged from the body of the big body-refining man, as if he had turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus at this moment. The terrifying aura first dispersed the white mist that originally surrounded him, and the color of the world also changed at this moment.

Mu Tingxuan felt the terrifying aura coming from the body-training man, and felt her scalp tingling, but at the same time, she also recognized the origin of the man.

"Li Zhoujun, this man is a monk from the Fuyue Clan. His physical skills are extremely powerful. You must be careful not to get close to him!" At this time, Mu Tingxuan shouted to Li Zhoujun.

"Okay." Li Zhoujun smiled.

As soon as the words fell, Li Zhoujun's figure suddenly flashed, and he came in front of the body-training man.

Mu Tingxuan: "???"

Didn't you say yes, don't let him get close?

Why did you post it yourself?

At this time, not only Mu Tingxuan was dumbfounded, but also the big body-training man was a little stunned for a moment. This kid rushed in front of him like this, is it fatal?

Cheng Mengyu sneered in his heart at this time, the physical strength of this body-training man was like a human-shaped weapon, if the spear in his hand was not made of high-quality divine iron, he would have been hammered into flesh by this body-training man long ago.

And this kid, with nothing in his hands, actually tried to compete with the body-refining man with his physical body. Isn't this looking for death?

Seeing this situation, Cheng Mengyu was not in a hurry to act.

He wanted to have a snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman would benefit.

More importantly, with the strength that the body-refining man is currently showing, even if he uses secret techniques, he may not be able to defeat the body-refining man.

Obviously, when the body-training man fought against him just now, he didn't use his full strength.

So it's best to let this stupid kid consume this body-refining man.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, don't blame me." The big body-refining man grinned at Li Zhoujun, raised his huge fist, and then hit Li Zhoujun's head.

However, the next moment, the complexion of the body-training man suddenly changed.

While Li Zhoujun's green clothes were fluttering, he raised his hand and easily caught the fist of the body-training man.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun's divine eye opened on his forehead, and a golden beam of light shot out, striking at the body-refining man's Tianling Cap.

Fortunately, the big body-training man had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly raised his other hand to protect his face.

Zizizi!

The golden light from Li Zhoujun's divine eye on his forehead struck the palm of the big body-refining man, causing his palm to make a sizzling sound.

boom!

The big body-refining man hurriedly mobilized all his energy and blood, and after pulling away from Li Zhoujun, he looked solemnly at his palm, which was illuminated by Li Zhoujun's divine eye.

"You kid, you really don't have martial ethics. If I hadn't stopped him in time, I might have gotten into your trap." The big body-refining man grinned at Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the body-training man looked at Cheng Mengyu and said, "Is it comfortable to watch the show? If you made a move just now, this kid might die."

"Hmph, I saw you are aggressive, I thought you could easily take down this kid, but who knew you were just an embroidered pillow?" Cheng Mengyu said at this time.

At this moment, he sneered in his heart.

He's not a fool, if he just made a move and took down the Tsing Yi Emperor together with the body trainer, even if the Phnom Penh Yuan Emperor has no owner, he might not be able to get it.

It's better to let the Tsing Yi Emperor and the body-training man consume each other, so that you can be more confident.

But now it seems that the green-robed God Emperor can compete with the big body-refining man on a par, so he is obviously not a good opponent!

At this time, the body-training man and Cheng Mengyu didn't pay much attention to Mu Tingxuan, at most they just took precautions.

After all, under normal circumstances, the Seven Tribulations God Emperor cannot be the opponent of the Eight Tribulations God Emperor.

"You really have minds, and I'm blind if I choose to join forces with you." The body-training man spat at Cheng Mengyu: "Anyway, the Phnom Penh Yuan Emperor Insect is not the main medicine for the elixir that I need to refine. There are other medicinal materials that can be substituted. Take it slowly, I'm gone."

At this time, the body-training man, after fighting against Li Zhoujun, could feel that the strength of the Tsing Yi Emperor was not inferior to his own.

Besides, there is Cheng Mengyu who is making calculations next to him. This guy also has a trump card that he has not yet revealed, his strength is not weak, and his thoughts are sinister. Now he deliberately does not take action, just to let the green-robed God Emperor and himself consume each other.

The Tsing Yi Emperor is also a good guy, he really just stared at him in a daze.

It seemed that the Tsing Yi Emperor seemed to have calculated that Cheng Mengyu was afraid of his own strength and wanted him to consume his strength, so he would not sneak attack him when he made a move on him.

If this is the case, the Tsing Yi God Emperor is gambling.

He bet on whether he would give up despite the difficulties. After all, if he fights with the Tsing Yi God Emperor, it is very likely that Cheng Mengyu will win in the end, and when he and the Tsing Yi God Emperor are powerless, Cheng Mengyu will explode and kill him.

Obviously, Tsing Yi Shenhuang won the bet, and he spared his life.

As expected, monks who can cultivate to the level of the God Emperor are very clever.

However, since Phnom Penh Yuan Huang Chong has alternative medicinal materials for the body-training man, he can get the best ones, and if he can't get them, there is no need to die here.

So as the words fell, the big body-refining man did not stop, tore through the void and left this place.

As soon as the body-training man left, Li Zhoujun looked surprised: "Is he leaving now?"

In fact, Li Zhoujun's thinking is not as complicated as that of the body-training man. He simply catches and beats the other first, and if the other dares to sneak attack, he will fight together.

"What did you say?" As the big body-refining man left, Li Zhoujun's eyes naturally fell on Cheng Mengyu.

"The King of Phnom Penh is bound to win." Cheng Mengyu snorted coldly.

The God Emperor in green just now fought against the big body-refining man. Although the two fought for only a few rounds, Cheng Mengyu judged from the intensity of the fight between the two that both of them had definitely consumed a lot of energy.

So Cheng Mengyu decided to take a gamble. Even if he lost, escaping would still be a problem.

"Very good." Li Zhoujun nodded, then looked at Mu Tingxuan and said, "How about joining forces with me?"

"Okay." Mu Tingxuan nodded.

"Hehe, you actually asked a Seven Tribulations God Emperor to help you. It seems that your strength was consumed a lot when you fought against the big man who was in charge of Yuemen, right?" Cheng Mengyu said to Li Zhoujun with a face that was exactly as I expected. I saw through you.