"Those who stand in my way will be punished!"

When Li Zhoujun's words fell, the power of the golden law surrounding his body moved brilliantly, turning into three thousand golden thunderbolts, piercing the void, smashing into the sky in front of Ze Yuan like annihilation. Linghe.

Rumble!

Under the bombardment of three thousand golden thunderbolts, the Linghe River was disintegrated almost instantly, turning into spiritual rain that filled the sky, and sprinkled every place in the Golden Bell Domain.

And Ze Yuan's already sallow old face looked pale and lifeless at this moment, and the already gray hair between his temples turned completely white almost instantly.

"Ahem..." Ze Yuan coughed up blood, and looked at Li Zhoujun with a shocked expression on his old face.

Why is this Qing Emperor so strong? !

And at the same time.

The fight between the two attracted countless strong people from the fairy world to watch.

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

"Who is that person who fought against Emperor Qing?"

"It seems to be one of the seven ancient clans in the fairy world, the patriarch of the Lingze ancient clan, Zeyuan."

"Hey, these ancient people always think that they are superior, so they were taught to be human today!"

The experts in the fairy world chatted one after another, and said that to be able to talk to them casually in the fairy world and see the existence of countless distances, at least they have the level of a first-rank immortal emperor.

And at the same time.

The Blood Slaughter Palace is located in an unknown place.

Dressed in black, the Fushen Demon Emperor sat on the throne in the main hall, looking at Li Zhoujun who made the attack, his eyes fell into deep thought.

Isn't Emperor Qing the Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Rank and Three Realms?

Why is the strength displayed now, but the Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Rank and Second Realm?

After all, when his avatar fought against the Qingdi avatar, they were evenly divided.

How can He De have such a powerful avatar for a ninth-rank and second-level immortal emperor?

Moreover, the Floating Ginseng Devil Emperor is very confident, and his own judgment cannot be wrong.

It must be that the Qing Emperor fought against some powerful existences after the first battle with him, which caused his strength to decline.

Thinking of this, the Fushen Demon Emperor's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, if the Qing Emperor's strength recovers, there will be no such good opportunity.

And at the same time.

Dao Tianxian Palace.

Yue Qingdai frowned and looked at Li Zhoujun who made the shot, unconsciously, she was a little worried.

She saw with her own eyes that Li Zhoujun and the Ninth Grade Three Realm Ancient Demon Emperor of the Yaozu, Xiyang Demon Emperor fought like equals.

Even the Demon Emperor Xi Yang conceded defeat and failed.

But now why is Li Zhoujun's strength displayed at the ninth rank and second realm?

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

The screen returns to the Jinzhong Ancient Clan.

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

"Ahem, it really is the Yangtze River's back waves pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach..." Ze Yuan looked at Li Zhoujun with a complicated expression at this time and said.

He has lived for an unknown number of epochs. He thought that his lifespan was about to come to an end, and he should grow old and strong. It should be difficult to meet an opponent in the same situation. Unexpectedly, a Qing Emperor appeared between the heavens and the earth.

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

"Please Emperor Qing raise your hand high and let this old man go. I am willing to give out twenty Ninth Grade Emperor Pills as a reward." Ze Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

He can't die yet.

At least within ten thousand years, one of the descendants of his ancient clan can break through to the ninth-rank second stage, so that he can leave with peace of mind.

Otherwise, the ancient Lingze clan would exist in name only.

[Ding: Due to the activation of the exchange function, a certain number of Ninth Grade Emperor Pills can be exchanged for cultivation! 】

"Yes." Li Zhoujun closed his eyes at this time, and the vision of supernatural powers also disappeared. He nodded and said, "My people, let them out too."

"Okay." Ze Yuan agreed without thinking about it.

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

"Yes, Elder Ze." Immortal Emperor Ming Zhong bowed humbly, but there was still some unwillingness in his eyes.

After all, he also wanted to break through to the Supreme Emperor Realm with his refining skills.

But in the face of the powerful Qing Emperor.

He didn't have the slightest desire to resist, even Ze Lao was no match for Emperor Qing, and as a ninth-rank Immortal Emperor himself, he was simply a baby.

Although there is only one level of difference between the Ninth Rank Immortal Emperor and the Ninth Rank Second Immortal Emperor, this level is like a natural moat that cannot be crossed.

After thinking about it, Immortal Emperor Mingzhong asked his son Jin Xu to bring Yan Xuanqing out via voice transmission.

When Jin Xu came out with Yan Xuanqing, he saw that his father, Immortal Emperor Ming Zhong, was no longer as energetic as before, like a defeated rooster, with a disheveled face.

"Mr. Li!" When Yan Xuanqing saw Li Zhoujun, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun smiled at her.

However, following Yan Xuanqing's safety, the system's prompt did not come out.

The Jinzhong Ancient Clan has to pay a heavy price.

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

Immortal Emperor Mingzhong's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to take out ten pieces of sixth-grade imperial artifacts and hand them over to Emperor Qing, and hope that Emperor Qing will show his noble hand and let my ancient Jinzhong clan go!"

Although Immortal Emperor Mingzhong is a middle-level emperor-level refiner, he cannot succeed every time he refines a sixth-grade immortal emperor weapon. If he refines it ten times and succeeds twice, the probability is already very high up.

"Yes." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, generally speaking, it's not a loss.

Twenty ninth-rank emperor pills should be able to exchange for a lot of cultivation.

As for the ten pieces of sixth-grade imperial artifacts, Li Zhoujun didn't take them seriously, and they can give them away as favors in the future.

Following Li Zhoujun, he took over the storage ring of Immortal Emperor Mingzhong, which contained ten pieces of sixth-rank imperial artifacts.

The system prompt sounds.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the system will issue rewards, the host's cultivation level will be upgraded to the ninth-rank Immortal King, and the Aoxue Feijian will be promoted to the same level as the host! 】

Looking at the system's prompt, Li Zhoujun didn't stay in the Jinzhong Ancient Clan anymore, rolled up Yan Xuanqing, and left here.

"Qingdi's attack was actually for a woman?"

"This woman seems to be Yan Xuanqing from the Temple of Forging Heaven..."

"Damn it, I still wanted to go to the Temple of Forging Heaven to rob, but now it seems that I should forget it, I regret my life."

"six……"

With Li Zhoujun's departure, those tyrannical beings in the fairy world all closed their eyes and continued diving.

At the same time, Yue Qingdai was speechless when she saw that Li Zhoujun was attacking a woman.

But didn't say much.

After all, this is their freedom.

And at the same time.

Li Zhoujun took Yan Xuanqing, wandered through the void, and went to a city of monks.

In a teahouse.

Li Zhoujun asked Yan Xuanqing with a smile, "How is Mr. Duan?"

Facing Li Zhoujun's question, Yan Xuanqing said in a soft voice like drizzle: "Master, this old man is also the first time to forge a flawless ninth-grade imperial weapon. When the imperial weapon passed through the thunder disaster, he was seriously injured."

If Jin Xu was there, he would probably be sad.

After all, Yan Xuanqing looked at him with a contemptuous expression all the time, it was simply treating him differently!

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