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

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

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

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

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

"Why, you are from the Lin family, and you want to take away the body of the emperor. Could it be that the emperor did something wrong? Besides, the emperor did not destroy your Lin family." Li Zhoujun laughed.

"Didn't the Lin family be destroyed?" Lin Maosen looked at Li Zhoujun who was talking nonsense with his eyes wide open, and suddenly he was furious.

"Isn't there another you here? But if there are no accidents, the Lin family should be able to really be wiped out today." Li Zhoujun said.

"It's so funny, you little bastard, are you still planning to kill the ancestor?" Lin Maosen was amused by Li Zhoujun's words: "But you are an eighth-rank saint, and the ancestor is quite unexpected. , but even so, why do you dare to speak wild words to this old man, a ninth-rank saint? Do you want to rely on your ancestor's ninth-rank saint avatar?"

"Guess?" Li Zhoujun grinned.

twice at the same time.

Seeing that Li Zhoujun was confronting Lin Maosen without any panic, everyone couldn't help but wonder if Li Zhoujun had any trump cards.

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

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

I saw that Lin Maosen was just a finger as old as a dead wood, pointing in the void.

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

In the crack, countless vine tentacles stretched out, sweeping towards Li Zhoujun in all directions.

"The Ninth Grade Saint makes a move, what a terrifying power!"

"There seems to be a strong poison on these vines, if you touch it, you will definitely die!"

Seeing this, many monks present were all shocked.

But at this time, Li Zhoujun and Lin Maosen had a [-]-[-] relationship, the divine eyes on his forehead opened, and suddenly thousands of thunders blasted out, and the vines shattered in response.

Seeing this scene, Lin Maosen frowned instantly. This kid's strength seems to be not as simple as he thought.

"Ninth Grade Saint?" Lin Maosen asked uncertainly.

"Guess." Li Zhoujun grinned.

"Guess your sister!" Lin Maosen snorted coldly, and the next one, he was surrounded by wooden vines and turned into a big tree in the sky. On the big tree, Lin Maosen's face looked at Li Zhoujun faintly, and then , the vines of countless big trees, like the tentacles of an octopus, attacked Li Zhoujun again.

But Li Zhoujun just smiled slightly when he saw this, and avoided these deadly attacks by turning around.

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

Seeing this scene, Huangfu Ren was already dumbfounded.

Obviously, the Qing Emperor's cultivation has reached the ninth rank saint!

If it weren't for the ninth-rank old man who suddenly came out, he would definitely die today!

And at the same time.

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

At first, everyone thought Qingdi was just a seventh-rank saint.

As a result, the Seven Sages of the Demon Dao were brutally tortured.

Well, everyone thought he was an extremely powerful eighth-rank saint, but turned around and fought back and forth with a ninth-rank saint.

"This Emperor Qing, his true strength should be that of a ninth-rank saint. It can't be any higher, right?" At this time, a seventh-rank saint muttered to himself.

"Who knows." Another seventh-rank saint smiled wryly.

Seeing that he couldn't win Li Zhoujun for a long time, Lin Maosen began to doubt his life in his heart.

This is really different from what I thought.

Why is Li Zhoujun so powerful? !

Could it be that Daotian Saint Palace is really a rank nine saint?Even Li Zhoujun, the holy son, is also a ninth-rank saint?

This Daotian Saint Palace is hidden so deep? !

Thinking of this, Lin Maosen sucked in a breath of cold air, and then he became more and more ruthless in his actions. He tried to take Li Zhoujun's vitals to make up for him, obviously determined to kill Li Zhoujun.

[Ding: This Lin Maosen actually wants to kill the big brother of this system so much, can he bear it?

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

After the task is completed, the host will receive rich rewards! 】

Released with system tasks.

The way Li Zhoujun looked at Lin Maosen changed immediately.

I saw a dragon-like vine of Lin Maosen yanking towards Li Zhoujun. The terrifying movement directly crushed and exploded countless voids.

However, Li Zhoujun's eyes showed excitement, and the sleeve of his right hand exploded violently, and jade-colored dragon scales appeared on his entire arm. Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun punched directly at the sweeping giant vine .

boom!

A loud bang came.

Lin Maosen was in control, and the dragon-like vine that was thrown at Li Zhoujun shattered directly.

And Li Zhoujun's dragon scales also flew out a lot.

The two confronted each other this time, and no one took advantage of it, and directly caused the void to collapse.

Fortunately, Li Zhoujun had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he shot directly to stabilize the collapsing void.

After all, if the void collapses and affects Dong Qiuyue 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 at Li Zhoujun for his audacity. He also shot directly at Li Zhoujun.

I saw Lin Maosen entangled countless vines together, turned them into a huge vine finger, and then crushed directly towards Li Zhoujun.

Under this finger, Li Zhoujun was as small as a speck of dust.

"That's it?" Li Zhoujun smiled without looking back, while stabilizing the collapsed void, Li Zhoujun clenched his right hand into a fist again, and the blood in his whole body surged, sending out waves like thunder. sound.

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

boom!

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

And Li Zhoujun's location was already covered by dust.

"Are you dead?"

Lin Maosen and Huangfuren were all attentively looking 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, if the ninth-rank saint was unhappy and killed all the people present, no one would dare to trouble this ninth-rank saint.

After all, a ninth-rank saint, without Tianzun coming out, is definitely a well-deserved peak combat power!