When Taoist Ning Gui finished his words, he saw that he was the first to burn his true immortal body, and his body suddenly burned with extremely dark green flames. His whole body was like an evil ghost emerging from hell, and he rushed towards Li. Zhou Jun’s location.

Li Zhoujun was not far away from him, not to mention that Taoist Master Minggui had really made up his mind to take Li Zhoujun's back even at the risk of his life.

So just take a breath.

Taoist Ninggui had already arrived in front of Li Zhoujun.

Even Emperor Hao didn't react.

After all, Taoist Ninggui can practice the escape technique to the extreme, and his speed is naturally not too bad. Among the sixth-grade true immortals, he is definitely enough to rank at the top, not to mention that he also burned his own true immortal body. The speed is already comparable to that of a seventh-grade true immortal.

"Mr. Li, be careful!" Haohuang could only remind him loudly at this moment.

Li Zhoujun was helpless.

If you are so handsome, can you be so hated?

However, Taoist Ning Gui showed a proud smile at this time: "Boy, you want to kill me? Seize the magic weapon from me? It's not that easy. Even if I die, I have to drag you with me. This city is as deep as the sea. What a shame!"

While talking, Taoist Ninggui also started to take action.

I saw one of his palms with green flames reaching towards Li Zhoujun's heart.

"Really?" Li Zhoujun chuckled, raised his hand and punched out.

boom!

Taoist Minggui's palm collided with Li Zhoujun's fist, making a dull sound that shook the earth.

"Are you also a sixth-grade true immortal?!"

Taoist Ninggui's eyes widened in disbelief.

He originally thought that the cultivation level of a spiritual formation master should not be much higher.

Who would have thought that this young man was the same as him, a sixth-grade true immortal, and they were evenly matched in the fight!

Emperor Hao seized this opportunity, and with a flash of his body, he appeared beside Taoist Ninggui, and raised his hand to grab his neck.

Seeing this, Taoist Ming Gui showed a trace of fear in his eyes, but he still shouted: "Sooner or later, you will be like me and die without a burial place..."

The voice has not yet fallen.

Emperor Hao grabbed the back of his neck, squeezed it lightly, and then made a clicking sound. The life in Taoist Ninggui's eyes gradually disappeared, and the green flames that were originally burning on his body quickly spread to his predecessor, burning himself. Burned to ashes.

There is no benefit left even after death. This is the last stubbornness of Taoist Ninggui.

"Mr. Li, you are hiding something again, which made me worry about you before."

Emperor Hao swung his sleeves and looked at Li Zhoujun with a chuckle.

Although Haohuang had some criticisms, it was actually just a joke among friends. After all, no one has the obligation to tell you how many trump cards he has hidden. After all, this kind of thing is related to life.

Li Zhoujun smiled bitterly and shook his head. After all, he really didn't want to be like this. If an Immortal Emperor came, wouldn't he be able to explain it even more clearly?

very scary!

at the same time.

Gathered here in Nanzhou, among the combined and Tribulation Realm powerhouses hidden in the void.

There was a figure in black robes, his head trembling.

This person is the ghost king who moved to Nanzhou not long ago.

After hearing the sermon of a true immortal, he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

He thought to himself, if such a powerful person as the True Immortal preaches, who in the lower world would dare to act so arrogantly?

The results of it.

There is indeed no one in the lower realms who is arrogant.

But someone is coming from the damn fairy world!

At this moment, Guijun really doubted whether he had stabbed the immortal's nest.

Why is it that wherever I go, there are immortal-level strong men fighting against me?

But then again.

Guijun also had some insights during the fight between Taoist Ninggui and the three true immortals.

As long as I find a better place to retreat this time and not be disturbed by others, I will definitely be able to break through the realm of transcending tribulation!

While Guijun was silently thinking about where to move next.

Emperor Hao and Li Zhoujun also came to Master Ziyun.

"Brother Ziyun, how is your injury?"

Emperor Hao asked with concern.

Master Ziyun smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, but it seems that I won't be able to ascend today. If it weren't for the presence of the two best true immortals, Ziyun would probably bring a great disaster to the entire Tianyuan world."

"Brother Ziyun, don't blame yourself too much. After all, there are still very few people like Taoist Ninggui." Emperor Hao comforted.

"I hope." Master Ziyun said helplessly, how hopeful he was at this moment, this is a world without Lao Liu.

If it were a head-on confrontation.

It doesn't matter if you die, after all, your skills are inferior to others, so you can admit it

But if you are killed six times.

This is really uncomfortable. It can be said that I don't even know who my opponent is, and I don't even know who is stronger or weaker than myself.

But there is a saying that goes well, if you can’t beat it, join it.

Master Ziyun also made up his mind that when he returns this time, he must immerse himself in studying this way.

Time flies and three days pass.

Thousands of creatures that were originally gathered in Ziyun Mountain also dispersed at this moment.

Because of the existence of Master Ziyun, naturally no one dared to approach Ziyun Mountain rashly.

After all, even if Ziyun Zhenren's performance in the battle three days ago was unsatisfactory.

But he is a real fifth-grade true immortal.

If it were them, let alone Taoist Ninggui's palm.

I'm afraid they can't bear even a ray of breath from Taoist Nether Ghost.

Li Zhoujun and Hao Huang were not in a hurry to leave Ziyun Mountain.

Instead, he waited three days again.

Master Ziyun adjusted his condition and successfully ascended to the immortal world before planning to leave Ziyun Mountain.

"Where will Mr. Li go next?" Haohuang asked Li Zhoujun with a smile.

"Of course I want to take a look around, this is a famous place in Nanzhou." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Hahaha, in this case, it seems that I can only return to Qingzhou alone." Emperor Hao said with emotion.

After the two talked for a while.

Emperor Hao said goodbye and left this place.

Li Zhoujun watched Emperor Hao leave.

It's time to get ready to leave.

ten days later.

An elegant and easy-going young man in a green shirt walked to a small lake and sat down.

"I'm tired. I need to take a good rest." The young man yawned, stretched, leaned against a tree nearby, and began to take a nap.

This person is none other than Li Zhoujun, who has been visiting Nanzhou for ten days.

I saw that Li Zhoujun at this time really seemed like a mortal on the road, tired from walking and taking a nap here.

"Hey, how could a mortal appear here?"

In the forest beside the lake, three figures came out.

These three figures were a burly young man, a young man with an arrogant face, and a young girl. They were all wearing standard white clothes and carrying long swords of the same shape.

It is not difficult to guess from this outfit that the three of them are disciples of a sect that cultivates immortality.

The person who spoke just now was the only girl among them.

The girl has a delicate appearance, but she looks much more stable than the two teenagers next to her.

"Senior sister, I'm going to ask this guy to leave. Otherwise, if he continues to sleep here later, he may not know how he died." The burly young man turned to the delicate girl and said.

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