Chapter 412: The Dark Ancestor Is Anxious

"This is your master." Li Zhoujun asked Yao Shu after seeing the woman lying on the bed.

"Yes, Holy Son." Yao Shu said with distressed eyes as he looked at the woman lying on the bed.

At that time, she ascended to the Chaos Heaven and did not join several major forces. Instead, she wandered alone. When she encountered danger on the way, it was her master who rescued her and gave her the Chaos Qi to become a saint.

Li Zhoujun nodded and walked to Master Yao Shu's bedside.

Even Li Zhoujun, who was used to seeing many beauties, had to admit that this woman was born to be a man of great beauty.

Then Li Zhoujun put his palm directly on Master Yao Shu's forehead.

The next moment, an extremely cold force burst out from Master Yao Shu's body and went straight into Li Zhoujun's body.

That's when.

A figure suddenly flew out of Master Yao Shu's body and transformed into an old man with gray hair and a white robe.

The old man stared at Li Zhoujun, his eyes narrowed slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist, please don't meddle in other people's business. I am Cold Poison Saint. This female disciple has seriously injured my disciple. I will definitely let the two masters and disciples suffer endless torture." "Die, if you don't listen to the advice, you will become my enemy."

At this time, the cold poison saint saw that Li Zhoujun was able to break the cold poison that he had left in Master Yao Shu's body, and he obviously regarded Li Zhoujun as an eighth-level saint who was in the same realm as himself.

"It was obviously your disciple who snatched my treasure first, why couldn't I hurt him?!" Yao Shu looked at the old man angrily and asked.

"Haha, in the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle preys on the strong!" Cold Poison Saint said matter-of-factly.

However, Li Zhoujun didn't speak, he just kept working to suck out the cold poison from Master Yao Shu's body.

Finally, as Li Zhoujun sucked out all the cold poison from Master Yao Shu's body, the cold poison saint glanced at Li Zhoujun with resentful eyes and said: "Boy, just wait for my revenge, it will be very soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of Cold Poison Saint disappeared into thin air.

at the same time.

Li Zhoujun glanced at Master Yao Shu.

As the cold poison in her body was eliminated by Li Zhoujun, her face gradually turned red.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the mission!

The system distributes rewards, the Cold Evil Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique!

Cold Evil Sky-Breaking Sword Technique: The system evolved based on the Xuanming Heart Sutra and the cold poison in Master Yao Shu's body! 】

As the system's voice fell, a powerful magical technique appeared in Li Zhoujun's mind.

"Sounds very good." Li Zhoujun was slightly stunned and said in his heart.

Then, Li Zhoujun looked at Yao Shu and said: "I have solved the cold poison in your master's body. With some cultivation, you should be almost done."

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue." At this moment, Yao Shu's master opened a pair of eyes that eclipsed the world and said gratefully to Li Zhoujun.

After Li Zhoujun glanced at Yao Shu's master, he smiled and said: "You should cultivate yourself well for small things."

"By the way, what's your name?" Li Zhoujun asked Master Yao Shu.

"Mu Li." Master Yao Shu said.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded.

But just then.

Mutation also occurred.

I saw countless dark clouds instantly gathering above the head of Li Zhoujun's city.

The next moment, the creatures in the entire city turned into ice sculptures as soon as they were blown by the cold wind from all over the world.

When the cold wind blew into the small courtyard where Li Zhoujun was.

Li Zhoujun just waved his hand to disperse the cold wind.

At the same time, when Yao Shu and Mu Li saw this scene, their expressions became solemn.

Mu Li said: "Senior, it's the Cold Poison Saint who is chasing us!"

Li Zhoujun just smiled indifferently, looked at the void and said: "You came so fast? But since you are here, let's come out."

As Li Zhoujun finished speaking.

The figure of the Cold Poison Saint stood above the clouds, looking down at Li Zhoujun, and laughed in a cold voice: "Boy, are you very arrogant?"

"What are you going to do with me?" Li Zhoujun curiously asked the Cold Poison Saint.

"Kill you and cut you into pieces!" Cold Poison Saint grinned.

"Last time, someone said something similar to yours, but he ran away in the end." Li Zhoujun said.

"Why, are you scaring me? I'm not scared." The Cold Poison Sage just sneered when faced with Li Zhoujun's words.

The next moment the Cold Poison Saint took action.

I saw him wave his sleeves.

Immediately, countless icicles like violent winds and rains burst out from the clouds under the feet of the cold poison saint, sending out a piercing whizzing sound and sweeping towards the city where Li Zhoujun was.

In an instant, countless houses were smashed and turned upside down.

Various creatures that were originally frozen into ice sculptures were shattered under the violent storm of ice cones.

At this time, the city seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth.

at the same time.

Daotian Holy Palace.

Ming Zu was bragging and spanking with Qin Tianyi.

"Why hasn't that kid come back? He won't be in any danger, right?" Mingzu asked Qin Tianyi at this time.

Qin Tian smiled and said: "That boy has the mark of my clone on his body, so nothing can happen to him."

"No." Ming Ancestor: "Look where that kid is and what he is doing. Don't let anything happen!"

Mingzu said impatiently at this time.

If Li Zhoujun was the first to get into trouble and didn't let himself vent his anger, he would be pissed to death.

Qin Zu obviously also saw through Ming Zu's intention.

I was a little speechless. This guy had gone to great lengths to make that kid suffer in his hands.

Then, Qin Tianyi waved his hand.

The scene of Li Zhoujun standing in the yard and resisting the attack of the Cold Poison Saint appeared in front of the Dark Ancestor, Qin Tianyi.

At this time, Li Zhoujun stood there calmly facing the countless ice cones attacked by the Cold Poison Saint.

But in the eyes of the Dark Ancestor, Li Zhoujun, a small fourth-grade saint, had been stunned by the attack of the eighth-grade saint and would not move.

"Damn it, only I can bully Li Zhoujun!" The Dark Ancestor roared, his palm passed through the picture, and directly turned into a black giant palm, came to the side of the Cold Poison Saint standing in the cloud, and slapped him hard.

The Cold Poison Saint looked at this suddenly appeared, full of death, and was instantly shocked.

"Ninth-grade saint?!" The Cold Poison Saint's face suddenly turned pale.

And Li Zhoujun's face was strange at this time.

Because he also noticed it.

The person who helped him seemed to be the Nether Ancestor, whose clone was chased away by him for most of the Eternal Immortal Realm.

Why would this Nether Ancestor help him?

Qin Tianyi in the Daotian Palace was also confused by this scene, thinking, if you don’t know, you would think that Li Zhoujun is your descendant.

As the Nether Ancestor’s big hand was about to slap the Cold Poison Saint,

the Cold Poison Saint also looked at Li Zhoujun, and said in shock and anger: "Who are you?! Why is there a ninth-grade saint helping you?!"