Chapter 681: Wrong Eyes
At the same time, a terrifying pressure erupted from the body of the old immortal Peng Chi, crushing the void like a tide, but when this pressure came to Li Zhoujun, it seemed to hit a mountain and could not go any further.
Seeing this, the old immortal Peng Chi was shocked and thought to himself that this Qingdi was really capable.
Just now, the Qingdi was able to block his murderous intent against the people of Congyang Mountain, but he did not take it to heart. After all, this murderous intent was actually equivalent to the level of a fourth-grade Taoist master.
If there were more, I am afraid that all the disciples of Congyang Mountain would have died before he could make a move.
But now that the Qingdi still blocked his pressure this time, he had to pay attention to it, because the pressure he exuded this time was definitely not something that a fifth-grade Taoist master could withstand.
In other words, this Qingdi was definitely a sixth-grade Taoist master!
"No wonder the Green Emperor is so confident." Immortal Pengchi crossed the void, his black robe rolled up, and he looked at Li Zhoujun with narrowed eyes, saying, "But today I said that I will definitely get the Golden Rainbow Grass, and no one can stop me!"
After the words fell, Immortal Pengchi directly rubbed the sky thunder with his hands. In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed around Immortal Pengchi, illuminating the area that was originally shrouded in darkness like daylight.
"Sixth-rank Taoist Master, too terrifying!"
The disciples of Congyang Mountain were all shocked when they saw Immortal Pengchi take action.
Feng Lingxiu looked at Li Zhoujun's back with some concern.
Although they were disciples of Master Congyang, they had never really seen Master Congyang take action.
After all, in the Taoist world, the Sixth-rank Taoist Master is already the top group of people. No one would have nothing to do and provoke such an existence on weekdays.
At the same time, Pengchi Immortal finally launched an attack on Li Zhoujun. Pengchi Immortal waved his sleeves, and countless thunders roared and shattered the darkness, attacking Li Zhoujun.
Li Zhoujun was not panicked at all. He waved his sleeves and blocked all the thunders that seemed to be unmatched!
Pengchi Immortal was shocked. This guy didn't even use his magic power, but he blocked his magic power so easily?
For a moment, Pengchi Immortal felt a little cold on his back. Facing this Qing Emperor, why did he feel unfathomable...
But at this time, Pengchi Immortal was already in a difficult situation. He looked fierce and directly sacrificed his life magic weapon - a silver bracelet that looked ordinary.
After the bracelet appeared in Pengchi Immortal's hand, Pengchi Immortal threw the bracelet towards Li Zhoujun without saying a word.
In an instant, the bracelet grew bigger in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and smashed down towards Li Zhoujun.
"This bracelet was made by me with divine iron, and it weighs billions of worlds. I want to see if you can take it!"
Immortal Pengchi said fiercely. While speaking, Immortal Pengchi's endless mana rushed towards the bracelet, making the bracelet bigger and bigger, and heavier and heavier.
But all this did not move Li Zhoujun at all. After all, the ability of the 50-50 match was here, and no one could beat it.
So when the silver bracelet was about to crush Li Zhoujun, Li Zhoujun raised one hand high, and the sleeves of his green shirt slipped off, revealing his white and strong forearm, and he easily held up the huge silver bracelet.
"Fellow Daoist Pengchi, is this all you can do?" Li Zhoujun asked Immortal Pengchi, who was pale at the moment, with a smile.
Immortal Pengchi said nothing, and after a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, he said to Li Zhoujun: "I have made a fool of myself in front of the Green Emperor today, and I will leave immediately."
After the words fell, Immortal Pengchi put away his magical powers, bowed to Li Zhoujun, and turned around and left quickly.
At this time, the system also prompted Li Zhoujun to complete the task and his cultivation reached the ninth-grade Daoist realm.
After running for a long time, Immortal Pengchi looked back to make sure that Li Zhoujun did not catch up, and he was relieved.
"This Green Emperor is really unfathomable!" Immortal Pengchi took a deep breath.
Then he returned to the place he had agreed with his disciple - a dilapidated thatched house.
I saw Ye Qi waiting here early.
It is obvious that Ye Qi is Immortal Pengchi's disciple.
"My dear disciple, I was about to seize the Golden Rainbow Grass, but unfortunately, the Green Emperor came out. I am no match for him. If I drag it on, even if I am not killed by the Green Emperor, the old woman from Yangshan will come to chase me." Peng Chi Lao Xian said helplessly, "Seeing this, I have no choice but to retreat."
"Was it the Green Emperor who made the move?" Ye Qi's mind appeared the appearance of Li Zhoujun.
"Master, the Green Emperor has done me a favor. Since he made the move, we don't want our Golden Rainbow Grass." Ye Qi said, turned around and went to the table, ready to pour a cup of tea for his master, "Master, you have worked hard, I will pour you a cup of tea."
Peng Chi Lao Xian nodded with satisfaction: "It is worth it for me to go through this for you."
Ye Qi smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, even without this Golden Rainbow Grass, I can still practice to the top of this world!"
"Not bad, not bad, my disciple has ambition, I am very pleased!" Peng Chi Lao Xian saw this and laughed.
On the other side
"We thank the Green Emperor for his help!" All the disciples from Yangshan, led by Feng Lingxiu, expressed their gratitude to Li Zhoujun.
Li Zhoujun nodded, then looked at the seriously injured little Taoist nun Ning Xuan who fell into Feng Lingxiu's arms, frowned and said, "She's seriously injured."
After saying that, Li Zhoujun took out a healing medicine from King Senluo's ring, handed it to Feng Lingxiu and said, "Feed her."
When Feng Lingxiu saw this, she said with gratitude in her eyes: "Qing Emperor has no way to repay this kindness..."
"Feed your junior sister the medicine first." Li Zhoujun saw that Feng Lingxiu was getting more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, so he quickly interrupted him.
Feng Lingxiu nodded, and then hurriedly fed the medicine into the mouth of Ning Xuan, who was seriously injured.
Ning Xuan's face gradually turned rosy. Although she was seriously injured, she also knew what happened. At this time, the look in her eyes when she looked at Li Zhoujun felt a little drawn.
"Ning Xuan thanks Qing Emperor..." Ning Xuan said weakly to Li Zhoujun.
Li Zhoujun smiled calmly and said: "No problem, in Jubaoshan, you helped Li enter it by chance and enjoy the excitement. Li's action this time can be regarded as retaliation."
Feng Lingxiu smiled bitterly and said: "As long as a top monk in the Taoist world like Qing Emperor reveals his identity, he will enter Treasure Judgment Mountain. That is the honor of the Treasure Judgment Chamber of Commerce. I can't wait to show up by chance, so how can I help Qing Di?"
Li Zhoujun smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, Master Congyang's figure walked out of the void with an angry look on his face.
"Master!"
Seeing this, all the disciples from Congyang Mountain hurriedly paid homage.
Even Ning Xuan, who was seriously injured, endured the pain all over her body and saluted Congyang Master.
Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched. This master didn't come too early, and he didn't come too late. He just came after the fight was over. But that's fine, Master Congyang came too early and had to complete his mission, so it's hard to say.