Chapter 367: This Is Too Much

"Uh, are you sure?" The Immortal Emperor Zangtian blinked and looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

Seeing that you saved one of my clones, I came here to help you out of kindness, but you don't need it?

These are two second-grade saints, can you do it?

"Hiss!"

"Is the Green Emperor so fierce? He doesn't even need the help of the Immortal Emperor Zangtian?"

"At the level of the Green Emperor, it is impossible for him to do stupid and reckless things. Most likely, the Green Emperor is really sure to deal with the two saints of Chaos Heaven."

A strong man from the Eternal Immortal Realm said.

Yue Qingdai looked at Li Zhoujun who refused the help of the Immortal Emperor Zangtian, and suddenly felt angry. This guy is really the same as what the Demon Emperor Xiyang said, a fool!

These are two saintly strongmen, not comparable to the stuff of the Demon Emperor Siyu!

"It seems that this guy's cultivation has far exceeded my imagination." The Demon Emperor Fucan looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

He knows the Green Emperor best. He seems to be reckless, but he is actually rough and delicate. He never fights without confidence.

"Of course I am sure." Li Zhoujun smiled at the Zangtian Immortal Emperor.

After all, the system issued a task at that time, asking him to do it himself, and let the person who overturned his chicken soup stew a pot of chicken soup for himself.

If someone else were to do it, I don't know whether the system's task could be considered completed.

"Haha, you are really arrogant. I thought you could cultivate to the peak of this world and be considered a smart person. Today I see that I thought too much." Wen Xingcan looked at Li Zhoujun at this time, and his eyes were no different from looking at a dead person.

"Yes, this emperor is indeed arrogant. You are not a human in my eyes? That's what you said." Li Zhoujun grinned at Wen Xingcan.

To be honest, before Li Zhoujun crossed over, he often quarreled with the aunt in the vegetable market. Although he couldn't argue with the aunt in the vegetable market, the aunt in the vegetable market would eventually see that he was handsome, either rounding off or sending more vegetables.

But how can Wen Xingcan's eloquence compare to the auntie in the vegetable market?

Li Zhoujun couldn't argue with the auntie in the vegetable market, but he could still argue with him.

"Asshole, die!" Wen Xingcan was obviously also angered by Li Zhoujun's words.

Then Wen Xingcan took action without saying anything.

Wen Xingcan clenched his hand fiercely.

The next moment, a light blue hand gathered by the power of the stars pressed down Li Zhoujun fiercely.

At the same time, when the hand moved, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse. The vast and boundless pressure wrapped Li Zhoujun like a heavy sea.

"What a terrifying strength, what realm is this great power of Chaos Heaven?!"

"Above the Immortal Emperor."

"I know..."

"You still ask even though you know it, are you stupid?"

"Fuck, you!"

The sentient beings in the Eternal Immortal Realm talked.

"By the way, can the Green Emperor really take this palm?" Someone in the Eternal Immortal Realm said worriedly.

Yue Qingdai in Daotian Palace was nervously looking at Li Zhoujun, who was wearing a flowing green shirt.

"Since you won't cry until you see the coffin, I will beat you until you cry and make chicken soup for me!" Li Zhoujun looked at Wen Xingcan's attacking hand, with a faint smile on his face, and then chose to fight the Zangtian Immortal Emperor on equal terms.

After all, Li Zhoujun felt that the Zangtian Immortal Emperor could beat down a first-grade saint in the past, and now that he appeared, he might be even more powerful.

It was exactly what Li Zhoujun expected.

After fighting the Zangtian Immortal Emperor on equal terms, Li Zhoujun felt that there seemed to be endless power in his body, the kind that could never be used up.

And this power was very strong, as if as long as a little bit of it leaked, the sky would collapse and the earth would crack!

This power was much stronger than Wen Xingcan's big hand, and it was a world of difference.

The next moment, Li Zhoujun's black hair danced wildly, his right hand burst out with boundless divine light, and a piece of white jade-like dragon scale appeared on his arm.

Boom!

Then, Li Zhoujun punched out, and in an instant, the entire world of the Eternal Immortal Realm seemed to be stirred up by Li Zhoujun's punch, and the wind and clouds surged!

"What?!"

"Third-grade saint? How is it possible?!" Feng Yuying, who was watching the battle on the side, suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

Wen Xingcan, who made the move, seemed to realize that something was wrong.

He widened his eyes: "This kid is actually a third-grade saint?!

He is in the same realm as my master?!

He is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the lower world!"

Boom!

A loud noise that shook the world rang out.

Li Zhoujun punched Wen Xingcan's star-shaped hand, and the next moment, Wen Xingcan's star-shaped hand began to break and disintegrate.

"Puff! Impossible! How could you be a third-grade saint?!" Wen Xingcan was hit by the backlash of the huge force at this time, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly. He looked at Li Zhoujun with horror and said in disbelief.

How could a saintly strongman appear in the lower world? !

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

At the same time.

The Immortal Emperor Zangtian also opened his mouth slightly.

Good guy, the strength of this Qing Emperor is probably not much different from his own, right?

"This is the Qing Emperor!"

"My God, the Qing Emperor actually made the high and mighty Chaos Tian Da spit blood with one punch! The strength of the Qing Emperor is so terrifying!"

"I dare say that since the Qing Emperor became famous, he has never been defeated, no matter whether he is facing an old monster or not!"

The sentient beings in the Eternal Immortal Realm are boiling at this moment.

Yue Qingdai looked at Li Zhoujun, whose blue shirt was fluttering and his eyes were stern, as if he were dominating the world. She also shook her head and smiled bitterly. What on earth are she worried about?

At the same time, Li Zhoujun's eyes fell again on Wen Xingcan, who was still coughing up blood, and asked with a kind smile: "Do you want to stew this chicken soup, or not?"

Facing Li Zhoujun who was smiling at this time, Wen Xingcan looked at Li Zhoujun with serious eyes at this moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Are you dreaming?! It doesn't matter that you are a third-grade saint. My master is also a third-grade saint, and behind the Shenque Palace is even more. Depending on the top forces in Chaos Heaven, if you attack me, you will die without a burial place!"

"You are so brave." Li Zhoujun sighed, and teleported to Wen Xingcan one by one. He pinched Wen Xingcan's collar with one hand and slapped Wen Xingcan in the face with a big hand with the other hand. Go up.

Snap!

"Haha, hit me. Even if you beat me to death, I won't make chicken soup for you."

Snap!

"Come on, keep going if you have the guts!"

Snap!

"You really go on..."

"Crack!"

"I stew..."

As Wen Xingcan said these two words, tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably. He really couldn't come to this eternal fairyland.

Not to mention the Immortal Emperor's body was blown up by a sneak attack for the first time.

The second time I came down, I was fed Dabi Dou by his collar in front of everyone, and even made me make soup. It was really too much...

Feng Yuying, who was next to Wen Xingcan, watched this scene and chose to keep her mouth shut silently for fear of getting angry.