"Bang!"

Zhang Zhongjun swept away the fragments of sawdust beside him and looked towards the void. I saw that the current Zimo and Li Lao Wei had already fought against each other. Both of them possess great strength, and each releases the Yuan Force in their bodies, and the Yuan Force lingers around them, making them both extremely sacred.

At this moment, Old Monster Li spoke, and he said: "That kid can come to the old man's territory so boldly to spread wild, I think you are his backer, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Li Laowei picked up the crutch in his hand, and actually used this crutch as his spiritual weapon, and the crutch poked in the air, and immediately released an endless cold light, like a sharp sword, towards the purple foam.

In the face of such an attack, Zimo didn't make too many moves, with a wave of his jade hand, a little void, and only a piece of yuan force was released, and the next moment this yuan force rose in the air, but in the blink of an eye, this power had already skyrocketed into a monstrous sea of qi, and it was crazy to rush towards the cold light of Old Monster Li.

"Boom!"

The strength of the two was intertwined, and once again there was a huge explosion sound, Li Laowei's strength was indeed good, but it was obviously far from Zimo, it was such a fight that had already divided the high and low, and I saw that Zimo's sea of qi directly swallowed up Li Laowei's cold light, and continued to attack Li Laowei.

"Hmm, such a strong sea of qi, you are really extraordinary, but I, Old Monster Li, am not weak. "Old Monster Li was indeed a little surprised by Zimo's ability, but the movements in his hands did not stop because of this, but directly picked up the crutches and stirred wildly in the air.

Under such agitation, a hurricane appeared on his crutches, and the hurricane continued to expand, finally forming the shape of a tornado, which also covered half of the sky, and collided with the sea of purple foam with a powerful attack.

This collision directly made the entire space tremble, and even the mountain peaks under Zhang Zhongjun's feet began to shake, and the mountains and rocks kept sliding, if it weren't for the fact that this mountain peak itself was a spiritual mountain, I am afraid that it would not be able to withstand such a brilliant light at all, just like those surrounding peaks, which collapsed directly.

And the air waves in the sky surging directly avoided the countless clouds, and there was a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

But it was also in the midst of such an attack that Old Monster Li let out a muffled snort, and then saw his whole person constantly flying backwards, and the crutches in his hand suddenly broke, and he no longer had any strength.

"It's really powerful, to be able to release such a wave of qi attack, it seems that the old man has indeed met a master today. After bearing this kind of attack, Li Lao Wei didn't seem to be afraid, but he seemed extremely excited, casually threw away the crutches that had been broken, pinched the trick with both hands, and the lame foot also stretched out at this time.

"Since ordinary attacks have no effect, what about the old man's heavenly remnants?" Li Lao Wei smiled, the lame foot suddenly lifted, and there were runes flickering on it, and then the lame foot began to grow in an instant, and it actually grew to dozens of meters in an instant, standing like a huge mountain peak.

"Bang!"

Old Monster Li's body was still in the air, but his lame feet had already stepped on the ground, which made his whole person look extremely weird, but because of this, the aura in his body had also undergone great changes, and both his body and cultivation seemed to have been improved madly at this moment.

As for Zimo, she still stood in place, without any movement, everything seemed extremely bland, and she was not in a hurry, but she seemed to have a feeling of waiting for Li Laowei.

It's just that for all this, Old Monster Li didn't notice it, and after releasing the giant foot, Old Monster Li let out a laugh and shouted at Zimo: "No matter who you are, but if you dare to provoke the old man, you will be trampled under the feet of the old man!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Laowei's body moved, and he actually lifted his huge lame foot, which was carrying endless runes on it, and kicked towards Zimo violently, this kick drove countless strong winds, among which the runes flickered, and the yuan force exploded, as if hiding countless laws, and the force was more like being able to kick through the sky.

"Damn, this is the Heavenly Remnant Foot? The power of this foot is only afraid that Mount Tai is overwhelming, and it can crush everything, it's too terrifying, what kind of cultivation level is this guy?" Zhang Zhongjun only has the cultivation of the Heavenly King Eightfold, and now he can only visit the level of the Heavenly King Ninefold, for these people who have reached the Heavenly Venerable level, he can't really visit the other party's cultivation.

But what he can be sure of is that this Old Monster Li is only afraid that he is about the same level as the Iron Old Monster, and the cultivation he has must be several times stronger than Xie Bitian and Ghost King, who have just entered the Tianzun level.

But even so, Zimo didn't seem to have the slightest fear, but she was a little disgusted when she watched the other party kick with a huge kick, and with a move of her jade hand, a purple spirit sword appeared in her hand.

This spirit sword is all purple, but unlike the spirit sword on the side, this spirit sword is transparent, as if it is carved from purple jade silk, very delicate and beautiful, the most shocking thing is that this purple spirit sword seems to have rune flashes in it, it is simply full of spirituality, Zhang Zhongjun is difficult to determine its level.

"It's a pity that Senior Brother is not here, my vision is still too small, I don't know what quality this is at the moment!" Zhang Zhongjun shook his head, although he couldn't judge, he could be sure that the quality of this purple sword would definitely not be low, and it was even above his own black sword.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but wonder, who was Zimo, and what level had she reached? Among the cultivators Zhang Zhongjun had seen, I am afraid that only the top masters of Tianxuanzi and Zi Evil Spirit, who were in the Dark World Bead at the beginning, could be compared.

I just don't know who will be stronger between them!

Of course, these things can't be judged at Zhang Zhongjun's current level, and he didn't think much about it, but looked towards the void, after all, Zimo and Li Lao Wei in the air are both strong, and it is rare for such a strong man to fight, although Zhang Zhongjun has not reached such a level, but for him, observing such a battle will also be greatly improved.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun no longer thought about other things, but concentrated on looking at the battle above.

In the void, after Zimo took out the purple sword, her whole person's momentum also changed, whether it was the purple sword in her hand or her own delicate body, at this moment was wrapped in a blazing purple mang, from a distance, the purple foam at this moment had already turned into a purple moon, like the goddess of the bright moon, setting off her incomparably beautiful and moving, it was simply a unique scenery.

(End of chapter)