East Kunlun Mountain.

Li Qingming, who was meditating, suddenly felt that the communication stone in the storage space sent out a burst of clarity, and the primordial spirit swept away, and the communication stone that shaved his head appeared in his palm.

"Oh, Emperor Jun!" Li Qingming's expression moved slightly after finishing the communication stone, and he said secretly: "This Emperor Jun has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace! I hope it won't be any trouble!"

After thinking about it, he stood up. Seeing the space in front of Li Qingming, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and with one step, Li Qingming disappeared in an instant.

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who was cultivating with his eyes closed in the Sanqing Hall, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "This little kitten, where did you run away again!"

Tongtian chuckled and said, "Second brother, junior brother, it seems that this Qingmingzi is still thinking about it! Maybe he is thinking about which family's spiritual root spirit treasure again!"

"Everyone has their own fate, let him go!" Lao Tzu, who was sitting in the middle, shook his long eyebrows, and his simple robe was windless.

"Yes!" Primordial and Tongtian glanced at each other and continued to swim in the Heavenly Dao.

......

Wanzhu Island in the South China Sea.

"Qingming Daoyou!" Di Jun, who was dressed in a bright yellow gold black sun robe, sat in the jade chariot and shouted loudly: "The old man is visiting, can you show up?"

"Haha! Daoist friends haven't seen each other for many years, and their cultivation is better than before!" Li Qingming, who had just rushed back to Wanzhu Island from Kunlun Mountain, greeted him with hahadaxiao.

Emperor Jun suddenly got off the jade bowl, and said with a wry smile: "How can there be a Taoist friend who comes to be idle! If the court affairs are busy today, if there is nothing important, poor Daoan dares to come and disturb the Taoist friend?"

Li Qingming smiled, led Emperor Jun to the Wanzhu Palace, sat down to offer tea, and asked, "What is the meaning of this trip?"

When Di Jun heard this, he went to the end, "Daoist friends don't know! More than 2,000 years ago, the Wu clan forced the demon clan to fight outside the Nantian Gate, and the demon clan suffered heavy losses. Heavenly Court was almost destroyed. Earlier, we thought that if this goes on for a long time, my demon clan is afraid that the dead clan is close at present. Therefore, we thought of bringing the land of the four seas and its thousands of lakes and rivers into our hands. However, the emaciated camel of the dragon clan was bigger than the horse. Not to mention that the Dragon King of the Four Seas is all the power of quasi-saint cultivation! Even the turtle prime minister who serves people is a sub-saint cultivator!"

When Li Qingming heard it for the first time, he was amazed and said, "Daoist friend is true!

Emperor Jun was about to cry, and said, "How dare the poor Dao make fun of Daoist friends! That old Bangzi is indeed a sub-saint cultivator." A few days ago, as soon as my brother didn't know the inside story, he led his troops to pacify the four seas, and he almost died at the hands of that old man! Poor Dao's trip was just to ask Daoist friends to take action! Dao didn't ask Daoist friends to destroy that old man, as long as Daoist friends could drag that old turtle for a moment or two, and when we took the four seas, it would be a big deal!"

Li Qingming saw that Emperor Jun's expression was sincere, not as if he was fake, and he secretly thought to himself: "Where did this turtle prime minister come from? In the TV series "Journey to the West" in later generations, this old turtle is clearly a trickster! There is no advanced cultivation at all? Is there any secret that cannot be accomplished! It seems that I have to go to the bottom of it!"

Emperor Jun looked at Li Qingming anxiously, and when he saw that Li Qingming didn't reply for a long time, he said: "Fellow Daoist, you have to save my Heavenly Court! First, the Wu Clan destroyed the foundation of my Demon Clan, and then my brother and the Demon Master were severely injured by the old turtle. Although there is a decree that the Dao Ancestor must not start a war lightly for ten thousand years, it is difficult to ensure that the Wu Clan will not start a war in advance. If you don't find a way to put away some shili, my demon clan is in danger!"

Li Qingming, who came back to his senses, was startled when he saw Emperor Junsheng in tears. Said: "Fellow Daoist, why is this?

Di Jun wiped away the few tears that were forcibly squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and said, "Daoyou is righteous!"

Li Qingming, who couldn't smile bitterly, hurriedly packed some things, and then followed Emperor Jun to the jade bowl and went straight to the heavenly court.

......

Above the East China Sea, Li Qingming straddled Xiong Da, and behind him were a group of demon protectors and thousands of Da Luo Jin Immortals.

It turned out that since that day Li Qingming went to heaven, he bluntly said that he would single-handedly pick the old man who was the prime minister of the turtle. Emperor Jun and the demons did not agree to live or die, so they had to follow the demons, saying that in this way they could show the majesty of the Northern Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

Li Qingming couldn't, so he secretly went back to Penglai Immortal Island, took out Xiong Da, who had been grounded and retreated, called some demon clans, and went all the way down to the East China Sea.

At this moment, the sky over the East China Sea is no longer messy and noisy as it was a few days ago.

The blood-stained red sea water was cleaned up by the aquarium again and restored to its original color. The sea under the blue sky and white sun has a wonderful feeling of relaxation.

Li Qingming patted Xiong Da's huge head and said, "Xiong'er, go and call out that old man to the master!

Xiong Da twisted his body, flapped his little wings and flew forward, first with a crazy roar, and then a series of classic national scoldings: "Roar! The old Wang Ba who is cowering at the bottom of the sea! I will listen to your grandfather! Lao Bangzi, you are the best of turtle dregs, and the beast of beasts." I think you must have lacked milk since you were a child, and you must have lacked love when you grew up. Uncle doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love. The left side of the face is under-pumped, and the right side of the face is under-kicked. Why don't you pee and drown yourself......"

The demon clan watched in amazement as Xiong Da bombarded indiscriminately on the sea. I haven't slowed down for a long time!

"Boom!"

Above the boundless sea, a huge wave suddenly broke out. A terrifying black light came from the depths of the sea. The terrifying coercion that seemed to be like a peerless beast directly pierced through the sea water and imprisoned the entire void.

Xiong Da, who had just broken through to the early stage of the quasi-saint, was already unable to move under this endless coercion, and when he saw the slender black light, he was about to pass through Xiong Da's alarm.

Xiong Da, who still had a hint of fear in his eyes, shouted loudly: "Master! This old Wang Ba is too powerful, Xiong'er is not an opponent!"

Li Qingming chuckled lightly, sacrificed the Qiankun Ding to cover Xiong Da, and shouted: "Collect!"

The black light showed twists and turns, flew straight into the Qiankun Ding, and disappeared.

The turtle prime minister, who was wearing a black robe and a black hat and a black turtle shell, stepped on a water dragon with a gloomy face, and roared fiercely: "Who are you? Why are you blocking the attack!"

Li Qingming glanced at the old turtle in disappointment, and said, "I am the Northern Emperor of the Heavenly Court, Qingmingzi!"

"Haha, are you here to send you to death? First there is an Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and then there is a Northern Emperor Qingmingzi! Are you demon clans all rushing to send them to death?"

At this moment, countless dragons and shrimp soldiers and crab generals poured out from the bottom of the sea.

Ao Guang looked at Li Qingming, who was the leader, and felt quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. However, at this time, thinking about Lao Gui's safety, he let go of this thought.

"Do you think it's funny?" Li Qingming's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

"Isn't it funny?" The old turtle looked perverse, completely lacking the usual modesty and calmness of the turtle prime minister.

Li Qingming didn't say anything, but the light in his hand flickered, and there was an extra Qiankun ruler with a white luster. The Qiankun ruler flashed, and a cyan sword qi went towards the old turtle face door.

The first time he attacked, this old turtle didn't know Li Qingming's strength. Under the cautious treatment, I saw that the old turtle's palm fingers slowly swiped, as if he was holding a mountain, and a terrifying aura was shaken, like a raging wave hitting the sky. Said: "I'll let you know the way, weishenme is funny!"

A huge mountain condensed out of thin air, and the terrifying coercion seemed to have unparalleled power!

"Boom!"

The cyan sword qi shot straight at the mountain, and before the mountain that had just condensed could react, it was washed back and forth by the sword qi and dissipated into nothingness.

The old turtle's complexion changed, and the "Kwai Water Earthquake Heaven Seal" just now was a magical power that he had cultivated for many years. With just one blow, even if Yasheng didn't have a spiritual treasure to protect himself, he couldn't easily dissolve it! I didn't expect this so-called Qingmingzi to be so easily dispersed with a sword qi inspired by the Qiankun ruler in his hand! It seems that this Qingmingzi's cultivation must be above himself.

Li Qingming's right hand was raised lightly, and the cyan sword qi instantly flew into the sea. In the blink of an eye, a navy blue water dragon with teeth and claws soared from the sea, spitting endless blue flames from its mouth, and rushed towards the old turtle.

"Huh?" the old turtle's dark color did not change, and he grabbed it with one hand, and an equally hideous light blue water dragon followed closely behind, burrowing out of the sea.

"Boom!"

The two water dragons collided in the void, and the two completely different energy fluctuations shattered the void! Endless chaotic qi was instantly infused into the bodies of the two water dragons that were on the verge of collapse.

"Okay!" The old turtle's expression moved, urging a true element into the body of the light blue water dragon.

In a moment, the shattered void returned to its original state, and the light blue water dragon writhed its body wildly, completely twisting Li Qingming's water dragon into water droplets and sprinkling them into the sea.

As if thinking of something, Li Qingming maliciously glanced at the dragon clan, and shouted loudly: "Red land is frozen!"

"Click!"

As Li Qingming's words landed, the waters of the East China Sea within a radius of dozens of miles completely turned into ice! Light blue ice crystals hundreds of zhang thick shone brightly in the sunlight.

Seeing the nightmare of thousands of years ago reappearing, Ao Guang opened his mouth wide and shouted in horror: "Kill, kill God!"