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"Bang~!"

The door opened, and the Demon Mountain God led the Cold Spirit Daojun and Zizhu Daojun to walk in, and the three of them saw the black-haired boy sitting upright with his eyes closed at a glance - Zhang Li.

The god of Fumo Mountain said respectfully: "Meet the master!"

Han Daojun and Zizhu Daojun didn't speak, staring at Zhang Li's brows tightly, their expressions changed slightly, because in their eyes, Zhang Li's sometimes existed, sometimes didn't exist, it was virtual or real, and it was impossible to see through it.

Zizhu Dao Jun Immortal Zhi said: "Space Dao Dao Monarch, Han Dao Jun, you said, what kind of realm the Dragon Dao Monarch has cultivated the Space Law to, we can't even figure him out!"

Han Dao Jun took a deep breath, and the Immortal Sense said, "I tried it just now, but I found that my Cold Spirit Sword Qi couldn't even touch him, or that after the Cold Spirit Sword Qi passed through the heavy space, it disappeared!"

"Heavy space?" Zizhu Daojun's pupils shrank, and the immortal sense said, "In this way, he has a deep understanding of the laws of space, maybe he has broken through to the Twelve Heavens of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!"

The corner of Han Daojun's mouth smiled bitterly, and the immortal consciousness said, "The Great Perfection of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm? maybe." It's just that the strength of the Dragon Dao Monarch is very strong, and it is not something that can be determined by cultivation!"

Zizhu Daojun smiled slightly, and said, "I've seen Daojun Long, we're meeting again!"

Han Daojun did not speak.

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li opened his eyes, and the heavy aerial spy shadows in front of him disappeared like a dream bubble in an instant, he looked directly at Zizhu Daojun and Hanluo Daojun, and said in surprise: "Zizhu Daojun? Hanluo Daojun, why are you two here?"

Han Daojun: "........."

Zizhu Daojun: "........."

I had a lot of fun, and after a long time, Zhang Li didn't even know that we were coming, what was he doing? Zizhu Daojun said bitterly: "Daojun Yulong, we have just arrived." ”

"Just arrived?" Zhang Li's gaze fell on the Demon Mountain God, and the Demon Mountain God said respectfully: "Master, the Cold Spirit Dao Monarch and the Zizhu Dao Monarch have come to discuss the matter of joining our Great Disaster Holy Land!"

Zhang Li looked at Han Lu Daojun and Zizhu Daojun with raised eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Join the Great Disaster Holy Land? You two really want to join our Great Disaster Holy Land?"

Zizhu Daojun took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, our Zizhu Holy Land wants to join the Great Disaster Holy Land! As for the reason, that is, our Zizhu Holy Land does not want to be destroyed by the Xuantian Holy Land, so the inheritance is broken!"

The Cold Spirit Dao Monarch also responded: "Dragon Dao Monarch, you should also know the situation of our Cold Spirit Holy Land! Now, the Five Elements Dao Ancestor's suppression of the immortals is getting weaker and weaker, and the strength of the immortals has gradually recovered, and they have begun to fight back, our Cold Spirit Holy Land is not their opponent!"

Zhang Li raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky, sensed it carefully, frowned slightly, and said: "The suppression of the immortals is gone, they can exert all their strength!"

"Huh~!So fast?" Zizhu Daojun and Hanluo Daojun and the others were taken aback, the suppression of the Heavenly Immortals by the Five Elements Dao Ancestor disappeared, and there were many Heavenly Immortals in the land of Shenzhou, and now the land of Shenzhou was going to be lively!

Zhang Li turned his head to look at the north, and said with a cold gaze: "Hanluo Daojun, there are really a lot of traitors in your Hanluo Holy Land! The people of Xuantian Holy Land occupy one-third of your Hanluo Islands openly, and the immortals occupy another third, and there are not many of your disciples left!"

The Cold Spirit Dao Monarch was shocked and said, "What? There are so many traitors in our Cold Spirit Holy Land, and it is really hateful that we have almost been wiped out in the Cold Spirit Holy Land!"

Zizhu Daojun frowned, staring at Zhang Li intently, he didn't understand that Zhang Li just glanced at it, how could he know so many things, this was really too mysterious.

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Although it is said that the Four Seas Dragon Clan has returned to the jurisdiction of the Jinghe Dragon King, we still have disciples in the Great Disaster Holy Land in Beihai, and they will help you get rid of some moths in the Cold Spirit Holy Land." ”

The Cold Spirit Dao Monarch had no joy, only helplessness, and he said bitterly: "Dragon Dao Jun, have you accepted our Cold Spirit Holy Land?"

Zhang Li retracted his gaze, looked at Han Lu Daojun, and said with a smile: "Han Lu Daojun, since you have come to our Great Disaster Holy Land, I naturally welcome you!"

Han Daojun smiled and said, "Thank you Daojun of the dragon!"

Zhang Li smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the south, and said with a slight condensation: "Zizhu Daojun, your Zizhu Holy Land is not good!"

Zizhu Daojun nodded and said, "Yes, that's why I'm here!"

Zhang Li said solemnly: "Zizhu Daojun, although our Great Disaster Holy Land is also deployed in the south, its strength is far inferior to that in the north, so we still need you to hold on for a while longer!"

Zizhu Daojun frowned and said, "Daojun Yulong, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly!"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Zizhu Daojun, you have to be mentally prepared!"

"What's wrong?"

"Even if the Purple Bamboo Holy Land has changed hands!"

"What?" Zizhu Daojun's eyes widened in shock, and Han Daojun was also startled, it was only a short period of time, and the Zizhu Holy Land changed hands, how could this be possible?!

Zizhu Daojun and Hanluo Daojun didn't believe it!

Zizhu Daojun said gloomily: "Daojun Yulong, you are joking, right? I don't feel the change in merit and luck! What's more, I am in control of everything in the Zizhu Holy Land!"

Zhang Li shook his head and said: "You are in control of the merit and luck of the Zizhu Holy Land, but the disciples of the Zizhu Holy Land are no longer your disciples, most of them have betrayed, a small number of them have died, and only a very small number of people have escaped." ”

"Hiss~!" Zizhu Daojun took a few steps back, stared at Zhang Li in disbelief, and said in a deep voice, "Daojun Yulong, what you said is true?

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Yes, that's right!"

"Oh, good! Okay! It's really a group of wolves that can't be fed!" Zizhu Daojun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted gloomily, "Okay! Our Zizhu Holy Land joins your Great Disaster Holy Land, Yulong Daojun, are you welcome?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Welcome!"

Zizhu Daojun nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Buzz~!"

Turning over his hand, Zizhu Daojun took out a cyan bamboo, handed it to the Demon Mountain God next to him, and said reluctantly: "Yulong Daojun, this 10,000-year-old green bamboo is the treasure of our Zizhu Holy Land, and it is also the treasure of merit for suppressing our Zizhu Holy Land, I will hand it over to you now!"

Thousands of years of bamboo?

The treasure of Zhenzong, the treasure of merit?

Han Daojun was taken aback, Zizhu Daojun was desperate for a while! Is it worth it for him to do this? He really wants to give up the Zizhu Holy Land!

Zhang Li glanced at Zizhu Daojun in surprise, and said seriously: "Haha, good!

"Stomp~!"

The Demon Mountain God handed the Ten Thousand Years Green Bamboo to Zhang Li, who stroked the trembling and resisting Ten Thousand Years Green Bamboo and said with a smile: "Ten Thousand Years Green Bamboo? Haha, what a good thing! Don't worry, the deity just wants the merit and luck of the Zizhu Holy Land, and then you can return to your master!"

"Buzz~!"

The green light of the 10,000-year-old green bamboo flickered a few times before stopping.

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li flipped his hand and took out the Quartet Divine Ding, and suddenly a powerful devouring force wrapped the Ten Thousand Nian Qingzhu at once, and then a golden divine dragon let out a high-pitched mournful roar, and rushed into the Quartet Divine Ding from the Ten Thousand Year Green Bamboo in a frenzied resistance.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, the sea of merit clouds in the Great Disaster Holy Land churned for a while, but the sea of merit clouds did not continue to expand, but became more and more condensed, more and more brilliant, and the major merits and dharmas were more majestic and more clearly visible!

"Boom~!"

There was a deafening roar in Zhang Li's body, but it was Zhang Li's cultivation that broke through at this time, breaking through to the Twelve Heavens of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and reaching the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, so far the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm!