Seeing the two magic weapons of Wu Zun hit Li Zheng and the Ghost King, they saw the two of them looking at each other and turned their spearheads to point directly at Wu Zun. The pair of ghost claws shining with green light by the Ghost King, as long as they looked at them, they knew that this thing was extremely vicious. Look at the seemingly ordinary bronze spear in Li Zheng's hand, the tip of the spear was full of cold and cold light. Fortunately, the two of them had a similar battle and had a certain understanding of the other's attack methods. In addition, the angle of the two of them was extremely tricky. The Ghost King scratched his chest with one claw and pierced his calves by Li Zheng's spear.

Wu Zun could not have thought that these two people who had been slammed to death in the previous minute would join hands to deal with him. But the current situation did not give him a chance to regret it. Just when Wu Zun was stunned, the Ghost King's claws and Li Zheng's spear were approaching again. Wu Zun was also an old slipper who had been through the battle formation for a long time. Seeing that things were not done, he gritted his teeth and pulled off a finger and used a substitute to avoid the attack of the two of them. His figure flashed and flew to the side of the demon master, carefully staring at everyone present. The injuries he was suffering now were serious or not. It was just that the Ghost King's viciousness on the ghost claws was a little troublesome, and the strange power brought by Li Zheng's shot made him feel very uncomfortable. Otherwise, he would not waste a substitute finger that had been practicing for hundreds of years and escaped the attacks of these two people by self-destruction.

"Master, are you okay?" The demon master who had been fighting with Wu Lingyou suddenly appeared beside him. He saw that the witch master looked pale, his legs were bleeding and his finger was broken, so he asked in confusion.

"It's okay." Wu Zun said softly, calmly, but the pain in his eyes did not escape the charming long eyes of the demon Zun.

Seeing the Witch Lord escaped, the two of them looked at each other and then started fighting, but there was a hint of retreat in the Ghost King's eyes. But Li Zheng could not retreat, the medicinal effect of the God Water was about to arrive. As long as the medicinal effect was over, he would be a ball of mud, and he would be a soft persimmon. No matter how others wanted to pinch it, Li Zheng was angry, and he thought to himself, "I have saved your turtle son's life." Looking at the demon master who was with him, Li Zheng frowned and made a plan come to his heart.

"Master Wu Zun, we don't seem to have any grudges. Your half-dead son seems to be saved by me. Also, I seem to be the helper you hired. Why did you kill me for no reason? Is it true that you are a legendary hypocrite?" Li Zheng said to Wu Zun coldly with a sarcastic look on his face. He had only one purpose, to anger Wu Zun and let the demon Zun have a gap in his heart and stab the sword in the back so that they could escape.

After hearing Li Zheng's words, Wu Zun felt unhappy. What Li Zheng said was the truth and did not want to attack Li Zheng. But he was the Lord of the Earth, and it was impossible to tolerate people who were stronger or more famous than him. Today, unlike the past, the migration of the cultivation world, and the departure of those old monster-level masters made him really feel the charm of power. Just imagine a noble person who was suddenly stepped on by someone's feet and became worthless. What would he think and what would he do? Of course, he would kill this possibility in his bud. After pondering for a long time, he replied that he did not regret what he did. Besides, he did not want to kill Zheng's life, at most he would be detained.

Li Zheng waited for five or six minutes, and saw that the Witch Lord, the Demon Lord and the Ghost King had no intention of taking action. He was anxious and winked at the Master and disciple of the Witch Spirit, and then winked at the Ghost King. He looked at the Witch Lord and the Demon Lord, shouted "Ghost King, don't do it yet." As he spoke, Li Zhengdang drove the chariot first and rushed towards the Witch Lord. He didn't believe that the witch Lord could withstand the collision of the bronze chariot with his ability.

"Mr. Witch Doctor, please wait a moment, I have something to say." Wu Zun dodged beautifully, and he almost avoided the collision of the bronze chariot. He secretly wiped his sweat, and was even more obsessed with this chariot.

"Hmph! Just say something!" Li Zheng snorted, but his movements did not stop. He drove the beast cart and shook the spear and stabbed the vital points of Wu Zun. The Ghost King was not a calm master. Seeing that Li Zheng dragged Wu Zun, he waved his ghost claws and rushed towards the demon Zun. If he was not wrong, his Nascent Soul Stage subordinate would have been made into a half-destroyed person by this vixen.

"Mr. Witch Doctor, please stop? If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude." Wu Zun twisted his body and looked ferocious at Li Zhengdao.

"You're exposed, you're just a snake frozen in the snow. Whoever saves you will be unlucky." Ignoring Wu Zun's threat, he stabbed Wu Zun more than a dozen times in a row as the tip of the gun was fighting.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to save your life. Since you don't know the current situation, I can't blame me for taking the poison. I will only say it once, hand over the magic weapon and spare your life." The Witch Lord had already taken out a magic weapon like a dark black wooden stick and pointed at Li Zhengdao from afar.

"Magic weapon, what magic weapon, I don't seem to have anything to you." Li Zheng looked at Wu Zun with a cold face. This old guy was so greedy that he was so greedy that he just wanted his own chariot.

"Hmph! All the items in the temple belong to the Lord of the Witch Clan. As a member of the Witch Clan, you should hand over the items you obtained in the temple." The Witch Clan avoided the shot from Li Zheng and said loudly with a serious face.

"Take it, I'll give it to you. You're so tired, are you still paying it?" Li Zheng was so angry that the spear in his hand danced loudly, and the witch was beaten to the point of no fight back.

"Look." Wu Zun shouted loudly, and the deep black stick in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and he hit Li Zheng with a black light.

Li Zheng drove a bronze chariot and didn't even hide. It was not how high Li Zheng's cultivation was, but that the bronze chariot had a certain strength of defense. This wooden stick happened to be used to verify the defense strength of the chariot. After a violent wave, the witch looked at Li Zheng who was safe and sound, and his heart was filled with anger. The wolf howled, his body became bigger and his face became longer, and he actually used the devil soul task and rushed towards Li Zheng. Li Zheng calculated again and found that he had not maintained his transformation for ten minutes.

Time passed quickly. Li Zheng shook his head impatiently, urging the lich's body refining technique, and at the same time ordered Zhulong to spit out the candle fire. He roared and stabbed him at the Wu Zun. Success and failure were here. If Zhulong was seriously injured, he would also injure the Demon Lord and the Ghost King. At that time, he would still have a chance to escape. Li Zheng didn't think too much and urged the speed of the chariot to the maximum. He broke through the defensive cover set up in the wizard Lord in a hurry and stabbed him in the chest with a shot. Then, Zhulong's candle fire was on Wu Zun

The body ignited. Seeing that Li Zheng succeeded with a blow, he turned around and saw the Ghost King fighting with the Demon Lord. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned the front of the car, and ran towards the two of them. The two of them were also old freaks. They wanted to join forces to deal with Li Zheng, but Li Zheng's speed was too fast and he didn't give them any chance to react. He rushed over from them. Li Zheng's long spear in his hand miraculously stabbed into the Demon Lord's thigh. The Demon Lord screamed in pain, which made the Ghost King frown.

Just as he was sighing for the demon master, the candlelight had already surrounded him in Wuxu and burned him. The Ghost King was also suffering from soul refining pain, and half-squinted his eyes, and he rolled straight on his way. The candlelight was still a nemesis of ghost cultivator. Seeing that the leader of the three-way troops was pulled off by himself, the four sides entered the stalemate stage for a while. But Li Zheng could not wait any longer, so he ordered Zhulong, ran to the deepest place inside the hall, and as for what would happen, the genius knew.

Just as Li Zheng and others entered the temple in all directions fought, the human world ushered in an unprecedented grand meteor shower. It was strange that the supernatural events in China rose more after that meteor shower. Many people claimed that he saw a man flying in the sky with a flying sword.
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