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The two hammers of the yellow-robed warrior actually couldn't land, as if they had an irresistible force.

"F * ck off." Li Jun's words came as a flash of golden light in her eyes. She lifted the hammers several dozen feet away and jumped up. Her gaze was like lightning, causing the yellow-robed warrior to stand to the side blankly, not daring to step forward.

The yellow-robed boy had been squinting his eyes when he suddenly opened them. He looked at the man in the air with a face full of fear and uncertainty.

"Golden light coiled around the jade belt, nine dragons crowned." This was the legendary appearance of an emperor.

He originally thought that he had only provoked a mere noble king, and never thought that he would mention an iron plate. Although the emperor of the mortal world gave him three points, if he were to be angered, it was likely that three feet of fresh blood would dye the red caltrop red, causing him to lose his life on the spot.

Li Jinsha curiously looked at the little boy on the donkey, secretly operating his eye arts, and the smile on his face became more profound.

"Daoist Master Yuan, why don't you kneel when you see me?" Li Jun let out a roar that contained the majesty of an emperor. It spread out in the air and created layers of Qi waves.

When it reached the yellow-robed boy's ears, he felt as if his head was about to explode. He fell down from the donkey's back and rolled around on the ground, feeling completely empty.

The little black donkey felt the discomfort its master was feeling at the moment. Although it also felt the pressure from someone in a higher position, for its master's sake, it fiercely ran towards the sky with its mouth wide open. It actually jumped into the air, its four hooves as if it was walking on flat ground, and seeing that it was about to bite Li Jin to death, it couldn't help but happily roar.

"Freeze!" Li Jun looked at the aggressive little black donkey in front of her and thought to herself, "In the few hundred years that I've been gone, there have been quite a few strange beasts that have appeared in this world."

He saw the little black donkey falling down while gargling. Its face was full of fear; even if it was made of bronze and iron, it would still inevitably hurt its bones.

"Hurry up and wake up." When Li Jun saw that the child on the ground was in so much pain, she felt a lot better. However, time was of the essence, so when she saw him, she decided to lend him a hand.

When the yellow-robed little boy heard these words, he felt as if his ears were ringing. His mind was clear, and many memories entered his mind as his dantian surged with blood and energy.

"This Penniless Priest pays his respects to you, your Imperial Majesty." The little child directly bowed down in a daze.

"You don't need to be so courteous to meet an old friend." Li Jun raised her hand and saw the boy stand up from the ground.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." At this point, the child was already recalling the events of the past. He felt that his years were past, and it was difficult for him to look back. He could not help but sigh.

"I don't know what happened to hurt my descendant." Li Jin changed the topic and looked at the little child with a smile.

The boy could not sit still. It was as if his body had been seen through as he slowly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I did not know that Xiao Budian was an old friend. When I thought of Karma, I did a little probing." Under such circumstances, he naturally could not admit that he was trying to eliminate the person who obstructed him, but the person in front of him was the Heavenly King Tang Huang, who came to the kingdom a hundred years ago and reigned supreme over all the kings. His every word and action possessed power, and with the company of a dragon, he was truly hard to provoke.

"So it's just a test or two. Then I have the opportunity to ask for your advice." Li Jinsha slightly arched his body and took a step forward.

"Your Majesty, you are the ruler of the world. How can you be a match with the small path?" In the past, the Tang Dynasty used the divine arts to set up a calamity and chaos. With the help of the king, the four seas were destroyed, and the invaders of the four barbarians were brought to ruin. They all captured their kings and personally led the left flank of their country, all of which had been guarded by immortals back in the day, but were still exterminated.

Back then, he had been reincarnated into the 9th reincarnation cycle to protect himself.

"How could the emperor allow others to humiliate the family of an emperor? Since you know that I have the highest authority in the world, where is my dignity after bullying me? I have also come for the cause and effect." "When the person behind me takes your hammer, you take my palm." Li Jun turned her palms in the air, and in an instant, a dragon aura and a palm appeared. She gently pushed the palm forward, and a faint trace of fire appeared in the air, mixed with thunder and a faint dragon roar could be heard in the sky.

The yellow-robed boy felt extremely bitter in his heart. Before he went down the mountain, he calculated his surroundings and vaguely felt that he had encountered a bloody disaster. He never thought that he would actually arrive here.

So he had to go all out, "It's easy to have tai chi, but it's hard to do it in two dimensions. The Two Elements gave birth to the Four Symbols, and the Four Symbols gave birth to the Eight Trigrams. "

At this moment, the little boy in the yellow robe was chanting Taoism – Taichi Taoist mantras. The Great Dao is above the primal chaos but not high; below the Six Poles, not deep; inborn but not long; older than ancient and not old. "

The Emperor's Palm was too domineering and forceful. It could not be used to defend against this palm strike. One needed to use softness to counter force, and it could display a miraculous effect of overthrowing a thousand jin.

The yellow-robed little boy calmed his heart and placed both hands on his chest. He clasped his palms together and gave a toast, bowing to the heavens. Twin fishes swam on his palms, one black and one white.

However, if he wanted to block this palm just like that, then it would likely mean he had underestimated the Emperor's technique. In this world, no matter how tough or tenacious one was, one would be able to destroy it with a single strike. This was the Emperor's technique.

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, a faint palm print appeared and collided with the primal chaos diagram. The two fishes swam around and the primal chaos diagram grew larger and larger.

The Daoist technique was extremely profound. The yellow-robed boy slowly retracted his hand and the Taiji diagram slowly shrunk as well. In the end, he was still able to block this palm strike. It seemed like this person's strength was only a bit stronger than before.

Just as a smile appeared on his face, he saw a Divine Dragon Breaking Diagram. Before he could react, the little boy had already drilled his way into his body, a mouthful of blood was flowing out of his mouth, his face pale white, he cupped his fist and said, "Your majesty has not diminished in the past, I am fully convinced of my defeat. I am willing to give my all."

The little boy thought that he had completely blocked the attack, but he underestimated the position of the palm. The dragon qi seeped into his body and completely destroyed his four acupoints and five organs.

"I, the younger generation, am extremely arrogant. "If you dare to bully him, then I will return your slap. Karma is already equal. As for everything else, I don't have the leisure to do so." Li Jun took her life by the hand. What sort of person was he back then? One palm strike today was already too excessive. If he were to care about the matters of the younger generation, he would likely be busy to death.

"Yes, your Imperial Majesty." The yellow-robed boy asked respectfully.

"Where are you from? Where are you going?" Li Jin waved his hand. At this moment, he felt very bored. He never would have thought that up until today, this old friend of his was still very weak.

Regardless of whether or not he was a Daoist or a member of the Liu Family, they were all frightened. First, because he had such a great enemy in his life, it was likely that he would never be able to take revenge, and second, because he knew that Li Jin had destroyed his identity. Today, his ancestor had possessed him, so he felt that he had a chance in this life, and that he could pay it back the humiliation he had suffered in the past.

Old Ox was secretly happy in his heart: I, Old Ox, did not guess wrong. Young Master really did descend from the heavens, and now, in the moment of life and death, he finally revealed his true spirit.

After the little black donkey fell from the sky, due to its strong tendons and iron bones, it didn't feel any discomfort. It stood up, and although it was fighting, it still clenched its large fangs, slowly moving in front of the boy and licking his face.

The boy felt the cold on his face and knew that it was the little black donkey on his mount. He felt his heart ache. This donkey was his playmate since he was young, and also his servant and friend. It seemed that he had suffered a loss in order to repay the cause and effect.

"Your Majesty, the trail will leave now …" Junior brother, follow me up the mountain! " Noble men did not stand on the wall of danger, accompanying a sovereign like a tiger. From this, one could see how the Emperor's mood was volatile, and if he did not leave now, his life would be lost here. The yellow-robed man was afraid that he would have to go and meet Empyrean Ling-Bao.

"Yes, senior brother. Then, what should we do between my father and uncle Ye?" He still had the talisman that his master had bestowed upon him, so why didn't he use it today? First, his master said that he couldn't use it unless it was dangerous, and secondly, this talisman could only protect one person.

This junior brother is really stupid. His Majesty has already shown mercy, but if he still doesn't know what's good for him, then he won't be able to leave even if he wanted to.

"Second brother, you follow your senior. Today, the Liu family has fallen so far, and I've done it all by myself. Your eldest brother has gone mad. If you die, my Liu family will have no hope." He had not expected that this little thief would suddenly turn into a different person. At least, for the past several hundred years, he had only seen one person rise up into the air, and that was the supreme elder of the Xu family, Xu Changqing. Such an enemy had no hope of taking revenge, and all he hoped for was to leave behind some incense to linger in the world.

"Father, I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving." The green-robed Daoist Priest's face was filled with determination. At this moment, the Liu Clan was on the verge of death, so he couldn't leave.

"Then your father will die in front of you." Leaning on his walking stick, the Old Master of the Liu clan took out a flying dagger. The blade sliced through his throat, causing blood to flow like a spring. The old man powerlessly knelt on the ground.

"Father. Father." The Second Master had never thought that his father would actually die in front of him.

The old servant at the side actually smiled foolishly, "Master, you actually took a step ahead of me. We agreed that we would let this old servant go first. This old servant will properly settle this debt with you. "

He spat out a mouthful of blood and laid on the ground.

Dao Chi was holding his father's corpse. His eyes were filled with tears. With a loud bang, the corpse fell from the side. Within a day, he lost two of his closest family members.

"Senior Martial Brother, it's good to help the Taoist. My father once said that he wants to see the scenery of the Green Mountain Temple the most." The Taotie said in a daze.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" The yellow-robed boy didn't dare to make any decisions now. After all, there was still a big boss in front of him.

Li Jinqiao slightly nodded his head. This was a great river and mountains, formidable and formidable people were everywhere. Now, he could not understand this world at all. As for why he did not just cut the grass by its roots, no one knew what he meant.

The two corpses of a Daoist priest, a small child, and a black donkey slowly walked out of the city under the setting sun.

"..."

"You're not bad …"