Boss Chat Group of the Heavens and Worlds

My name is Li Siyuan, and I am a little flustered now.

Mom sells it, Li Maozhen, you bastard, don't you go and beat that old lady who doesn't know if it is a descendant of Li and Tang (fake) Li Xingyun and Po Meng, what are you doing here to beat me? Did I provoke you?

I'm innocent, OK!

Seeing that teleportation, Li Maozhen, who appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, waved at him, Li Siyuan was so angry in his heart, but what could he do? You can't stand still and wait to die, you can only grit your teeth!

"Sacred Universe Skill!" At any rate, he is also a master at the level of heaven, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight back. Just when Li Maozhen's palm of purple light was about to hit him, Li Siyuan drank it loudly and hurriedly used it. For his own trick, a burst of blue arrogance emerged from Li Siyuan's palm in an instant, and then he waved his palm and touched Li Maozhen.

"boom!"

When the two palms met, there was a loud noise. Centered on the two, a large-scale wind pressure spread to the surroundings, shaking the surrounding (fake) Li Xingyun and Meng Po, Tongwenguan and Xuanming. The disciples who taught all backed away.

Even the female emperor and others, who were far away, had their clothes swayed by the wind pressure. The duel of the two top masters was not so simple.

There was a stalemate for a while, then a look of disdain flashed in Li Maozhen's eyes, and then, the arm shook, increasing the output of internal force, this increase, Li Siyuan's internal force was immediately suppressed by him, and a dark Jin passed into his body along his arm.

Feeling this dark energy, Li Siyuan's face changed drastically, and there was no time to do anything. His stalemate with Li Maozhen was forcibly broken by the opponent, and the whole person was directly shaken back several steps.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, Li Siyuan bent over and panted slightly, his face full of horror.

He didn't expect that Li Maozhen's strength had actually been so strong. When he was in Chang'an, he hadn't felt much about pushing back the Empress. When it was his turn, he realized his horror after a first-hand experience.

This skill has far surpassed the great heaven!

"Awesome!" Seeing that Li Maozhen broke Li Siyuan's most sacred universe with a palm, everyone in the protagonist team couldn't help letting out a surprise except for the two great corpse ancestors who were also in the great heaven.

This is different from the time in Chang'an. In Chang'an, Li Maozhen's suppression of the female emperor was a purely internal confrontation. This time, Li Siyuan used real skills.

The Most Sacred Universe Skill, this is a superb miraculous skill that is as famous as the Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue. Those who practice it to the highest level have pure and mellow internal strength, extremely powerful strength, real energy, thunderbolt, blazing fire, and luck with the wish, nothing to shake.

but……

This unshakable sacred universe was directly broken by Qi Wang Li Maozhen with the palm of his hand. How strong is this Nima?

Not only the protagonist team, but the empress who is a younger sister, and the disciples of Sheng Ji and Phantom Music Square under her command, could not help being shocked when they saw Li Maozhen’s hand in this little sledgehammer, and his affectionate King Qi has changed. Is it so strong? !

"Oh, the most sacred universe is nothing more than that. It seems that compared to it, this king's phantom sound is better. Li Siyuan, your ambition is too big, it is a threat to this king, you can't keep this king!" With that said, Li Maozhen jumped up and struck Li Siyuan again.

"boom!"

A crutch struck, Li Maozhen waved the cane indifferently when she saw it, and knocked the crutch into the air.

"Oh!" He sighed and caught the magic dragon stick that was shot back again, and Meng Po was placed between Li Maozhen and Li Siyuan.

"Oh, is Po Meng trying to stop this king?" After stopping, Li Maozhen put her hands behind her, and asked the old hunchback woman in front of her.

She said she was an old woman. I heard that the real body was also a great beauty, but Li Maozhen had never seen her, and didn't care about beauty or beauty, so she called her Meng Po according to her current identity.

"King Qi is going to kill people. The old woman shouldn't and dare not stop it, but King Jin has already surrendered to the Marshal and promised to help the Marshal revive the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, the old woman hereby asks King Qi to consider the Marshal's sake. It's difficult for King Jin to let him live." Po Meng said to Li Maozhen neither humble nor arrogant. It sounded sincere.

It's just... Will he agree to Li Maozhen?

"My king's willingness to let this majesty make a living is already based on the bad and handsome face. Of course, you can go with Po Meng, but Li Siyuan must die today. Who dares to stop this king, this king will do it? Fate. If you have to save him, Po Meng, you can take action against this king!" There is no room for negotiation. Li Maozhen's figure flashed and jumped directly over Po Meng and killed Li Siyuan.

"Go together, kill him for this king!" His pupils shrank sharply, and Li Siyuan, who had already determined that he was not Li Maozhen's opponent at all, ordered the Tongwenguan disciples who came around him to **** him.

"Yes, kill!" Upon receiving the order, many of the Tongwenguan disciples rushed towards the teleporting Li Maozhen.

"Oh, Xuanming teaches his disciples to follow the order, do it!" Li Siyuan is an important piece of bad handsome, and he cannot die now, and the Longquan sword also needs Li Maozhen to tell its whereabouts. In retrospect, the more Po Meng thought about it, the more he felt that Li Maozhen did not have it. After throwing the Longquan sword into the woods, I must have noticed that they had deliberately used some blindfold to blind them after following him. In addition to the current situation, I quickly thought about it, and Po Meng brought her the same thing. Xuan Ming taught his disciples to give an order to shoot.

"Hmph, dare to be wild in the Magic Music Square, you are too ignorant of this seat, all the saints, kill them all for this seat!" Seeing now, the empress can't see that her brother is really making trouble with them. Turned over, for Longquan Treasure...Well, this is not easy to say for the time being, but I can't help watching my brother being besieged in his own territory. Immediately, the female emperor ordered everyone from the Magic Music Square to help Li Maozhen.

After speaking, she herself took the lead and hit Po Meng.

"Yes, the Empress!" Replied, the Four Heavens Saint Ji and the disciples of Huanyinfang followed the Empress and started fighting together with the Tongwenguan and Xuanmingjiao people, and the battle broke out.

"Brother, what should we do?" Seeing that the scene was in chaos so quickly, Phantom Yinfang fought against Tongwen Museum and Xuanmingjiao. The scene was extremely bloody. Lu Linxuan swallowed a little dazedly and faced the people beside him. (True) Li Xingyun asked.

(True) Li Xingyun did not answer her question, because his eyes are now on the (fake) Li Xingyun who is also watching him.

Just now Li Maozhen's words shocked everyone present, and the two of them were naturally the most complicated.

(True) Li Xingyun did not expect that he actually has a brother in this world.

(Fake) Li Xingyun didn't expect that the Li Tang bloodline that he had always wanted to obtain, turned out to be in his own body from the beginning.

Also, are they... really brothers?

With Li Maozhen's temperament, he should not be able to tell such a lie, and there is no reason to say...

Are they really...brothers?

In the chaotic battlefield, the two of them looked at each other and could see the complex emotions in each other's eyes.

"Lin Xuan, let him be alone. Wushu, let's do it!" Zhang Zifan patted Lu Linxuan on the shoulder, said to her, and then said to Li Cunyi beside him.

"Well, good." Nodding, Li Cunyi's eyes flashed a hesitation, and finally he made a move to shoot.

However, just when the protagonist team was about to participate in the battle, a black whirlpool-like thing suddenly appeared somewhere on the battlefield. This scene made Zhang Zifan and Li Cunyi and the two big corpse ancestors who were watching couldn't help but widen their eyes. a lot of.

What is this again?

"Brother Li, Ximen Chuuxue is here to visit!" A cold voice came from the black whirlpool, and then, a white figure strode out of it, holding a handle with a strange form in his hand. The Wushao sword is exactly Ximen Chuuxue.