Boss Chat Group of the Heavens and Worlds

My name is Li Siyuan, and I'm a little flustered right now.

Damn, Li Maozhen, you bastard, don't beat that (fake) Li Xingyun and Mrs. Meng who don't know if they are descendants of Li Tang, what are you doing here to beat me, I asked you to provoke you?

I'm innocent, okay?

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

"The Most Holy Qiankun Kung Fu!" At any rate, he is also a master at the level of the great heaven, so he is not even capable of fighting back. Just when Li Maozhen's purple-glowing palm was about to hit him, Li Siyuan yelled loudly, and hastily resorted to it. In an instant, a burst of blue arrogance emerged from Li Siyuan's palm, and then he waved his palm to touch Li Maozhen.

"boom!"

When the two palms met, there was a loud bang immediately, with the two as the center, a strong wind pressure spread towards the surroundings, shaking the surrounding (fake) Li Xingyun, Meng Po, Tong Wen Guan and Xuan Ming. The disciples who taught all retreated.

Even the empress and the others, who were far away, had their skirts swayed by the wind pressure. The duel between the two top masters was not that simple.

There was a stalemate with each other for a while, and then a look of disdain flashed in Li Maozhen's eyes, and then, with a shake of his arm, he increased the output of internal force. With 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 before he could do anything, the stalemate between him and Li Maozhen was forcibly broken by the other party, and he was directly shaken back several steps.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, Li Siyuan bent over slightly to pant, his face was full of horror.

He didn't expect that Li Maozhen's strength was so strong that he didn't feel much when he saw him forcing the empress back in Chang'an, but when it was his turn, he realized how terrible he was after experiencing it for himself.

This skill has far surpassed the Great Heaven!

"It's amazing!" Seeing that Li Maozhen broke Li Siyuan's most holy Qiankun Kung Fu with one palm, everyone in the protagonist's team couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, except for the two great corpse ancestors who were also great heavenly ranks.

This is different from the time in Chang'an. In Chang'an, Li Maozhen's suppression of the Empress was purely a struggle of internal forces. This time Li Siyuan has used real kung fu.

The most holy Qiankun Kungfu is the same as the Wulei Tianxin Jue. It is a supreme magic skill. Those who have practiced it to a great extent have pure and pure internal energy, and their strength is incomparably powerful.

But……

This unshakable most holy Qiankun Kung Fu was directly broken by the palm of Qi Wang Li Maozhen. How strong is this damn?

Not only the protagonist team, but even the younger sister of the Empress and her disciples of Shengji and Huanyinfang were shocked when they saw Li Maozhen's little test of the chopper. Got so strong? !

"Heh, the Supreme Holy Qiankun Kungfu is nothing more than that. It seems that compared to it, this king's Phantom Sound Art is even better. Li Siyuan, you are too ambitious, and you are a threat to this king. I will not let you stay!" Saying that, Li Maozhen jumped up and hit Li Siyuan again.

"boom!"

A crutch struck, Li Maozhen waved the crutch nonchalantly, and knocked the crutch into the air.

"Ah!" Sighed, and caught the returned magic dragon staff again, Meng Po was placed between Li Maozhen and Li Siyuan.

"Oh, is Meng Po trying to stop this king?" After stopping, her feet fell to the ground, and Li Maozhen asked the hunchbacked old woman with her hands behind her back.

Said it was an old woman,

I heard that the real body is also a great beauty, but Li Maozhen has never seen it, and she doesn't care about whether she is beautiful or not, so she is called Po Meng according to her current status.

"King Qi wanted to kill people. The old woman shouldn't have done it, and she didn't dare to stop her. It's just that King Jin has surrendered to the commander-in-chief and promised to help the commander-in-chief restore the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, the old lady hereby begs King Qi to take care of the commander-in-chief. Make things difficult for the King of Jin and let him live." Po Meng said to Li Maozhen neither humble nor overbearing, her tone sounded quite sincere.

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

"This king is willing to let this His Highness live because of his bad handsome face. Of course, you can also go, Po Meng, but Li Siyuan must die today. Anyone who dares to stop this king will be killed by this king." If you insist on saving him, Meng Po, you can attack this king!" There was no room for negotiation, Li Maozhen flashed, leaped over Meng Po and killed Li Siyuan.

"Let's go together, let me kill him!" Li Siyuan, whose pupils shrank violently, had already confirmed that he was no match for Li Maozhen, ordered to the Tongwenguan disciples who came to escort him.

"Yes, kill!" After receiving the order, many disciples of the Tongwen Museum rushed towards Li Maozhen who was teleporting.

"Hey, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect listen to the order and do it!" Li Siyuan is an important chess piece of Bad Shuai, and he can't die now, and the Longquan Sword also needs Li Maozhen to tell its whereabouts. Throwing the Longquan sword into the woods, he must have noticed that after they followed him, they deliberately used some kind of cover-up to deceive them. In addition to the current situation, after thinking about it quickly, Po Meng also brought to her The Xuanming Sect disciples gave the order to act.

"Hmph, you dare to act wild in the Huanyinfang, you ignore me too much, all the saints, kill them all for me!" Seeing now, the empress can't see that her brother is really fighting with them Overturned, about the treasure of Longquan... Well, it's hard to say for now, but I can't just watch my brother being besieged in my own territory. Immediately, the empress ordered everyone in Huanyinfang to help Li Maozhen.

After speaking, she stepped forward first and hit Po Meng.

"Yes, empress!" In response, the disciples of Four Heavens Saint Ji and Huanyinfang followed behind the empress and fought together with the people from Tongwenguan and Xuanming Sect, and a great battle broke out.

"Brother, what should we do?" Seeing that the scene became chaotic so quickly, Huanyinfang fought against Tongwenguan and Xuanmingjiao, the scene was extremely bloody, Lu Linxuan swallowed a little confused, and looked at the people around him. (True) Li Xingyun asked.

(True) Li Xingyun did not answer her question, because his gaze was now on the (fake) Li Xingyun who was also looking at him.

What Li Maozhen said just now shocked all the people present, among them, the two of them were naturally in the most complicated mood.

(True) Li Xingyun never imagined that he actually had a brother in this world.

(Fake) Li Xingyun did not expect that the blood of Li Tang that he always wanted to obtain, turned out to be in him from the very beginning.

Also, are they...really brothers?

With Li Maozhen's personality, he probably wouldn't, and there's no reason to tell such a lie, so...

Are they really... brothers?

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

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

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

However, just when the protagonist team was about to join the battle, a black vortex-shaped thing suddenly appeared at a certain position on the battlefield. This scene made Zhang Zifan, Li Cunyi and the two corpse ancestors who were watching couldn't help but widen their eyes many.

What is this again?

"Brother Li, Ximen Chuuxue is here to visit!" A cold voice came from the black swirling thing, and then, a white figure strode out of it, holding a strange-looking handle in his hand. The black scabbard sword is none other than Ximen Chuuxue.