In the purple-weiyuan, Liu Junming sat proudly on the throne representing the Lord of the Star Palace. Under the pressure of his aura, the elders of Taiweiyuan had to surrender and kneel down.

However, there are also hard knots to bear it and would rather die than surrender.

For example, the old and vulgar Huang Chong at the front, with a hunched body, he insisted on being straight and looking at him with a very annoying look.

If it weren't for Xinggong Ziweiyuan, except for himself, this guy would be qualified. Liu Junming really wanted to slap him with one palm and crush him to pieces.

"Old Emperor, now the green fish is no longer able to protect the Star Palace. I think you know the ending of the human world some time ago. The Star Palace needs a strong man like Lord Star God to stand in charge to resist the erosion and persecution of the two paths of righteousness and demons."

Ling Wei, with a clear face, stood at the lower position of Liu Junming, squinted his eyes and persuaded the emperor. Although he did not like this guy very much, he knew that Liu Junming hoped to leave this star palace with the only Zi Weiyuan person besides him.

"At worst, I'll find an excuse in the future to let him negotiate with the demon. I think those guys will be happy to help me kill him." Ling Weiyang kept thinking, and had already made up his mind not to let the emperor influence his status in the Star Palace.

"Bah, don't urinate yourself, what kind of virtue? You were able to almost cut off the Taoist throne in the Star Palace. Today, I came back again. It seems that the Taoist throne passed down by the Emperor is destined to perish in your hands."

The old man stood in front, and his qi valve acupoints were locked by crystal starlight chains. He could not mobilize the slightest vitality in his body, but it did not affect his mood of cursing.

After hearing this, Liu Junming's brows trembled slightly, obviously feeling angry. But when he thought that he had entered the palace this time, he was suffering a lot and was defeated by force. Most of the guys below were convinced and dissatisfied. If he killed this guy again, he might be really free from the will. He would never think of completely controlling the Star Palace.

If it were at other times, Liu Junming made a fuss and killed all those who opposed him, it would be fine, and he had never done such a thing.

But at this moment, both the righteous and the demons were ready to fight each other and were ready to have a big fight. However, after the heretics were killed in the human world, they were a mess of sand. The only Heavenly Emperor, who was qualified to command the nine sects, was the only one who was qualified to command the Turtle and Fenglin Continent, and the Ghost Kingdom disappeared for thousands of years. After counting, he was the one who was most qualified to command the heretics.

After thinking of this, Liu Junming's mind became active.

The Demon Lord of the Cangtian, Thunder attacked. He almost captured several of the supreme masters of the heretics in the Jitian Mountain. The only thing that was well preserved, besides the Guiguo and Fenglinzhou, were the old enemies, Xinggong and Xieyue Cave.

Liu Junming planned to use these guys from Xinggong to consume the vitality of the Xieyue Cave Palace, and then he took action to kill the immortal emperor Xufu. At that time, he would be able to completely integrate the next six paths into one sect and occupy most of the luck. Maybe he might take advantage of the great disaster to reach his cultivation level of the three sects in the world.

It was precisely because of this plan that Liu Junming was patient and did not take the initiative to reduce the combat power of Star Palace. He also wanted to make Huang Chong, a real-level master, surrender to him and regain the backbone of Taiweiyuan's forces.

However, no matter how good the patience is, it will always be exhausted.

After nearly a month of persuasion, the emperor still insisted on fighting to the end. Thanks to his mouth, half of Taiweiyuan's elders planned to live and die with the emperor and prevent Liu Junming from living and living.

"Huang Chong. I asked you one last time, surrender, or die?"

Finally, Liu Junming's patience ended and slowly opened his eyes. He stopped communicating with the "Ziwei Star Pan". A qi that was as physical as steel was pressing towards the deadly hard-core led by Huang Chong below.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Unpredictable, and unable to use his cultivation, the emperor took three steps in a row, leaving three shallow footprints on the floor tiles made of Ziweiyuan Star Iron. However, in the end, he still withstood the pressure, blushed his old face, and was majestic and unyielding.

At this moment, his old wrinkled face looked particularly energetic and fortitude.

"Liu Junming, if you really do it for the sake of Xinggong, don't come back. Even if the Xinggong has no Hua Palace, there will be the most suitable successor. Your arrival will only ruin all this and bring the entire Xinggong into the abyss of hell."

The emperor carried Liu Junming's increasingly powerful pressure and said the words in his heart word by word, but it made the person sitting on the throne look more and more ashen. Finally, he snorted coldly, with murderous aura everywhere.

"I can't do it, who can do it? Is the boy named Ji? This god admits that he has good talent, but now the Xieyue Cave Palace and the Demonic Dao will always come. Without a master like me, do you think the Xinggong can last until the day he grows up?"

A word full of anger burst out from Liu Junming's teeth. Under Wuming's anger, he suddenly stood up from the throne, came to the emperor and questioned loudly.

"How complicated is the form of Kunxu Realm now? How could you, a guy who only knows how to eat and drink all day long? If I hadn't been working hard in the Heavenly Court Zen Essence and worked hard, would you think that the white fish alone could last for eight hundred years? Do you know how much hard work it took for me to do this?"

Liu Junming was furious and rushed to the crown. A series of terrifying airflows lingered around him, and faint star-die thunder and fire emerged from the void of his acupoints, intertwining an extinction scene.

The people in the entire Ziwei Palace, even Lingwei Yang, couldn't help but retreat, so as not to be swept into pieces by the terrifying torrent of energy around him.

There was only one person, holding his head up, looking at him without fear, even if he was bleeding mist from his pores all over his body, he did not retreat at all.

"You, in my heart, can't even compare to a little kid!"

"Damn it!"

This sentence completely angered Liu Junming, making his eyes full of blood. His right palm, which contained the powerful starlight and immortal power, raised it and slapped it hard at the emperor. With the violent whistle and screaming air, the entire Ziwei Palace seemed to expand and collapse under Liu Junming's palm.

Faced with such a terrifying power, the emperor's eyes were also angrily open, and he welcomed death with the most generous and tragic aura.

"Oh my, I didn't expect me to be so respected. Liu Junming, how can I give me the face!"

A familiar voice that no one expected sounded, and then a purple figure appeared between the emperor and Liu Junming out of thin air. He waved his palm and burst out with a majestic and vast purple fairy aura, and fought against Liu Junming fiercely.

Rumble!

The trembling sound like the thunder in the Nine Heavens sounded in the Ziwei Palace. The two powerful energy that came from the same origin but had their own strengths in an instant, held the most tragic but exciting confrontation.

Bang! Bang! Crack!

Different sounds appeared in everyone's ears after the thunder sounded. The ground of the Ziwei Palace, which was blessed by the palace masters of the Star Palace for countless restrictions, actually cracked a slight gap, separating Liu Junming and the young man in purple who appeared out of thin air.

A powerful "bobo" airflow came out. After a long time, the elders of the Star Palace were able to open their eyes and see a scene that shocked them.

Ji Boyi carried his left hand behind him, his right hand was placed on his chest, and a faint smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth. His calm and composed look made people feel at ease.

However, Liu Junming had a strange expression and seemed to be disbelief, but he had to believe it.

"Your cultivation level? You have survived the heavenly tribulation!"

The question in his heart was answered after the moment the soul activated, Liu Junming had the answer. Although he had just started the palm, he also had nearly 50% or 60% of the skill, far exceeding the incarnation he had descended on Wang Linyi.

At that time, Ji Boyi was barely invincible with his incarnation and rarely had the power to fight back. But now his cultivation has soared, and he can even face him with a palm, and it is still calm.

The only explanation is that this kid not only escaped from the pursuit of the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect, but also survived the 19th heavenly tribulation and experienced the wonderful state of "combining with the Tao and the truth".

"Lucky, luck, a real person realm is not as good as your big real person position."

Ji Boyi still had a faint smile on his face, and he gently lowered his right hand, and there was no sign of anything unusual after facing the palm. It seemed that the two of them were just as good as each other.

But even the emperor, who is most confident in Ji Boyi, does not believe that he can do this. Everyone thinks he is holding on and does not let Liu Junming look down on him.

Even Liu Junming thought so. After seeing Ji Bayi, his anger restrained. In his opinion, it would be better to talk to Ji Bayi, a smart person who knows how to advance and retreat.

At least, there is an agreement between the two of them!

"Boy Ji, since you are here, it's best. Haven't you forgotten the oath you made at the beginning?"

"I have always had a good memory, so you can rest assured."

Ji Boyi was still smiling, and seemed to have no concern at all about Liu Junming sitting on the throne of the Lord of the Star Palace. After hearing this, the latter smiled with satisfaction, but at this moment, the former asked a question.

"Did you kill the green fish?"

"Hmph, although I am very angry at his suppression of me for eight hundred years, I will not attack a dying person. Anyway, even if I don't, he will not live for a few days. However, I did not let him have a good time, and sealed him into the Nine Emperors of Beidou formation and let him feel the despair of me at the beginning."

Hearing Liu Junming's words, Ji Boyi's smile became even brighter and he said something that made everyone present change their faces.

"In this way, the cyanfish are still alive. Then, our vow has not been effective yet, that is, as long as I kill you before he dies, there will be no problem."
Chapter completed!