Although the fat man's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in everyone's ears. As the fat man said these words, a faint majesty spread throughout the world slowly gathered together, forming a storm of the heaven and earth. Zheng Jingren, who had been integrated with the Fire De Star Lord, was the core of the turbulent storm of the heaven and earth's essence. From the stream to the river, from the river to the sea, the boundless violent pressure directly pressed towards Zheng Jingren in the air.

Puchi, Puchi, spit out a mouthful of blood to the fat man and Zheng Jingren in the air, but the fat man had nothing to do except spit out a mouthful of blood, and Zheng Jingren was different. He saw that he, with the fat man's deprivation exit, suddenly spit out a large amount of blood in the air, and then the fire light on his body suddenly became vigorous. When the flames burned to the highest level, the spark exploded, just like a person's return to his death. At the most glorious time, it suddenly dimmed, and then the spark turned into nine fire dragons. The fire dragon flew into the air with yellow lights, and gently circled around the air for a few circles, gradually dissipated in the air.

As the nine fire dragons left their bodies, Zheng Jingren's face turned pale, and he seemed to have a serious illness. He could no longer stand in the air, and he no longer had any strength in his body. He fell down after looking in the air. Before falling down, he looked at the same mouthful of blood and looked at his fat man coldly and ruthlessly. Zheng Jingren was already filled with endless regret. He was really stupid. He knew that even this savior system was given by others, so why would he fight for him? Alas, isn't this seeking death?

Alas, I blame myself for achieving success, Li made Li Hun lose his ability to judge and forgot the oath he had said to Fatty. Now he has become like this now, and he succeeded and lost. What else can I say. Thinking about his ambition when he was appointed as the savior by Fatty, he vowed to lead the survivors of the three northeastern provinces out of the end of the world and return to a peaceful and happy life, but now, for his own selfishness, he has dragged them all into the war. Alas. This is Zheng Jingren's last thought before he fell into a coma.

Looking at Zheng Jingren who was slowly falling down in the air, the fat man reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand and gently summoned him, and shouted in his mouth: Come on. With the fat man's whisper, a huge purple aura hit Zheng Jingren's body and flew over. With the purple aura, there was Zheng Jingren's imperial robe, the plain cloud realm flag and the earth-leaving flame flag. These two rods of Zheng Jingren finally exchanged them to the innate spiritual treasures of the high-level level of the immortal weapon.

Zheng Jingren, who had fallen into a coma, fell straight from the air. There were several soldiers from the Fengtian Imperial Court below, but when he saw Zheng Jingren fall down, no one dared to pick him up, and let him hit the hard stone ground.

The fat man took the purple air with one hand and the two spiritual flags with the other. He was very happy. Grandma, this battle was finally in vain. As a result, these two spiritual flags are now my return. When the fat man thought of this, he flipped his hand and received the two spiritual flags, the set of Emperor's robe and the rich purple air into the demon refining pot.

This purple qi is not an ordinary spiritual energy or fairy energy. Just now, Old Man Hongjun told the fat man that this purple qi is the rank power of the Heavenly Emperor's Lord that Zheng Jingren has accumulated over the years. It has integrated his cultivation level. In other words, no matter who it is, as long as this purple qi is fused, he can possess the rank power of the Heavenly Emperor.

"Okay, let's get up. I said, I will only kill the head of state. You bastards will all go back to Fengtian. After you go back, you will choose the leader again. I hope your next leader will not have so many ambitions. Thinking of me, the human race, is already full of disasters. If you continue to fight each other in this way, you will only make the demon race and zombies cheaper. Remember me, if anyone else provokes the battle for me for no reason, I will be the first to spare him, so let me go."

The fat man looked at the unconscious Zheng Jingren on the ground and felt a little uncomfortable. This generation of emperor who was just majestic and powerful, and the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal was so cleaned up by himself. Even if he woke up, he might become worse than an ordinary person. Oh, forget it, this kid is already miserable enough. The fat man shouted at the Fengtian people who were scattered: "Well, come two people and carry your emperor away. He is not welcome here. When he wakes up, tell him to be an ordinary person with peace of mind and stop thinking about causing trouble. Besides, he doesn't have the capital. Just carry it away, carry it away."

After hearing the fat man's words, two former personal soldiers of Zheng Jingren came over, and hurriedly lifted Zheng Jingren up, followed these people, used the flying technique without any brainstorm, and hurriedly got up and ran away.

Looking at these Fengtian warriors who were like stray dogs, the fat man curled his lips and returned to the imperial court. He really thought you were the supreme emperor of the Heavenly Emperor among the three realms and six realms. If you want to be the Jade Emperor, you can first establish the thirty-third level of heaven that dissipated and collapsed. Hehe, what is the Heavenly Emperor who can only hang out on land?

While the fat man was thinking about it here, Old Man Hongjun said in his consciousness: "Fatty, Boy Zheng is not just thinking about being the Emperor of Heaven in this human world. There is already the prototype of the eighteen levels of heaven in this purple qi. If it weren't for the purpose of rebuilding the thirty-third level of heaven, how could Boy Zheng have only such a little means?"

"Come on, this purple air is yours now. You kid will keep it for someone. Hehe, you kid is getting too cheap this time, hehe. Forget it, now the matter is over. You kid hurry up and see your wife and son. Anyway, you kid has now got rid of the seal of the heavenly way and remember everything. Go."

Hearing this, the fat man wanted to roll his eyes at the old man for a while, and beat the old man hard. It's really, I don't know how to reveal this big thing to me, and my son was born, so I knew that it was really, this dead old man, no loyalty, hum, he has no other ability except to cheat me."

"Oh, we won, Lao Liu, you are awesome, you don't take action, you'll be shocking, what a golden immortal or an emperor, you can't even get a mother's move in your hands. Hahaha, with Lao Liu, we will be invincible in the world in the Tianshan Yaochi, hahaha. If you become the palace lord of our Yaochi in the future, I think who dares to mess with us, hehe."

Unlike the cheers and shouting of the five brothers Huang Lao San and his brothers, the other Yao Chi disciples' faces were not so good-looking. If you want to use this man who suddenly appears as your palace master, this is too abrupt. Think about what the fat man said before he took action, it seems that he is really the palace master's husband? Could it be that Tianshan will change in the future?

But when these people thought about it, they immediately became excited again. Yes, they are a couple, no matter who is in charge of Yaochi, it is not the same. Besides, this fat man is so mysterious, has high cultivation, and has great means. So, the super powerful imperial court army in the land of China, together with their emperor, collapsed casually. With this fat man covering himself, who else dares to bully our Tianshan lineage in the future? It's great, very good.

The fat man ignored Huang Laosan and the others' laughter, slowly moved back to Li Xue with a look of embarrassment, lowered his head, and said quietly: "Li Xue, I, I was wrong. I misunderstood you at the beginning. When I was about to find you the day after tomorrow, I was sealed by this damn way of heaven again. I, I am sorry for you, please forgive me."

When Li Xue heard this, she no longer cared about the so-called reserve of the Palace Master Yaochi. She burst into tears in her eyes. She pushed the fat man hard, turned her head and picked up the baby who had just been born from Sister Wang's arms, sobbed and started crying, and cried, "Who are you lying to make up a reason, you can't make up a good deal. Do you know how much sin I suffered and how much suffering I suffered after I came out alone? If our baby hadn't supported me in my stomach to survive, I wouldn't know how many times I'd died now."

The fat man knew that he shouldn't have abandoned him for so long. Alas, this damn way of heaven and the dead old man Hongjun are really a scam.

The fat man rushed forward in embarrassment and hugged Li Xue in his arms. No matter how Li Xue struggled in his arms, the fat man refused to let go of his hand. While he had a bitter face, he whispered helplessly explaining his decision to Li Xue.

So, you were sealed by the way of heaven for the sake of the safety and happiness of the world for the second time? Although Li Xue finally believed the fat man's words, she still interrogated the fat man in a suspicious tone.

When the fat man heard this, he pointed his right hand at the sky and said loudly: "I swear, what I just said is absolutely true. If there is a half-throwful word, I will die without a place to bury me. This is the way of heaven, no, this way of heaven is my opponent, it should be the Taoist ancestor Hongjun's way of heaven." Seeing Li Xue's sign of belief, the fat man was so happy that he swears and curses the way of heaven.

Is this our son? The fat man looked at this chubby little guy with a look of surprise. This is his son? It was so surprising that he had a son. Hahaha. With the fat man's continuous laughter, the fat man, who was so happy, picked up his fat son, hehe, son, come, dad hug him. Hehe.

Bang, a white and tender fist came towards him, getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer. With a bang, the fist hit the fat man's right eye frame hard.

"Hmph, bastard dad, go to death. Mom won't cry. Baby teaches you a lesson in this bastard dad, mom won't cry." What greeted the fat man was his fat son's fist and angry gaze. (To be continued.)
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