Fengshen: My Dao Identity Was Exposed by My Sister Daji

Since Maitreya is kneeling in front of him, this man must be...that..." The robber

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King Zhou tried his best to maintain his majesty as a human emperor. He asked Li Yuan in a deep voice: "You are the one who hijacked the tribute... Why didn't the demon bandit kneel down when he saw the widow?

Hearing this, Li Yuan couldn't help but glanced at King Zhou with a half-smile.

"thump!

King Zhou suddenly felt his knees go weak, and he actually knelt directly on the ground.

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Chapter [-] Killing you is like killing a chicken

Killing you is like killing a chicken.

Since he was born, except...he kneeled down to his father, Emperor Yi, even if he offered incense in Nuwa Palace, and prayed with Lao Tzu in Renjiao, he never knelt down.

I am the emperor, representing heaven and earth, how can I kneel! When the emperor is angry, the sky collapses, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.

I saw the purple luck above King Zhou's head, and suddenly there was a riot, and then it turned into a peerless dragon whose body was boundless and connected to the three worlds of heaven, earth and human.

This giant dragon exudes a terrifying aura comparable to that of a saint. Wherever the aura passed, the laws all stopped working, all Taoist techniques were annihilated and collapsed, and even the spiritual energy seemed to have disappeared in the Great Desolation.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti felt that the laws of heaven and earth were undergoing drastic changes, and under the pressure of this tyrannical and Jedi aura, the entire prehistoric land directly entered the era of the end of the law.

The laws in the two people's bodies seemed to be sealed, and they couldn't exert one ten thousandth of their usual strength.

Bean-sized cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two of them.

The emperor suppressed everything, and it was really terrifying.

In addition to... the Saint Dojo, which is connected to the chaos outside the domain, the monks in the entire prehistoric realm felt the terrifying pressure emanating from the Emperor at this moment.

Under this terrifying pressure, the goblin and monster directly turned into their original form.

Immortals and Buddhas are reduced to mortals.

A great fear enveloped all the monks.

Only Li Yuan and Daji looked as usual.

Even Yang Huai had ripples all over his body.

He had to hide in the void to offset the influence of the emperor's coercion.

"Roar!

King Zhou put his hands on the ground, shouted loudly, and wanted to stand up.

The Dragon of Fortune above his head also let out a huge roar that resounded through the ages.

However, even if King Zhou exerted all his strength, the veins on his face skyrocketed, his eyes were round like tigers, and his arms burst his armor, but he couldn't stand up at all.

It was as if he had been pinned to the ground.

The divine dragon of luck also burst into a splendid purple light, as if it was about to break through the net of heaven.

However, regardless of...

How gorgeous the purple light burst out from the Dragon of Fortune, King Zhou still knelt on the ground motionless, unable to stand up at all.

When he received the introduction, the quasi mentioned it, his heart was like a violent storm, and his scalp was numb from the shock.

What kind of realm of Taoism is this, why does the emperor's coercion have no effect on it, and why the Tao of heaven still does not respond to Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian sect master, Nuwa, and Houtu are all moved by it.

In their understanding, the emperor is the agglomeration of the fate of the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the saints cannot be harmed.

But the scene in front of them completely overturned their understanding.

Who is casting spells on King Zhou? Why didn't he feel the slightest fluctuation of mana? What kind of cultivation is required in order to be regarded as the emperor's property, and so that Heaven can't sense it. Several saints discovered that they still knew very little about Li Yuan.

After struggling for a while... King Zhou finally had to give up the idea of ​​standing up.

He glared at Li Qi with rage, almost wanting to explode his chest. He shouted angrily and asked, "Where are you a demon, why can you use a demon method on me to make me kneel, aren't you afraid of being exterminated?

Even now, he still regards himself as a human emperor, and still thinks about threatening Li Yuan.

However, he is actually just a prisoner now.

Li Yuan looked at King Zhou expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Zhangzui.

"Crack, clap, clap...  

As soon as Li Yuan's words fell, King Zhou uncontrollably started to fight for himself.

The huge impact made his head dizzy.

The pain of concentration hit his heart.

However, compared to the endless humiliation and boundless anger, this pain is almost negligible to him.

He desperately controlled his hands, trying to stop slapping himself.

But just as he knelt down, he couldn't control it at all.

Soon, he slapped himself a dozen times in the face.