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Chapter 303 Three birds with one arrow

Haotian, the Supreme of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor of Heaven, dominates all creatures and has the power of dragon shocks the world. Over the years, it seems that everyone has been accustomed to the identity of the Jade Emperor of Heaven, a generation of Emperor of Heaven. It seems that everyone has forgotten Haotian's origin. Haotian was originally a boy who sat down with Hongjun Daozu. The opportunity to contact the Taoist ancestor is far more than that of the saints under the Heavenly Daoyu. He listens to the Taoist Taoist day by day, comprehending every night, and has the Taoist ancestor personally guided it. Haotian's cultivation can be said to be within the Three Realms, and there are few rivals under the saints.

Those who can sit on the dragon throne in the heaven are not relying on the loyalty of their subordinates. Loyalty cannot convince people. Haotian still relies on his strong mind, profound cultivation, and the teacher behind him.

It seems that everyone has forgotten intentionally or unintentionally, forgetting Haotian's origin, and forgetting Haotian's cultivation. In front of everyone, it seems that he is just the emperor of the Heavenly Court and the master of the Three Realms. They ignored that Haotian himself is a master. I don't know when, Haotian has already entered the quasi-saint ranks and the true number one person in the Heavenly Court.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that Haotian and others went deep into the sky and raised their kings in the heavenly court, which gave people an illusion. The wrong feeling that the emperor was expected, which made the four generals of the Demon Family mistakenly think that they had left themselves, and the great Heavenly Lord, who had no power to tie a chicken, could do anything. However, in the face of their rebellious rebellion that was like a palace, Haotian, who had endured for countless years, finally took action.

Just above the Lingxiao Palace, in front of the immortals in the Three Realms, he took action with a fierce and powerful force.

It was just a finger, but the power of this finger was so terrifying that it was difficult to resist. There was no fancy or anything else, it was just a simple finger. Haotian's condensed eyes burst out with condensed light, and looking at the four generals of the Demon family, it seemed like they were looking at four dead people.

In fact, Haotian's move is not surprising, nor is it unexpected. The emperor's priority is his core skills, and the second important thing is authority. The emperor without emperor's power is a weak emperor who can be bullied. Where does the emperor's authority come from? It is naturally a matter of power in the past and his own decisive decision. Since Haotian took over the Heavenly Court, he has never taken action. Facing these powerful Heavenly Court generals behind him, he is in harmony, but when someone really dares to challenge Haotian's authority, he will take action without mercy and kill the other party.

The four generals of the Demon Family have pitifully become the first group of people in the Haotian Sacrifice Banner.

With a simple finger, not everyone can understand the charm. The pupils of Liu'er Mihou, who was standing at the beginning, suddenly shrank, and looked at the cold wind floating in a horror expression. His mind was a little turbulent by this finger. As a person from Qingyang Island, he naturally understood the meaning of this finger, which was a state of mind.

Mo Liqing had no chance to react under Haotian's attack. Seeing the powerful Yin Feng approaching his eyebrows, he was unavoidable. This sense of powerlessness under oppression, even the four generals of the Mo family began to tremble. Cold sweat penetrated out of Mo Liqing's forehead little by little.

With a loud bang, Mo Liqing's huge body was directly shaken away. It hit the Nine Dragon Pillar behind him. On the pillar, cracks were like blooming daisies, making crackling sounds. In just a moment, the four generals of the Mo family, Mo Liqing were completely destroyed.

This kind of cultivation made the entire Heavenly Court become solemn again. Everyone's eyes looked at Haotian became more and more wrong, more respect, more fear, and more fear and awe.

Under the steps, the three brothers Mo Lihong, Mo Lihai and Mo Lishou knelt down on the ground with trembling bodies, gasping loudly, and how could they dare to look up at the terrifying emperor on the dragon throne. They had a cultivation level and were almost useless. With the blessing of the four major Buddhist sects, Li Jing sat down with the four great ministers, and under Haotian's finger, he had no power to fight back.

Originally, these four people wanted to use their cultivation to compete with the power of the quasi-saint, but until the power of that finger approached, they realized that they were so ridiculous and so naive.

Haotian stared at the four people under the stone steps and snorted coldly: "This heaven is my heavenly court, and no one can object to my resolution. My heavenly court does not need you, the lackeys like you! The vulnerable waste has defiled my reputation!" As he said, Haotian lifted his dragon robe and walked down from the dragon throne with great strides, walking so calmly and so comfortable.

However, Haotian's eyes revealed the coldness of killing. Two cold lights were engraved on Mo Lishou and Mo Lihai, and said, "Do you still have any objections?"

After the catastrophe of life and death just now, although the four generals of the Demon Family were dissatisfied, they could not say a word in panic. They simply collapsed on the ground and kowtowed to the shaky figure in fear and fear. This made Haotian's eyebrows show a hint of satisfaction, but a little disdain.

"If you four dare to stand opposite me and fight with reason, I may also give you some respect, but now it seems that the four generals of the Demon Family are just like this!" Haotian brushed his sleeves, and suddenly, the three people kneeling beside the stairs flew out again like kites with broken strings.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Li Changgeng hurriedly said, "Hare you angry!" But as soon as he finished speaking, it was too late.

Haotian gave an order and said, "Heavenly God of War, where is the Liu'er Mihou?"

Liu Er stood up with a tough bullet. He knew that Haotian called him at this time, so there would be no good things. Today, Haotian stood up for him, which meant to maintain his authority. In fact, it meant to tie Qingyang Island to a chariot? Now Haotian just wanted to mix the chaotic water into a little more chaos.

"I'm here!" Liu Er stood respectfully beside the emperor, and replied in an extremely firm tone.

Haotian narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu'er, nodding with satisfaction, as if he was looking at his nephew, and said with a smile: "Liu'er, as the God of War in the Heavenly Court and the Grand Marshal of the Three Realms, these few people who violated the rules of heaven will be handed over to you. Detain them, without my will, no one can approach!"

Listening to Haotian's order, Liu Er felt a little itchy, his mouth was bitter, and he smiled bitterly. However, as a minister, he still had to act according to His Majesty's will, although he knew that in this way, Qingyang Island and Western Buddhism would definitely take the cause and effect. In other words, Haotian hoped to use his own guidance to hinder the cause and effect of himself and Western Buddhism, and throw it out when necessary, forcing the Qingyang lineage to take action.

Not only establishing authority, but also binding the Qingyang lineage tighter, and at the same time, it also eliminates the scourge and minions of Buddhism in the heavenly court. The simple emperor's fingers fully demonstrate the shocking emperor's mind. The beauty of a single arrow and a stone of three birds, Haotian is also willing to prejudice!hf();
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