Li Zhengyi, who was reborn as Emperor Jun, was in a panic. Unable to occupy the holy throne, he could only give up the futon and let the saint owe him a favor to see if he could save his life during the Lich Tribulation.
Li Zhengyi, who thought everything was going well, discovered that at some point, things were slowly developing weirdly.
A certain demon queen looked at the red hydrangea in her hand and whispered: "For me, did he even give up the position of Emperor of Heaven?"
A certain Witch Clan empress looked at Li Zhengyi with a proud smile on her lips, and thought to herself: "In the end, your demands will be on me? I'm not worse than that woman, am I?"
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Li Zhengyi looked at the sky full of immortals and Buddhas, and sneered: "No matter how many people there are, it doesn't matter. If the saints don't come out, I will be invincible!"
As Li Zhengyi finished speaking, the Daode Tianzun with his feet on the Tai Chi figure, the Yuanshi Tianzun holding the Pangu flag, the Taoist receptionist sitting cross-legged on the nine-grade golden lotus, and the Taoist Zhunti holding the Qibao tree appeared in front of him at the same time, looking at him expressionlessly.
Suddenly, the smile on Li Zhengyi's face froze and he shouted, "Madam, save me!"
