Wen Zhong was tied up by the sky rope and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, why are you so angry? I am just an acquaintance with them."
King Xia said calmly: "Push it out."
No matter what, King Xia didn't want to see this person.
Wen Zhong, a sergeant of the Forbidden Army, took him directly to the Meridian Gate. There were already strong men of the Xia tribe waiting for him. The banners of Daxia were flying in the open space outside the Meridian Gate. It was noon at this time, and the true fire of the sun was extremely fierce, gathering at noon. The place of door.
Wen Zhong calmly allowed the sergeants to escort him, and he thought to himself: Master said that I will suffer a catastrophe of swords and fire in my life, and if I can't survive it, everything will stop. Is it possible that I have to endure the catastrophe of swords and fire today
King Xia's Tiansuo is so powerful. Unless you are like Shen Lian or Tianyi, once you are tied up, you will never be able to break free in a short time. Your magic power will also be restrained. Even if you have great magical powers, you can only do it for a while. Be reduced to fish and meat and be slaughtered by others.
However, Wen Zhong was born with an unmatched heroic and generous spirit. When he was in a difficult situation, he was calm and composed. The sergeants on both sides were infected by his heroic spirit and felt inexplicably uneasy. They did not even dare to say a harsh word. .
Wen Zhong was pushed down to the stage where he was beheaded, and the true fire of the sun poured down at noon. Even though these sergeants had extraordinary physiques, they felt a little uncomfortable.
The executioner opened the guillotine with Ruolong's body, and there were flying wings on both sides. It was obviously made in imitation of Yinglong's style. During this time, the energy of Gengjin flowed around, and murderous intent entered his heart.
The executioner asked very skillfully: "Do you have any last words?"
Wen Zhong laughed and said: "There is no need to worry about life and death. It's just that I am destined to have a great career and will not die here."
The corners of the executioner's lips raised slightly, and he said coldly: "Those who can be pushed down the Meridian Gate and beheaded are all extraordinary people, but none of them are still alive, and you are certainly no exception."
Wen Zhong smiled and said nothing.
The executioner rubbed his hands, and heat suddenly came out, like a red iron. He forced Wen Zhong's head down and placed it on Yinglong's guillotine. He shouted loudly and pushed his hand down fiercely, making the earth tremble. , a sound of gold and iron clashed, shaking the surrounding areas, and the Yinglong guillotine broke into two halves.
There was a streak of white marks on Wen Zhong's neck, as if nothing had happened.
The executioner shouted loudly: "This man has developed an indestructible body. Report it to the king quickly."
He immediately went to the side and brought a pair of heavy hammers. When the two struck each other, blue lightning burst out and all rushed towards Wen Zhong. The thunder boomed and Wen Zhong's hair stood upright.
The sky ropes tied to his body were broken every inch, and fly ash could be seen faintly.
Wen Zhong laughed loudly and opened his mouth. The thunder and lightning went directly into his mouth, and the magic power in his body boiled. The executioner thought that he could use the power of Mjolnir to paralyze Wen Zhong's whole body. Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid of thunder and lightning, and even absorbed it, breaking Tian Suo's restriction.
At this time, a cold snort came from the depths of the Summer Palace, and a white light spurted out, immediately covering Wen Zhong. With a slight twist, a human head rolled down.
The white light dissipated, revealing what was inside was a magic knife as dark as ink. It flew around Wen Zhong several times, but saw that it was completely lifeless and flew back to the depths of the Summer Palace.
Coming and going, only in the flash of lightning.
Wen Zhong's head fell a few feet in front of him, his eyes were tightly closed, and the vertical mark between his eyebrows was filled with a trace of green air, which was faint and undetectable.
The executioner bowed to the depths of the royal city, then took a sip of strong wine, poured it into his mouth, and suddenly sprayed Wen Zhong's head. Immediately, a long fire dragon flew out and wrapped Wen Zhong's head.
That trace of green energy immediately sizzled and quickly dispersed invisible.
The executioner wiped his sweat and said, "Damn, what kind of monster is this? He's finally dead."
If it hadn't been for the magic sword flying out of Wangcheng just now, he probably wouldn't have been able to kill Wen Zhong today. This man was actually able to develop an indestructible body. Even few people in the Xia clan could achieve such an achievement.
Then the executioner suddenly rubbed his eyes. Where was Wen Zhong's body on the ground? It was like a puddle of soft mud. After transformation, what was finally revealed on the ground were two black iron pillars.
Outside the royal city, someone said leisurely: "How can we avoid the disaster of killing immortals with swords and swords? The demons of love and mind turn up the unknown fire."
The sound of the Tao lasted for a long time, like a prophecy, reaching the depths of the summer palace.
When King Xia heard this, he was not furious. He just said to the high priest on the bed, "Who is this man?"
The high priest leaned on the pillow and sighed: "It should be the descendant of the Shangqing."
"A disciple of Lingbao Tianzun?" King Xia asked doubtfully.
"It should be passed on again. If they are disciples of Lingbao Tianzun, they must at least be at the level of immortals. It seems that some ancient figures are still hiding in the world. The future may not be easy. You should give up on Daxia." The priest said quietly.
The appearance of Wen Zhong means that some big figures who have been hiding for countless years have finally revealed their claws.
The Nether World is no longer dominated by the Daxia family as it was in the past.
King Xia looked at him with hot eyes and said after a long time: "Without Daxia, I would still be the King of Xia. Keeping a business is more difficult than starting a business. Si Wen ordered us to lay the foundation, and we must keep it. Let the world know who can do it." He is the well-deserved king of the Xia clan."
The high priest sighed and said: "You are different, and you don't have to prove it to anyone."
King Xia smiled coldly and walked out of the hall, leaving behind his majestic figure. The high priest watched deeply and thought quietly in his heart that he had actually entered Taoism through love.
Most of the people of the Xia clan only cultivate their strength, not the Tao, so they have no strength, no clue, and a shallow spirit. When they reach the level of the Earthly Immortal, they are naturally weaker than Qi Practitioners.
But King Xia obviously broke through this limitation. His spiritual sense entered the subtle realm, entered the Tao with emotion, and controlled the magic sword. His sword art is probably no less than the killing sword art of the great Asura deep in the sea of blood.
When will King Xia be able to kill either Shen Lian or Tian Yi, he may be in the same situation as Si Wenming. Even if there are ancient figures hidden in the Netherworld, King Xia may not be able to do anything to him.
… …
Shen Lian was sitting in Zhiwei, and the monks from Dajue Temple outside could not remain in the circle he drew as a prison, and it was difficult to get out.
But he looked towards the royal city and said softly: "Li Daitao is stiff, it turns out you can do it too." Since just now, the stagnant pressure that enveloped Emperor Qiu suddenly dissipated a lot, and the originally obscure secrets became clear.
There are five qi machines in the entire Emperor Qiu, spanning the heaven and earth. Four of them are the most powerful and can compete with the stars, sun and moon for their brilliance. Even in the daytime, you can see the four qi machines like wolf smoke, billowing into the sky. The weather around us was absolutely clear and clear, without any dust at all.
Shen Lian suddenly understood many things in his heart, and saw a looming book in the depths of the void. It was also the origin of the nether world. If he could control it, he would be the master of the world.