Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 73: Ching Ming
Wen Zhong was **** by Tiansuo, and smiled: "My lord, why bother to be so angry, Pang Dao and them are just friends."
Xia Wang said lightly: "Push it out."
In any case, King Xia didn't want to see this person anymore.
Guardian sergeant Wen Zhongjing took Wen Zhongjing to the Wumen. A strongman of the Xia clan was waiting long ago. Daxia's flag flew in the open space outside the Wumen. It was noon at this time, and the sun was so fierce. Gathered in the land of Meridian Gate.
Wen Zhong calmly allowed the sergeant to **** him. He said in his heart: Master said that I have a sword and fire robbery in my life.
How powerful is King Xia’s Tiansuo. Unless someone like Shen Lian and Tianyi, once you are tied up, you can never break loose for a short time, and you will be tied and focused. Even if you have a great magical power, it will happen for a while. It can only be reduced to fish and left to be slaughtered.
However, Wen Zhong was born with an unparalleled heroic generosity, falling into a difficult situation, but he was self-conscious. The sergeants on both sides were invaded by his heroic spirit, and their hearts were inexplicable, and they didn't even dare to say anything. Say one more thing.
Wen Zhong was torn down on the stage, and the noon sun was really pouring down. Even though these sergeants were extraordinary in character, they were a little uncomfortable.
The executioner opened the guillotine of Ruolong's body, and there were flying wings on both sides, which were clearly built in the style of Yinglong. In the meantime, Gengjin's air flowed around, killing intent into the heart.
The executioner asked very skillfully: "Do you have any last words?"
Wen Zhong laughed and said: "I care about life and death, but the poor Dao is destined to become a big cause and will not die here."
The corners of the executioner’s mouth were slightly raised, and he said coldly: "Everyone who can be knocked down by the Meridian Gate is extraordinary, but none of them are still alive. Of course you are no exception."
Wen Zhong smiled and said nothing.
The executioner rubbed his hands, and the heat came out immediately, like a red soldering iron. He forcibly pressed Wen Zhong's head down and placed it on the Yinglong guillotine. He shouted and pushed his hand down sharply. One trembled, and a sound of gold and iron shook the four fields, and the Yinglong guillotine became two halves.
Wen Zhong's neck is full of white marks, as if nothing has happened.
The executioner shouted loudly: "This man has become a non-destructive vajra body, and report it to the king."
He immediately went to the side and got a pair of heavy hammers. When the two struck each other, blue lightning burst out, and they all greeted Wen Zhong. The thunder shook, and the roots of Wen Zhong's head were standing alone.
The sky tied to his body fell apart every inch, and flying ash was faintly visible.
Wen Zhong laughed and opened his mouth. The thunder and lightning went straight into his mouth, and the mana in his body was boiling. The executioner thought he could use the power of Thor's Hammer to paralyze Wen Zhong's body, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of thunder and lightning, but also absorbed it and broke Tiansuo's prohibition.
At this time, there was a cold snort from the depths of the Summer Palace, and a white light spewed out, immediately covering Wen Zhong, and after turning around, there was a human head rolling down.
The white light dissipated, revealing its inside. It turned out to be a black magic knife. It flew around Wen Zhong for a few times. Seeing that it had no vitality, it flew back to the depths of the Summer Palace.
One come and go, only between the electric light and flint.
Wen Zhong's head fell a few feet in front of him, his eyes closed tightly, and the vertical mark between his eyebrows was a little blue, undetectable.
The executioner bowed to the depths of the royal city, then took a sip of strong wine, passed through the entrance, and suddenly sprayed Wen Zhong's head, and the long fire dragon flew out, wrapping Wen Zhong's head.
The green aura sizzled immediately, and soon disappeared.
The executioner wiped his sweat and said: "Mother, what kind of monster is this, finally dead."
If it hadn't been for the magic knife in the royal city to fly out, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill Wen Zhong today. This person could actually become a King Kong non-destructive body. Few people in the Xia clan could achieve such an achievement.
Then the executioner suddenly rubbed his eyes. There was still Wen Zhong's corpse on the ground, like a puddle of soft mud. After the changes, the two pieces of mysterious iron pillars were finally revealed on the ground.
Outside the king city, someone said leisurely: "How can soldiers and swords get rid of the immortal misfortune, love and evil spirits will turn into an unknown fire."
The sound of Taoism is endless, like a prophecy, spreading into the depths of the Summer Palace.
When King Xia heard this, he was not furious. He just said to the high priest who was on the bed, "What is this person?"
The high priest leaned on the pillow and sighed: "It should be a descendant of the Qing Dynasty."
"A disciple of Lingbao Tianzun?" King Xia asked in confusion.
"It should be passed on again. If it is a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, at least it must be a cultivation base of the Tianxian series. The king seems that some ancient figures are still hiding in the world, and the future may not be easy. You should give up Daxia. "The high priest said quietly.
The appearance of Wen Zhong means that some big figures who have been in seclusion for countless years finally show ten and a half claws.
The Netherworld is no longer as it used to be, and is dominated by Daxia's family.
Xia Wangchi~The hot tiger eyes stared at him, and after a long time he said: "There is no Daxia~IndoMTL.com~Is the widow still the King of Xia? It is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business. Let the world know who is the well-deserved king of the Xia family."
The high priest sighed and said, "You are different, and you don't have to prove it to anyone."
Xia Wang laughed coldly and walked out of the hall, leaving a majestic back. The high priest watched deeply, thinking faintly in his heart that he actually entered the Tao with affection.
Most of the people of the Xia clan only cultivate strength, not Taoism, so there is power in the void, and they don't count tomorrow, and their souls are shallow. When they reach the level of the earth wandering immortals, they are born to be better than Qi practitioners.
However, King Xia clearly broke through this limitation. He entered a subtle realm of spiritual consciousness, entered the Tao with affection, and manipulated the magic sword, fearing that the sword path was no longer inferior to the killing sword of the great Asura in the depths of the blood.
When will King Xia kill any of Shen Lian and Tianyi, I'm afraid that he will be able to reach the realm of Siwen's fate at the beginning, that is, there are hidden ancient characters in the Netherworld, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for King Xia. .
Shen Lian sat in the microcosm of knowledge, and the monks from Dajue Temple outside couldn't remain in the circle where he painted the ground as a prison, and it was difficult to get out.
But he looked towards the palace and whispered: "Li Daitao is stiff, so you will make it too." Since just now, the stagnant pressure that enveloped Emperor Qiu has suddenly dissipated a lot, and the original obscure secrets have become clear. .
There are five Qi Machines in the entire Emperor Hill, which can dominate the world. Four of them are the most powerful. They can compete with the stars, the sun and the moon. Even in the day, you can see the Four Qi Machines billowing like wolf smoke. Yunxiao, the weather around it, is almost clear and clear, and it doesn't have a slight boil.
Shen Lian suddenly understood a lot of things in his heart, and saw a dark book looming in the depths of the void, which is also the origin of the Netherworld. If you control it, you will be the Lord of the world.
(To be continued.)
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