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Wang Yang didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he only remembered that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was this suffocating darkness.

In the darkness, there was a bustling sound, like the sound of chains dragging on the ground, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and even the faint sound of someone urging.

This is not a hospital, nor is it the ward where I was before I fell unconscious, so where is this?

Wang Yang frowned, but he didn't bother to check where he was now, but sat down cross-legged first, and used his internal mental power to check his body.

He still remembered that in order to kill Chu Tiancheng and Mo Ziyu's life luck, he did not hesitate to use the power of the twelve guardian life palace stars that far exceeded his own strength to cause celestial phenomena, although he finally succeeded in killing Chu Tiancheng's life luck and also affected Mo Ziyu's life luck, but in the end, the heavenly way backlash also directly affected him.

In the body, although the mental power can still be mobilized, it is always subject to an inexplicable resistance, so whenever the mental power runs to the last part of the body, it cannot form a cycle and becomes a dead knot!

If the mental power cannot be circulated, it is equivalent to a rootless source, this kind of result, in addition to causing damage to the realm, I am afraid that if I want to perform any magic in the future, I will not be able to stimulate the mental power, and the consequences of this evil karma caused by the backlash of the Heavenly Dao are so serious.

Wang Yang sighed, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that the darkness in front of him was also caused by this evil karma of Heavenly Dao?

To resolve the evil karma of the Heavenly Dao, in addition to using the power of the Heavenly Dao, the only way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue is to turn evil into evil, but this must be an extremely long time, and even Wang Yang himself does not know how long it will take to resolve this evil karma of the Heavenly Dao.

"Have you ever regretted it!"

At this moment, a voice like thunder exploded in the darkness, and the meaning of questioning brought a great pressure along with the momentum contained in this voice.

Wang Yang felt the pressure, and before he had time to answer, he suddenly found that the mental power he had just mobilized suddenly collapsed in the face of that inexplicable resistance, and the little mental power that he had finally condensed was also chaotic again.

A blood rushed up, Wang Yang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but it was still difficult to resist, and a trace of blood overflowed from his hand and crossed the corners of his mouth.

"I don't regret it!"

Despite this, Wang Yang adjusted slightly, and after enduring the pain, he immediately replied out loud!

He didn't care who asked the question, and he didn't care what the consequences of this answer would be, but if he asked about it, no matter what the situation was, Wang Yang would only have this one answer.

He has no regrets!

Chu Tiancheng's actions and Mo Ziyu's aiding and abusive behavior have deeply touched Wang Yang's bottom line, for such an enemy, Wang Yang will never let the other party go, even if the result is that he has to endure the influence of this Heavenly Dao backlash!

But as Wang Yang's answer landed, another voice also sounded, with the same unquestionable tone, and even a trace of anger mixed in it.

"I, I don't regret it!"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that in this darkness, there seemed to be someone else.

"Bold, you have committed such a crime, and you still don't think of repenting!"

The voice of questioning in the previous voice shouted angrily again, not aimed at Wang Yang, but at the owner who shouted "no regrets" with Wang Yang.

"Wei Zheng, the little guy who passed the decree was clearly pretending to be a drought spirit, deliberately harming this king, even Tang King Li Shimin knew the king's distress, if it wasn't for that, why would he let this king go?"

"Jinghe Dragon King, I don't care whether you are victimized or not, but do you know that you deliberately changed the amount of rainfall, causing how many Li people to suffer from drought and fishing? I will behead you here, not because you disrespect the decree, not because you deliberately changed the rainfall, but for the people of Li who were affected by the disaster, to seek this justice! ”

"The suffering of the people is also because of the drought essence, I have already killed it, and it can be regarded as a merit and demerit, Wei Zheng, why do you want to be so unforgiving!"

"Bold, to this day, you still haven't repented, you don't even know your own ********, so stubborn, how can I spare you, just when the time comes, I will kill you on this dragon slaying platform!"

"Wei Zhenger dare! The Tang King has spared me, the Jade Emperor has also spared me, the Heavenly Dao is panicked, if you kill me like this, you are not afraid of being attacked by the Heavenly Dao! ”

"For the sake of the common people in the world, what is Xuancheng afraid of? Heavenly Dao regurgitation, then let him regurgitate! ”

A conversation suddenly woke up Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's body trembled, and then he realized that the two people who were talking in the dark turned out to be Wei Zheng, a famous minister of the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and the Dragon King of Jinghe who was killed because of a bet against the decree!

didn't have time to think about why he was here to hear the conversation between the two of them, Wang Yang suddenly heard another meaning from the conversation just now.

Could it be that Wei Zheng slashed the dragon hundreds of years ago, and there is another period of Xinmi?

The dragon king of Jinghe resisted the rainfall, and there was a drought in it? And Wei Zheng slaying the dragon was not in line with the way of heaven, but only for the people of the world who were in the dawn of the disaster caused by the indiscriminate rainfall of the Dragon King of Jinghe?

With a move in his mind, Wang Yang suddenly found that the darkness in front of him was cut open by a blue light, and then the surrounding scene was gradually revealed.

It is a dark stone room that glows with blue light, surrounded by moss-covered stone walls, and in the middle, there are two stone platforms, one high and one low.

On the low stone platform, a heavenly torture instrument was placed in it, and a man with a dragon head was kneeling in front of the torture instrument, his head was deeply stuck in the torture instrument, and above his head, a bright giant blade was hanging in the air, exuding a solemn intent.

And Wang Yang was standing on this low stone platform at the moment, next to the man with the head of the dragon.

On the high platform facing this low stone platform, there was a middle-aged man wearing a Tang Dynasty costume, with a pair of vertical eyes on his resolute cheeks, and a goatee on his chin that was a little gray, but on the whole, there was an aura around this person that Wang Yang felt extremely familiar.

Haoran righteousness!

This middle-aged man has a heroic righteousness in his body!

The two of them, no one seems to have noticed that there is one more Wang Yang on this dragon slaying platform.

After a short silence, the Dragon King of Jinghe seemed to soften his attitude, took a few breaths, spoke again, and there was a little more pleading in his tone: "Wei Zheng, Wei Xuancheng, if the King of Tang didn't spare me, how could he forcibly leave you in the palace to play chess, you sacrificed your natal luck so recklessly, and you really wanted to kill me regardless of the way of heaven?" ”

"Who said that if my emperor spares you, I will spare you?"

Wei Zheng's face showed a hint of hunger, and he said again: "My emperor forgives you, I forgive you, but the people of Li who have been affected by your indiscriminate rainfall, are they willing to spare you?" ”

A majestic righteousness overflowed, and Wei Zheng obviously didn't move, but in this stone room, it was full of the pure and masculine breath power!

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yang's body was also upright, he was afraid that in front of this power, he would no longer be able to be safe and sound.

This heroic righteousness was so powerful that the head of the Dragon King of the Jinghe River couldn't be raised, and his wheezing voice was heavier, but he was still quibbling: "The people of the world are stupid, what do they know?" When the king slew the drought spirits and finally helped them through the drought, they worshipped me and honored me. But now that this king is being plotted by the drought spirits, they regard this king as a devil like the drought spirits, so why should such foolish people care about them? ”

"Is the stupidity of the people the reason why you are so stubborn after you have done something wrong? Do what is right and be rewarded, and if you do wrong, is it difficult to achieve because a foolish word in your mouth can offset your mistakes? The people are dull, but I am not dull! You knowest that the people are like water, and they can carry boats or overturn boats, and you must not ignore them because they are stupid. The people of the world, who live for a long time, are they able to insult at will because of their stupidity? ”

When the Dragon King of the Jinghe River heard this, his whole body was bruised, and he unconsciously revealed the body of the dragon's body, but in an instant, the entire dragon slaying platform was occupied by his huge body, and even Wang Yang was forced to a corner, leaving only a place to stay.

"Wei Zheng, you ......"

Revealing the true dragon of the body, the Jinghe Dragon King raised his head under Wei Zheng's heroic righteousness, but as soon as he shouted half a sentence, Wei Zheng on the high platform suddenly stood up, held a pitch-black token in his hand, and threw it at the dragon slaying platform, while shouting: "The hour has come!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a mighty heavenly power suddenly emanated from the pitch-black token, and the giant blade that had been hanging above the head of the Jinghe Dragon King was completely out of control, and it was cut down with a "swish"!

The Jinghe Dragon King showed the true dragon of his body, but he couldn't resist this dragon slashing blade!

The knife fell, and the huge dragon head was cut off in the blink of an eye, and blood spilled out, staining the entire stone room, and even Wei Zheng's body was gradually covered in blood.

In the stone room, there were only two places where this dragon blood sputter was exempted, one was the place where Wang Yang was, and the other was the black token that Wei Zheng had just thrown.

Bang dang.

The token landed on the dragon slaying platform, making a few crisp sounds, and finally rolled to Wang Yang's feet.

Wang Yang lowered his head and glanced at the token, and he didn't know what force was trending, so he couldn't help but bend down and pick it up.

And the moment Wang Yang's palm touched the token, he seemed to hear many, many familiar voices from far away.

Among these voices, there are Chu Yu, Gu Feng, Lai Lao, Ma Teng, Yan Pengchao and even Sun He......

Frowning, Wang Yang looked around, but except for Wei Zheng, who was standing on the high platform and didn't know what to think, he couldn't see the rest of the people.

"You don't regret it, do you?"

On the high platform, Wei Zheng suddenly looked at the position where Wang Yang was standing, and muttered again.

This time, he seemed to be really asking Wang Yang.

Wang Yang raised his head, met Wei Zheng's gaze, and repeated again, as firm as before.

"I don't regret it."

Wei Zheng grinned, smiled slightly, and waved his hand.

"That's it, you have both Haoran righteousness, and I am the same, I am afraid that you will also encounter such a difficult choice, if you want to risk the Heavenly Dao to fight back and kill the other party, this dragon slaying order will be sent to you, whether you can resolve the Heavenly Dao backlash, it only depends on how much Haoran righteousness you have in your heart, and you are worthy of your heart!"

Wang Yang froze suddenly, and then a wave of joy surged into his heart, he just wanted to express his gratitude, but suddenly found that Wei Zheng on the high platform had changed slightly, a Tang suit turned into a monk's robe, and the sideburns on his head disappeared together, leaving only a few ring incense scars.

Wei Zheng turned into a monk who was completely unfamiliar to Wang Yang in an instant.

The monk looked at Wang Yang with a smile, beckoned again, as if summoning a spirit, and muttered, "Wang Jushi, come back, it's time to wake up!" (To be continued.) )