Boom, boom......

In the open space between the city gate and the 200,000 northern army, Zhou Fengchen carried Di Renfeng's bones in one hand and a knife in the other, and had already fought with ten king-level masters for more than ten times.

The blood on his body flowed down drop by drop, and slowly the whole person almost became a bloody person.

This is an unsolvable stalemate for him, he could have stood by and hidden, and the Di family would have died, anyway, it was a nether native.

But he can't! Because he is a cultivator, he pays attention to cause and effect, and his heart is not entangled, as a guard of others, if he really stands by and watches, then this matter will become a kind of inner demon for him to break through the realm in the future.

So, he had to show something.

He chose to step forward and answer Master Di's words face to face, and I did what you asked.

And when Di Renfeng dies, collect the bones for him, and when the realm comes in the future, he will help him get some justice, which can be regarded as a kind of settlement.

But he didn't expect that the Empress Dowager would not allow him to leave, and the crown prince would not allow him to leave.

What's even more depressing is that the foolish and loyal Marquis did not help him, but chose to watch dryly.

Boom......

He has already bombarded more than twenty moves in a row, and he has done his best to become a bloody man, but he is still defeated by his opponent.

But from the outside, this is shocking enough, and almost everyone feels a thrill.

Grandmaster Eight Heavens is only, one person fights the top ten king-level masters, and he has insisted on more than 20 moves, which is simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

"It's over! Lao Tzu has reached a dead end here, damn it! ”

This was Zhou Fengchen's last thought before his consciousness disappeared.

……

There was a lot of noise in his ears, and his body was cold.

Zhou Fengchen woke up in a daze and looked around, okay! This is in the execution ground!

Wearing thin clothes, trapped with a rope, with a crime sign stuck behind his back, a quasi-king-level executioner standing next to him, and a group of prison officials opposite, all around him were all watching the excitement.

Lao Tzu was beheaded in another world?

Zhou Fengchen struggled hard, it didn't feel right, the true yuan in his body was gone.

Finished! Someone blocked the door?

To add insult to injury!

He subconsciously looked at the crowd around him, and found that a group of people from Yuanzhi Monk, Weiyang, Zhu Bufan, and Xikong Miao were wearing ordinary clothes with cold expressions.

Apparently preparing to intercept people!

Zhou Fengchen wanted to communicate with them, but unfortunately it was too far away and the voices were too noisy, so carefully ponder the chances of winning these people, it's over! They don't even have a king-level master, this is a fart?

All of a sudden, my heart was numb.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and shook his head at a few people, meaning, don't act rashly.

"Slash!" At this time, the warden suddenly ordered.

"Whew-"

The executioner raised his machete, and the blade of the blade shimmered.

Zhou Fengchen's heart was cold, his scalp was numb, his heart was beating faster, and he was thinking hard, what other life-saving tricks were there? What other life-saving tricks are there?

On the other side, Weiyang was fierce and ready to rush.

At that moment, the sky exploded with a bang, and a thunder snake streaked across the entire sky.

The sky was clear just now, but the next moment the clouds were thick, and then the heavy rain fell.

The scene was so sudden, and the crowd was chaotic.

The executioner was stunned for a moment, and raised his knife to cut down.

Boom –

A thunderbolt struck him, turning him to charcoal on the spot.

The crowd was in an uproar.

A group of prison officials were dumbfounded.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Hundreds of thunderbolts rained down from the sky again, and for a while, the entire execution ground was like an electric snake dancing wildly, chaotic and dazzling.

The audience outside and a group of people in Weiyang could no longer see what was going on inside.

Only Zhou Fengchen was in a dry daze, things would not be such a coincidence! This breath ...... It should be that the elders of the earth immortals above are passing by and doing it, right?

He subconsciously looked up at the sky, and the eyes of the people who were fascinated by the heavy rain couldn't open them, but faintly, in the sky far away diagonally, next to a thunderbolt, there was a small figure.

He looked confused, and ...... Really!

Stunned, a subtle and cold woman's voice came into her ears, "I don't want Yun'er to be sad, I only save you once, life and death are up to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the heavy rain slowly became lighter, and the thunder disappeared.

Look at the field again, okay! The entire execution ground from the prison officer, the prisoner to the guard and then the executioner died, and a large piece of coke rolled to the ground, which was quite spectacular.

The only one alive is Zhou Fengchen, and the word "Chuan" condensed between his eyebrows, Yun'er? Shangguan Xianyun? There's an ancestor of the Great Witch Cult here?

"Zhou Fengchen/Senior Brother Zhou......"

A group of people rushed over.

At this moment, a large number of Praetorian Guards and internal guards in the distance had also arrived, and even Gongsun Huahua came in person.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly shook his head at Weiyang and a group of people, "This scene is Lao Tzu's planting, there is still a chance, you don't have to be exposed, otherwise we will all die here too unjustly, listen to me!" ”

Speaking kung fu, Gongsun Huahua led the internal guard to arrive.

Weiyang's group of people looked at Zhou Fengchen's gaze, and then looked at Gongsun Huahua's group, and they were suddenly extremely depressed.

"Take Tang Xian into custody first!" Gongsun Huahua's face was shocked, she looked around, and raised her hand to command.

Four or five internal guards carried Zhou Fengchen and left.

Zhou Fengchen let them carry it, looking at the Weiyang people who were getting farther and farther away, their faces were tangled, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Where is Lao Tzu's hope!

……

The Imperial Palace, the Grand Palace.

The Empress Dowager, the crown prince, and a large group of civil and military officials gathered together.

“…… At the moment before the execution, thunder fell from the sky, and the two hundred and sixty-one people who participated in the execution at the execution site, except for Tang Xian, who was still alive, were all killed by lightning! But except for the execution ground, no one outside suffered...... "Gongsun Huahua told the story of the execution ground in 1510.

The hall was full of needles.

If one thunder or two thunderbolts can be understood as natural weather, what the hell are more than 200?

"This ...... "A group of ministers, you look at me, I look at you, speechless."

The people of this world are superstitious, they believe in the existence of gods, and they are extremely convinced.

The prince's body trembled slightly, "Could it be...... The gods will be punished? ”

A group of ministers glanced at each other, and the champion Hou with a burly personality and a gloomy face said: "How can a mere guard be able to lead the gods to punish!"

"That's right!" A group of ministers chimed in in unison.

"Get out!" The Empress Dowager, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

The princes, ministers, and crown princes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Get out of here!" The Empress Dowager's voice was slightly higher.

"Retire!" A group of ministers immediately fled and exited the main hall.

Gongsun Huahua stood still, and waited for the ministers to finish before asking in a low voice, "Niangniang?"

The Empress Dowager walked out of the bead curtain on the high platform with a blank face, "Is it the punishment of the master?" ”

Gongsun Huahua hesitated, "Sage ......"

The Empress Dowager looked outside the hall, "Tang Xian's personality and the objects on his body are all not in this world, and some aspects are indeed similar to Shizun!" ”

Gongsun Huahua thought for a while, "The saint's hometown is full of saints, there won't be people in such a realm, right?" If it was, he could have shown his identification, so why did he go to the execution ground and not mention it? ”

The Empress Dowager rubbed her eyebrows, "Forget it!" Cast him into the Demon Cave and feed it to the Kirin! ”

(End of chapter)