As soon as he saw these dragons, Hong Wei, who was already desperate, suddenly rekindled his hope for life.

"Mother-grandfather-save me, I don't want to die, mother, I don't want to die-"

"Wei'er—"

The mother dragon rushed to the dragon platform desperately,

"Bold! No trespassing! ”

Some gods roared, but the surrounding Heavenly Realm Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals did not move at all.

Until the mother dragon rushed to the edge of the dragon cutting platform, a god general secretly used mana, and a ray of light erupted from the dragon cutting platform.

"Huh~"

This light was like a big wave, which lifted the dragon directly, and then the mother dragon thought about it, but she couldn't get close to Hong Wei at all, and the mother and son could only look at it from a considerable distance.

"Moo, moo"

Hong Wei cried endlessly, and the dragon kept roaring on the stage.

The old Jiao on the other side and the rest of the Jiaolong were only close at this moment, and the Heavenly Officials who were guarding the side of the dragon cutting platform finally looked at the dragon clan, or at that old Jiao.

"Tianlong Hongye, Rusun Hongwei, committed a heinous crime, and the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea has not protected it, do you want to force your way into the Dragon Terrace?"

Don't look at the dragon cutting platform now, it seems that there are not many gods here except for some guarded heavenly soldiers and gods, but the gods of the heavenly realm are all looking at this side.

This Shenxiao Treasure Hall is full of heavenly gods, and what is waiting is only a final decree of the Heavenly Emperor, and then the execution will be carried out.

An old Jiao with a few dragons wants to break through, but he is too self-conscious, and he doesn't take Heaven in his eyes!

"My grandson Hong Wei's crime is unforgivable, and the old man naturally knows, doesn't Heaven allow his relatives to see Hong Wei for the last time?"

Lao Jiao said that he had turned into a human form and walked towards the gimbal step by step, and the gods over there frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Mortal criminals are sentenced to death, and there are relatives who can see each other for the last time and deliver the last meal, although there is no such practice in the heavenly realm, it is not enough to say that they are not allowed to take a look.

"If you wait and see it now, I'm afraid that you will see the head of the sin dragon in a different place in a while, and maybe you will be scaled and stripped of your flesh!"

The name of the dragon platform has the word "chop", which can naturally be beheaded or punished, depending on how the emperor's decree is issued.

And hearing this, Hong Wei, who was already overly frightened, was even more frightened to the point that the dragon's body trembled and let out a wail.

The mother Jiao cried even more.

"Dad, Dad, they want Ling Chi Wei'er, Dad, the Dragon Monarch will not allow the Dragon Clan to suffer such humiliation!"

The mother Jiao flew to Hong Ye's side, turned into a woman, and begged Hong Ye with a desolate look, but the latter closed her eyes slightly, letting her shake her body without saying a word.

"Taking you to see the last side of Wei'er, it's already the greatest grace of Long Jun, and Wei'er has committed a heinous crime. The sin deserves it."

At this moment, there were already gods who had sent the news of Hong Ye's arrival to the Shenxiao Treasure Palace.

But it didn't make a big splash at all.

Outside the Divine Heaven Treasure Hall, the brilliance of the sky slowly changed, and the power of the sun gradually approached its peak at this time, and the Heavenly Emperor also reached out and picked up a token on the imperial case.

"Will, Sin Dragon Hongwei, beheaded"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven was like a bell, from the Shenxiao Treasure Hall to the Dragon Cutting Platform, and a white light also fell to the front of the stage, turning into a brilliant big character that appeared in the sky.

A god general immediately landed on the dragon cutting platform, and a long-handled broadsword with a blade even longer than a human appeared in his hand, and dragged the knife step by step to the flower scale dragon.

"Knock Knock Knock"

The heavenly drum sounded again, and the divine light of the heavenly officials of various ministries faintly appeared in the sky, and many gods appeared from the clouds to watch, and even the Heavenly Emperor in the Shenxiao Treasure Hall slowly stood up, looking outside the hall.

On the earth, in Dengzhou City, Yi Shuyuan also looked at the sky, the drum beat was rapid, and his breath was turbulent, obviously it was time for execution.

"Slash—"

The surrounding heavenly soldiers and gods shouted in unison, and the people on the earth heard it as if the clear sky remembered bursts of distant thunder.

The god general raised the broadsword, and a burst of white light lit up on the blade, and then slashed towards the place where the dragon's head connected to the dragon's body.

"Ahh

Before the knife fell, Hong Wei had already let out a miserable scream, and the voice of the dragon woman was even more poignant than that of her son.

"Bang~~~"

Swish~

With a roar, a strong light, the god who had just raised his sword and fell flew out directly, and the big knife in his hand had already shattered, turning into fragments of divine light in the sky.

"What?"

"How is that possible!"

Many heavenly gods in Yuntou were stunned, and looked at the dragon platform in disbelief, the sin dragon was unscathed, and the god who executed was actually shocked away?

In the Shenxiao Treasure Hall, the Emperor of Heaven was shocked, knowing that something was wrong, and the next moment, a god man immediately flew to report.

"Emperor Yutian, a red light lit up on that Hong Wei's body, and it shook the execution heavenly official!"

Many of the Heavenly Gods in the Shenxiao Treasure Hall also looked shocked, and the Heavenly Emperor frowned and looked in the direction of the Thunder and Fire Division.

"Attack it with real thunder and true fire, and destroy that sin dragon god!"

"Receive the decree!"

The thunder and fire departments each have heavenly gods flying to the dragon platform, followed by real fire burning, and the heavenly thunder watering.

Not to mention that Hong Wei couldn't stand the true fire of the Heavenly Realm, even if he was a dragon, he couldn't stand the Five Elements True Thunder of the Thunder Department, not to mention that he was locked by the Dragon Cutting Platform.

"Boom-" "Boom-"

The sky thundered, and when I looked at the sky from the earth, the clouds became a red and bright fiery cloud.

The thunder shocked Li Qian and the old doctor to wake up, and it also shocked the hearts of many people, but it was obviously a sunny day.

"Thunder on a sunny day?" "Look, the clouds in the sky are so red!"

"Huh?" "Really!"

There were voices of astonishment from the people in the streets, and then there was talk all over the city, many people had put down their work, the builders who repaired the houses had stopped, and everywhere there were people looking to the sky.

Li Qian and the old doctor also walked to the door of the medical hall.

"Are you awake, sir?"

"What's going on? It's just thunder, why are people outside so noisy? ”

"Look, my lord, the vast white clouds in the southwest have turned red, as if there is a fire burning!"

Li Qian looked at the sky, and sure enough, he saw a large area of burning clouds, and even vaguely could see some changes like firelight, which was really very strange.

In fact, not only Dengzhou City, but also all parts of Dengzhou counties, and even several prefectures in the surrounding disaster areas, you can see the clouds in the sky.

Because it was not an ordinary cloud above a certain earth realm, but the manifestation of the Heavenly Court Cloud Terrace in the eyes of mortals.

Chu Hang secretly looked at Yi Shuyuan on the side, and saw that Mr. Yi was looking at the sky with a serious expression.

It seems that the execution did not go well!

In the Shenxiao Treasure Palace, there are gods and men to report.

"Emperor of Heaven, that Hong Wei actually withstood the Heavenly Realm True Fire and the Five Elements True Thunder, what should I do?"

"What?"

The gods in the temple were shocked.

The Heavenly Emperor had already walked outside the Shenxiao Treasure Hall in a few steps, and many Heavenly Gods in the hall also followed closely to the outside of the hall.

The former looked to the east, his hands clenched slightly in his sleeves.

"What a Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea!"

The Emperor of Heaven finally knew what the sentence before the Dragon Monarch left that day, "Let's wait for the cold dew and then look at it", meant.

Do you think that Heavenly Court can't kill Hong Wei?

Hong Wei's death is definitely certain to die, but if the Heavenly Court can't kill him on the cold dew day, whether he kills him again on another day, or hands it over to the Dragon Clan to take away and execute, Heavenly Court will be disgraced.

"Heavenly Emperor, is it the East China Sea Dragon Monarch who casts the spell?" "He is far away in the East China Sea, and he can actually carry out the execution of Longtai left and right?"

"The true dragon's mana is so incredible?"

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head slightly.

"This method is by no means easy to use, and it is never possible to be without a price, let alone impossible to break"

"I'm going to kill him!"

Wuqu Xingjun came out of the crowd, and when he arrived in front of the Emperor of Heaven, he took the initiative to ask for help, and when he saw the Emperor of Heaven nodding, the former immediately turned into a divine light and flew towards the Dragon Cutting Platform.

The divine light illuminated the sky, and an iron whip lit up with brilliant brilliance and fell towards the flower-scaled dragon on the dragon cutting platform.

"Death for iniquity—"

"Boom-" "Ah-"

Hong Wei let out a scream.

The entire dragon platform was shaking slightly, and bursts of bright light flickered and dimmed.

Wuqu Xingjun held an iron whip in his hand, unable to stabilize his body and retreated step by step, making a "bang" sound every step he fell, as if it was a thunderclap, until he retreated to the edge of the dragon cutting platform to stabilize his body.

The scale armor on the neck of the flower scale dragon over there was shattered, and the dragon's blood was dripping down drop by drop, but it was still alive on the dragon cutting platform.

Whether it was the burning of real fire or the pouring of real thunder, or the iron whip of Wuqu Xingjun, Hong Wei could feel intense pain, but he was never cut off.

The surrounding gods all looked at the dragon platform in distraction, and even the drumming gods stopped.

On the other side of the cloud, Lao Jiao Hongye's tense nerves gradually relaxed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the woman beside him looked at the dragon platform in a daze.

The rest of the dragons around him also turned into human form, and they all had shocked expressions on their faces, how could the miscellaneous Jiao have such a way of doing it, so that the gods couldn't kill him?

"Dad, you cast a spell to save Wei'er?"

The woman became agitated at once.

"How can I have such mana, it was done by the Dragon Monarch!"

"Long Jun has forgiven Wei'er? He doesn't have to die? ”

The woman's face showed surprise, but Lao Jiao ignored it.

Even if Hong Wei can't die today, even if he can really be taken back to the East China Sea, what he is waiting for is a dead end, just a different place to die.

East China Sea Dragon Palace, deep in the prison, Hong Jun, who had turned into a dragon's body, fell to the ground in pain, and beside him stood the East China Sea Dragon Monarch who had turned into a human body.

"Hong Jun, can you still hold on?"

Blood flowed from the corners of Jiaolong's mouth, and he looked up at Long Jun, who was close at hand.

"Return, return to Longjun, you can still hold on, please Longjun will protect Wei'er's whole body at that time, spare the dragon soul"

"Hmph, I can allow him to scatter his spirit, and as for the reincarnation of the dragon soul, don't think about it!"

"Thank you, thank you for your grace"

It's almost impossible to walk around, but there is hope.

The cell was huge, and the bottom had been carved into a formation, like a dense spell forming a piece of chains, and its style was almost the same as that of Hong Wei when he was locked on the Dragon Cutting Platform.

On the dragon platform, as soon as Wuqu Xingjun stabilized his body, he immediately raised his iron whip and rushed towards Hong Wei again.

"I don't believe I can't kill you—"

At the same time, in the Dragon Palace prison, a vague whip shadow appeared above Hong Jun's head, and Long Jun almost immediately reached out to hit it.

"Boom-"

The two dragons in the Dragon Cutting Platform and the Dragon Palace Prison let out a miserable howl at the same time.

But Wuqu Xingjun'er was shocked again, this time he flew directly upside down from the dragon platform, and dragged the clouds in the sky for a while before stabilizing, and the divine light on his body flickered and dimmed, which was obviously very uncomfortable.

Inside the Dragon Palace prison, Long Jun looked up to the west, as if looking through the sea to the distant sky.

"If you want to kill Hong Wei in the Dragon Terrace, Emperor of Heaven, you can do it yourself!"

Outside the Shenxiao Treasure Hall, another god flew here, half-kneeling outside the main hall to explain the situation, and the hearts of all the gods, including the Heavenly Emperor, sank.

"Tell the Emperor of Heaven, Wuqu Xingjun has been whipped down repeatedly, but he still can't kill that demon."

On the dragon platform, Hong Wei was panting and in pain, and a pair of originally amber eyes had turned red.

"Ho, ho, ho"

Hong Wei looked at his mother and grandfather in the distance, and then at the surrounding gods, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, ahahahaha. You can't kill me—you can't kill me—"

"Aang—"

The Flower Scale Jiaolong, who should have no strength, gradually burst out with a loud dragon groan at this moment, and bursts of black gas appeared all over his body.

"Mother, grandfather - if the child dies under any god today, please ask the dragon clan to level all his temples on earth and destroy all his gods, I will let him have no incense to enjoy, so that he has no god to sit on."

"Aang—"

"What about a flood? And what about drowning hundreds of thousands of mortals? What about destroying Lingdong? Who can kill me, who dares to kill me-hahahahaha-"

The entire sky echoed with Hong Wei's hideous roar, and this sound even reached the Nether, and it was no longer a simple thunderclap.

Because Hong Wei is completely crazy, he just wants everyone to hear it, and he just wants everyone to hate him and can't help him.

Ordinary people actually have spiritual awareness, but it is often covered up, and the situation at this moment is very special, because all the people in Lingdong have been affected by the flood, and countless people have loved ones who died in the flood.

Under the entanglement of qi and engines, thousands of people in Lingdong can vaguely hear the thunder in the sky, the crazy and terrifying whistling sound, as if hearing a demon dragon in the sky with its teeth and claws, that is the dragon that sets off the monstrous water, that is the demon that killed thousands of people

Some people hear clearly, others vaguely but can feel the feeling, and they can't tell whether it's fear or anger, or it's a little incredulous.

Or maybe it's a little unsure if it's an auditory hallucination from the sound of thunder or if there's really that sound.

Millions of people seem to be unable to do much at this moment except pray for God's blessing.

Even the ghosts and gods on the ground in Dengzhou and other places all looked at the sky, all of them showed resentful expressions, they were much clearer than mortals!

Li Qian, Chu Hang, the old doctor Cheng Luo, as well as the junior apprentices and guards, also looked at the sky with horror at this moment.

"Did you hear that?" "Like, it's like there's really a youkai shouting."

Chu Hang looked at Yi Shuyuan, who also looked uncalm.

"Who can kill me, who dares to kill me-"

The voice of the sky came, which was extremely clear in Yi Shuyuan's ears, and his eyes looking at the sky in the distance narrowed slightly, it turned out that this was the back hand of the dragon clan!

"Sir, this is infuriating!"

Gray Mian's claws grabbed Yi Shuyuan's collar tightly, gritting his teeth and hating it!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan sighed and suddenly smiled, maybe this is also an opportunity.

Yi Shuyuan retracted his gaze, turned around and walked back to the medical hall, except for Chu Hang, the rest of the people who were paying attention to the sky did not notice.

"Mr. Yi, you" "Sir, shouldn't we go to heaven?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm just tired."

Yi Shuyuan said a word to Chu Hang, as if telling Gray Mian, and then lay down on a recliner, almost instantly, his mind took off, and he had already ascended to the sky in a moment.

At the moment of facing the sky, Yi Shuyuan thought in his heart, as if he could feel the feelings of thousands of disaster victims at this moment.

And thanks to the immortal statue of Changfeng Mansion, he is no stranger to the way of incense.

Thinking back to the words of Huang Hongchuan, and feeling the thoughts of thousands of people in Lingdong at this moment, the body of divine thoughts ascended to the sky at this moment, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt a sense of ascension, and he took the initiative to sink into this feeling, which seemed to be true and false, like a dream

The body of the mind can only travel far away, and it seems that it can't do anything when it can see, but is it really so?

Yi Shuyuan's body flew faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the Heavenly Court Cloud Terrace, and he could already see the Dragon Cutting Platform from afar.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes, as if he had seen the flood that had erupted, the people struggling in the water, the countless floating corpses, the shouts, the resentment, the grievances, and the hope afterward

At the same time, Yi Shuyuan also seemed to be able to feel the prayers of all the people at this moment, and felt the hesitation and fear in their hearts.

The essence of incense is the power of human wishes, and the gods should be born by the wishes of all the people!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan, as an immortal, took the initiative to accept the incense accumulated in Changfeng Mansion's own god statue, and even more divergent divine thoughts attracted the wishes of the victims of disasters in the world.

Today, we will borrow the power of the wishes of thousands of people!

The so-called change of the gods is naturally difficult to achieve with ordinary flesh and blood, even if it is an immortal body, it is also difficult, but who said that the way of change itself is immutable?

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's body, which originally seemed to be formless and substantial, suddenly bloomed with a little golden light.

With this golden light lit up, countless golden lights seemed to converge from the earth, and a golden light went straight to the sky from the direction of the land of Dengzhou, making many heavenly soldiers and gods and the dragon clan who came to look sideways.

Yin Chen also appeared in Yi Shuyuan's hands with an invisible quality.

At this moment, in the direction of Dengzhou City, the Sword of the Son of Heaven flew into the sky with a little cold light, and was incorporated into the Yinchen fan, on which the image of the people giving the sword appeared!

In the golden light, the changes in Yi Shuyuan's operation were also instantaneous

In the golden light, a man of God manifested.

This god stepped on the golden boots of the flowing clouds, wore a silver background and gold scale armor, and wore a crown of too void to the sky, and the number of dust in his hand was changed by the power of incense and fire, turning into a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

A little cold light flew from below, blended into the blade, and gathered the power of all people!

The golden light flew to the heavenly realm, and he was already a great god with a shining divine light, his long hair was as black as ink, his cold face was full of frost, his sword eyebrows and eyes were full of spirit, and a little red mark on his forehead was like fire.

This kind of breath, this kind of divine light, not to mention the dragon clan, is that many gods have never seen it.

And the man of God flew away from beginning to end, and he didn't stop at all!

At the moment of astonishment, the godman had already flown to the dragon cutting platform, and staggered with the Wuqu Xingjun in mid-air, and the blade in the godman's hand had been raised high, dragging out a divine radiance.

"I am the true monarch of the Ming Spirit, born in response to the wish of all the people in the world, and the dragon clan has the courage, so go to my temple."

"Demon-sin-suffering-death-"

The blade fell, obviously at a very fast speed, but it gave people the illusion of slowness, as if seeing the prayers of the victims of the world through the light of the sword.

This sword was laid down on behalf of all the people of the world.

This knife will kill!

"Moo"

Hong Wei's frightened dragon roar came to an abrupt end.

"Poof"

The sword light swept across the dragon cutting platform and swept into the distant sky.

"Boom"

The entire dragon cutting platform shook, a bloody light shot out, and one of the dragon's heads rolled down from the dragon cutting platform

At the same moment, in the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace, the sea current was chaotic, the Dragon Palace shook, and many water tribes inside were stunned and hesitated, not knowing what had happened.

Hong Jun in the prison didn't let out a half-wail before he could vomit, and at this moment the dragon head fell to the ground.

In the vibration of the surrounding water, Long Jun couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at his hand in shock.

There was a red mark on the palm of his hand, and it slowly oozed red dragon blood.

Did the Emperor of Heaven make a move? ——

PS: Ask for a ticket, I forgot about it at the beginning of the month

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