Chapter III: Escaping the Execution Ground
What would happen to a piece of iron if it had been burned by a fire and then suddenly met with cold water?
As a promising young man in the 21st century, Long Yunfeng conducted a scientific experiment in the Journey to the West, an unscientific world full of fairies and ghosts, with a fearless spirit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Long Yunfeng's lips were dry and cracked, this was absolutely impossible before, the dragon was born with the god of Siyun Buyu, no matter what attribute the dragon was, it had strong water vapor on its body, but now Long Yunfeng was about to be burned out of water.
Every pore on the body is sweating, but the sweat has been evaporated before it comes out. The water cover on Long Yunfeng's body was faint and almost completely disappeared.
The fire lasted for more than ten minutes, and Long Yunfeng could even smell the smell of meat on his body, but even in this case, Long Yunfeng had a calm smile on his face, this indifferent perseverance, Long Yunfeng himself didn't know where it came from.
"Stop. ”
Just when Luo Chan was burning hard, suddenly a loud shout that resounded in the sky came from a distance, the sound was like thunder, whether it was Long Yunfeng or Luo Chan, he couldn't help but be shocked, and fear suddenly appeared.
Not far away, an old man sitting on the ink unicorn and the heavenly general who had left before were coming this way. The old man is tall, his face is square, a pair of tiger eyes are closed to reveal infinite majesty, the snow-white long beard hangs straight to the chest, not angry and self-imposing, especially eye-catching is the third eye between the old man's forehead, there is a faint thunder and lightning lingering in the third eye, and the cowardly person with bad intentions is inexplicable in front of the third eye.
The Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thunder universalized Tianzun, and Wen Zhong, the head of the gods of the Thunder Department.
Hearing Wen Zhong's shouting, Luo Chan suddenly felt a fear in his heart, what he was most afraid of in the entire Heavenly Court was this iron-faced and selfless Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, serving the law and enforcing the law, he only had the law in his heart, and he would never care who your backstage was, even the eighth prince of the Jade Emperor was trembling in front of Wen Zhong.
Thinking of Wen Zhong's male and female whips and the third eye, Luo Chan shook his hands, where could he still take care of rectifying Long Yunfeng, and hurriedly withdrew the flame in his hand, lowered his head and waited for Wen Zhong to come over in fear.
At the moment when Luo Chan withdrew the flames, Long Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and a dragon roar instantly turned back to its original form A white dragon several zhang long, the dragon's mouth spit out the origin true water and hit the deep sea Xuan Ice Iron, and the dragon body forcibly knocked out.
"Click"
Under the strong blows of water and fire and the violent impact of Long Yunfeng, the deep sea Xuan Ice Iron shattered. Bright red blood flowed from the dragon's head, and a dragon groan resounded through the sky came from his mouth, Long Yunfeng didn't care about the blood on his head, and swung his huge dragon body and flew towards the Nether.
Looking at Long Yunfeng flying over his head blankly, Luo Chan was surprised and didn't know what to do, and there was only one question in his heart: how did he get out?
Wen Zhong rode the ink qilin to the iron cage in the blink of an eye, looking at Long Yunfeng flying in the air, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, how many years has no one been able to escape from this iron cage?
"Bu Jiutian Thunder Array!" Although he was a little surprised, what kind of person was Wen Zhong, and how could he really be distracted by such a trivial matter, and immediately calmly made the most correct instructions.
The surrounding heavenly soldiers slammed their weapons to the ground, and the silver thunder and lightning flashing in the sky sensed the weapons of the heavenly soldiers, and the thunder rumbled, and the silver snakes danced wildly.
The heavenly soldiers and generals threw their weapons into the air, and thousands of thunderbolts slashed down, and the entire execution ground was so bright that they couldn't even open their eyes. Countless thunderbolts hit Long Yunfeng's body, and a large number of dragon scales on Long Yunfeng's body fell to reveal the dragon flesh that had been roasted black and charred by the thunder and lightning, and a large amount of blood was scattered from the sky, and it was like a rain of blood in the sky.
Outside the heavenly court, a woman in white sits on a white lotus platform, her face is beautiful, her waist-length long hair falls naturally, she holds a willow bottle in her left hand, and a grain of cinnabar in the center of her forehead looks dignified and sacred.
Guanyin sat on the lotus platform and flew towards the heavenly court, his expression was peaceful, and he seemed to be in no hurry, but the speed of the lotus platform was instantaneous. Suddenly, Guanyin's willow eyebrows frowned, the jade fingers secretly calculated, the secret way was not good, the lotus platform flew extremely fast, looking at the direction of heaven.
In the mortal world, a man in black sat on the roof of a mansion that looked a little old, the black paper fan in his hand swayed gently, the man's face was like jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was three points more beautiful than the little white dragon, the most beautiful man in the four seas, and had a romantic charm. A vertical stripe on the man's forehead shone brightly, making the man more reliable and majestic in addition to gentleness.
The man in black looked at the thunder in the sky, the corners of his mouth hooked up a curious smile, and the vertical lines on his forehead opened to reveal one eye and shoot out a divine light, taking in the affairs of the heavenly court.
"Tianzun, kill him. Looking at Long Yunfeng's miserable appearance, Luo Chan said excitedly beside Wen Zhong, after reacting from the surprise, in addition to being annoyed that Long Yunfeng escaped from the iron cage with his strength, there was also more fear, although he was unintentional, but in fact he did help the little white dragon, if the little white dragon died, it would naturally be nothing, but if the little white dragon did not die, then he would be an accomplice, although relying on his father would not have much to do, but the punishment was also indispensable.
"I have my own opinions. Wen Zhong's eyes swept away, and the third eye looked at Luo Chan majestically. Luo Chan was so frightened that he took a step back, and suddenly didn't dare to say anything more.
"Little White Dragon, if you are captured, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, if not, you will suffer from thousands of thunderbolts, bones and ashes. Wen Zhong's majestic voice came out from afar, mixed with the might of heaven and earth, smashing demons and evil spirits.
At this moment, Long Yunfeng's dragon body can no longer find a good place, and it can no longer even be said to be a "white" dragon, only his eyes are still full of agility and perseverance. Now that the entrance to the Nether Realm has been blocked by layers of thunder nets, if you want to go to the Nether Realm, you must endure the pain of five thunderbolts and electric chisels all over your body.
Looking at the layers of thunder nets below, Long Yunfeng finally smiled, if I wanted to be caught, it was impossible, the dragon head slammed down, like a moth to a fire, and rushed madly towards the thunder net.
"Look for death. Watching Long Yunfeng rush towards the thunder net with his own way of death, Luo Chan let out a mocking smile.
Wen Zhong looked at Long Yunfeng's behavior, a trace of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes, he would rather die than give up hope, even if the thunder and lightning were current, he resolutely rushed away, and the man's blood should be like this. For thousands of years, this is the first dragon that this immortal has ever seen, a real dragon.
"If you lose your dignity, you would rather die, and if you lose your freedom, you would rather die. ”
Long Yunfeng let out a long roar, for some reason from the heart, the heartfelt cry accompanied by the deafening thunder resounded through the sky, rushing into the thunder net, the thunder net wrapped, tens of millions of thunder and lightning draped in Long Yunfeng's body, all the dragon scales fell, the dragon body was scorched, covered with blood.
"Ahh
The dragon body collided in the thunder net, the immeasurable thunder and lightning were like a sharp knife piercing into Long Yunfeng's body, at this moment Long Yunfeng was like being scraped by a thousand knives, no, the pain he was suffering was a hundred times more painful than a thousand knives, the thunder and lightning entered the body and exploded, the two dragon horns collapsed, the only thing that remained unchanged was Long Yunfeng's firm eyes, which belonged to Long Yunfeng's eyes, and even more belonged to the eyes of the little white dragon Ao Lie, the unyielding eyes, the unyielding eyes that came out of the ordeal.
Looking at Long Yunfeng's unyielding, the heavenly soldiers and generals also had more admiration in their eyes, and the movements in their hands stagnated slightly, Long Yunfeng took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to break through the thunder net and flee to the net.
"It's so bloody, it's a pity ......" Wen Zhong looked at Long Yunfeng who broke through the net, his eyes showed a slight look of appreciation and regret, and the third divine eye burst out a purple thunderbolt and slashed towards Long Yunfeng who fled to the Nether, closing his eyes, he was the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun must serve the law in public service, but he didn't want to see a bloody young man disappear in his hands.
The young man on the roof of Guanjiangkou looked at Long Yunfeng, who was covered in blood, and said to himself: "For thousands of years, except for that monkey, this person is the only one who has an appetite for me, and it is a pity that such a bloody man died like this." Wen Zhong, you only have the law in your heart, although it is respectable, but it is too rigid. ”
The vertical lines on the man's forehead opened, and he was also the eye, and the three-eyed eyes shot out a blue light, and the latter hair first dispelled Wen Zhong's purple thunder, and at the same time, with a wave of the paper fan in his hand, the blue fairy power gushed out, and the dragon cloud wind was taken in the air.
Wen Zhong opened his eyes suddenly, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said secretly: Okay, you Yang Erlang, you actually interfered in this matter, so let you, Erlang Manifest Saint True Monarch, deal with this prisoner of Heavenly Court, it is not considered a bad law.