Wen Zhong was tied up by Tiansuo and smiled and said, "Master, why bother to be so angry? I am just a chance friend of them."

King Xia said lightly: "Put it out."

In any case, King Xia didn't want to see this person anymore.

The Imperial Army soldier General Wen Zhongjing took him to the Meridian Gate. The strong men of the Xia tribe were waiting. The flags of Daxia were flying in the open space outside the Meridian Gate. It was noon at this time, and the sun was extremely fierce and gathered in the Meridian Gate.

Wen Zhong calmly allowed the soldiers to escort him, and he thought to himself: Master said that I have a disaster of swords, fire and fire in my life, and everything will be stopped if I can't get over it. Is it necessary to take the disaster of swords, today?

How powerful is the Tiansuo of King Xia? Unless a person like Chen Lian or Tian Yi is bound, you will not be able to break free in a short time and will be bound by magic power. Even if you have the great magical power of heaven, you will be able to become fish and be slaughtered for a while.

However, Wen Zhong was born with a sense of heroism and generosity that was beyond his reach. Instead, he was calm and composed. The soldiers on both sides were infected by his heroic spirit. He felt inexplicably nervous and didn't even dare to say a word of heavy words.

Wen Zhong was pushed down and beheaded on the stage, and the sun was in full bloom at noon. Even though these soldiers were all very physically ill, they felt a little uncomfortable.

The executioner opened the guillotine of Ruolong's body, and there were flying wings on both sides, which was clearly created by imitating Yinglong's style. During this period, the Gengjin energy flowed around, and the murderous intent came into his heart.

The executioner asked very skillfully: "Do you have any last words?"

Wen Zhong laughed and said, "What's wrong with life and death? It's just that I am destined to accomplish a great cause and will not die here."

The executioner's mouth curled up slightly and said coldly: "All those who can be pushed down and beheaded by the Wumen Gate are extraordinary, but none of them are still alive, so you are no exception."

Wen Zhong laughed but said nothing.

The executioner rubbed his hands, and immediately the heat came out, like a red soldering iron. He forced Wen Zhong's head down and placed it on Yinglong's guillotine. He shouted loudly and pushed his hands down. The earth trembled, and a sound of gold and iron clashed, shaking the four fields. The Yinglong's guillotine was in half.

A trace of white mark flowed out from Wen Zhong's neck, as if nothing had happened.

The executioner shouted loudly: "This man has developed a Vajra Indestructible Body and quickly report to the king."

He immediately went to a pair of heavy hammers next to him. When the two intersected, blue lightning burst out and greeted Wen Zhong. The thunder sounded and shocked, and Wen Zhong's hair stood up solemnly.

The rope tied to his body fell in an instant, and ashes could be seen.

Wen Zhong smiled and opened his mouth. The lightning and lightning were drilling into his mouth, and the magic power in his body boiled. The executioner thought he could use the power of the Thunder Hammer to numb Wen Zhong's whole body, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of lightning and absorbed it with the flow and broke the Tiansuo's ban.

At this time, a cold snorted from the depths of the summer palace, and a white light spurted out, immediately covering Wen Zhong. After a dripping turn, a human head rolled down.

The white light dissipated and revealed it inside. There was a magic knife as dark as ink. It circled Wen Zhongfei for a few times. Seeing that he had no chance of life, he flew back into the depths of the summer palace.

It's just a flash of lightning.

Wen Zhong's head fell several feet in front of him, his eyes closed tightly, and the vertical mark between his eyebrows showed a hint of green air, which was unobstructed.

The executioner bowed to the depths of the royal city, then picked up a sip of strong wine, crossed the mouth, and suddenly sprayed Wen Zhong's head. The long fire dragon flew out and wrapped Wen Zhong's head.

The green air immediately sizzled and soon dissipated invisible.

The executioner wiped his sweat and said, "Damn, what kind of monster is this? He finally died."

If it weren't for the demon sword flying out of the royal city, he would probably not be able to kill Wen Zhong today. This man could have cultivated into the indestructible body of Vajra, and even few people in the Xia tribe could have achieved such a success.

Then the executioner suddenly rubbed his eyes. There was Wen Zhong's body on the ground, like a pool of soft mud. After the changes, the two pieces of black iron pillars appeared on the ground.

Outside the royal city, someone said casually: "How can soldiers, swords and swords and swords and swords and swords and immortals escape the disaster, and the demons of love and intentions bring about nameless fire."

The sound of Tao has been passed down for a long time, like a prophecy, which spreads into the depths of the summer palace.

When King Xia heard this, he was not furious, but just pointed at the high priest on the bed, saying, "What is this person's origin?"

The high priest leaned against the pillow and sighed: "It should be the descendant of Shangqing."

"The disciple of Lingbao Tianzun?" King Xia said in confusion.

"It should be a new pass. If the disciples of Lingbao Tianzun, at least they must be at the level of celestial immortal cultivation. It seems that some ancient figures are still hiding in the world, and the future may not be easy. You should give up on Daxia." The high priest said quietly.

Wen Zhong's appearance means that some great figures who have been in seclusion for countless years have finally revealed one and a half of their claws.

The Netherworld is no longer the only one in the past, and is dominated by the Daxia family.

King Xia Chi~ The hot tiger eyes stared at him, and after a long time, he said, "Without Daxia, I am still King Xia, and it is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business. Si Wenming has laid a foundation, so I must keep it and let the world know who is the well-deserved king of the Xia clan."

The high priest sighed and said, "You are different, and you don't have to prove it to anyone."

King Xia smiled coldly and walked out of the hall, leaving behind a majestic back. The high priest was deeply concerned and thought quietly in his heart that he had actually entered the Tao with affection.

Most of the people of the Xia tribe only practice power but not Taoism, so they have power. They are not counted tomorrow and have shallow souls. When they reach the level of the earth traveling to immortals, they are born to be more advanced than those who practice Qi.

But King Xia obviously broke through this limitation. His spiritual sense entered the subtle realm, entered the Tao with emotion, and manipulated the magic sword. I am afraid that the Great Asura's killing sword in the depths of the blood sea will no longer be below the sword path.

When will King Xia kill any of Shen Lian and Tian Yi, he will probably reach the situation where Si Wenming was at that time. Even if there are ancient figures hidden in the underworld, he will be unable to do anything to King Xia.

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Shen Lian sat in Zhimi, and the monks in Dajue Temple outside could not still be in the circle where he drew a prison, so it was difficult to get out.

But he looked at the royal city and said softly: "Li Dai Tao Zombie, it turns out that you can do it too." Since the beginning, the stagnant pressure covering Emperor Qiu suddenly dissipated a lot, and the obscure secrets became clear.

The entire Emperor Qiu has five qi channels that traverse the world. Four of them are the most powerful and can compete with the stars, sun and moon. Even during the sun, you can see the four qi channels like wolf smoke, rolling into the sky. The weather around them is as clear as the sky, without any dust.

Shen Lian suddenly understood many things in his heart, and saw a faint book in the depths of the void looming, which was also the origin of the underworld. If he controlled it, he would be the master of the world.
Chapter completed!