Talk about the world of mortals in detail

As soon as he saw these dragons, Hong Wei, who was already in despair, suddenly regained his hope of survival.

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

"Wei'er——"

The female dragon rushed to the dragon-slaying platform desperately,

"Be brave! No unauthorized entry is allowed on Dragon Cutting Platform!"

The man of God roared loudly, but the heavenly soldiers and generals in the surrounding heaven did not move at all.

Until the female dragon rushed to the dragon-slaying platform, a god general secretly channeled his magic power, and a ray of light erupted from the dragon-slaying platform.

"Shua~"

This light was like a big wave, flying the dragon directly away. After that, the mother dragon tried to get over, but she couldn't get close to Hong Wei at all. The mother and son could only watch from a considerable distance away.

"Moo, moo"

Hong Wei kept crying and the dragon roared on the stage.

The old dragon and the other dragons on the other side had just arrived nearby at this moment. Si Xingtianguan, who was guarding the dragon cutting platform, finally looked at the dragon clan, or at the old dragon.

"Tianlong Hongye, Rusun Hongwei, has committed a heinous crime, and the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea has not protected you. Do you want to force your way to the Dragon Cutting Platform?"

Although it seems that there are not many gods and men here except for some heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the dragon-slaying platform, the gods in the heavens are all watching here.

At this time, the Shenxiao Palace was full of gods, and they were just waiting for the final decree from the Emperor of Heaven, and then the execution would be carried out.

An old dragon and a few dragons want to force their way in. It is too presumptuous and does not take the heaven into consideration!

"My grandson Hong Wei's crime is unforgivable. I naturally know it. Doesn't Heaven still allow my relatives to see Hong Wei for the last time?"

The old Jiao said that he had turned into a human form and walked towards the cloud platform step by step. The god over there frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Mortal prisoners are sentenced to capital punishment, and they still have relatives who can see them one last time and serve them a last meal. Although there is no such practice in the heaven, it does not mean that they are not allowed to see them.

"If you wait and see now, I'm afraid you will see that the sin dragon's head is missing, and maybe its scales and flesh will be chopped off!"

The name of the Dragon Cutting Platform contains the word "剉", so naturally it can be used for both beheading and execution. It depends on how the Emperor of Heaven issues his decree.

Upon hearing these words, Hong Wei, who was already frightened, was even more frightened to the point where his dragon body trembled and he let out bursts of whines.

The mother dragon kept crying.

"Dad, dad, they want to punish Wei'er. Dad, the Dragon Lord will not allow the Dragon Clan to suffer such humiliation!"

The mother dragon flew to Hong Ye and turned into a woman, begging Hong Ye with a sad expression. The latter closed his eyes slightly and let her sway without saying a word.

"Bringing you to see Wei'er for the last time is already Lord Long's greatest grace. Wei'er has committed a heinous crime and deserves it."

At this moment, a man of God had already sent the news of Hong Ye's arrival to the Shenxiao Palace.

But this doesn't make any waves at all.

Outside the Shenxiao Palace, the light in the sky slowly changed. The power of the sun gradually approached its peak at this time. The Emperor of Heaven also reached out and picked up a token on the imperial case.

"General, Lieutenant Long Hong, beheaded"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven was like a loud bell, reaching from the Shenxiao Palace to the Dragon-Slaying Platform, and a white light also fell in front of the platform, turning into a shining big character and floating in the sky.

A divine general immediately landed on the dragon-slaying platform. A long-handled sword with a blade even longer than a human appeared in his hand. He dragged the sword step by step to the flower-scale dragon.

"Dong dong dong dong dong"

The heavenly drum beat again, and the divine lights of various heavenly officials vaguely appeared in the sky. Many gods and men appeared from the clouds to watch. Even the emperor of heaven in the Shenxiao Palace slowly stood up and looked outside the hall.

On the earth, in Dengzhou City, Yi Shuyuan also looked at the sky. The drum beat rapidly and his breath was turbulent. It was obvious that the execution time had come.

"cut--"

The surrounding heavenly soldiers and gods shouted in unison, and to the ears of the people on the ground, it was as if the clear sky was recalling distant thunders.

The god general raised his sword, and a burst of white light lit up on the sword, and then he slashed hard at the connection between the dragon's head and body.

"Ah——" "Wei'er——"

Before the knife fell, Hong Wei had already screamed, and the dragon woman's voice was even more piercing than her son's.

"Bang~~~"

Huh~

There was a roar and a bright light. The god who had just raised his sword and dropped it flew directly backwards. The sword in his hand had also shattered and turned into fragments of divine light that filled the sky.

"What?"

"How can it be!"

Many gods in the clouds were stunned and lost their voices. They looked at the dragon-slaying platform in disbelief. The sinful dragon was unscathed, but the executioner of the god was actually knocked away?

In the Palace of Divine Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven was startled, knowing that something had changed, and the next moment, a man of God flew in to report.

"Reporting to the Emperor of Heaven, a red light lit up on Lieutenant Hong's body and knocked away the executioner!"

Many gods in the Shenxiao Palace also looked shocked. The Emperor frowned and looked in the direction of the Thunder and Fire Division.

"Attack it with true thunder and fire, and destroy both the god and the sinful dragon!"

"Receive the decree!"

Each god from the Thunder Department and the Fire Department flew to the Dragon-Slaying Platform, followed by real fire burning and thunder pouring down from the sky.

Not to mention whether Lieutenant Hong could withstand the real fire of heaven, even a dragon couldn't stand the five elements of real thunder from the Lei Department, let alone being locked by the dragon-slicing platform.

"Boom--" "Boom--"

There were bursts of thunder in the sky. Looking from the earth to the sky, the clouds turned into a bright red fire cloud.

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

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

"Ah?" "Really!"

There were shocked voices from the people on the street, and then there were discussions everywhere in the city. Many people put down their work, the craftsmen who were repairing the houses stopped, and people everywhere looked to the sky.

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

"Sir, are you awake?"

"What happened? It was just thunder. Why are people outside so noisy?"

"Look, sir, the large white clouds in the southwest have turned red, as if there is fire!"

Li Qian looked at the sky and saw a large fire cloud, and he could even vaguely see some changes that looked like fire. It was really strange.

In fact, the clouds in the sky can be seen not only in Dengzhou City, but also in all counties and counties in Dengzhou, and even in the surrounding disaster-stricken states.

Because they are not ordinary clouds above a certain place, but the manifestation of the heavenly cloud platform in the eyes of mortals.

Chu Hang secretly looked at Yi Shuyuan aside and saw Mr. Yi looking at the sky seriously.

It seems that the execution did not go smoothly!

In the Shenxiao Palace, another god came to retaliate.

"I report to the Emperor of Heaven, that Lieutenant Hong actually withstood the true fire of heaven and the true thunder of the Five Elements. How should we deal with it?"

"What?"

All the gods in the temple were shocked.

The Emperor of Heaven took a few steps to reach the outside of Shenxiao Palace, and many gods in the palace followed him outside.

The former looked towards the east, his hands behind his back slightly clenched in his sleeves.

"What a dragon king of the East China Sea!"

The Emperor of Heaven finally knew what the Dragon Lord meant when he said, "We'll see after the cold dew" before he left that day.

Do you think that Heavenly Court cannot kill Hong Wei?

Hong Wei is definitely dead, but if Heavenly Court cannot kill him on the cold dew day, whether he is killed at another day or handed over to the Dragon Clan to be taken away for execution, Heavenly Court will be disgraced.

"Emperor of Heaven, is it the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea who casts the spell?" "He is far away in the East China Sea, and he can actually cut the dragon platform left and right for execution?"

"The power of a true dragon is so incredible?"

The Emperor shook his head slightly.

"This method is definitely not easy to use, nor is it without cost, nor is it impossible to break it."

"I'm going to kill him!"

Wuquxing Jun jumped out of the crowd and took the initiative to ask for his tassel in front of the Emperor of Heaven. Seeing the Emperor of Heaven nodding, the former immediately turned into a ray of divine light and flew to the Dragon Slaying Platform.

The divine light illuminates the sky, and an iron whip shines brightly, falling towards the flower-scale dragon on the dragon-slaying platform.

"Suffer death—"

"Boom——" "Ah——"

Hong Wei let out a scream.

The entire dragon-slaying platform was shaking slightly, and bursts of brilliant light flickered on and off.

Wuqu Xingjun held an iron whip in his hand and retreated step by step, unable to steady his body. Every step he took made a "dong" sound, like a thunder, and he could not stabilize his body until he retreated to the edge of the dragon-slicing platform.

The scales on the neck of the flower-scale dragon over there were broken, and the dragon's blood was dripping down drop by drop, but it was still alive and well on the dragon-slicing platform.

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

The surrounding gods all looked at the Dragon Slaying Platform in a daze, and even the drummer stopped.

On the other side of the cloud, Old Jiao Hongye's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, while the woman beside him stared blankly at the dragon cutting platform.

The other dragons around him also turned into human forms, with expressions of astonishment on their faces. How could that dragon with mixed patterns be so capable that even the gods could not kill him?

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

The woman suddenly became excited.

"How can I have such magic power? It was all done by Lord Long!"

"Did Lord Long forgive Wei'er? He doesn't have to die?"

There was surprise on the woman's face, but the old dragon ignored it.

Even if Hong Wei doesn't die today, even if he can really be brought back to the East China Sea, what awaits him is death, just in another place.

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, deep in the prison, Hong Jun, who had transformed into a dragon, fell to the ground in agony, and beside him stood the East China Sea Dragon Lord, who had transformed into a human body.

"Hong Jun, can you still hold on?"

With blood dripping from the corner of Jiaolong's mouth, he raised his head and looked at Lord Long who was very close at hand.

"Hui, Hui Longjun, you can still hold on. Please, Longjun, please protect Wei'er's body and spare the dragon soul."

"Hmph, I can allow him to escape, and there is no need to think about the reincarnation of the dragon soul!"

"Thank you, thank you Long Jun for your grace."

It's almost impossible to lose one's spirit, but there is always hope.

This cell is very huge, and the bottom has been carved into a formation, like a dense talisman forming a chain. Its style is almost the same as the way Hong Wei was chained at the Dragon Slaying Platform.

On the dragon-slaying platform, Wuqu Xingjun had just stabilized his figure before he immediately raised his iron whip and charged towards Hong Wei again.

"I don't believe I can't kill you——"

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

"boom--"

The two dragons in the Dragon Slaying Platform and the Dragon Palace Prison howled at the same time.

But Wu Quxing Jun'er was knocked away again, this time he flew directly out of the dragon-slicing platform, and was dragged on the clouds in the sky for a while before he stabilized. The divine light on his body was flickering on and off, and he was obviously very uncomfortable.

In the Dragon Palace Prison, Lord Long raised his head and looked to the west, as if looking through the sea to the distant sky.

"You can kill Lieutenant Hong at the Dragon-Slaying Platform. Emperor of Heaven, just do it yourself!"

Outside the Shenxiao Palace, another god flew over and knelt half-kneeling outside the hall to explain the situation. The hearts of all the gods, including the Emperor of Heaven, sank.

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, Lord Wuquxing has whipped him many times, but he still cannot kill that evildoer."

On the dragon cutting platform, Hong Wei was panting and in pain, and his originally amber eyes had turned red.

"Ho, ho, ho"

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

"Hahahahaha, ahhahahahaha. You can't kill me - you can't kill me -"

"hold head high--"

The flower-scaled dragon Jianran, who was supposed to have no strength, burst out with a loud dragon roar at this moment, and bursts of black energy appeared all over his body.

"Mother, Grandpa - if the child dies under any god today, please ask the Dragon Clan to destroy all his temples in the world and destroy all his statues. I will make sure that he has no incense to enjoy, and that he has no place as a god. sit."

"hold head high--"

"So what if it causes a flood? So what if hundreds of thousands of mortals are drowned? So what if Lingdong is destroyed? Who can kill me, who dares to kill me - hahahahahaha -"

The entire sky reverberated with Lieutenant Hong's ferocious roar. This sound even reached the lower realms. It was no longer a simple thunder.

Because Hong Wei has gone completely crazy. He just wants everyone to hear it, and he just wants everyone to hate him but can't do anything to him.

Ordinary people actually have spiritual awareness, but it is often covered up. The situation at this moment is extremely special, because all the people in Lingdong have been affected by the floods, and countless people have had close relatives die from the floods.

Under the entanglement of Qi, thousands of people in Lingdong could vaguely hear the crazy and terrifying whistling sound in the thunder in the sky, as if they heard a demonic dragon baring its teeth and claws in the sky, which was the dragon that caused the torrent of water. , that is the monster who killed thousands of people

Some people heard it clearly, and some people could feel it vaguely, but they could not tell whether it was fear or anger, or some disbelief.

Or maybe there is some uncertainty as to whether it is an auditory hallucination of thunder echoing, or whether that voice is really there.

Thousands of people seem to be unable to do anything at this moment except pray to God for blessing.

Even the ghosts and gods on the ground in Dengzhou and other places looked to the sky, with angry expressions on their faces. They knew better than mortals!

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

"Did you hear it?" "It seems, it seems like there is really a monster shouting."

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

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

The voice from Tianji was very clear to Yi Shuyuan's ears. He narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at the sky in the distance. It turned out that this was the Dragon Clan's back-up plan!

"Sir, this is so irritating!"

Hui Mian's claws clutched Yi Shuyuan's collar, gritting his teeth and hating him so much!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan sighed and suddenly smiled. Maybe this was also an opportunity.

Yi Shuyuan withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back into the medical hall. Except for Chu Hang, no one else who was paying attention to the sky noticed.

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

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

Yi Shuyuan said something to Chu Hang, as if telling Hui Mian, and then lay down on a recliner. Almost instantly, his spiritual thoughts escaped, and within a moment he was already in the sky.

At the moment of looking up to the sky, Yi Shuyuan was thinking in his heart, as if he could feel the emotions 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.

Recalling the words he had with Huang Hongchuan, and feeling the thoughts of thousands of people in Lingdong at this moment. At this moment, the body of spiritual thoughts ascended to the sky, Yi Shuyuan seemed to have a feeling of ascension, and he took the initiative to sink into this feeling, which seemed true and false. Like a dream or an illusion

The body of spiritual thoughts can only travel far away. It can see but seems unable to do anything. But, is this really the case?

The body of Yi Shuyuan's spiritual thoughts flew faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the Heavenly Court Cloud Platform, and he could already see the Dragon Slicing Platform in the distance.

But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes, and in his mind he seemed to see the flood that had erupted, saw the people struggling in the water, saw countless floating corpses, heard shouts, heard resentment, heard lamentation, and also heard hope for the future

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

The essence of incense is the power of human wishes, and gods were born in response to the prayers of all people!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan, as an immortal, sent out his spiritual thoughts to actively accept the incense accumulated in the statue of Changfeng Mansion, and also used his spiritual thoughts to inspire the will of the victims of the disaster all over the world.

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

The so-called transformation of gods is naturally difficult to achieve with an ordinary flesh and blood body. Even with an immortal body, it is difficult. But who says that the method of transformation itself remains unchanged?

At this moment, a bit of golden light suddenly bloomed from Yi Shuyuan's body, which was originally like an invisible and insubstantial spiritual thought.

As this golden light lit up, countless golden lights seemed to gather from the earth, and a golden ray of light went straight from the direction of Dengzhou to the sky cloud platform, making many heavenly soldiers, gods, generals and dragons look sideways.

Yin Chen also appeared in Yi Shuyuan's hands as an invisible substance.

At this moment, in the direction of Dengzhou City, the Emperor's Sword flew towards the sky with a little cold light, and was incorporated into the Yinchen fan, on which appeared the image of the sword being taught by all the people!

In the golden light, the changes in Yi Shuyuan's operation also occurred instantly.

A god appeared in the golden light.

This god has golden boots with flowing clouds on his feet, wears gold scale armor with a silver base, and wears a soaring crown of Taixu on his head. The energy of chanting dust changes in his hands according to the power of incense and fire, turning into a three-pointed two-edged sword.

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

The golden light flew to the heaven, and he was already a great god with shining divine light. His long hair was tied up in a bun as black as ink, his cold face was glowing with frost, his sword-shaped eyebrows and eyes were full of spirit, and a red mark on his forehead looked like fire.

This kind of aura, this kind of divine light, not to mention the Dragon Clan, even many gods have never seen it before.

And the man of God was flying with light from beginning to end, without any pause at all!

At the moment of astonishment, the god-man had already flown to the Dragon-Slaying Platform and passed by Wuqu Xingjun in mid-air. The weapon in the god-man's hand had been raised high, dragging out a divine radiance.

"I am the True Monarch of Ming Ling, Destroying Disaster and Revealing the Holy Spirit. I was born in response to the wishes of all the people in the world. If the Dragon Clan is brave, then go to my temple."

"The demon—evil—suffers—death—"

The blade fell, obviously at an extremely fast speed, but it gave people the illusion of slowness. It was more like seeing the victims of the world praying through the light of the sword.

This sword fell on behalf of all people in the world.

This knife will kill!

"Moo"

Hong Wei's frightened dragon roar stopped abruptly.

"puff"

The light of the sword passed across the dragon-slaying platform and swept towards the distant sky.

"Rumble"

The entire dragon-slaying platform shook. A burst of blood shot out, and a head of the flower-scale dragon rolled down from the dragon-slaying platform.

At the same moment, in the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace, the sea currents were turbulent and the Dragon Palace was shaking. Many aquatic tribes inside were shocked and confused, not knowing what was going on.

Hong Jun in the prison had not yet uttered half of his wail, but at this moment the dragon's head fell to the ground.

Amid the vibrations of the surrounding water, Lord Long couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at his hand in astonishment.

There is a red mark on the palm, and dark red dragon blood is slowly oozing out.

Did the Emperor take action? ——

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