Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

"Wait for Heaven!"

"Who dares to kill my Ten Fierce Dragon Clan?!"

Chapter 142 _Black Hand: One sword cut even this fairyland!

The top of the three realms, the streamer is boiling

The vast Nantianmen, carved landscape scrolls, large thousands of patterns, glorious glaze

And outside Nantianmen, there is a vast and continuous altar.

The altar is very ancient, like a mountain, very vast, spreading out, counting tens of thousands of feet, and a black piece directly covers the sky.

Many altars are connected to each other, the coercion is all over the sky, across the clouds and mist, ancient and quiet.

Teams of armored, solemn-looking heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals stand in all directions, with sharp eyes

In front of them, there are many shirtless people holding drums with ten hands, standing above the fairy clouds

In front of this continuous altar, there is also a large bronze guillotine.

This bronze guillotine is very simple and tall, almost equal to the size of Nantianmen, engraved with countless killing patterns.

This bronze guillotine stood at the very center of the altar, shining with bloody luster.

The blade of the knife is thick and the sun is cold. It seems that just standing here can divide the sky into two parts.

Beside the guillotine, there is still a vision, it seems that there is a sea of ​​blood churning, and when the red waves hit the sky and listen carefully, it seems that the whole world is trembling.

Especially the breath on this guillotine, icy cold!

Even the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, who were still far apart, felt a burst of heart palpitations!

It's like the soul is trembling!

Before this guillotine, thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, holding high incense in their hands and wearing divine crown masks, were holding sacrificial ceremonies on the altar.

Drums and music were humming, the breeze was blowing, and the clouds were surrounded by tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.

A vast Heavenly Court is slowly opening.

"The hour is coming."

The colorless wind blew on the corner of the clothes, at the back of the altar, near the Nantianmen, the figure in the robe of the immortal, sitting calmly

He was dressed in a robe of water, moon and mist, and his face was like a crown of jade. After sitting at the desk, he was surrounded by fairy lights, and his eyes were bright.

He is Li Jing.

It is also the criminal judge who asked to kill the dragons of the four seas this time.

Li Jing's hatred of the dragon race has been around for a long time, and it can be traced back to Chentangguan in the ancient Fengshen era.

After all, it is beheading the four sea dragons.

Moreover, this execution was to demonstrate the strength of his heavenly court.

It was prepared for the previous defeat in the East China Sea, and it was for the Three Realms to see, so the arrangement was rather heavy.

In addition, in order to carry out Taibaijinxing's plan recently, Heavenly Court has dispatched too many immortals to interfere with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

In today's Heavenly Court, there is a rare situation where manpower is scarce.

Therefore, it is most appropriate for Li Jing to come forward when asking about killing dragons from all over the world.

With the breeze blowing, Li Jing sat high in the sky and asked with a smile.

"Nezha, you said that by killing the dragons from the four seas, how much luck can I harvest from the dragon race in Heaven?"

Nezha held a long sword and stood beside Li Jing on his left, with a giant spirit on his right.

They are the executioners of this beheading, the executioners

"I don't know."

Nezun replied calmly, but to Li Jing, he was just a father and son in name.

Even though thousands of years have passed, it has not changed. It used to be, and it is now.

But for the Qianlong Clan, Na's heart is also quite unhappy.

In other words, he didn't want to go to the underworld to harm the world, and it happened that a dragon from the four seas came to ask him to kill, otherwise Nezong would never have gotten so close to Li Jing.

"It must be a lot to gain. After all, although these four dragons are weaker, they are still dragons anyway."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Lingshen opened his mouth with a smile to ease the atmosphere.

"Indeed."

"Dragon has existed since ancient times and was once the protagonist of the ancient times."

"The times have changed, the years have passed, and the sea has changed. Although the dragon family has now declined, there are still a lot of luck."

The giant spirit nodded, "This time, killing the dragon from the four seas should solve the urgent need of my Xuanmen heaven.

"Maybe in the future, we can continue to destroy the dragon clan and harvest luck." "

"Hey, if it wasn't for the behind-the-scenes incident this time, I wouldn't be able to do it in Heaven"