In front of the execution table, the scene was shocking, and the demon broke free of his shackles and beheaded the Confucian dragon head with a sword.

Amazing scene, no one had time to react. When the people were brought back to God, the demon figure had gone.

Before the gods and princes, the emperor Dayu spoke first and said in a deep voice, "If you catch this demon, if you encounter resistance, you will have no amnesty!"

"Yes!"

Around, a **** general commanded his life, and his figure swept out, chasing him quickly.

At this time, on the other side, Mr. Teacher returned to God, and his murderous surging, mad face, turned and chased.

"Ning Chen, you **** it!"

The head of Confucian dragon was killed, and Mr. Teacher was furious, like a thunderbolt, hurried away all obstacles and plundered in front of everyone.

Counting time and effort, the chasing people have swept to the front of the prison, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the teacher behind him quickly, calmly said, "Are you angry, resentment, this is all of you resentment The devil. "

The words fell, and in Ning Chen's hands, the broken green tripod appeared, and turned around and smashed towards the **** prison in front.

"Whimsical!"

In front of the prison, a **** will appear to block, however, Lv Ding smashed with the power of the Supreme Demon, no one can resist.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering collision sounded, and the heavy prison guarded by the heavy pattern shook violently under the impact of Lv Ding, and the heavy prisoners of each side of the prison, the repeated heavy bursts collapsed and the smoke disappeared.

The pattern has flaws, Ning Chen wields the magic sword in his hand, and the violent and abnormal sword power directly cuts one prison after another.

"You are free."

The **** prison was broken, and the prohibition suppressed on more than one hundred sinners disappeared. Ning Chen looked at the people in front and said lightly.

"Thousands of years, Lao Tzu is finally free!"

In the void, a sinner laughed violently, and the whole body of the **** broke through the last restraint in his body, and he became a surging, shocking world.

In the distance, Emperor Dayu saw this scene, and his expression dropped.

In front of the **** prison, Ning Chen looked back at the emperor Dayu before the courtiers, and his mouth flashed coldly.

"Everyone, your time is now."

Finally, Ning Chen's figure flashed and went away again.

"Did anyone break this palace with Lao Tzu!"

A sinner looked at the extravagant Dayu Palace below and was excited.

"We will help you!"

More than ten sinners glanced at each other and responded directly.

The perpetrators wrecked the world and the imperial palace was rioted. After counting the interest, in the palace of Dayu, a fire broke out in the palaces, and the houses collapsed, which was terrifying.

In the void, Mr. Teacher passed by, and without looking at the chaotic palace, he hurried forward.

The two drove out of the palace one after the other, and when they arrived at the Dragon Garden, Ning Chen stopped and looked back at the teacher who was chasing him from behind. He said lightly, "Do n’t catch those serious offenders? , Will make this **** chaos. "

In the rear, Mr. Teacher was full of vitality and anger, and the wrathful Confucian dragon head and his disciples were unwilling to say a few more words and stepped over and pulled out the sword.

The sword of Confucian law enforcement reappeared sharply. This time, there was no more sympathy.

"Boom!"

The magic sword and the Confucian sword confront each other, and the violent power is surging. Ning Chen looked at the teacher in front of him and sneered. "Is this your anger?"

"Heaven and Earth Promise!"

Is extremely angry, the teacher's move is the killing move, the Danshu iron coupon flew out, the golden characters are filled, the Confucianism is the rule, showing the power.

Blessing of the treasure, the sword of Confucian law enforcement multiplied, and with a bang, the magic sword shook open.

The Confucian sword was close, murderous, and the crisis was instantaneous, Ning Chen's figure was blurred, and the Confucian sword was through the body, just like a phantom.

After blinking, ten steps away, Ning Chen's figure appeared out of thin air, solidified by the virtual.

"kill!"

The teacher appeared and screamed, the figure swept forward again, the law enforcement Confucian sword fell, violent and powerful.

"Those who have lost their minds, where is your Tao now?"

Ning Chen waved his sword, blocked the Confucian sword, and said in a cold voice, the left palm condensed, the black waterfall rose into the sky, and the powerful palm directly printed on the chest of the former.

'S palm, blood spattering, and the disturbed heart teacher's moves are spicy, but the flaws are more obvious.

Added a palm, the body was injured, the teacher's mouth snorted, but his feet were half a step, and a sword was swept through, and he returned strongly.

The desperate move, irrespective of his own safety, the angry teacher, who devotes himself to the devil, completely throws away the sentiments of the past.

Ning Chen stepped forward, instantaneously avoided the sword of Confucian law enforcement, surrounded by phoenix fire, turned into a sea of ​​fire to engulf his body, and disappeared completely after instantaneously.

Ahead, Mr. Teacher rushed into the flames, but it was too late.

At the same time, the Dayu Palace, a group of demons, and the entire palace were almost completely destroyed. More than 100 sinners with amazing strength restored their freedom, and no one can stop it.

"All killed!"

The expression of Emperor Dayu was unusual, ordered.

The guardians of the Royal Palace were all dispatched. There were four battles in the Royal Palace, but hundreds of sinners did not like to fight.

Mr. hurried back, looking at the devastated scene ahead, his body trembling constantly.

How could it be like this!

"Teacher!"

After a while, the teacher returned to God and continued to skim forward.

In front of a collapsed palace hall, the white-clothed scholar kneels in front of the dead Confucian dragon head, his face full of sorrow.

Mr. glanced over and looked at this scene. He stepped forward steplessly and knelt down.

The palace was in chaos, and everyone ’s attention was drawn to it. At this time, the figure of the plain-clothed white hair appeared over the Rumen Dragon Park, and he walked down.

In the Dragon Garden, there was no one in front of the empty stone table. The former Confucian dragon head was completely left in the palace.

Master Yu plans to borrow a knife to kill people and remove the serious trouble, and this knife is the destiny of the demon.

Before the Dragon Park, Ning Chen stepped forward and walked into the Dragon Park step by step.

He is almost certain that the young man in purple last night was the Emperor Dayu.

Who is the person who is arranged next to Confucian Dragon Head by Emperor Dayu?

In this world, there are certainly not many people who can fully trust Confucian Dragon Head. It is not easy to make Confucian Dragon Head complete disrepair.

In the Dragon Garden, the peach blossoms have all withered, and the landscape of the garden is full of flowers. It looks bleak and abnormal ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ningchen Longyuan spent almost half an hour.

Is old but not dead is a demon, Confucian dragon head is extraordinary.

Three days later, the Confucian Dragon Garden, full of plain white, mourning ceremony of Confucian dragon head, was simple and solemn.

In the divine dynasty, one great minister came one after another, and bowed and saluted in front of the spiritual position of the Confucian dragon head.

After all the ministers came over, in front of the Dragon Garden, the Emperor Dayu approached. Suddenly, the entire Dragon Garden was alarmed and went forward to salute.

In the Lingtang, Mr. Teacher knelt on the ground and ignored Emperor Dayu who had come.

Opposite, the white-clothed student raised his body to meet him, and after seeing Emperor Dayu, he respectfully saluted and said, "See the emperor."

"You don't have to pay more."

Lord Yu Yu responded with a sentence, striding forward to the front hall.

Behind, the white scholars followed, looking respectfully.

"Dragon Head, I'm here."

Lord Yu looked at the spirit position of the dragon head in front of Confucianism and calmly said, "Your hatred, I will repay you, rest in peace."

In the Lingtang, Mr. Teacher raised his head and looked coldly, "Emperor, I want to know why the teacher suddenly lost his cultivation practice."

Lord Yu had heard it lightly and said, "I don't know."

At the time of the mourning of the dragon head of Confucianism, a sinner gathered outside the imperial city of Dayu, and in front, the devil with white clothes and white hair descended from the sky.

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