Chapter 589

An old voice came out of the Lingxiao hall, and everyone was shocked again. Whose consent is Wei Zheng seeking? The Lingxiao emperor in the end of the law?

Is he still alive? In other words, there is another emperor Lingxiao who is now practicing in the ancient heaven?

Muyue fairy King now has come to the ancient heaven, looking at Lingxiao hall, eyes are also mercilessly shrinking. This scene is too strange, the ancient heaven should have no sin to survive, then who is the person who said the word?

"Wei Zheng!" Muyue fairy King finally came to the ancient court and wanted to save Meng Xuan. But just close to, the ancient heaven shine, unexpectedly will muyue fairy king to shock out.

"Lord immortal, this is not the real ancient heaven. No one can enter except the dream of freedom. It's like being in a person's dream, or going back to the past... Unless you can understand the mystery of time. But with the cultivation of the Immortal King, no one can bring you in with the big dream free method. Today the evil dragon will die. " Wei Zheng said faintly that he was not afraid of muyue fairy king.

The eyes of muyue fairy King were cold: "who ordered you?"

Wei Zheng shook his head: "once the big dream free method is used, I have to kill the dragon, otherwise Gu Tianting doesn't agree, and so does the Dragon cutting platform!"

The king of muyue raised his hand to Wei Zheng, but the ancient heaven glowed again and forced him back.

"Meng Xiaobai." The king of muyue looked at Meng Xuan and scattered the fog, revealing her true face.

I'm very experienced. I'm skin deep and curvy. But I'm in my twenties. My eyes seem to be talking. It's full of fog. I'm very confused. Her lips were red and teeth were white, her nose was high, and her eyes occasionally showed a little bit of vicissitudes.

"The Immortal King is kind. If I don't die today, I will kill Wei Zheng. I hope I won't stop him." Meng Xuan said.

Muyue fairy King nodded and looked at Meng Xuan. There was no other expression on her face. Living to her age, she can easily suppress her emotions. And Meng Xuan, is also a face of calm, looking at Wei Zheng, dragon eyes full of murder.

It must have been Wei Zheng's instigation. If you look at the top ten generals, Meng Xuan can be sure that none of them has anything to do with him.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether he is worthy of it." Meng Xuan gave a low roar.

Wei Zheng then stopped talking nonsense and said, "ten great generals, take him!"

The ten gods turned into a streamer and rushed to Meng Xuan. At the same time, all the iron chains on the Dragon cutting platform flew out, trapped and bound Meng Xuan, wound him, and even pierced his flesh and blood. The dragon's scales peeled off and the blood flew through him.

Meng Xuan found that all the big acupoints in his body were locked. Then, ten generals came to Meng Xuan, caught him and dragged him to the Dragon cutting platform.

As soon as he entered the Dragon cutting platform, Meng Xuan felt his body shaking. It was a sense of fear rising from the depths of his soul, an instinct. I don't know how many real dragon's blood I've drunk since ancient times. It can be said that dragon cutting platform, tai'a dragon chopping sword and Wei Zheng are the nemesis of real dragon!

Below many gods looking at this scene, eyes appeared in the color of pleasure.

"Meng Xiaobai, Meng Xiaobai, what do you say you are not good at? You have to turn into a dragon. You should be robbed!"

"Goodbye, Meng Xiaobai. I'll have a good baby in my next life."

The ten great generals hide their true faces, but they are happy in their eyes.

When Wei Zheng came to Meng Xuan, he lay on the Dragon cutting platform and couldn't move. His head protruded out of the Dragon cutting platform. Wei Zheng stroked his dragon horn, dragon scale and dragon beard: "Meng Xiaobai, you and I have no grievances, but today we have to kill you. Be an ordinary person in the next life, and I will bury you when you die. "

Meng Xuan looked at him coldly, and then said, "like a public loser, Hong, where are you?"

Soon, several figures turned into streamers and rushed into the void.

"They can't get in." Wei Zheng said softly, the color of pity appeared in his eyes.

But then, he was stunned for a moment, because the three figures rushed directly into the ancient heaven and came straight to the crowd.

"It turns out that you can also dream of freedom." Wei Zhengdao.

"Wei Zheng, stop talking and do it quickly." Below, an ethereal voice came over, unable to tell where it was. Some people are afraid of the anger of muyue fairy king, so they hide themselves.

Hong, like a public loser, the demon carp rushes in.

"Wei Zheng, stop it!" Hong shouts.

"Ten generals, stop them." Wei Zheng said.

All the ten generals rushed to the three men. The carp got angry and clapped them with one hand. But then, the ten gods will once again be successfully reorganized in place.

"Nine death is the only way to die. You need to kill them nine times before you can break them up." Hong said that the dream free method is really weird.

He looked at the Dragon cutting platform like a public loser and squinted. Then a dragon head cannon suddenly appeared on his right arm. A cannonball with the thickness of a bucket pulled out a hundred feet long tail light and blasted to the Dragon cutting platform.

Wei Zheng gently sweeps out the tai'a dragon sword in his hand, trying to shake away the shell like a public loser. But the Dragon chopping sword came into contact with the cannonball, which directly shocked Wei Zheng away.

The dragon head cannon blasted at a corner of the Dragon cutting platform, and immediately shot endless cracks in the Dragon cutting platform, with a tendency to crack.

Meng Xuan only felt that his body had signs of recovery. He struggled and was about to fly.

But at this time, Wei Zheng rushed forward with a strong step, raised the Dragon chopping sword in his hand, and chopped down Meng Xuan's head.

Heaven and earth seem to be silent. Tai'a's Dragon Sword cuts Meng Xuan's defense, dragon scale, dragon spine and big bone effortlessly, and then cuts his head down!

Dragon blood red cut dragon platform, a huge dragon head from the sky, fell into the capital of the Tang Dynasty!

In the busy city, many ordinary people are watching the excitement, and suddenly run away with a scream, because a blood tap fell from the sky and fell on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground!

The dragon head seems to be dying, the light in the eyes is fading quickly, and it is becoming dim quickly.

When did those ordinary mortals see such a scene with their own eyes? They screamed and put it away one by one.

"Let's go. It's terrible."

"Lord Wei Zheng really killed the dragon."

"If the Dragon dies, it will turn into a dragon ghost."

The king of the Tang Dynasty stepped back and almost fell to the ground with a pale face.

Hong's face became ferocious: "brother Meng!"

The demon carp roared: "boss!"

He was stunned like a public loser. Was he really beheaded?

Below, many gods look at each other, and they all see the pleasure in each other's eyes: "Meng Xiaobai is dead at last."

The king of muyue was stunned and stunned. The whole world was shocked by this scene.