Datang signed in for 18 years and suddenly discovered that it was Journey to the West

This old man was none other than Chen Yuanjing, the father of the Demon Suppressor Chen Ziang who died at the hands of the Liusha River demon.

He is a famous scholar in the middle of Sichuan, and he is good at the art of immortals.

After the martial arts spread to the world, he also started to practice martial arts subtly. So far, he has reached the third rank. After learning that his son Chen Ziang died, he hurried to Chang'an, Xijing.

Originally, Chen Yuanjing just wanted to find out how his son died, but he didn't expect that when he came to Chang'an, he heard that the demon who killed his son had been caught.

And it is said that he is still a sinner in heaven!

God of sin in heaven!

For Chen Yuanjing, who likes the art of immortals, the terms "Heavenly Court" and "God General" are no strangers.

But he never imagined that one day he would be able to see such an existence with his own eyes.

Moreover, it is still on the beheading platform.

"The current emperor is a holy king, and he is worthy of the name of a holy emperor!" Chen Yuanjing sighed in his heart, and secretly said: "My son Angju's position as a town demon envoy is not an ordinary position, but it is far from it. How important.

"For my son's death, the Holy Majesty arrested all the sinful gods of the Heavenly Court, and even risked offending the Heavenly Court by beheading this monster for public display!

"Holy Monarch! From now on, my Chen family in the middle of Sichuan will definitely devote myself to the Tang Dynasty and die!"

Beheading stage.

Sha Wujing, who had been pierced through the pipa bone and sealed his magic power, knelt on the ground, covered in blood, in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Such an ending was something he never imagined.

Obviously, I only need to wait in the quicksand river for the arrival of the Buddhist scriptures, and then I can go all the way to the west to seek the true fruit of Buddhism, and I don't have to suffer the pain of relegation from the heaven.

Why did it become like this.

"It's all because of Lao Shizi, the current holy emperor! It's all because of him that I became like this! A human emperor, who doesn't worship gods and Buddhas, dares to behead Guanyin Bodhisattva, damn it, damn it!"

Sha Wujing was extremely angry in his heart, turned his head to look in the direction of Daming Palace, made a whirring sound, and opened his angry eyes.

His tongue had been pulled out by Cheng Zhijie, so he couldn't speak.

"Why, looking at you like this, it seems that you are dissatisfied?"

Standing behind Sha Wujing with a huge ax in his hand, Cheng Zhijie said with a sneer: "I, the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is the co-lord of the human race, you evildoer who eats one person in two or three days, deserves death!

"Whether you are the God of Sin in the Heavenly Court or someone who is destined to learn from the scriptures, as long as you dare to deceive our human race and hurt the people of Tang Dynasty, even if you hide in the ends of the world, Zhenmagic will definitely arrest you!"

After saying these words, the surrounding people were excited, and they ate one person in two or three days. Such a monster was unheard of, it was too terrifying, too cruel!

It is not too much to cut it into pieces!

What's more, Cheng Zhijie's words after that made the surrounding people feel a strong sense of pride, and at the same time, they respected Li Heng, the new Holy Emperor even more.

As long as you are a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, you will definitely be blessed by this holy emperor!

Even the gods of heaven, as long as they dare to hurt the people of Tang Dynasty, they will also be beheaded for public display!

This means that in the Tang Dynasty, there will never be a situation where "the gods fight and the mortals suffer". As long as the mortals are dared to suffer, the gods will die!

In a world where immortals, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and ghosts have been clearly established, this is extremely important, and it is the sense of security that many "mortals" dream of.

There were also many foreigners in the crowd, and their faces showed envy.

It would be great if you are also from Datang.

Or it would be great if his motherland could be conquered by Datang.

There were even some princes from foreign countries who planned to return to China to inherit the throne, so they took the initiative to petition Chang'an and asked to submit to the Tang Dynasty.

There are even some foreigners who plan to return to their country to rebel, and after overthrowing the original royal family, they will submit to Datang and become Datang people.

"It's [-]:[-] noon! Execution!"

When the supervisor's voice came, everyone around immediately held their breath and stared intently at the beheading platform.

hum!

At this moment, the sky trembled slightly, and pieces of golden auspicious clouds emerged, as if some fairy god was about to descend from the lower realm.

Sha Wujing was overjoyed when he saw this scene.

"This must be the Great Heavenly Venerable who sent someone to save me! After all, I am a member of the Heavenly Court! Hahaha! Even if I am relegated to the Liusha River as a demon, I am still the God of the Heavenly Court!

"It's not that the mortal emperor in this area can kill me! Even if he dares to kill Guanyin Bodhisattva, is it possible that he dares to disobey the order of the Great Heavenly Venerable?"

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Sha Wujing thought of this in his heart, and his whole body suddenly became a little more confident.

He raised his head and chest up, looking at the sky.

A look of awe-inspiring fearlessness, seeing death as home.

He hoped that his demeanor would be appreciated by the angel, so as to leave a good impression in the heart of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

Maybe I can take this opportunity to return to heaven.

Now that Guanyin Bodhisattva is dead, the path to Buddhism will be cut off. Sha Wujing resolutely activated his mind, wondering if he could take the path of heaven again.

Cheng Zhijie, who was about to behead his head, paused slightly and looked up to the sky.

Xiangyun landed very fast.

After a while, they came to the sky above the West City of Chang'an City.

Many insightful people are keenly aware that the four-spirit moat array of Chang'an City did not prevent the coming of this fairy god.

Does this mean a certain attitude of His Majesty the Holy Emperor?

For a time, people's mentality was different.

Sha Wujing's heart became more and more determined, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty did not dare to stop the envoy from the Heavenly Court at all, and it seemed that his life could be saved.

"Hmph! After all, it's nothing more than a human emperor! How dare you offend the Great Heavenly Venerable?" The quicksand river demon became more and more relaxed, and even began to think about how to grow his tongue again after he got out of trouble.

At this time, Xiangyun suddenly split apart, and a handsome boy like a girl came out of it.

He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and smooth skin like creamy fat, but he didn't have the slightest femininity. Instead, he was dressed in golden armor, with a heroic posture, and there was a bit of ferocity in his actions.

It can be seen that this is not an ordinary god, and most of it is a fierce god killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.