Journey to the West: At the beginning, Li Er was mistaken for his father

"Dang Lang Lang" sound.

A pitch-black metal chain flew out of Li Xiudao's body, dangling in the air.

One becomes five.

They were tied to Wu De Xingjun's limbs, wrists, and neck respectively.

then……

Li Xiudao shouted loudly.

"Bold demon fairy, dare to charge into the capital of our Great Tang Dynasty, and scare the people of our Great Tang Dynasty, he should be executed for his crime!"

After saying this, Li Xiudao waved his palm heavily.

The Dragon Cutting Terrace reappeared between heaven and earth.

It's just that compared to when it was in the heavenly practice field, the current Dragon Slaying Platform has changed a lot.

I'm afraid that even those heavenly soldiers and generals who have been guarding it all year round will not be able to recognize it.

Without Li Xiudao's special dispatch, the binding dragon rope dragged Wu De Xingjun towards the dragon-cutting platform by itself.

As soon as the dragon-cutting platform appeared, Wu De Xingjun felt inexplicably frightened in his heart.

The dragon-cutting platform and the dragon-binding rope were originally designed to restrain the dragons. For other gods and Buddhas, their killing and deterrent effects are inevitably inferior.

It shouldn't have been made this way.

However, after Li Xiudao re-sacrificed with his own magic power, it was different again.

There is nothing that cannot be tempered by the fire of humanity, and the Dragon Qi of the Emperor of Heaven is even known to restrain the changes of magical powers.

It can be said that in the Three Realms, no matter what kind of gods and monsters, they will be suppressed by three points first when facing the dragon-cutting platform.

not to mention……

Even in terms of rank alone, after being integrated with the dragon-binding rope, the dragon-cutting platform has become a genuine spiritual treasure, and it can be called a rare treasure in the three realms.

"Lingbao, it's actually a Lingbao!"

Wu De Xingjun twisted his body desperately and struggled, his voice revealed despair in panic.

"Treasures in the world belong to those who are virtuous. You mere mere mortal, whose cultivation base is only condensed and cultivated, how can you control Lingbao...?!"

"Noisy!"

The dragon-cutting platform has been sacrificed, and the result has already been doomed.

Li Xiudao no longer made a move, but lost behind him, indescribably chic and freehand.

No matter how Ren Wude Xingjun urges the mana in his body, he can't do it. He can only watch the sharp blade on the dragon cutting platform fall from the sky.

The knife flashed.

The fountain of blood rose up shockingly and spewed out.

It's just that before it landed, it had already turned into rainbow light and dispersed.

Different from the dragon kings of the water clan like the Weihe Dragon King, Wu De Xingjun was enshrined as a god after death, and he has long since lost his real flesh and blood.

The real body is formed by the condensation of divine power and incense and wish power.

The dragon-cutting platform trembled slightly, conveying the power of endless absorption, incorporating all those rainbow lights into it.

It runs through and continues, as if drinking fine wine.

Ambilight.

Wude Xingjun's cultivation level is much higher than Weihe Dragon King's.

Obviously, after beheading and refining a star king in the heavenly court, the essence of this dragon cutting platform has been greatly improved.

"The name of the Dragon Terrace is no longer appropriate."

Calling the dragon-cutting platform to his side, and crossing a stream of mana to speed up his essence of refining Wude Xingjun, Li Xiudao whispered.

"From today onwards, you will be the decapitator, and decapitate all gods and Buddhas for my human race!"

It seems extremely long.

But in fact, it was only a short moment from Wude Xingjun flying up and throwing the knife, Guanyin Bodhisattva intervened, and then Wude Xingjun was beheaded.

The dust has settled.

Watching Li Xiudao attack and kill Wu De Xingjun with great enthusiasm, the Dragon King of the Four Seas didn't know what to say for a long time.

Facing Zhanxiantai, Wude Xingjun was still powerless to fight back, let alone them who were more restrained.

At this moment, they are not the dragon kings who control the thousands of aquariums in the world.

Not even a small water snake.

After an unknown period of time, the Dragon King of the West Sea finally reacted first, exhaled deeply, and looked at Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, with infinite gratitude.

"Big brother..."

Fortunately, he still wanted to sneak attack and murder Li Xiudao just now, so as to torture the secret of the power of the ancestor dragon.

If it weren't for the Dragon King of the East China Sea showing the aura of a big patriarch, he would be stopped forcibly.

So now, the ending of the Dragon King of the West Sea will never be any different from Huode Xingjun.

"This is a murder weapon!"

In fact, it's not just him.

The other gods watching were not much better.

Wude Xingjun is naturally inferior to Nezha, but it must not be said to be weak.

As a result, Li Xiudao chopped melons and vegetables and killed them on the spot?

Just like the Dragon King of Xihai was not upset about what happened to the Dragon King of Weihe before, they inevitably felt a sense of sympathy in their hearts.

Even Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was the same, couldn't help temporarily retracting the scorched willow branches to protect him, and stopped fighting with the golden dragon of luck.

When the Zhanxian Terrace fell, even she couldn't help but feel a little palpitation.

Although there was only a trace, it also indicated that Li Xiudao had the strength to threaten her.

"Sure enough... it is not so easy to reverse the flow of luck in the Three Realms."

Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly alerted himself.

Every drastic change in luck is a catastrophe.

From the battle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans in the prehistoric times, to the two lich clans, and then to the conferred gods, it's all the same.

It is not so easy for the Buddhist sect to overthrow the structure and status of the Heavenly Court ruling the Three Realms after the Conferred Gods.

"This Li Xiudao is probably the son of luck born of the human race."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's eyes rolled secretly, thinking about it.

She should have imagined that the human race is the protagonist of the world after all, and after being harvested by the Buddhist and Taoist families for so many years, it can be said that there is no response.

This also makes sense, why Li Xiudao is obviously just an ordinary person, but he and the Tathagata Buddha couldn't figure out his origin.

And there is a reason why he can have such extraordinary combat power.

"If this is the case, then the strategy may have to change."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva pinched the mantra with his hands, and communicated secretly with the Tathagata Buddha who was far away in Lingshan with the Buddhist spiritual light mantra.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva knows very well how difficult it is for a person born with great luck to kill.

Sun Wukong is a living example.

He was conceived by the fairy stone and became a spirit. He was just born and had not undergone any practice.

You can move your eyes straight to the 33-day Lingxiao Palace, and you will be shocked by the gods all over the sky.

Basically, there are few in the Three Realms who can compare.

But even though Sun Wukong was tricked by countless powerful people, it was difficult to kill him.It can only be suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain.

However, in a sacrifice in the gossip furnace, Sun Wukong's innate clairvoyance was of course covered, leaving behind the weakness of his golden eyes.

But he also used his power to refine elixir, spirit wine, flat peaches, etc. into one piece, so as to truly cultivate into a vajra indestructible body.

It can only be said to be half successful.

The more one's own side suppresses and hunts down, the more likely it is to inspire aptitude and talent in one's body, so that it will encounter various kinds of encounters with it, and make its cultivation breakthrough.

In that case, it is undoubtedly self-defeating.

"It's better to block than to sparse..."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva thought so in his heart, urged the lotus platform to float towards Li Xiudao, and said with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness really deserves to be the Man of Destiny..."