I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 340 The Opponent Is Hongjun Jialuohu
"Hey~ I'm really useless, and I'm still being carried away by the juniors, I'm incompetent~"

"Master, you won't be incompetent, it's your love for us, so you didn't make a move."

"Heh... At my age, I'm useless, being carried by others, and finally comforted by juniors. I am indeed the most useless creature. As an emotion, I shouldn't exist in the first place."

"Master, cheer up, we need your help."

"Cheer up? Why do you say cheer up to me, a mood that is only sad.

"As for helping, what's the point? Since you're here, you're doomed to die, so why resist? Anyway, the result is the same no matter what. If you work crazily, you'll only know what a waste you are in the end!"

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"Brother Dao, I can't help it!"

Ran Deng carried the old man on his shoulders, and said to Huang Long with a mournful face.

Carrying the old way, this glorious task was finally entrusted to him.

Although he was unwilling in every possible way, after all, this was also a part of Daozu.

And there is also the quasi-sage realm.

I am a mere big Luo, and lift him up with one hand.

Before doing this, I didn't even dare to think about it.

Even if you go out, if this happens, you will die.

However, Huanglong showed a Dinghai Pearl in his left hand, and a Kongtong seal in his right hand.

Either get a Dinghai Pearl and die later, or die now.

Ran Deng didn't think much, and took over this important task.

He tried his best to negotiate with the old Taoist, begging him to stand up and walk together.

As a result, it didn't take long to lie down and cry.

However, soon, Huanglong gave another Kongtong seal, which cheered him up.

Although sad, but he is more afraid of death.

I had no choice but to carry the old way while crying.

And Huang Long is in charge of negotiating on the side.

Just results, not great.

"Then bear with it." Huang Long replied, looking at the sad old man, he really had the urge to strangle this guy to death.

"Sure enough, I am a superfluous existence. Not only the other incarnations want me to die, but even this disciple who just met, also wants me to die. Unexpectedly, at the end of my life, I will meet so many creatures who want me to die. Think about it I really deserve to die, I should not exist. Why should I exist? After living for so long, no one wants me to live." The old man was sad again.

"The rest? Are there really?" Huang Long finally found the bright spot.

"Hey! They shouldn't exist, but they care more about other things that shouldn't exist. I am the one who is rejected by living beings, and the other incarnations also want me to die." The old man cried violently again.

"End of life? Do you want to die? Master, will the rest of the avatars devour you?" Huang Long asked.

Needless to say, there is no Rahu here from beginning to end.

They are all the incarnations of the seven emotions of their own ancestors.

Including the monster I met at the beginning?

"Don't ask, anyway, the result is the same. The end of everything is nothingness. Why do you need to know more? It is also a blessing to die so confused, at least there is no fear." The old man shook his head.

"But Master, aren't you the incarnation of sadness? Do you have the emotion of fear?" Huang Long asked doubtfully.

"I didn't expect to be seen through by you. I am an incomplete creature that shouldn't exist. Apart from sadness, I have no fear or joy. But you know, why did you say it in front of me? If I am the real Hongjun, will there be any living beings like this? Sure enough, I shouldn't be alive." The old man was crying with tears all over his face.

"Don't cry, you bastard, how can I have a companion like you?"

As he was walking, an angry roar came.

Before Huanglong and the others could react, they saw a creature like an old Taoist jump out of the void, with an angry expression on his face, and punched him with boundless destructive force.

Huanglong pointed his finger, and the central Wuji flag flew out, and thousands of golden lotuses bloomed, shining golden light, protecting everyone, and the terrifying destructive power would not be able to fall.

"Central Wuji Banner. Isn't it my magic weapon? Are you my successor?" The figure looked at the Central Wuji Banner above Huanglong's head and said.

"Under the master's sect, Yuxu's second disciple, Huang Long, has seen this master's incarnation." Huang Long smiled, his face was full of anger, it should be anger, but his cultivation is not very high, only Da Luo level.

Huang Long felt that he could beat him to the point of calling him Dad.

Nothing compares to this sadness.

Is there any difference in Qi Qing's strength?

"Why are you laughing? You're so ugly, and you're still laughing? Why did you send this bastard here? It's an eyesore." The incarnation of anger punched him again as he spoke.

"This master incarnation, please be safe and don't worry, do you know how to get out?" Huang Long asked.

"Are you a fool? Let me be angry and calm down? Or come to mock me!"

Anger turned into a roar, the boundless power of destruction raged, and Taoism burst out.

Huang Long's face was slightly stunned, it seemed that he had made a mistake, and he said it smoothly, just looking at the irritable and foul-mouthed man in front of him, and wanting to get news from him, it seems that it is no worse than sorrow,
"Ah! You bastard, you actually used my magic weapon to stop me, hateful, hateful, bastard, come out and fight me if you have the ability!"

Before he thought about how to deal with it, the incarnation of anger ignited itself, exploded by itself, and kept roaring.

Hearing that Huanglong had a headache, he silently raised the Kongtong seal, a critical strike, the incarnation of anger fell to the ground, and then the heart-piercing lock flew out, trapping him.

"Ahh! Heart-piercing lock, it's my magic weapon again, you bastard, don't you have any real skills other than using my magic weapon?" Anger incarnate looked at the heart-piercing lock and shouted furiously.

"No." Huang Long responded straightforwardly, and then said with Ran Deng, "Take this as well. Although it's useless, it's not as good as the incarnation of sorrow, but it can also be used as a display and a deterrent."

"What nonsense are you talking about, bastard? How can I be inferior to this sad bastard?" Anger Incarnate roared again.

"Otherwise? Da Luo Jinxian is the only one who is cultivated, so he must not know as much as him. What do you know?" Huang Long pretended to be disdainful.

"Fart! How could I not know? He is stronger than me, that's because I only have anger, and he is a combination of sadness and fear, but the combination of waste and waste is even worse." The incarnation of anger became even more angry when he heard the words, and roared .

Huang Long was overjoyed. Positive methods would not work, but aggressive methods seemed to work. After all, it was only anger, but a combination of sadness and fear?
The incarnation of the seven emotions will also merge with each other?
Is that why there was no incarnation there before fear?

But on the face, he still looked as usual and said: "That's because he knows a lot. He still knows that he is going to die. What about you, do you know? Not to mention that he still knows his origin. Seeing you like this, he obviously doesn't know." .”

"Nonsense. How could I not know? Back then, when Rahu raised his troops and caused chaos, I did not hesitate to protect the common people. But that bastard Rahu's cultivation has reached perfection, and he is on par with me. It is not easy for me to defeat him, and even more so." The trouble is that this guy cultivates his heart and becomes the evil of the world. As long as there are seven emotions and six desires, he will not be destroyed, and he will use the seven emotions and six desires to control the living beings. But whoever has the seven emotions and six desires, he can’t kill him, it will only make him stronger and stronger, even Be part of him." Rage Incarnate roared.

Huang Long thought in his heart, it really is so, he deserves to be able to compete with his master for the way of heaven.

The incarnation of evil, in charge of the seven emotions and six desires.

Anyone who has the seven emotions and six desires cannot kill him.

It might even end up being a part of him.

"In order to get rid of him, that thing called Dao, that is, Hongjun's self-aware bastard, the son of a turtle, cruelly cut off all our emotions and desires, saying that we are demons. Fuck it, we and He was born together, where would he be without us? Steal my Hongjun body!"

Speaking of the latter, anger became even more angry, and he cursed.

Huanglong's complexion changed again, not only shocked by the truth, but more importantly, he didn't want to hear these words.

In my heart, I scolded Uncle Tongtian a hundred times again.

"Afterwards, that bastard beheaded Rahu, became a saint, and sealed us and Rahu's evil thoughts together, and used us to suppress Rahu's evil thoughts. Fuck it."

"As a result, evil was born in the world, and his own evil thoughts and desire clones couldn't bear the temptation, and merged with Luo Hu's evil thoughts. There was a problem with the seal, and the new evil thoughts chose to be born in the flesh, and then destroy the world, that bastard would eat it himself This bitter fruit. We are his emotions, and if he doesn't die, we won't die."

"It's just more hateful. The bastards like evil thoughts and desires don't call me when they merge."

Huang Long had no time to shock this bastard, but was shocked by the news.

Co-authoring, my opponent is not only Luo Hu.

It's Rahu's evil thoughts plus Hongjun's evil thoughts plus Hongjun's desires.

To round it up, I want to face Luo Hu and Hong Jun at the same time?
And my greatest reliance is this old man crying in a storm next to me?

Thinking of this, Huang Long finally couldn't bear it anymore, his mood was out of balance, and sadness came from it, two lines of tears fell down.

　Thanks to Mr. Tradewind and Yuji Qingdeng for their rewards.

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