I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Is the legend irreversible?

Huang Long couldn't help thinking this thought, he lost his mind for a moment, Xing Tian grabbed the gap, struck Huang Long head-on, was blocked by the Taiji diagram, and returned without success.

"I didn't expect it to come to this point in the end."

Huang Long looked at Xing Tian and sighed.

"What's the matter? Don't hide anymore?" Xing Tian said wildly.

"I won't hide anymore, if I can't hide, then I can only wait for your next life to save you. Don't worry, whether it's your God of War avenue or the imprint you left in the long river of time, I will protect it and it won't be damaged. When your next life comes, godfather will personally save you." Huang Long shook his head and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xing Tian didn't pay attention at all, just seeing that Huanglong finally didn't escape, he was happy in his heart, holding an ax shield in his hand, with a murderous aura, he slashed with an axe, shaking mountains and rivers, dimming the stars, and raging with boundless evil spirit.

"Famous words of truth." Huanglong's Xuanyuan sword shone with golden light, the sword's aura soared to the sky, and he fought with the Xingtian ax and shield. One side of the sword reflected the Zhou Tianxing River, and the other side reflected mountains and rivers.

When the sword falls, the heaven and the earth will condense in the sword, and the oppressive force will come.

Xing Tian's complexion changed suddenly, and he left with the ax in his hand. The sword and ax intersected, and the majestic mana impacted. Xing Tian's strong body was immediately hit by boundless attacks.

Afterwards, Huanglong swung his sword again, the avenue was brilliant, the heaven and the earth merged with him, without distinction, and the avenue soared to the sky and trembled again.

Not long after, Xing Tian was scarred and scarred, but the more serious the injury, the stronger his aura would be. If he was just like Ran Deng at the beginning, then now that he was seriously injured, the supernatural power he could exert surpassed Kunpeng.

Abandoning all kinds of feelings, there is only one battle in my heart.

Among the monks watching the battle, even Da Luo Jinxian, who was not firm enough in Taoism, couldn't help being frightened just by being suppressed by his Xing Tian's aura.

But even after such an addition, Xing Tian was still too young in Huang Long's view.

When the Three Treasures of Kaitian came out, one person and one sword easily neutralized all Xingtian's offensives, and with one sword came out, Xingtian was suppressed by force.

Xing Tian was like this, rushing forward time and time again, and was beaten back by Huang Long again and again.

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, Xing Tian's body trembled, and a burst of multicolored light suddenly shone on his chest, and a faint voice sounded beside Huang Long's ear: "Godfather, save me."

Huang Long was startled, his hands were not slow, and he easily held the ax in Xing Tian's hand, and then relied on his vast mana to judge the sound from Xing Tian's left chest, where his heart was, and immediately said via voice transmission: "Are you awake? what is going on?"

"I don't know either. Even if I practiced well, I became enchanted. Then my body was beyond my control. Fortunately, before I completely lost control, I hid the last part of my consciousness in the colorful stone, and then I lost Memory, when you wake up, it's here." Xing Tian said weakly.

What's going on here?

How do I know what's going on?

As soon as I woke up, I saw my godfather beating me!

Huang Long: "..."

Well, even to ask Xing Tian, ​​I don't seem to be in the right mind.

However, Xing Tian still has some consciousness, which is a good thing.

Maybe there is no need to wait for the afterlife.

Thinking of this, Huanglong paused his hands, unhurriedly fought with Xingtian, using Haotian's balanced avenue, and easily maintained the result in an unbeatable situation, secretly thinking about the reason.

Although the specific principle and process are unclear, it is obviously Houtu's handwriting to be able to control Xing Tian, ​​a quasi-sage.

I'm afraid it was Xing Tian's breakthrough, and it was all calculated!
Using the blood of the Pangu clan, he plotted against Xing Tian to death.

Normally speaking, it is hopeless.

But the problem is that Xingtian has a five-colored stone given by Nuwa on his body. Although Houtu is strong, it is still inferior to the real Hunyuan by how many grades.

Can't change anything here.

When Xingtian is intact and Houtu's will reaches its peak, it is useless, but as Xingtian's injuries become more serious, the power of the colorful stone becomes stronger and stronger, and Houtu's will weakens, and Xingtian's will will begin to recover. .

But it is not easy to completely rescue Xing Tian. Hou Tu used Xing Tian's blood, which has been integrated into one body, and it is impossible to drain the entire blood.

It can only be separated, but it is not an easy thing to complete such a separation.

Huanglong thought with his eyes, and with a flicker of his figure, the Haotian avatar flew out soundlessly and merged into the Dao of Heaven. With a wave of his hand, Hetu Luoshu flew over naturally to deduce all the solutions for Huanglong.

But Huanglong started a double fight. On the one hand, he physically beat Xingtian's body, and on the other hand, he verbally criticized and educated Xingtian's soul.

It's just a pity that Xing Tian's last trace of true spirit was seriously damaged, so after being scolded for several months, he fell into a coma, which made Huang Long very regretful.

Time passed continuously, half a year was in the blink of an eye.

And because Huanglong was dragged by Xingtian, the swordsmen of the Jiuli tribe rose again, the netherworld was in turmoil, the world was in chaos, and there were many wars.

It wasn't until the Haotian avatar hidden in the Dao of Heaven finally found a suitable answer by using Hetu Luoshu.

Beheaded.

Now that your mind is under control, let it go!

Putting aside the original soul system, a new control system with the colorful stone heart as the core was constructed.

In this way, Xing Tian can be freed from trouble.

But beheading is not so easy, because not to mention the quasi-sage, even the Pangu clan of the ordinary Golden Immortal level can be reborn from a drop of blood, let alone beheaded. After being beheaded, regenerating one is just like playing.

If you want to cut it, you have to cut it together with your soul.

But this risk is high. If the operation is not good, the head will be decapitated for the rest of the life, and the Dao foundation is not perfect, which basically cancels the possibility of becoming a saint.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Huang Long decided to do it.

After all, the brain and the body can be fused again, as long as this time is over, a few big shots can come out of Zixiao Palace and save the life again.

Huang Long has never been a conceited temperament, decided to do it, naturally he would not hesitate, found a suitable opportunity, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand violently rioted, slashed out with a sword, thousands of laws were frozen, time was stagnant, space was frozen, as strong as Xing Tian but also Can't move.

Huanglong slashed down with his sword, and chopped off Xingtian's huge head. The blood spattered and fell into the ground, forming a huge lake. Huanglong waved his hand again, and Changyang Mountain shook and split in two, revealing a huge deep valley. Huanglong threw Xingtian's head into the Tai Chi diagram with his backhand, but at the same time made a fake one and threw it underneath, and then waved his hand again, Chang Yangshan closed, and Huanglong threw down a talisman to suppress the head.

And Xing Tian's headless body was about to fall straight into the mountain.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads regretfully, Huang Long didn't give up yet. The cauldron flew out from above his head, yin and yang created all kinds of vitality, turned into streamer and poured into Xing Tian's body, and shouted again: "Aren't you awake yet?"

"Ah~"

Immediately, Xing Tian's body roared like thunder roaring, and the colorful stones on his chest shone brightly, exuding brilliance, and a gentle breath made good fortune. Then, his breasts became eyes, his belly button became his mouth, and the domineering quasi-sacred aura oscillated, sweeping ten directions, Thousands of soldiers were shaken.

Houtu, who was hidden in the underworld and couldn't get out, saw this scene, and suddenly changed his color: "How is it possible?"

Chi You, who was on the battlefield, also had a premonition, and looked up at the direction of Changyang Mountain, showing a little shock.

And Xing Tian, ​​who was reborn and returned, roared towards the sky for a while, and then felt that something was wrong, strange, how could he see the world from a different angle.

Habitually want to touch my head——

Hey, where's my head?

What about my big head?