I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

"Godfather."

There was a lot of confusion in Xing Tian's two huge eyes.

Godfather, didn't I just faint for a while?

Why did you lose your head?

"You can use an illusion to make up for it, and most people can't see it." Huang Long comforted.

"Can't I be born again?" Xing Tian said.

"No, when this battle is over, when Sister Nuwa comes back, I'll beg her for you. If you want to vent your anger now, someone will vent it for you." Huang Long looked towards the battlefield and said.

"Okay." Xing Tian habitually wanted to nod...

Then, he became even more furious, tearing apart the space domineeringly, sweeping across the battlefield with countless killing auras, and the originally violent and bloody killing aura on the battlefield suddenly seemed insignificant when it touched him.

Entering the battlefield single-handedly, he roared again: "Tic-tac-toe changes, use me as the front, kill!"

The sound was like thunder, and the aura of the God of War surged, filling the battlefield, matching with the Xiong's army.

Although it is completely different from Xingtian's previous appearance, and it can't even be said to be the same now, but this breath can't be faked, and a group of soldiers cheered immediately. They are Xingtian's soldiers, and if they change generals, they instinctively reject them.

Now that Xing Tian is back again, there is nothing better than this.

Immediately, the breath was linked and injected into Xing Tian's body, and Xing Tian's killing breath surged into the formation, fighting for a while.

Followed by Huang Long, looking at the fierce Pangu clan on the battlefield, Huanglong put away the Xuanyuan sword and took out the Pangu banner.

This thing is too lethal. When it was passed on to his master, the master said to use it less.

Now that it is in his hands, he is naturally adhering to the teachings of his master - after all, in the civil war of the human race, all the dead are human beings, and he can't bear it if he is ruthless.

As for fighting Xing Tian, ​​let alone, dear apprentice!
But now facing these people, it is much easier.

Although the matter is resolved, Xing Tian is still Xing Tian, ​​and even because of this, his cultivation has improved a lot.

But move my disciple, let my eldest disciple kill me?
Your guts are really fat.

For the sake of Ju Mang and Zhu Rong, I originally wanted to settle down in your tribe, but now Huang Long thinks that the Underworld is indeed their best destination!

Holding the Pangu banner in his hand, majestic mana was poured into it, the avenue of divine light oscillated, rushed straight to Xiaohan, shook violently, and the terrifying chaotic air blade cut out. Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned pale, the mountains were broken, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

Hundreds of thousands of demon clans were destroyed by the air blade, and the body that they were proud of in the past was no better than a piece of paper in front of Pangu Banner.

Before he could even cry out, he was beaten to death by Huang Long.

In the end, Huanglong merged directly with Pangu's banner, and the phantom on Pangu's banner was turbulent, as if alive, Huanglong turned into Pangu, and then swung the axe.

Kill people off their feet.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chi You immediately prepared to withdraw his troops. A man and a woman beside him cast spells at the same time, their supernatural powers were activated, and a large swath of filthy aura surged. In an instant, there was a strong wind, and it poured down with torrential rain. Total darkness.

Many monks sensed it with their spiritual sense, but as soon as they went out, they were hurt by the filthy breath of the rain and screamed.

This wind and rain is extraordinary custom rain.

Shebi died in the past, but his lineage has not been broken.

Master Feng Boyu is a reincarnated human race, and he has learned the supernatural powers of Shebishi. This wind and rain technique is extremely powerful, and at the same time, it can block spiritual thoughts, making it difficult to detect.

The army formation changed again, traveling through the space, fleeing in the darkness.

Huanglong waved his hand, broke through the filth, and smashed the space with a set of ancient banners, beheading the Jiuli army who hadn't had time to escape.

The winners began to celebrate.

Just looking at the headless Xing Tian, ​​everyone was angry again.

Although they are all gods, they don't need to pay attention to their appearance. The head is just a decoration.

But that's no different.

Especially for the disciples of Chanjiao, even the Anji Xianweng's complexion is not good.

Xing Tian was not only the first disciple of Huanglong, but also the first disciple of the three generations of interpretation and education, and the first to break through Daluo Jinxian.

Now the brains are gone!
Is this just beating Xing Tian's head?No, this is slapping the teaching in the face.

Even the good-natured Nanji Xianweng couldn't help becoming angry.

Master is gone, so we should treat it as if there is no one there?

The one who intercepted the teaching was also very angry. Firstly, although Xing Tian was the one who explained the teaching, his personality was actually very close to that of the one who intercepted the teaching. We all had a good relationship. Second, the three big bosses were gone. He and Jujiao lost their nuclear deterrence all of a sudden, and some broken relationships suddenly improved. Any quarrels are all rumors. We are a family!
There was anger on all faces, Qiqi looked at Huanglong, and waited for Huanglong to give an order, and everyone started to fight together, directly to the challenge, set up the ring, and challenge by name.

It doesn't involve the battle between the emperors, after all, there are too many killings, and the karma of karma is entangled, which will affect future practice.

But this kind of direct challenge is much simpler and rougher. Compared with fighting skills at the same level, life and death are up to you, and you won't be contaminated with unnecessary karma if you win.

"Confucius writes, Cang Jie writes. From now on, we will be here at this border, and we will fight every day. Formation, fighting, swordsmanship, and poison, as long as we fight in an open and honest manner, we will not limit our methods. It is also time to let them know. Times have changed, and his name is Xuanmen in this era!" Huang Long naturally wouldn't let them down, and said with a strong murderous look.

All the Taoist immortals suddenly responded, and opened up a new way of challenge outside the battle of the emperor.

Throwing the war letters one by one, they are fighting while blocking the door.

Confucius's writing is not bad, more elegant, but Jiejiao's writing is much rougher, just five characters.

"Get out and die."

He even got a little rough, and went straight to the door, shouting, "You motherfucker, get out of here for the Taoist."

The use of words one by one is called rudeness.

And how can these Demon God Clan bear this grievance?
They rushed out one by one, and fought with Taoist disciples, and were taught various teachings by the two sects to be a man.

Strictly speaking, this is actually a bit of a bully. After all, the two religions were personally selected by Quan Honghuang. They are first-class monks with talent, temperament, and opportunity, and the teacher is also the top of Honghuang.

But at this time, who cares, maintaining the same level of cultivation is just giving you face.

It wasn't until Hou Yi and other strong men of the older generation came out that the situation improved somewhat.

But even so, Zhao Gongming and Yuding are mountains that they cannot cross in Da Luo.

Under Daluo, there is no shortage of Xuanmen.

Not to mention that each of them is versatile, especially the Jiejiao is multifarious and has a lot of formations.

Although there were many casualties, they were far less than those on the opposite side.

As Huang Long said, in this era, he is called Xuanmen.

And Chi You didn't stop him either, for one thing, he couldn't be stopped, he was the only one in the Jiuli tribe, and said nothing, but he was not in the Pangu tribe, all of them were rebellious and hot-tempered, how could they bear these provocations, and each of them said nothing Just rush out; secondly, the dead people are pretty good, these people have been in the underworld, listening to the glory of the past, intoxicated by it, and don’t open their eyes to see the world, they will be beaten or killed, and the remaining people For one, it's a good thing; for three, he's very busy.

For now, he and Huang Long are afraid of each other. If they really fight together, the chances of both losing are greater than the chances of one winning.

And his only hope of victory is to break through the realm again, lead the major tribes and human races, gather half of the luck of the human race and all the luck of the underworld, and form a brand new and powerful army formation.

This is his only chance of winning.

Raise troops and horses, and drill the army formation.

The effect is also remarkable, using the name of the Lie Shan family and the name of the Xiong family to guard against it, to do it boldly.

If there is a dissatisfaction, if it feels inappropriate, Maitreya will naturally come forward and settle it for him.

When you open your mouth, you will be given a hat of "colluding with the Xiong family and plotting evil".

After destroying the other party's entire family, Maitreya went to save him, and gave psychological counseling to the survivors, and sent a set of cause and effect theories.

The killing was vigorous and blood flowed like rivers.

It was also at this time that many tribes and sects realized that this Jiuli tribe was also very fierce.

But now they have no choice.

Hundreds of years passed, and the reputation of the Jiuli clan completely overwhelmed the Lieshan clan.

The whole human race and even the whole world know that the Lieshan clan is just the past, and the human emperor will be born among the Xiong clan and the Jiuli clan.