Long Hao asked, and within the enchantment, although the man did not respond, the long sword disappeared, and his hands began to move.

The left hand is yang, the right hand is yin, between the slow light movements, a pair of gossip picture phantom, born in response to the hand, its diffuse Dao pattern, extremely majestic, mysterious and difficult to understand, is Long Hao has never seen.

He doesn't stop moving, between his hands, sometimes the mountains, sometimes the waves, the sun and the moon, and the ancient trees.

It seems that time passes, the wind and snow, the perfect interpretation, what is the avenue of nature!

For a short moment, Long Hao felt that he had benefited a lot, and at this time, he had already entered a state of perception from questioning and shock.

Seeing that Long Hao was silent, Xiaotian no longer spoke, but the situation at this time made him breathe carefully, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat......

After a moment, the golden-blooded headless corpse stopped moving, and all the Dao patterns were completely added.

At this moment, his entire body was permeated by the momentum of the Dao Pattern, and everywhere, there was an offensive and defensive meaning, giving Long Hao a feeling of invulnerability!

In addition, the golden-blooded headless corpse exuded an unpredictable aura, which made Long Hao have another feeling, if this person was at the peak, he should be invincible in the world!

"Finally got you. ”

At the same time that Long Hao fell into a comprehension, a voice full of vicissitudes resounded in Long Hao's mind, as if it had broken through the cosmic firmament and came over endless years.

"Who, who's talking?!" Long Hao was moved, and his hair stood on end.

As Long Hao roared like this, Xiao Tian, who was already in tension, climbed another height of astonishment, he looked around Fang Yuan, there was nothing but the headless golden blood corpse.

"Dragon, dragon bald, who are you talking to?" Xiaotian asked, trembling in horror.

Long Hao was silent, and his heart had already set off a monstrous wave!

Seeing that Long Hao didn't respond, Xiaotian felt even more uneasy, "Long Bald, don't scare me." ”

Looking around at Fang Yuan, there were no people and changes, Long Hao forcibly calmed himself, glanced at the laughing sky, and admonished: "You be quiet." ”

When the voice fell, Long Hao once again set his eyes on the body of the headless golden blood corpse, and said, "I know, it's you talking, who are you, why are you waiting for me to come?"

As Long Hao asked, the golden-blooded headless corpse carried his hands on his back, as if he had self-awareness, and at the same time, another voice came into Long Hao's mind, "I am the Dao Mound Body." ”

"Dao Mound Body?" Long Hao frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The perception of the Tao has reached a kind of peak, that is, the Tao mound, just like a person, to enter the tomb at the end. The voice sounded, explaining to Long Hao.

Long Hao was thoughtful, slightly silent, and after making sure that the headless golden blood corpse was not malicious, he spoke again: "Why are you waiting for me?"

"I'm waiting for you so that you can inherit the Dao Mound Body. The voice was very calm.

Let yourself inherit the Daozuka body?

Hearing this, Long Hao's heart beat wildly, and his doubts became even stronger!

In the stone gourd, the golden-blooded headless corpse, although he did not communicate with himself, his actions were undoubtedly teaching himself a more profound golden dragon nine turns.

At this time, the headless golden blood corpse here came out again, which made Long Hao unable to think of any clue.

Perhaps, many secrets will have some clues today......

Taking a deep breath, Long Hao calmed down again and said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I don't know, my head has been taken, my brand is gone, I don't have much origin, I don't know who I am, I know I'm waiting for you. The voice was a little uncertain, with sadness, with anger!

"Who took your head?" Long Hao asked again.

"I don't know. The voice responded.

Long Hao's face distorted, "Then how do you make me believe?"

"Blood, breath, Taoism. The simple answer and straight to the point made Long Hao have to believe a little.

At the same time, he was also a little lost, and judging from the situation at this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to figure out some things.

Listening to Long Hao's incessant questioning, as well as the safety situation at this time, Xiaotian became a little bolder, and he stepped closer a little further, "Long Bald, are you talking to this headless corpse?"

"Hmm. Long Hao nodded.

"What did he say?" Xiaotian continued.

Long Hao groaned, "He said, he is the Dao Mound Body, he is waiting for me, and he wants to give me the Dao Mound Body." ”

"Damn, that's amazing, isn't it? Laughing and muttering.

He stood beside Long Hao, looking at the headless corpse attentively, unsure and surprised, "If you are not here, I will definitely take this headless corpse as you!"

"Dugu Jian, Ye Chen, they also said so. Long Hao responded.

At this moment, the headless golden blood corpse stepped slightly, and a voice came into Long Hao's mind again, "Although I have no head and no consciousness, my obsession cannot be changed, and your breath is me." ”

Long Hao clenched his hands into fists and slowly clenched them, "Do you know your name?"

"You know, I'm a Dao God. The headless corpse responded.

Dao God?

Long Hao had never heard of this name, and he had thought that if he and the headless corpse were the same person, at least, there would be some memories and reactions in his mind.

However, he didn't, not even the slightest impression!

Turning his face slightly, Long Hao looked at Xiaotian, "Bald donkey, have you ever heard of the Dao God?"

Xiaotian frowned, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head, "No." ”

Long Hao's mind turned, and he asked again: "You used to be the Martial God Seven Nights, suppressing your own ominous body, you were reincarnated as a human, did you ever have a feeling like a person for that ominous body?"

"Yes. ”

Xiaotian nodded, "This is a person's nature, no matter how reincarnated and transformed, its nature is difficult to change." ”

Hearing the laughing answer, Long Hao groaned: "You mean to say that the situation between me and the golden-blooded headless corpse is very likely to be a person?"

"Possibly. Xiaotian nodded, and suddenly asked: "Long Bald, do you remember that you once said that your own path, it seems that someone is arranging it?"

"I remember, including at this time, I think someone is arranging it. Long Hao stared at the smiling sky, not knowing what he meant by this.

Xiaotian wiped his bald head and said speculatively: "I'm thinking, if the headless golden blood corpse and you are the same person, then your encounter, including your inner thoughts, should be your own arrangement." ”

Own arrangement!

Hearing this, Long Hao also understood what he meant, but if this is the case, what kind of existence should he be?

Why did you leave a body behind?

Who has a great hatred for himself and cuts off his own head?!

Glancing at Long Hao, who was silent, Xiaotian continued: "Among the Buddhas, there is a great power, he not only lives in the present, lives in the past, and even lives in the future......

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