Is the legend irreversible?

Huang Long couldn't help but have this thought in his heart, he lost his mind for a while, was caught by Xingtian in the gap, and cracked towards Huang Long, but was blocked by the Taiji diagram, and returned in vain.

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

Huang Long looked at Xingtian and sighed.

"What's the matter? Don't hide? Xingtian said wildly.

"If you don't hide, you can't hide, then you can only wait for your next life and come back to you. Rest assured, whether it is your God of War Avenue or the imprint you have left in the long river of time, I will protect it and will not be damaged, and when you come in the next life, my godfather will personally save you. Huang Long shook his head.

"What nonsense?" Xingtian ignored it completely, just seeing that Huanglong finally did not escape, his heart was happy, holding an axe and shield, murderous and awe-inspiring, an axe cracked, the mountains and rivers shook, the stars were dark, and the boundless evil qi was raging.

"Wise sayings." The Xuanyuan sword in Huang Long's hand was shining with golden light, the sword qi was swinging in the sky, fighting with the axe and shield of the punishment sky, and the sword body reflected the Zhou Tian Xinghe on one side and the mountains and rivers on the other.

When a sword falls, it is a great heaven and earth condensed in the sword, and the Huanghuang general trend oppresses.

Xingtian's face changed suddenly, and he walked away with the divine axe in his hand, the sword and axe intersected, and the majestic mana impacted, and Xingtian's sturdy body immediately suffered a boundless attack.

After that, the yellow dragon swept in with a sword again, the avenue was brilliant, heaven and earth became one with him, regardless of each other, and there was a tremor of the avenue of the sky.

After a short time, Xingtian was scarred, but the more seriously injured, the stronger his momentum became, if he was just about the same as burning the lamp at the beginning, then at this moment, he was seriously injured, and the power of his supernatural power had surpassed that of Kunpeng.

Giving up all feelings, there is only a battle in my heart.

Among the monks who watched the battle, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian whose Dao heart was not firm enough, just suppressed by his Punishment Heaven momentum, he couldn't help but tremble, if he really did it, he was afraid that he would not be able to give full play to his ability.

But even if it is such a bonus, the punishment heaven after it is still too tender in Huang Long's opinion.

If the three treasures of Kaitian do not come out, they will easily resolve all the offensives of Xingtian with one sword, and they will come out with one sword to suppress Xingtian.

Xingtian was like this, rushing forward again and again, and then being beaten back by Huanglong again and again.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, Xingtian's body shook, a burst of colorful light suddenly shone in his chest, and a faint voice sounded in Huang Long's ears: "Godfather, save me." ”

Huang Long was startled, his movements were not slow, and he easily held the divine axe in Xingtian's hand, and then relied on the vast mana to judge the place where Xingtian's left chest and heart were, and immediately transmitted: "Are you awake?" What the hell is going on? ”

"I don't know. As long as I cultivate properly, I will fall into the devil. Then my body was out of my control, but before I lost control completely, I hid the last part of my consciousness in the multicolored stone, and then I lost my memory, and I woke up again, and here it is. Xing Tian said weakly.

What's going on?

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 Xingtian, my brain doesn't seem to be very good.

However, Xingtian still has some consciousness, and that is a good thing.

Maybe you don't have to wait for the next life.

Thinking of this, Huang Long made a move in his hand, and did not hurry to move with Xingtian, using Haotian's balanced avenue to easily maintain the result in an invincible and undefeated situation, and secretly thought about the reason in his heart.

Although the specific principle and process are still unclear, being able to manipulate a quasi-saint in Xingtian is obviously the handiwork of Houtu.

I'm afraid it's a breakthrough in Xingtian, and it's all calculated!

Use the bloodline of the Pangu clan to calculate the death of the punishment heaven.

Logically speaking, there is no salvation.

But the problem is that Xingtian has a multicolored stone given by Nuwa, and although the Houtu is strong, compared with the real mixed yuan, it is still not known how many grades.

Can't change what's here.

At the moment when Xingtian was intact and Houtu's will reached its peak, it was useless, but as Xingtian's injuries became more and more serious, the power of the multicolored stone became stronger and stronger, and Houtu's will weakened, and the will of Xingtian began to recover.

But it is not easy to completely rescue Xingtian, Houtu uses the bloodline of Xingtian, which has been fused into one, and it is impossible to expel the entire bloodline.

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

Huang Long's eyes were thinking, and with a flicker of his figure, Haotian's clone flew out silently, merging into the Heavenly Dao, and as soon as he beckoned, Hetu Luoshu naturally flew over, deducing all the ways to crack it for Huang Long.

And Huang Long began a double battle, on the one hand, physically beating Xingtian's body, and on the other hand, verbally criticizing and educating Xingtian's soul, and engaged in a double battle.

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It's just a pity that the last trace of Xingtian's true spirit was seriously damaged, so after being scolded for a few months, he entered a coma, which made Huang Long regretful.

Time keeps passing, and in the blink of an eye, it's more than half a year.

And because Huanglong was dragged by Xingtian, the sword soldiers of the Jiuli clan rose again, the netherworld was in turmoil, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, and there were many battles.

It wasn't until Haotian's clone hidden in the Heavenly Dao that he finally found a suitable answer by using Hetu Luoshu.

Beheading.

Now that your brain is under control, don't do it!

Put aside the original soul system, and build a new control system with the heart of the multicolored stone as the core.

In this way, Xingtian can be freed from the predicament.

But decapitation is not so easy, because not to mention quasi-saints, even the ordinary Pangu clan at the level of golden immortals can be reborn with blood, not to mention the severed head, after being cut off, it is the same as playing with one.

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

But this risk is high, if the operation is not good, it will be a state of decapitation for the rest of your life, and the Dao Ji is not perfect, which is basically the possibility of abolishing sanctification.

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

After all, the brain and the body can be fused again, as long as this time passes, a few elders can come out of Zixiao Palace and be revived again.

Huang Long has never been a twisted character, he decided to do it, naturally he would not hesitate, find a suitable opportunity, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand rioted, a sword slashed out, thousands of laws froze, time stagnated, space condensed, as strong as Xingtian but could not move.

Huanglong went down with a sword, cut off the big head of Xingtianshuo, blood splattered, fell to the ground, it was a huge lake, Huanglong waved his hand again, Changyang Mountain shook the mountain, broke in half from it, revealing a huge deep valley, Huanglong threw Xingtian's head into the Taiji diagram with his backhand, but at the same time made a fake one and threw it below, and then waved his hand again, Changyang Mountain closed, and Huanglong dropped a talisman in his hand to suppress the head.

And Xingtian's body, which lost its head, was about to fall straight into the mountain.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads with regret, but Huang Long didn't stop, the Qiankun Ding flew out above his head, Yin and Yang created, nurturing all kinds of vitality, turning into a streamer and injecting it into Xingtian's body, and shouted again: "Don't wake up yet?" ”

"Ah~"

Xingtian's body immediately roared, like thunder roaring filial piety, the multicolored stones on his chest shone brightly, exuding a brilliant light, a gentle breath of creation, and then, the breasts were the eyes, the navel was the mouth, and the domineering quasi-holy breath was shocked, sweeping in all directions, and thousands of soldiers were shocked.

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

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

And Xingtian, who returned from rebirth, roared at the sky for a while, and then felt that something was wrong, strange, how to see the world from a different angle.

Habitually wanting to touch your own head-

Hey, where's my head?

How big is my spicy head?