After losing his head, Xingtian seems to be stronger.

Xingtian fought hand-to-hand again, the axes and swords intersected, and Haotian only felt that his mouth hurt for a while.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, but in terms of physical body alone, he is not as good as Xingtian.

With milk as his eye, Xingtian opened his eyes and looked at Haotian.

There was infinite anger in his eyes, and as far as Xingtian looked around, even the void began to burn.

The anger turned into a real thing, and the fighting spirit went straight to Xiaohan.

Your name is Haotian, so I will change my name to Xingtian.

Why do you favor the human race in this heavenly court?

Heaven is unfair, I am the only witch, and I dare to come to the sky.

Xingtian roared and swung the axe again, and the axe shadows staggered, blocking the void in all directions.

The axe light is sharp, and Haotian's robe is torn.

Haotian swung his sword to block Xingtian's axe, Haotian beckoned, as if he wanted to summon something, but in the end, Haotian still held the Kunlun Mirror with his hand.

The innate treasure, how can it be idle, the treasure light jumped, and Haotian retreated tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

However, thousands of miles away is just a matter of an axe, and Xingtian caught up with Haotian again with an axe.

Haotian Xingtian battled together, the aura of the heavenly court surged, mortals raised their heads, and tens of thousands of miles of heavenly dome became the battlefield of Haotian Xingtian.

Axe light, sword light criss-crossed.

Many mortals no longer dared to look up at the sky, and at this time, the light of the axe and sword overshadowed the light of the great sun.

The light was so dazzling that many people had to close their eyes.

Xu Siyuan didn't close his eyes, Xu Siyuan looked at the battlefield above the heavenly court.

It was still evenly matched, but Xu Siyuan knew that Xingtian was about to lose.

Xingtian is all supported by the will to fight, and there is always an end of the will in his chest.

But Haotian stood on top of the heavenly court, commanding the world, and the aura was endless, not to mention that Xingtian's shield was still fighting against the Queen Mother's plain cloud flag.

The Sun Shooting Divine Bow was divided into two, and now only that Qi was still in Xingtian's hands, and Xingtian had no chance of winning.

At this time, the queen mother also sacrificed the golden hairpin and hit the punishment sky.

Xingtian struck Jin Hai with an axe, but the Kunlun Mirror came first.

The Kunlun Mirror shook the void of heaven and earth, and even the immortals had to close their eyes at this time.

The light of the Kunlun Mirror illuminated every corner of the flood wilderness, and in the immeasurable light, the Kunlun Mirror hit Xingtian's shoulder like a meteorite.

A blow to the innate treasure is extraordinary.

Kunlun Mirror knocked Xingtian down to the heavenly court, Xingtian's body had already been refined with the Divine Bow, otherwise if he was replaced by someone else, Kunlun Mirror would be able to shatter his body at this time.

Xingtian had no head, and countless blood gushed out from his neck.

Blood rushed to the heavens, paving the way with blood, and he could fight again in the heavens.

Xingtian ascended into the sky, and he wanted to re-enter the heavenly court.

"What a warrior!"

Haotian praised slightly, and then Haotian shot again.

You Xingtian came from the sky, but I, Haotian, only need to swing my sword downward.

The Emperor of Heaven commanded heaven and earth with a sword.

A sword gathers hundreds of millions of miles of aura, and this sword is as heavy as heaven and earth.

Xingtian was already close to the heavenly court, but Haotian's sword made Xingtian retreat.

Blood is sprinkled in the sky, rain in the wilderness, and rain is pale red, sprinkled all over the earth.

Xingtian stepped into the air again.

Even if there is no head, even if there is no blood.

He will be punished by heaven, and he can fight again.

Haotian sighed lightly, the Kunlun Mirror shone again, and the Queen Mother also shot again.

Xingtian was beaten into the earth this time.

Xingtian had to fight again, but a mountain was recruited by Haotian.

This mountain firmly pressed the punishment heaven.

There is a law falling on the Kunlun mirror, and Haotian also has a will to fall on the mountain.

You are still willing to fight again, but I, Haotian, do not want to fight again, and what you will achieve by fighting again is only the prestige of your Xingtian.

After sealing Xingtian, Haotian waved his hand to let the immortals disperse, and only Haotian and the Queen Mother were left in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Haotian sat back on the throne, and Haotian lowered his head as if thinking about something.

The Queen Mother said softly at this time: "On this Heavenly Court, Haotian, you alone are enough to kill that Torture Heaven, Haotian, are you complaining that I helped?"

Haotian said in a low voice: "I am the Emperor of Heaven, but how can everything go well, I, the Emperor of Heaven, can't let sentient beings ignore it, but I can't let sendliving beings pay too much attention to it." ”

"I don't know when I Haotian will be able to really fight with all my might!

The Queen Mother looked at Xi Kunlun: "There will be that day, when the Hongmeng purple qi is born, it will be the time for Your Majesty to make a full move." ”

"After all, the things of the previous Heavenly Court belong to my current Heavenly Court. ”

"But before that, please bear with Haotian, after all, the sword is in the box, and it can be invincible!"

Haotian finally raised his head and smiled: "Okay, you and I will wait first, one day, I will let all beings know that I Haotian once had a sword." ”

"And I've raised it for millions of years!"

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On the Taiyin Star.

Hou Yi's body has been placed on this Taiyin Star for more than 100,000 years.

Hou Yi's hands broke through to the ancestral witch level when he shot the sun, so Hou Yi's body was not rotten, more than ten thousand years have passed, and Hou Yi sitting under the laurel tree still looks like he was alive.

But Hou Yi is indeed dead.

Chang'e didn't bury Hou Yi, maybe it's just because Hou Yi is still alive in Chang'e's heart.

More than ten thousand years, in a blink of an eye, Chang'e of the Moon Palace, looked at Hou Yi under the laurel tree.

The laurel is fragrant, and the osmanthus is lightly falling.

The petals gently fell on Chang'e's head and shoulders, which was a beautiful scenery, but the beauty was quite sad.

I come to see you every day, but when will you open your eyes to me again?

Chang'e sighed lightly.

At this moment, the heavens shook, and even Chang'e, who was on the Taiyin Star, was aware of it.

Although there are some tricks, Xingtian has indeed cultivated into an ancestral witch.

When the ancestral witch came to heaven, the ancestral witch's breath filled the sky, and even the Taiyin star was also full of the ancestral witch's breath.

Hou Yi's body has not moved for more than 100,000 years,

It's just that although he is dead, he is still a witch.

If it is a witch, he can't forget the breath of the ancestral witch, and Hou Yi's body leaned forward slightly.

When you see the ancestors, you should pay a visit.

And when Xingtian waved his dry qi, Hou Yi's hands couldn't help opening and clenching.

The sun-shooting divine bow has turned into a dry relative, but it was his Houyi's weapon, and he subconsciously wanted to hold the divine bow, and he wanted to open the bow and shoot the sun again!

Hou Yi's body couldn't help but stand up, his hands clenched, but he found that there was nothing in his hands.

I couldn't help but open my eyes, but I saw that there was no bow in my hand.

Hou Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, who was he, where did he come from, and where was he going?

Hou Yi had a splitting headache when he thought of this.

Hou Yi is dead, and it will be difficult to resurrect him.

So it was not Hou Yi who was reborn, but Hou Yi's physical body that was resurrected.

The physical body has been cultivated for more than 100,000 years, but Hou Yi still has obsessions, and the obsession is fused with that spiritual wisdom, and he wakes up after sensing the breath of the ancestral witch and Xingtian.

"Hou Yi, are you awake?"

Chang'e only thought that it was Hou Yi's heavy work, and Chang'e's voice was surprised and happy.

Hou Yi looked at Chang'e, her eyes were confused but seemed to be a little tender.

Hou Yi felt that his head was about to explode again, it was the first time I saw it, but why do I think you are so familiar.

Hou Yi looked at Chang'e and saw that Chang'e was trapped on this Taiyin star.

Hou Yi thought for a moment, and then the aura of heaven and earth converged, and an axe appeared in Hou Yi's hand.

The Taiyin laurel is already one, since this Taiyin star and the laurel have restrained your freedom, then I will cut this laurel for you first.

Hou Yi took the axe and slashed towards the laurel tree.

It's just that laurel is an innate spiritual root, not to mention that it is on this Taiyin star.

Hou Yi just swung his axe, and the laurel tree was suddenly cut out by Hou Yi with a hole several feet deep.

But the laurel tree is tens of millions of zhang thick, and the laurel shakes, and the wound cut by Hou Yi returns to its original state.

The sound of the axe was endless, but all the wounds cut by Hou Yi recovered instantly, and Yue Gui shook gently, as if mocking Hou Yi for not being able to do anything.

At this time, Chang'e wept and was overjoyed, and Chang'e called Hou Yi's name lightly.

But Hou Yi didn't speak, just wielded an axe.

He's awake, but he's not him anymore.

He doesn't know the past, he doesn't know the future, he doesn't know who he is.

There is no Hou Yi, he has just been born.

However, this body is very obsessed, and the woman in front of her is really beautiful and gentle.

Although it is only the first time I have seen it, it seems that I have looked back a thousand times in my dream.

In that case, no matter what my future holds, I will cut down this laurel first.

It's an obsession with this body, but it seems like I'm happy to serve you.

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