What kind of head is this, a long hair as black as ink, like firewood and grass, draped on the head in a mess, with slightly jawed eyes, a face as steely as a knife and an axe, bloodstained, a grass-like beard, almost covering the thick lips, revealing an earth-shaking and unyielding will, which is intimidating.

The thick lips are constantly squirming, and the music with sweet sounds and beautiful tunes comes out of this seemingly reckless mouth, this scene makes people feel very weird and incredible.

If you don't pay attention to it, it seems that this head is exuding colorful brilliance, with a trace of mystery in the sacred, and a trace of tragedy in the blood, like a contradictory unity.

At this time, I finally heard the lyrics in the mouth of the head, and when I listened carefully, the beautiful tune was faintly accompanied by a trace of tragedy and vicissitudes, which was always moving, and if you didn't deliberately watch out, it was easier to be caught up in the tune and lyrics.

"No! What kind of beautiful sound is this! This is: "Fu Li", does this head belong to Xingtian!"

Among the heroes, there are also proficient in rhythm, and they heard the source of the tune, "Fu Li", is when Xingtian was the minister of Emperor Yan, because he loved music, he made the song of "Fu Li", plus the legend of Xingtian vs. Yellow Emperor: Xingtian was dissatisfied with the Yellow Emperor to replace the position of Emperor Yan, and looked for the Yellow Emperor to fight under Changyang Mountain, and later Xingtian was defeated, and was cut off by the Yellow Emperor, and buried his head in Changyang Mountain. Comparing the two compartments, this head obviously belongs to Xingtian!

This conclusion made Zhuxiong unacceptable for a while, his eyes showed a look of surprise and confusion, there was a headless Xingtian killing Quartet in front of the hole, and there was a bodyless Xingtian in the back, singing: "Fu Li", almost made Zhuxiong lost, these two Xingtian, it seems that they have an independent consciousness, but they are not very clear, who is the real Xingtian!

Just when Zhuxiong was suspicious, on the altar, Xingtian's originally closed eyes, suddenly, suddenly opened, like copper bells, his eyes were cold, like two sharp swords, sweeping towards Zhuxiong, exuding a compelling momentum.

The heroes who were swept by the light of their eyes were all cold hands and feet, like falling into an ice cellar, and they "kicked and kicked" and retreated, revealing a frightened look, and on the altar, Xingtian's head was constantly twisted, as if it was very painful, and the tune that came out of his mouth changed, becoming high-pitched and passionate, like a war song, full of unyielding and overbearing battle intent for nine days.

With the rumbling war song, the inlaid heavenly crystal in the original passage, on the stone wall, suddenly emitted a thousand zhang of glory, illuminating the entire passage like a polar day.

The light exuded the aura of peace in the middle and covering all evil, with the original origin power of the world, along a complex and mysterious route, quickly converged into the stone gate, and finally, through the four walls of the space, it turned into colorful light, gathered on the head of Xingtian, and submerged into the head along the Baihui point.

As if supported by strength, Xingtian's face returned to calm, but the war song in his mouth was even more lofty and exciting, and Zhuxiong seemed to hear the war drums and saw the galloping of thousands of horses, and the flames of war between heaven and earth...... Feel the monstrous battle spirit.

The scalper cow frowned, standing in a remote corner, staring at the sacrifice made of yellow mud, silent in thought.

"This head is very strange, it doesn't look like a living body, it doesn't look like a dead thing, it's in a very special state, and the body of the cave is two completely different life forms. Bi Fang said softly beside him.

"Not only that, but now it seems that this is obviously different from the legend, the legend, Xingtian was defeated, beheaded, and the head was buried in Changyang Mountain, but this is not like being buried, but like being enshrined! Shen Tu also saw the problem and echoed.

"It's not an offering, it's like it's suppressed, whether it's being suppressed, or using the head to suppress something, it's hard to say. ”

The scalper has a serious face, and there is always a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he can't say it, and he always feels that something bad is going to happen.

The entire altar seemed to have been exerted with great mana, or it had terrifying power in itself, and among the heroes, some people tried to get close to the altar to see what was going on, but when they approached the altar at a distance of three meters, they could no longer move forward, and were blocked by an invisible energy, unable to take a step forward.

Xingtian's head was also blessed with energy, and the colorful light around it became even brighter, and under the dazzling light, the situation around the head was finally revealed.

A circle of obscure black qi swirled around the skull, forming a black aura, constantly shrinking, like a tight mantra, hoopping on the skull, and along the Baihui point of the head of Xingtian, the colorful light that submerged into it, through the brain, around the skull, released a dense mist, constantly spreading outward, and the black gas poured into each other, constantly confronting.

The momentum of the two sides continued to rise, the mist was steaming, rolling around the head, but they couldn't break free from the shackles of the black gas, looking at the steaming mist, the eyes of the heroes showed a strange look, that fog, isn't it the dense fog that almost made them lost!

The sound that came out of the mouth of the torture heaven, whether it was a dull loud noise, a beautiful tune, or even a high-pitched war song, was all aimed at the black qi, but Zhuxiong was the fish in the pond that was affected.

The battle between the two sides has entered a white heat, and the Tianjing in the far passage, which is even more brilliant, originates from the origin power of the beginning of the world, like a tide, through a mysterious formation, converging towards the head of Xingtian, and the energy is rich and almost turned into water, and above the head of Xingtian, a waterfall of energy is formed.

Xingtian's momentum was great, and the black qi was shattered in one fell swoop, but the matter was not over, the fragmented black qi continued to gather in the air, and finally turned into a giant python the size of a bucket, with teeth and claws, like a substance, every scale on the body was clearly visible, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing it towards Xingtian's head.

Xingtian's head was wrapped in a thick mist, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only a more high-spirited war song echoed in the air, and the whole head was always like a rock, nailed to the altar of yellow mud, as if this was his position, not an inch of land!

The water-like energy also turned into a colorful dragon, entangled with the giant python, the terrifying energy overflowed, and the powerful oppression caused the heroes to retreat again and again, and the slightly slower heroes, as long as they encountered a trace of aftermath, either their legs were broken, or their arms were broken, and then they vomited blood, suffered serious internal injuries, and in serious cases, they took their lives.

This kind of battle is no longer something they can participate in, they retreat back one after another, the cattle and cattle are mixed in the crowd, the uneasiness in their hearts is getting more and more serious, and the bad premonition is always lingering in their hearts, lingering.

Suddenly, the singing stopped, and Xingtian's roar came: "Shennong ruler come! Shennong ruler come! Shennong ruler come!" shouted three times, without any response, and couldn't help but roar wildly, the voice was full of unyielding and desolate.

"Providence, is it Providence! I have been punished by Heaven in a different place, suppressing the source of trouble, after thousands of years, has it fallen short? I am not reconciled!~~~"

The last sentence "unwilling" in the space, constantly reverberating, revealing a sense of loneliness and sadness, smelling it, makes people's hearts tremble slightly, the eye sockets are damp, the nose is sour, and they don't feel sad from the heart.

This is a kind of heroic loneliness in the twilight, and it has brought an important message to Zhuxiong, the legend is wrong, Xingtian's head is different, not to challenge the dignity of the Yellow Emperor, after the defeat, he was beheaded, but in some factor, in order to suppress the so-called source of chaos, and is willing to die with his body, his head is in a different place, and suppress here!

And that legend may also be true, but the matter is top secret, in order to hide the mouth of Youyou, a double reed was played, Xingtian's body is in a different place, it is Zhou Yu who beats Huang Gai, whether he is willing to fight or not, there is no way to know, but it is true and willing to suffer!

The heart of the scalper cow couldn't help but burst out, looking at Xingtian's head, I felt that suddenly it was so "tall" thinking about the scene at that time, there was a wind and a cold water, the strong man was gone and never returned, and the head was in a different place, this guard was thousands of years, bearing thousands of years of loneliness and pain, without complaint and regret, which made people respect and sigh.

Who has such great courage to be willing to die, and not to use his own body to seal the source of chaos, is he not afraid of death, is he not worried, no, people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless? Who can not be worried? Who can not be afraid of life and death? This is a noble sentiment, a strong and unyielding will, thousands of years later, his will will not fade, still singing war songs, fighting to the death, magnificent!

Now that the hero is in the twilight of his life, he has fought to the last breath, he could have resisted Shennong's ruler, but he has been taken away, he is already isolated, he has paid the price of his life, and he has been defending for thousands of years, and now he seems to be about to fail.

"Ah......h

Just when the scalper cow sighed, he suddenly heard a heart-rending roar from Xingtian, full of unyielding and monstrous fighting intent, with this long roar, the energy gathered was more violent, like an ocean around the head, and the heavenly crystal in the channel also emitted a brilliant brilliance, blessing Xingtian, "click" With a slight cracking sound, the heavenly crystal that the male could not shake began to crack, and part of it turned into powder without any energy, dissipating in the channel.

The dragon formed by the fog was even more vigorous, and for a while, it suppressed the black python, and in the continuous struggle, the dragon had suppressed the black python to a limited area, and a dragon swung its tail, like a long whip, and hit the black python fiercely.

"Boom ......"

Everything was so real, the black python's skin opened, revealing Sensen's white bones, and then, with a bang, it disintegrated, turning into wisps of black smoke and dispersing around.

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