I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 274 Gonggong: Let Quan Honghuang know the loser of this battle

"It's because everyone thinks that you are hard to win, brother. Even Changqin doesn't believe it, but I am different. I know how hard I work. In this battle, I will definitely win!" Huang Long said.

"Well said, Changqin, a son, doesn't know me as well as your uncle." Zhu Rong was even more excited when he heard that.

"Uncle?" Prince Changqin's eyes widened, what was agreed upon?

"Hey!" Huang Long responded quickly.

At this moment, the prince Changqin immediately had the thought of slaying the dragon.

Zhu Rong laughed, but didn't care.

Walked over and greeted the Nine Heavens Profound Girls.

Then go to see Houtu and Dijiang.

To be honest, he didn't really want to go.

Over the years, the Houtus have persuaded him openly and secretly, talking about brothers, why is there such a deadlock?

And the same caliber is to make him bow his head.

Everyone thought he would lose.

Although it is also a good intention, Zhu Rong does not want this kindness.

Why do you think he is going to lose?

As for brothers and sisters, it's not as confident as Huang Long doing it alone.

This fight will be fought no matter what.

And he wants to win!

In front of the absolutely hot fire, the water can only be evaporated dry.

Zhu Rong arrived here, and soon there was a tidal sound in the sky, and Gong Gong came, but compared to Zhu Rong, he was much more domineering.

It has a python head and a human body, covered with black scales, with a black dragon on its feet and a green python wrapped around its hands.

The demon god's avatar is solidified, majestic and domineering, and unparalleled in strength.

The monks around Buzhou Mountain were all shocked, and they all felt a burst of great pressure.

"It's ugly, but it's too ostentatious." Zhu Rong muttered dissatisfied.

"Fourth brother." Di Jiang frowned.

"Don't talk about it, let's fight. Am I still afraid of fighting? It's also just for you to lure the enemy."

Zhu Rong replied, and without waiting for Dijiang's response, Mo Dafa surged straight away, and the flames instantly burned the sky, and the boundless flames swept across all directions, fighting against the force of Gonggong's flood.

The two forces are diametrically opposite, and a terrifying coercion that is incompatible with fire and water is sweeping across.

"It's really early. You know you're going to lose, so you want your elder brother and younger sister to intercede for you?" Gonggong mocked Zhu Rong when he saw Zhu Rong.

"I couldn't help but want to come here earlier and beat you to death directly. I didn't expect you to be so fussy. It's really unpleasant." Zhu Rong said contemptuously.

"That's what I see. I'll give you some time to prepare, so you can get used to it when you become a lost dog. Look, I specially invited you to watch the ceremony for this big battle." Gong Gong said proudly With a wave of his hand, around Buzhou Mountain, rays of light shone, and a figure appeared.

They are all powerful men with names and surnames in the prehistoric period, most of the three thousand guests from Zixiao Palace survived, and the worst cultivation bases are all at the level of Daluo Jinxian, otherwise they are not worthy of being invited by Gonggong.

It can also be said to be a member of the top circle of the prehistoric.

If you fight under their eyes and fail, your reputation will undoubtedly be ruined.

"Also, these ethnic groups, those in the south, were originally supposed to be under your rule. But when they heard that I was going to fight with you, they all eagerly changed their clans and ran over to be my slaves."

Gonggong pointed again, and where the finger pointed, another group of creatures emerged.

The cultivation base is not as high as before, and it is not at the level of Da Luo, but they are all representatives of the clan.

Many of them, many of them were once attached to the vein of fire.

Now being pointed out by Gong Gong, many monks lowered their heads in shame, while a few of them looked normal, even showing a flattering look, whoever insisted on obeying.

As for shame or something, it doesn't exist.

When Zhu Rong saw them, he couldn't help frowning. He didn't know many of these people.

In the beginning, shamanism was promoted because He Gong Gong was right, and Gong Gong was against it, so he definitely supported it.

Later, it was my son who was very suitable for witchcraft, and for my son, I took the initiative to promote it.

Later, it was Huang Long who was in charge.

He didn't care about these ethnic groups at all.

But seeing such a group of guys standing opposite, I still couldn't help but rage.

"Look, in this world, fists are eternal. No matter what the reason is, it's nonsense! Benevolence, compassion, are the words of incompetent people. These creatures are no different from dogs. When they are hungry, they will run back by themselves. , witchcraft? They are not worthy of learning." Seeing that Zhu Rong was angry, Gonggong was even more joyful and laughed loudly.

The faces of the representatives of those ethnic groups were even more ugly, but they dared not refute.

The complexions of the representatives of the ethnic groups standing on the side of the Fire Vein also changed, and they took the initiative to seek refuge, living like dogs, and if Zhu Rong was defeated, their lives might be worse than dogs.

But now that they have lived the life of a human, they are not reconciled to going back to the life of a dog.

"He's so disgusting! How did such a mind become quasi-sage?"

Bi Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly communicated with Bai Yubi.

She wanted to complain.

But after all, she is a quasi-sage, her few rationality made her calm down a little, and she didn't complain to her face.

"Because of good background." Huang Long said.

Cultivating the Tao requires a pure heart and few desires, to get rid of the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, and to cut off the three corpses of good decoration, good taste, and good sex, because it is in harmony with the Tao and improves the self.

As soon as Gonggong was born, his blood and feet were almost the pinnacle of what this practice method could achieve.

So he doesn't need to take the path of restraining his emotions.

"Blood discrimination is unfair." Bi Xiao complained.

Huang Long shrugged his shoulders undeniably. To be honest, those present are not qualified to say these words, because the blood and feet of those present can be regarded as first-class in the wild, but they just looked at these people invited by Gong Gong and showed a smile , Gong Gong is specifically trying to ridicule Zhu Rong.

But the premise is that he wants to win.

But is this possible?
You must know that in order to be reliable, Huang Long judged not only based on his previous life memory, but also the judgment of professionals.

Aunt Nuwa went into seclusion and couldn't get in touch.

In addition, the Grand Master thinks that Zhu Rong has a [-]% chance of winning.

And with his conservative temperament, [-]% is said to be a stable result, so the chance of winning will be even higher.

With double insurance, he really didn't think Zhu Rong would lose.

So, Huang Long snapped his fingers.

Surrounded by mana fluctuations, countless spatial fluctuations, and many mysterious magic spells emerged, projecting the images here to all parts of the prehistoric world.

All the immortals looked sideways, not knowing what was going on with this sudden move.

Huanglong also became the focus instantly, drawing everyone's attention away from the two quasi-sages.

"Boss, I'm sorry! I still violated your will. Although you care about the brotherhood, you are hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and you still want to give this stupid brother a way to turn around, but the other party is like this, I think it's time to give up. Necessary benevolence. Let Quan Honghuang watch this battle and see that fire wins water!" Huang Long said loudly.

Zhu Rong, who was slightly stunned, listened to Huang Long's words, immediately reacted, and laughed loudly: "Yes, that's it. This is the joy. Father God is above, and the heavens and the earth are witnesses. Today I will fight. I will fight with fire!"

It turns out that it can still be like this.

Say it earlier, say it earlier, I will let the whole world see it.

But Huang Long, the little brother, is reliable. Seeing that we lost in the scene, he immediately won back.

"Fire is fire, never try to beat water!" Gonggong watched Huanglong's movements, and didn't stop him. Instead, he thought it was an excellent opportunity to become famous.

With a loud shout, the divine light of the Dao that made the gods and demons shudder and tremble poured out from Gong Gong. Between the heaven and the earth, the power of endless water surged to build the sea of ​​the Dao. Hundreds of millions of water droplets emerged, and at the same time, the power of birth and death emerged, Yin and Yang The power of reincarnation has boundless power, and even a single drop can make ordinary Da Luo Jinxian back away.

Although he speaks arrogantly, Gong Gong is very serious.

unprecedented seriousness.

Water is the source of life, and this is life.

Life is based on water, and when Gonggong was born, it also carried Pangu's will to create the world, but Gonggong loves destruction more.

It is believed that there is no water better than the sea, but the ocean is repeated, and because of its ruthlessness, it makes creatures fear.

It is believed that the way of water lies in death.

Living in the weak water where the ordinary big Luo is afraid and frightened, he loves the weak that cannot bear life.

In the past 10 years, in order to win, he even secretly practiced the shamanism that he was firmly opposed to before, combining birth and death into one.

Created today's supernatural powers.

He has been preparing for this battle for a long time, and he will surely win!

Boundless water droplets gather and collide, like a vast world, endless birth and death.

A terrifying and powerful aura radiated out, and the bystanders in Buzhou Mountain, who had not yet reached the realm of Daluo, felt as if their bodies were about to explode just by sensing this aura.

The monks under the golden fairy only felt that the avenue was boundless, so their eyes hurt, their headaches were splitting, and they passed out.

(End of this chapter)