I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 343 Huanglong: Starting today, I am Hongjun

"I come."

When all the immortals were surprised, Zhao Gongming was the first to come out.

"In this battle, if someone needs to die, then it starts with me, Zhao Gongming." Zhao Gongming said with a righteous face.

Someone must die, and in order to ensure the odds of winning, Da Luo is the best.

After Zhao Gongming pondered for a while, he felt it was his turn to come.

Seeing this, Ran Deng secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"No, with me as a senior sister here, it's not your turn to be a younger brother. If it's me who should make a contribution, it's me, and it's not your turn." The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit immediately came out, with the four-elephant pagoda on her head and the dragon in her hand. Hu Yuruyi, countless stars emerged behind him.

As the elder sister of Kunlun, the earliest monk who entered Kunlun here, if she really said to die, she should come.

After all, she brought her juniors and juniors out, so it was her responsibility to bring them back.

"Elder sister has a great responsibility, how can it be compromised?" Zhao Gongming retorted.

"Is it important or not, here are all Kunlun disciples, who deserves to die? You are the god of wealth, and the relationship is very important. If you die, the world's wealth will go wrong again. You don't deserve to die. I am a senior sister, and I have the final say. Order." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said forcefully.

"Then before going out, the uncle told the senior sister to listen to my orders, so the senior sister must follow my orders." Huang Long said quietly.

"Senior brother (senior brother)." Everyone's expression changed again, especially Ran Deng, who didn't let him go this time!

"Okay, shut up. I brought you out, and I brought you in. It's my business to take you out. Be quiet. Besides, I have the highest cultivation level here, and I am most likely to retain myself under the impact and overcome The other party is me. You are still lacking." Huang Long said with a complex expression.

He is afraid of death.

But here, he has the highest cultivation and the highest status, and everyone respects him.

With a single word from him, these big Luo Jinxians can travel thousands of miles for him to drive.

Now that something happened, it was naturally his responsibility as a senior brother.

Furthermore, these divine thoughts are complicated, as far as Jinling and Huanglong are concerned, their cultivation base is not enough, and they can't grasp it.

As for why not let Ran Deng die in the pit.

That's because, after the fusion, no matter what, the lamp at that time had quasi-sage power.

And I am afraid that he is also a top figure among the quasi-sages.

At that time, the consciousness of burning the lamp will also occupy a large part, so Huanglong may not wait for the evil thoughts from there to come, and he will die.

Furthermore, Huanglong was also afraid of turning on the lamp to join the enemy.

Therefore, we can only let him go.

After thinking about it, he was the only one who could take on this heavy responsibility in the end.

And if it's him himself, the possibility of regaining consciousness is also the greatest.

"But..." Jin Ling opened his mouth and was about to refute. Although her magic power is not as good as Huang Long's now, she is the senior elder sister. In case of danger, it should be her duty to protect the younger brothers and sisters.

"No but. Sister, don't force me to suppress you here, it will also waste my mana." Huang Long loved it in an unquestionable tone.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was both annoyed and helpless when she heard the words.

The incarnation of benevolence looked at the group of people who were arguing, with a slightly complicated expression on their faces.

These Xuanmen juniors are so responsible and brave to contribute, the Xuanmen should be prosperous, and the world is lucky.

It's these little kids, aren't they not concentrating?

Neither heard what I said.

Thousands of choices were made over there, and one with the luck of the demon ancestor was selected as their successor.

And here can carry our emotions and strength, do you really think that any one will do?

If this is the case, do you still want Hongjun's face?
At first glance, there are a lot of people on your side, but in fact, only Huang Long is qualified to carry it.

The rest fall short.

So what do you have to argue about?
Only Huanglong can carry it.

What are you fighting for?

"Master, how can I cooperate?" Huang Long looked at the embodiment of Ren'ai and asked.

"Run Xuanmen Kung Fu, actively absorb it, and don't reject it, otherwise, when you finish absorbing us, the other side will have already absorbed it." Renai said.

"Okay. Then who will go first." Huang Long said.

"I'm here, face death with a smile, welcome death." Huanxi incarnated laughed, and then a strong radiance bloomed all over his body, and the law of the great way shone and charged towards Huanglong.

Huanglong sat down cross-legged, with his five hearts turned upwards, and then entered the state of forgetfulness and selflessness, let go of the altar, and soon felt a strong joy sweeping his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crazily rise.

Ah, I'm so happy.

I survived in a different form, but I have the power of a quasi-sage.

"Next, anger."

The Love Avatar looks to the Anger Avatar.

"Are you out of your mind? Are you kidding me? Did I say that I agreed to go? It's all dead, why should I help you? Are you stupid?" The incarnation of anger looked at the incarnation of benevolence mockingly.

"So from the moment the creature came in, our destiny was to perish. But now we are voluntarily dying, and then defeating evil and desire, let them understand how big a mistake it is not to take you." The incarnation of benevolence laughed.

The incarnation of anger looked at the incarnation of benevolence, sneered, and then his body dissipated, turning into a cloud of extremely angry terror, and flew into Huanglong's body.

Huanglong's aura immediately broke through the limit and reached the realm of quasi-sage. The boundless aura surged, and the aura of the Dao was vast and infinite, like the incarnation of the Dao.

Huang Long frowned suddenly, his brows stood upright, and his face was full of murderous looks.

Why am I coming in, why am I merging with these emotions, possibly losing myself?
It's all Hongjun's fault, it's all Tongtian's fault.

I'm going to punch them all!
"In the end, sorrow, fear and me."

The incarnation of benevolence said, and walked towards the incarnation of sorrow, and lifted the incarnation of sorrow with one hand.

——This doesn't make sense.

Anyway, I won't resist, just mention it.

"Sure enough, I have the least meaning of existence. Anger has to be persuaded, like I don't even have the qualifications to be persuaded, and I will be sacrificed by my compatriots. What's the point of my life?" The incarnation of sorrow wept , while burning the brilliance of Dao Yun, blending into Huanglong's body, fueling Huanglong's aura, a majestic and immortal aura surged, and the whole world trembled and changed dramatically.

The incarnation of benevolence smiled slightly, turned into a ball of fresh air and flew into Huanglong's body.

Huanglong was in a trance, when he heard a loud noise, like Hong Zhong Dalu.

In a trance, seeing a mass of primordial qi surging, his own realm entered the mysterious way.

The leader of Xuanmen Capital, turned into Hongjun in one breath.

The heel of my master's ancestor turned out to be the qi of primordial origin.

It's no wonder that he accepted the three big brothers of his own family as his disciples, and they came from the same line.

Although Huanglong's space avenue is still at the level of Daluo and has not entered Daluo at this moment, he has mastered another kind of quasi-sage avenue, balance.

Balance all things, balance life and death of yin and yang, and even balance all laws.

The way of my ancestors.

It's just that if such a way is thoroughly grasped, the result is that "I" is gone.

Because this power is not his.

Huanglong's profound kung fu nine revolutions, but he has a different thought in his heart, the changes of the three groups of pure qi in the primordial spirit are compatible with this group of primordial qi, Huanglong's mouth is raised again, the strength drops by half, but the probability of losing himself is at most [-]%.

At the same time, in the dark world, Kinnaruo, who had been sitting cross-legged all the time, opened his eyes tightly with closed eyes. The eyes that were originally gentle and slightly Buddha-like were now full of domineering, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and it was still the same face. But it was full of arrogance and disdain that looked down on the world, and his gaze was contemptuous, exuding a domineering aura that engulfed the world. Sitting there, he looked like the ancestor of all demons, the sect of evil.

The Adam's apple surged, and an evil voice that was completely different from the original Kinnaruo sounded: "The power of the five directions dissipated, the seal was almost broken, and those wastes also found their bodies? Just right, let me swallow them together."

After saying that, Kinnaruo stood up from the ground, and a dark sharp gun that absorbed all light emerged in his hand, where the tip of the gun was, the void burst, and the boundless force of destruction swept across.

All the former Western congregants around Jinnara got up one after another, but there was no mercy on their faces, only strange killings, but their eyes were dull, like puppets.

"kill!"

Kinnaruo let out a deep shout, and the murderous breath rioted in the sky, and the boundless darkness rioted. With a single shot, the void burst, cut countless voids, and stabbed directly at Huanglong.

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