This is a contest, not only a contest between good and evil, but also a contest between will. Both sides of the contest are Wu Huang from the past and Wu Huang from the present. In the past, although Wu Huang had experienced some dangers and had experienced some pain, those pains and dangers were almost extremely short and were also safe. He had already thought of a way out and would not really make fun of his life.

But this time it is different, because this time he doesn't know whether he can still live... Oh no, it's normal. He believes that he can survive, but he is worried that living in a madman way will bring harm to his relatives, friends and lovers.

Therefore, he was anxious and anxious, he could feel the coming of danger, he could feel that he would not have hope of victory if he did not stand up. Although he had stood up countless times, he still did not see any hope of victory.

Although he also knew that Shizhu was helping him, Shizhu's help now seemed very limited. It was not like before, when there was any danger in the sea of ​​consciousness that it moved. Moreover, what made him a little desperate was that this evil giant was almost invincible. Because he had fallen and stood up again countless times, even he himself didn't know how many times he fell and stood up again...

Although the young man was photographed flying, he would not die, but the pain from the soul existed. However, he could not be angry, or he would not be angry, because he did not have such anger. He would not be depressed or negative emotions, because all of these emotions were on the evil giant, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it. Then, he imitated the old man God, and when the evil giant slapped his left face, he handed over his right face.

Is there such a mean person in this world? Wu Huang didn’t believe it very much before, but now he believes it because he is that person.

Moreover, he could still keep a smile. Of course, if the evil giant was confused by his smile, he would rush up without hesitation and tear off a piece of meat from the evil giant. Even if the flesh did not look bloody, of course, he was doing such things in the name of justice.

Now, he finally understood the true meaning of the saying "A person is invincible if he is inferior."

So he continued to be Xiaoqiang. A little Qiang with a smile on his face.

Xiaoqiang's vitality is tenacious, and his willpower is also tenacious. He doesn't eat or drink for a month or two and can live for a few days if his head is broken. It is not because of bloodshed, but because of starvation. At this time, Wu Huang is no different from a ravaged but still tenacious Xiaoqiang.

In the process of falling down and standing up so frequently, his willpower was trained with strong strength. If his previous willpower was considered good, then his willpower is now very awesome. You can imagine how strong the instinct of human survival is. Driven by this strong instinct, he fell down and was ravaged again and again, and then stood up again and again with a slutty smile. He was still a little proud.

The beast tide continued, the purple fire blood python continued to devour, and the emotional power spreading outside was no longer controlled by Wu Huang. It slowly rushed towards the collapsed plain, and in the endless space crack of the collapsed plain, along with a safe passage opened manually, it rushed directly into the seal in the center of the collapsed land.

The seal is loosening and disintegrating bit by bit under the flooding of negative emotional forces.

With the intervention of Shizhu, everything returned to normal, except Wu Huang and the giant python that was as huge as a mountain outside Zhenyuan City.

After a night passed, everyone once again ushered in the rising sun. However, the beast tide has gradually become sparse...

The center of the collapsed land was constantly breaking with the sound of clicking sounds, just like a crack appeared in a complete egg, and the crack was expanding to both sides. At the same time, a heartbeat like a drum was heard inside the eggshell, as if a chick was about to be born.

However, just as the chick was about to be born, the negative energy from the outside suddenly eased and no longer surging as before. It made the chick in the egg roar angrily. Although it was silent, it brought a trembling from the soul.

No wonder people are angry. It's like when men and women are doing things that love to do, all the preludes are done, kissing, touching, and each other's clothes are torn and the birds are facing the sky. It's just like they are going to return home. Suddenly, there is something wrong with the bird's nest and the birds are not going to return home...

Isn’t this a bold bully? Is there anyone doing things like this? This is not only playing with people, but also playing with birds! You can’t be so immoral!

And what the man couldn't stand the most is that Brother Ya hasn't known the taste of meat for three thousand years! He has been imprisoned for three thousand years, and the sow can be used as Diao Chan, let alone seeing the bird's nest but cannot return. This kind of hatred can be understood by men, not so.

Therefore, outside the collapsed land, it began to tremble, and the cracks in the space became larger and larger. If someone had such a momentum, he would definitely gasp in secret. Because this power was no longer something that ordinary humans could handle.

Fortunately, the egg is still so short that it has not broken. If you want to come out of the egg, you have to wait for a while.

At this time, everyone inside and outside Zhenyuan City heard the sound of the roars from the soul, making the blood and blood rolling for no reason.

The negative emotions from the outside world are like a surging tide, rushing towards the collapsed land. However, the number can no longer be compared with before. Because the "war" has ended.

The war between outsiders and monsters is over, but another war is still ongoing.

This war is not a war between people, but a war between a person and himself, whether it is good and evil, or a battle between two personalities in a person's mind. Whether a decent personality wins the struggle or a villain personality wins the struggle depends on who can persevere until the end.

Positive emotions are also brilliant existences, so how can we bow to negative emotions! There is no suspense in this war, because positives can definitely overcome evil. Of course, the premise is that Shizhu can always provide him with energy to help him recover quickly.

Before, there was no suspense because the evil giant condensed by the power of negative emotions was too powerful and could not be defeated, so there was no suspense about the outcome. But now, there was no suspense because the positive minister who condensed by the power of positive emotions was helped by Shizhu, and could be resurrected in an infinite state, making him a tiny little hero who could not be beaten. Although it was a bit painful, after so many times of falling down and rising again, the pain was still tolerated.

Nowadays, the young man is no longer a young man, but a middle-aged man. A strong little giant. After obtaining the skill of "First Stone Pearl, resurrected in full state", he can gradually take one or two moves in front of the evil giant.

However, at this time, many people from outside flew towards Wu Huang because some people were afraid that Wu Huang would do whatever they wanted, so they were ready to seal Wu Huang before talking about it.

If he hadn't been the disciple of the Pavilion Master, it would have been not as simple as sealing, but had been cut in one size fits.

I have to say that at any time, anywhere, it is always common to fight for fathers and uncles.

However, when these people wanted to get close to him, only a giant blood python had already tangled up on its own. The purple fire blood python that was tangled up was like a flaming mountain with purple flames. And the top of this flaming mountain is the python head. Wu Huang stood on the top of this flaming mountain.

He still maintained that pretentious posture. Of course, this was not his original intention. He was a low-key young man. He usually didn't do such an arrogant thing. This was the starting move when the evil giant was preparing to sacrifice and refine the blood python and increase his strength so much... As a result, before he started to sacrifice and refine, the baby began to fight back.

Until two days and two nights passed, Wu Huang still maintained his sassy posture and did not change. With this "Flame Mountain", no one dared to approach him easily. Even some bad people who had smiles on their faces but gritted their teeth in secret, wishing that Wu Huang would be roasted into a braised pig by this Flame Mountain immediately could only curse a few words in secret or curse a few words.

"There is no way to get close to him, so just seal him with this blood python!" Someone suggested. The person who proposed the face was somewhat similar to that of Wu Jie. It can be imagined that this person was definitely Wu Jie's elder. He also heard about the bet between Wu Jie and Wu Huang. However, he did not take the little things between children's fights. Moreover, Wu Jie's life was too smooth and he had almost never suffered any setbacks. It was not a bad thing to be able to be frustrated by others. However, at this time, they did not want to cause trouble and wait for the Pavilion Master to come to awaken his disciples in person.

"The son of the evil god is a heresy. Why not kill him directly? It is also a disaster to stay!" In the Xiji Temple, an elderly priest shrank his hands in his wide sleeves, and he suggested with a compassionate look on his face. Although this old guy is very powerful, his status is not low. He has a close relationship with the saint who is in charge of the West God Temple in Zhenyuan City. His proposal seems to represent the attitude of the saint who is in charge of the West God Temple.

"Fart! It's stinking!" Ximen Shuihan spat and said, "In your eyes, I am a heresy! Do you also have to send me to the stake and roast it!" Ximen Shuihan represents the Bauhinia Empire. Although this may not be the face behind his back, on the surface, he has to consider the Bauhinia Empire, and at the same time he has to consider what the Pavilion Master will do after he is angry.

The saint with white hair and beard representing the temple waved and said, "Don't fight, seal it!"

The Bauhinia Empire is no longer the former Bauhinia Empire, and it is not something that their Western-level temple can bully if they want to bully it. Moreover, the strength of the Pavilion Master also makes the Western-level God-level God-level have no choice. If you don’t have enough strength, you can only be beaten. This principle is the same wherever you go.

Some people don’t know the power of the Pavilion Master, but they know that the power that no longer belongs to the world, how can they compete with it?

Before the Pavilion Master "Return to Heaven", the West God Temple, the Temple of Natural Disaster, and even the Dragon Island could only endure it. If you can't bear it anymore, you have to endure it!

Sealing it can ensure that he will not go crazy because he cannot control his emotions and will not hurt others. It can be said that it is also a disguised protection for him. Therefore, when the white-haired saint proposed, he passed it almost unanimously.

The only thing that did not pass was Mo Qianqian. After consuming a large amount of divine power and replacing the same large amount of monster essence and blood, he did not have time to rest or absorb and refine these monster essence and blood into bloodlines, so he took some pills and rushed over.

After hearing these people really want to seal his junior brother, she naturally had to stand up and say something. Because she didn't want Wu Huang to be sealed. If Wu Huang was sealed here, who would know if some people with bad intentions would attack Wu Huang? At that time, the temple or the God of Heaven and Disasters would shamelessly launch a scapegoat as a scapegoat. Where can she reason? If Wu Huang had any mistakes, she would not be in a hurry to cry.

So she stood up and said, "Seniors, please listen to me first!" Mo Qianqian stood up. Although she looked a little tired, no one here dared to underestimate this girl anymore. She is not only the eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master, but also has a strong strength.

The dual-type magician of Fenghuo is specialized in mental power and has a sound-enchanting artistic conception. One foot has entered the holy realm and is ready to overcome that hurdle at any time. Even judging from her previous methods of dealing with those crazy monsters, it is not an exaggeration to respect her as the leader of the three little saints!

When she turned everyone's attention, she continued: "My junior brother told me before that if he didn't wake up, I would ask me to wake him up with the sound of the piano, and I would like to give you a chance."

"Da Shao Pavilion, it's not that I won't give you a chance, but that if you awaken him, what is awakened is not his nature, but the evil god's will. At that time, what can you do to subdue him?" The old man who said that Wu Huang was a heresy said was unyin and uneven, "At that time, if Zhenyuan City is destroyed by him, who will bear this responsibility? Who can bear this responsibility? Even if you are the Da Shao Pavilion and the great disciple of the Pavilion Master, I guess you can't bear this responsibility! Take a step back and say, even if you can bear it, can you make a joke in the hundreds of thousands of urban residents in Zhenyuan City?"

Mo Qianqian glanced at the old man, then looked at Wu Huang who was still standing on the head of the purple fire blood python with his arms wide open, and said lightly: "Then seal us together! I am worried that some people would like to die, I have to guard him!"

"You...hum!" The old man was choked to death by Mo Qianqian's last words.

"Sister Mo, I'll accompany you!"

"Da Shao Pavilion, we will accompany you..."!~!
Chapter completed!