Xing Tian felt that he had been insulted, an insult that he had never suffered even when his head was chopped off by the Emperor of Heaven!
After being defeated by the Emperor of Heaven, Xing Tian was unwilling to fail. He held an ax in one hand and a shield in the other and fought all the way to the palace gate of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven personally went out to fight, and the two sides fought until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Xingtian finally lost and was beheaded by the Emperor of Heaven.
After that, the Emperor of Heaven buried its head in Changyang Mountain. The headless Xingtian suddenly stood up again, using the two nipples on his chest as a pair of eyes, his navel as a mouth, holding a shield in his left hand and an ax in his right hand. Slashing towards the sky, the battle continued.
No one knew Xingtian's final fate back then, but now he has truly surrendered to the Demon.
His situation is completely different from Hou Yi's. If Hou Yi's ideal is world peace, then Xing Tian's ideal is to rule the world. In Zhang Xiu's view, there is absolutely no possibility for him to persuade him to surrender.
So Zhang Xiu just pretended to make a deal with Xing Tian, but his real purpose was to trick him into killing him...
Xing Tian's arrival once again verified Zhang Xiu's conjecture.
It's possible that in ancient times, many powerful people probably didn't have very good brains...
In Xing Tian's angry expression, Hou Yi swung his fist up, punched him in the chest, drove him into the rocks, and punched out a deep and dark tunnel with no bottom.
Immediately after the sound of a bang, the rocks cracked, Xing Tian used brute force to blast open the entire mountain peak, and slashed straight at Hou Yi with an axe, and the clouds in the sky were split with an axe.
Hou Yi crossed his arms to parry, and the two of them went back and forth. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked wherever they passed. Soon, the entire Wanshou Mountain was in a mess, and it was about to be razed to the ground.
Zhang Xiu hid aside and watched the fierce fight between the two. His eyelids twitched and he complained in a low voice: "Reckless man."
Nezha nodded in agreement: "It turns out that they don't use magic, but fight with their bodies. They can chop mountains with an axe. This is no different from a reckless man."
Yang Jian:"……"
Agarwood: "..."
I suspect you are following me!
Amidst the loud noise, Jigong tilted his head and said: "What's going on? Now Xingtian is at a disadvantage. It seems that he can't defeat Houyi at all, but Xingtian's body seems to never be damaged. It's really weird... …”
From the beginning to the end, Xing Tian was suppressed and beaten by Hou Yi.
After tens of thousands of rounds, Xing Tian did not hit Hou Yi with a single blow, and was beaten around by Hou Yi, but his physical body was not damaged at all.
On the contrary, Hou Yi's movements have become much slower than before.
At this time, a white light flashed, and Zhen Yuanzi appeared beside Zhang Xiu and the others.
"Xingtian's resentment lingered after his head was chopped off. He kept swinging his ax to chop the sky, as if he had inexhaustible strength. If he fought with others, he would probably never be exhausted. This can be regarded as a curse."
Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment and said, "If you want to kill Xing Tian, you may have to start with his lost head."
Zhang Xiu nodded and said to everyone: "I will go to Changyang Mountain and get his head."
After saying that, the clouds rose up from the mist and flew towards the east.
Zhen Yuanzi waved quickly and shouted towards his back: "Don't be anxious yet..."
Zhang Xiu turned around in the sky and replied dissatisfied: "If we continue to fight Hou Yi, it will be over. Can I not be anxious?"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "I know everything you said, but you went in the opposite direction."
Zhang Xiu's body suddenly froze: "..."
Uh, where is Changyang Mountain?
A moment later, under the guidance of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhang Xiuteng arrived at Changyang Mountain in the mist.
Changyang Mountain has rugged rocks and steep cliffs. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is almost no human figure.
Landing on the rugged mountain road, Zhang Xiu saw a sheepherder, wearing a sheepskin coat, herding sheep leisurely on the inaccessible mountainside.
There is definitely something wrong with this shepherd!
Seeing the shepherd, Zhang Xiu's eyes sparkled with a terrifying light, and he stepped forward and asked, "Are you a shepherd?"
The shepherd was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiu in confusion: "What am I if I'm not a shepherd? Didn't you see me herding sheep?"
Zhang Xiu sneered: "In such an inaccessible place, it will take several days just to catch the sheep. You said you are a sheep herder?"
When the sheepherder heard this, his body suddenly trembled.
He has been living on Changyang Mountain for these years, herding sheep to hide his identity. Because no one has ever been to the mountain, he has never discovered any flaws in this identity.
It was only now that Zhang Xiu exposed it that he realized that he was careless!
Zhang Xiu snatched the whip from his hand and said coldly: "You are not a sheepherder at all, but a thief who stole the sheep. You drove the stolen sheep into the mountains because they had no place to graze!"
"As the saying goes, God has good intentions for life. I have always been kind-hearted. Today I will do justice for God and release these poor little goats that you stole!"
Sheepherd: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Where did this "great good man" come from? ?
Let’s not talk about whether these sheep were stolen by me. These wild mountains and mountains are full of jackals, tigers and leopards. Not only did you release these sheep, but you also killed those wolves, tigers and leopards. It can be said that you killed two birds with one stone...
Seeing the shepherd fell into silence, Zhang Xiu swung the whip in his hand and said seriously: "You are not a thief in this barren mountain, you must be a monster. Let me tell you straight. You know that Xing Tian's head is buried Where?"
The shepherd came to his senses and stared at Zhang Xiu's face with narrowed eyes: "What are you doing with Xing Tian's head? Do you want to resurrect him?"
Zhang Xiu was slightly startled: "Xingtian is a dead person now?"
The sheepherder looked at Zhang Xiu in surprise: "You don't even know this, what are you going to do with Xing Tian's head?"
Zhang Xiudao: "In the troubled times of the demon, Xing Tian was driven by him, and now Hou Yi is fighting him. I want to find Xing Tian's head as soon as possible and find a way to deal with him."
After hearing this, the shepherd couldn't help showing a trace of emotion on his face: "Hou Yi and Xing Tian are names that should have been buried in the dust..."
After sighing, the shepherd looked at Zhang Xiu again with some doubts: "Houyi has a sun-shooting bow in his hand, so his combat power should not be inferior to Xingtian, right?"
Zhang Xiu took out the sun-shooting bow with an anxious look on his face: "But now that the sun-shooting bow is in my hand, Hou Yi fought him with bare hands!"
Looking at the sun-shooting bow in Zhang Xiu's hand, the shepherd suddenly became confused: "@#￥%￥#@..."
Then you should give it back to him!
Looking at the anxious Zhang Xiu in front of him, the sheepherd showed a strange expression that he couldn't understand.
Seeing that he didn't seem to trust her, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Oh, if I really can't find Xing Tian's head, I can only pinch the head and use my disguise technique to disguise it."
As he spoke, his eyes moved to a puddle of dirt where the goat had peed.
shepherd:"……"
It doesn't matter whether Xingtian is resurrected or not. Facing this black-hearted devil, even if Xingtian can be resurrected, he will probably be worse off than dead...
(End of chapter)
