Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Inadvertently, God Haotian caught a glimpse of the eyes above Xingtian's chest, and was deeply shocked by their fiery gaze.

What kind of look is that?

fighting!

Only fight!

Other than that, nothing else!

If at the beginning Xing Tian woke up because of the dying resentment of his friend Chi You, and wanted to go to heaven to kill Haotian God, then at this moment Xing Tian has completely forgotten this idea.

There is no revenge or revenge in his eyes, but only naked, pure desire and persistence for fighting!

It turned out that this was his obsession!

A sliver of enlightenment sprouted in Haotian God's heart, and a trace of emotion called fear grew in his heart for no reason.

Haotian God, who noticed this, couldn't help being stunned.

How is this going?

Obviously I still have the upper hand now, and I still have the best spiritual treasures such as the Haotian Pagoda without using it... At worst, I can use the power of the heavens to suppress the enemy!

Why is there a trace of fear in my heart?

Is it because my Dao heart is not firm enough?

In a short moment, countless pictures appeared in his mind.

Those are all the people and things he has encountered since he left Zixiao Palace and became the Emperor of Heaven...

In the end, the picture stays on a figure in white clothes like snow, indifferent to dust.

The man was surrounded by a misty mist, and his true face could not be seen clearly, just like the origin of his heels.

But God Haotian knew very well that that person was his biggest obstacle, the chief culprit of his infirmity.

The three years of being suppressed under the tower were the most difficult time in his life.

He was thinking about escaping from birth all the time, but even though he tried his best, it was still difficult to get out of trouble.

During those three years, that snow-like figure in white appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, without speaking, just looking at him quietly, with indifferent and quiet eyes.

Haotian God saw ridicule and disdain in it, as if saying:

Lord of the Three Realms, that's it?

Finally, three years were about to pass, and the belated sage Zhunti rescued him from under the pagoda.

He couldn't wait to get revenge, and considering the disparity in strength, he agreed to Zhunti Saint's suggestion and contacted Master Jiufeng of the Witch Clan, Taoist Chanjiao Randeng, the ancestor of Earth Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, and Yaochi Golden Mother.

I thought that combining the power of the five quasi-sages should be able to defeat each other in one fell swoop.

It's just that he didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to rebel just after the two sides met.

Five against one became two against four.

The pressure multiplied.

So, he succumbed to his inner fear and retreated without saying a word.

Come confidently, leave disheveled.

Because he had learned from the Immortal God List a long time ago that Zhen Yuanzi was the strongest of the five of them. The four of them seemed to have the upper hand in numbers, but in fact they had no chance of winning if they really wanted to fight. to speak of.

At the moment of retreating, he couldn't help but ask himself, is he worthy of the position of Emperor of Heaven?

Is he worthy of the title of Lord of the Three Realms?

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the answer is negative!

The existence of that person was like a mountain hanging on the throne of the emperor of heaven, which might be crushed down at any time, making him unable to breathe.

The reason why I can't see the real face of that person clearly in my memory is only because the other person has been proved and sanctified, jumped out of the Three Realms, and is not in the Five Elements.

No one in the Three Realms could remember his true face unless he wanted to.

……

At the moment God Haotian was stunned, Xing Tian was not idle, the huge ax in his hand cut open the space in an instant, and appeared directly at the place where God Haotian was.

Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time and moved thousands of miles back, barely avoiding being sucked in by the turbulent flow of space cut open by the axe.

"You can not!"

Holding the huge axe, Xing Tian didn't step forward, but said in a stern voice: "Distraction during the battle is disrespect to the enemy, and it is also irresponsible to oneself!"

"Humph!"

God Haotian absorbed his chaotic thoughts, and said coldly: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! Die!"

The Haotian Pagoda passed through the Nantian Gate and hung over the two of them, emitting a mysterious and yellow aura all over the sky.

The space is frozen, and the chaos is melting...