At this moment, Ye Long's eyes were opened, and his whole body was majestic, sweeping across the entire dojo. After a long period of comprehension, the power of the four images finally improved a little in Ye Long's comprehension.

Following the life and death of Liangyi.

Earth, wind, water, fire, and the power of the four phenomena emanated from Ye Long's body.

From then on, outside of Ye Long's body, a world suddenly formed.

This world does not belong to the prehistoric world, nor does it belong to the Taixu stars, but belongs to Ye Long's world.

At this moment, in the four directions of Ye Long's body, east, west, north, south, Taoist aura continuously surged around Ye Long's body, enveloping Ye Long, who was originally mysterious.

With such power dissipated.

Outside the dojo.

In the originally extremely mysterious dojo, at this moment, there are also four kinds of power surging.

Once again, Fengshuihuo stands on the ground, forming a circle of its own.

Since then, the dojo has been drifting in the endless starry sky, and no one can accurately calculate its position. Even the ancestor Hongjun, if he wants to calculate its radius, he can only feel it in the void, a piece of land, It is illusory, but it is impossible to know what happened here.

With the comprehension of the power of the four elephants, Ye Long's whole body is also a little more majestic. It seems that there is a vast power of chaos covering Ye Long's whole body, so that Ye Long's whole body has a sense of majesty. There is an inexplicable heavy feeling. After people look at it, just one glance is like looking at the endless primordial, and it is impossible to get to the root of it.

Surrounded by four images, including the two instruments, the thought of life and death, the space is the eye, and the time is the tree.

Ye Long's cultivation has already achieved some results.

It's just that it's still a little short of truly controlling the gossip.

With a chuckle, Ye Long put away the Liuding Shenhuo in his hand, and practiced step by step. At this moment, the two forms of Hunyuan lotus breath all over his body have further entered the four-image Hunyuan lotus breath. It took a while, but Ye Long understood that if Fuxi didn't come out, the power of gossip would be difficult to achieve instantly.

If you want to go against the sky, it will be difficult after all.

While thinking carefully, Ye Long sighed a long time.

Insight into the dojo.

The next moment, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Why are there new guests?"

While Ye Long moved, he came in front of the three-legged Golden Crow, and stood beside Xiaocan and Xiaoteng.

"Owner!"

Almost in unison, the two bowed and bowed.

Seeing this, Ye Long just waved his hands casually, and then looked at the three-legged Golden Crow not far away.

The three-legged Golden Crow also looked at Ye Long, almost just glanced at it, and then felt the endless danger of falling. It seemed that what was in front of him was not a person, but the endless chaos, but the endless primordial .

Or a world!
It seems that there are thousands of universes, superimposed from the whole body of the person in front of him, like a jade tower and a jade universe, majestic and domineering.

"Is this the dojo master?"

Looking at Ye Long in front of him, Xiao Teng and Xiao Shen kneeling in front of Ye Long, Little Golden Crow's eyes were full of shock.

He understood that the person in front of him was the true master of this mysterious dojo, and the supreme being who saved him.

Although it is only a three-legged Golden Crow in Taiyi Golden Wonderland, as the son of Emperor Jun of the Demon Court, he understands that it is impossible for even a saint to unite a world, and Daozu Hongjun, at best, cannot do it. It's just that the dove occupies the magpie's nest. Such existence must have surpassed Pangu's existence, because when Pangu opened up a world, although the world was opened up, he himself also died of exhaustion.

However, when I lost my mind and soul, I should have died in the long river of fate, but because of the existence of this mysterious dojo, it interfered with the operation of the long river of fate in the prehistoric and desolate. Vitality, pulled out alive.

Being able to interfere with the long river of fate, it is obvious that the dojo of the senior has escaped the jurisdiction of Honghuang. What kind of concept is this? It means that in the dojo, this small world has more influence than the great world The power is even more majestic, but how is this possible.

Little Golden Crow resisted the throbbing in his heart, raised his head subconsciously, and took a look at this supreme being.

Little Golden Crow's eyes met Ye Long's golden eyes.

This……

Just a glance.

It seems that the vicissitudes of life have passed through the ages, and the vicissitudes of life are coming, and the universe is one after another. It seems that someone is sitting at the end of the years, gazing down from the years, witnessing the changes of the times, watching the ebb and flow of the years, watching the joys and sorrows of all beings.

"You little Golden Crow, when did you come here?"

Ye Long just glanced at the three-legged Golden Crow, followed closely, his eyes shifted, and then he looked at Xiaocan and Xiaoteng.

I saw the two sisters stuck out their tongues.

"Master, when I saw that he was pitiful, I put it in. By the way, this is the bell he carried with him."

While speaking, Xiao Teng took the Donghuang Bell from his waist and handed it over.

Seeing this, Ye Long was also taken aback.

The moment the palm of the hand touches the Eastern Emperor Bell, the whole body is full of luster. In an instant, Ye Long is recognized as the master. The next moment, the small bell surrounds Ye Long's body, and the aura of chaos , from the Donghuang Bell, poured down.

Seeing Ye Long's movements, Little Golden Crow wanted to say something at first, but was stunned again the next moment.

"This...refines the Chaos Clock in an instant!!!"

"How is it possible, what kind of existence is this that can refine uncle's Chaos Clock so easily?"

The three-legged Jinwu was extremely shocked.

He didn't understand what kind of existence he had encountered in order to have such a powerful strength that directly subverted his three views.

At this moment, deep in his heart, he thought of a battle of the Yaozu.

That time, an army of hundreds of millions of monsters besieged a mysterious dojo, but in the end, they returned home without even seeing the owner of the dojo.

Is it.

What I came to was the dojo that my father led hundreds of millions of monsters to besiege?
If this is the case, then how can I survive!
Thinking of this, Little Golden Crow's face turned pale, without even the slightest trace of blood.

But soon, he was relieved.

Because if he was allowed to continue to wander among the stars in the void, he would have already run out of fuel, even his source of energy was almost exhausted, so how could he come to life.

Now, being rescued by the master of the dojo by accident, although it is not a blessing, it can never be a disaster.

He didn't believe that Ye Long wouldn't know everything about Yaozu before, let alone that Ye Long wouldn't count him as belonging to Yaozu.

That being the case, it is better to take the initiative to admit mistakes.

While thinking about it, Little Golden Crow took a deep breath, looked at Ye Long, and said, "To be honest, I am the son of the monster emperor Jun of the monster clan. Back then, my father led hundreds of millions of monster clans to besiege the senior dojo. Disrespectful, at this moment, on behalf of my father, I apologize for my predecessors."

"I am willing to bear all the guilt of my father, and I will never shirk it."

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