Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

Above the Heavenly Palace, Lao Tzu also shook his head, and after thinking about it, he finally sighed.

Battle of Saints.

It must not be able to erupt, otherwise, the world, perhaps the entire prehistoric world, will be divided because of this.

Therefore, he had no choice but to come forward and stop it.

Even if there is a lot of impatience in my heart, at this moment, this battle is bound to be stopped.

At present, if the calamity cannot be solved, the whole world will be wiped out.

Although he didn't believe such a thing happened.

But facing Ye Long, he defeated the saint incarnation with his own strength.

This power alone is enough to explain the problem.

……

In Wa Palace, Nu Wa stared at Mount Sumeru.

Over the years, Zhunti has led, intentionally or unintentionally, not a small number of beings who have been transformed into Western religions, but they have never controlled them too much.

After all, both saints are on one level in terms of strength, if they go hastily, they will definitely bring unnecessary trouble to themselves.

Besides, Jieyin and Zhunti are like dog skin plasters, they are inseparable.

Ordinary saints really don't want to mess with them.

But today is different.

Because they have provoked something that cannot be provoked.

Although I don't know what Ye Long's real strength is.

However, killing the incarnation of a saint in one blow, such strength is enough to explain the problem.

Who in the world can stop this one's attack?

Nüwa doesn't know.

But at this moment, he can't sit still.

During the action, he also flew towards Mount Sumeru.

……

"Tell me, when you arrested my Pingmen disciple, did you ever think that there would be no injustice or enmity?"

Ye Long chuckled, looking at Zhunti calmly.

There was a moment of silence.

Swish! !

With a soft sound, along behind Ye Long, a phantom of a divine dragon appeared instantly.

In an instant, the phantom of the divine dragon covered the entire Mount Sumeru, and endless avenues of space appeared one after another. With the avenue of infinity, all the saints who were about to come were blocked from Mount Sumeru.

"kindness?"

Seeing this, Zhunti frowned first, followed by endless disdain in his eyes.

As a saint, he is immortal.

Facing Ye Long's attack, he didn't have any worries at all.

After all, in his cognition, even if Ye Long is strong enough, it is impossible to surpass the way of heaven.

As long as he doesn't surpass the way of heaven, then Ye Long can't embarrass himself.

Smile contemptuously.

"Aren't you doing this to make us an enemy of the Western Cult? Our Western Cult has always only helped people who are predestined. I don't think your Excellency has any destiny with our Western Cult. Please go back."

Zhunti said something again.

At this moment.

On Mount Sumeru, endless formations are slowly moving.

The power of heaven is also in this kind of operation, and it is constantly operating in an extremely mysterious way.

This instant.

In the space, endless power is constantly wandering.

as a saint.

Then there is the confidence of a saint.

Facing Ye Long, he didn't hesitate at all.

Not only did he not give in, but there was also endless disdain in his eyes.

"Oh? You mean, my disciple has a relationship with your Western religion? Should I still be grateful to Dade?"

After hearing this, Ye Long asked with a chuckle, and the anger was evident in his eyes.

At this moment, all living beings in the world can feel that a boundless power is spreading.

Unknowingly, the power of heaven seemed to sense Ye Long's existence, and dropped endless chains, trying to block Ye Long, but Ye Long didn't care, just waved his hand casually, his eyes always Staring at Zhun Ti.

"What is your disciple, since he has a predestined relationship with my Western Sect, he is a disciple of my Western Sect, don't lie!"

"If your Excellency is still such a nonsense, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Zhunti sneered, and when he spoke, he was full of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust, obviously he did not take Ye Long seriously.

While Zhun Ti was speaking, at some point under his body, the golden lotus of the twelfth grade lit up with golden light.

Suddenly, a kind of infinite power appeared in the surrounding space.

Faintly, strands of heavenly power are gathering.

This is the saint.

With the help of the power of heaven.

Can ignore the common people in the world.

here.

Seeing Ye Long's posture, Zhunti's anger had already risen in his heart, and he continued contemptuously:
"You have to hurry up, otherwise, this predestined person will really be saved..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Zhunti spread his palms while speaking.

At this moment, in the palm of Zhunti, one can see Xiaoer Heibo and Sun Wukong, who are being continuously eroded by endless Sanskrit sounds.

His face was pained, as if he had already passed out.

outside of their bodies.

The real body of the demon god resisted desperately. Obviously, he didn't want to be eroded by such power and change his belief.

In their hearts, there is only Ye Long.

"court death!!!"

Ye Long snorted coldly, and the next moment, in a flash, he appeared behind Zhunti and punched him out.

"boom!!"

A loud bang.

In an instant, Zhun raised his entire shoulder, and it was instantly smashed into pieces by the bombardment. The power of the heavenly way, countless powers of the heavenly way emerged from the broken part of the shoulder.

The body of the saint was instantly broken.

The power of heaven, poured down, did not stop Ye Long's seemingly ordinary blow.

The first confrontation.

Zhunti Taoist is completely defeated! !
"How... is it possible! How is this possible, how can you be able to use the law of space under my thousand Buddha kingdoms!"

Zhunti was shocked.

like he said.

This place has long been turned into a kingdom of thousands of Buddhas.

Blessed by endless Buddha power, countless mysterious spaces are condensed.

At this moment, how could it be possible to be defeated by Ye Long's seemingly ordinary blow!
Such things made it difficult for him to accept.

But at this moment, he felt the infinite power of space from Ye Long's body.

After Ye Long crushed his shoulder, he didn't stop.

Instead, she pinched his neck with her palm and lifted him up vigorously.

"I said before, why didn't you listen to my persuasion when my Pingmen disciple was released?"

When Ye Long spoke, there was no emotion in his voice, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the anger in his heart.

Behind Ye Long, Wanmi Shenlong glared at Taoist Zhunti angrily. The power of space was like a mysterious and infinite space hole, which made Taoist Zhunti look confused.

"Senior, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, between heaven and earth, four saints appeared at the same time.

Nuwa couldn't help but comfort her.

His eyes were full of worry.

At this moment, he also understands Ye Long's mood, but she understands even more, if the real jihad starts.

I'm afraid that the entire prehistoric world will turn into chaos in an instant, and the creatures in the world will no longer have the possibility of surviving, right?
"impulse?"

Ye Long turned his head, his eyes were flat, and he looked at Empress Nuwa not far away.

At this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes, but in the eyes of Empress Nuwa, there was an extremely powerless feeling of weakness.

"fear!"

This is the only feeling in the depths of Empress Nuwa's heart at this moment.