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

The man was about to speak and ask, but at this moment, Ye Long frowned slightly, and a spell flew out from above his body, sweeping towards the middle-aged man.

The next moment, a sword light swept down.

In the sword light, there is a flame.

In the air, the complexion of the middle-aged man suddenly changed. He moved his hands lightly. The next moment, a majestic phantom appeared behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the endless power of space surged by his side, and in an instant, the whole prehistoric world trembled for a little bit, with waves and endless power, at this moment, wanting to be with Ye Long fight for the front.

However, Ye Long's faint flame did not stop at all, it directly pierced through the space, and landed directly in front of the middle-aged man, forming a lotus-like shape between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

At this moment, the old man just said: "What does this mean?"

Ye Long didn't say much, but just stared at the old man.

"I feel endless malice from you."

"Since you are not a good person, why should I tell you more?"

Ye Long's words were flat.

He said it extremely indifferently, but anyone seemed to be able to feel a strong sense of killing from his words.

Ye Long here seems to be quite different from before.

At this moment, Ye Long also faintly felt that something was wrong.

But exactly why this is so is unknown.

In the end, he attributed all these changes to those hundreds of beasts.

Thinking about it, it was those ferocious beasts that escaped into his own world, so they brought such drastic changes to his body.

Perhaps here is the hostility brought by the so-called living beings.

Before he knew it, it had already affected Ye Long's whole body.

This is the so-called life giving back to the world.

"Hongjun, what's going on? You..."

Hearing Ye Long's words, the old man didn't say much, but turned his eyes and stared at Hongjun.

At this moment, he only thought that he had fallen into Hongjun's scheme and was lured here by Hongjun.

Originally, listening to what Hongjun said, it was a disaster in heaven.

That's why he came back in a hurry. Who would have thought that he would be imprisoned in the void with a flame before he made a move.

"I……"

When Hongjun heard this person's words, he wanted to explain for a while, but he didn't know how to explain, so he could only pray in his heart, hoping that Ye Long would not make trouble because of it.

"Little friend, all of this is a misunderstanding. This is my friend Yang Mei. He must have felt the prehistoric crisis, so he rushed back!"

Hongjun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly spoke, his voice was mixed with a kind of helplessness.

After hearing this, Ye Long just nodded his head slightly. The next moment, with a slight movement of his hand, the flame disappeared in an instant. Everything, at this moment, had already returned to calm.

It's just that the originally thriving Western religion almost disappeared in this catastrophe.

"Who are you, and why is your body so strange?"

Patriarch Yang Mei looked at Ye Long solemnly, his eyes full of fear.

At this moment, he clearly felt that a boundless power was spreading around Ye Long.

"Who am I, does it matter?"

Ye Long asked back.

At this moment, his state of mind, unknowingly, also invisibly, had an inexplicable change.

"You live outside the prehistoric world?"

Ye Long asked back, with a somewhat flat tone in his voice.

It seems that Yang Mei in front of him is like a junior.

Seeing this, Yang Mei frowned slightly.

"I am the protector of the Great Desolation. I naturally live outside the Prehistoric Desolation, sheltering the Prehistoric Desolation and not being disturbed by outside creatures."

"Asylum? Then do you know how many outside creatures have stepped into the wilderness before?"

Ye Long didn't pay attention to Yang Mei, but glanced contemptuously, and said something disdainfully.

Before that, there was no prehistoric aura above those creatures, and Ye Long didn't think that those creatures were prehistoric creatures, and felt even more that Yang Mei's words here seemed a little pale and weak.

And all kinds of creatures in the wilderness also have an inexplicable color here.

Including Hongjun, hearing such words at this moment, always feel obedient.

Because they had just witnessed a game between Yelong and alien creatures.

And if they remembered well, Ye Long just waved his palm, and all those hundreds of alien creatures disappeared.

So weird.

Thinking of it now, everyone present still felt a little incomprehensible.

They don't know that Ye Long has established a world of his own, let alone what kind of power Ye Long possesses. They only know that Ye Long gives them the only feeling of infinite majesty.

It's like a big mountain, pressing on the top of all the saints.

Patriarch Yang Mei stared at Ye Long, and after a long time, he said, "What do you mean!"

At this moment, his eyes were full of doubts, as if he was observing Ye Long's real body.

"Be good as your guardian."

Ye Long said with a light smile.

In the fundus of the eyes, there is mostly a sense of vicissitudes.

Glancing at the disciples around him, he felt extremely boring today.

Before I knew it, I felt a sense of loneliness.

Yang Mei still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Hong Jun with a wink.

Because at this moment, Hongjun couldn't guess Ye Long's true strength no matter what power he used from the heavens. The more he speculated, the more he could feel the infinite and mysterious color in Ye Long's body.

At this moment, he also understands that Ye Long is probably just a great power residing in the prehistoric world.

This is the case here, and it is only because of the face of the disciples under the sect that they have not made trouble.

"Let's go, boring!"

Ye Long chuckled lightly.

With a flash of figure, Xiao Er and others disappeared in front of the saints.

Come in a hurry, and go frankly.

Just come and go.

However, Mount Sumeru had already turned into a sea of ​​flames, and it had not been completely burned for a long time.

Countless Western teaching formations were reduced to nothingness in this sea of ​​flames.

From then on, I am afraid that the reputation of Western religion will no longer be known in the world, right?

Jieyin stood in the void blankly, looking at this scene indifferently, in his eyes, only the meaning of endless vicissitudes remained.

"It's over, it's over!"

Jie Yin muttered to himself.

"Brother, why did you provoke such an existence?"

Asking after receiving the lead, it seems to be asking about the way of heaven, but also seems to be asking about the promise of rebirth in the dark.

Zhunti has not been reborn yet, although with the help of heaven, he can be reborn infinitely, but rebirth takes time.

At this moment, Yang Mei stared at Ye Long's phantom, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Come with me! Let's go now, and something big should happen here."

Hongjun opened his mouth, and the next moment, he disappeared into Mount Sumeru with Yang Mei.

At this moment, Tongtian was staring at Ye Long's dojo, and there was endless mystery in his eyes.

At this time, he realized that the master of the dojo did not seem to be a good person, and he almost wiped out the entire prehistoric world!

This attitude of protecting the calf.

Even better than myself.

At this moment, Ye Long also returned to the dojo, staring at Zhen Yuanzi and Rahuxi Queen Mother and others standing there, he ignored it, and whispered softly: "So this is sanctification, it turns out that after sanctification, there are also troubles. "

"Hundreds of billions of dollars, thinking about it now, is just a fleeting moment. What happened here is like a spring and autumn dream."

"If it weren't for the presence of these cronies, I really don't feel that I have gone through this world."

"I always feel that this trip is not the first time."

Ye Long murmured softly,

In the fundus of the eyes, there was an endless mysterious color.

At this moment, his gaze was extremely firm, as if he could see through the origin of a trace of the world invisibly. In his eyes, the thousands of worlds, at this moment, unexpectedly appeared somewhat illusory.

Reflect the heavens.

"Sect Master!"

Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward to meet Ye Long, and was about to speak.

But he felt Ye Long staring at him with a very strange gaze, as if he was observing something.