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

"Master?"

Zhen Yuanzi called again softly.

Only then did Ye Long come back to his senses, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "Has the feeling here been smooth?"

Ye Long smiled lightly, and endless mystery rose in his eyes.

"It's not bad, but in the dark, there are still some things I don't understand!"

After hearing this, Ye Long nodded slightly.

"External forces are external forces after all. There may be some help for you, but it is also extremely subtle. You still have to find your own path after all."

Ye Long said softly.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi bowed deeply: "What the senior said, Zhen Yuanzi will remember in his heart!"

Ye Long nodded slightly: "It's good to be practicing in the dojo. I'm afraid this Great Desolate Continent will soon be uneasy!"

Ye Long said softly, at this moment, an inexplicable force grew in his eyes.

Faintly, under the Sacred Heart, there was an inexplicable sense of unease, as if following his action this time, his whole body was being targeted by an inexplicable force.

This feeling made Ye Long, who has always been steady, feel uneasy.

"There is no peace in the Great Desolate Continent, but senior said that there will be a calamity born?"

Hearing the words, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have gained some insight, and asked a question.

But Ye Long shook his head slightly.

"A small amount of calamity is not enough to make me so uneasy. I can feel that this kind of power comes from the outside world. It is not this continent."

Ye Long murmured softly, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his eyes.

"I can feel that there seems to be some huge force, which is heading here with an inexplicable force. This force may not be able to deal with the prehistoric creatures."

"According to my speculation, it won't be long before this force will come to this place. By then, I'm afraid that the entire Great Desolation will be a catastrophe."

"Make plans for the Pingmen disciples as soon as possible. I don't know if this matter is aimed at me, but somewhere in the dark, there is a sense of uneasiness."

Zhen Yuanzi's complexion changed slightly: "Is it very powerful?"

Ye Long was silent and did not reply immediately.

After a long time, he said softly: "Maybe not strong, maybe very strong, I don't know exactly how, but for all sentient beings, it is undoubtedly very strong."

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment: "What about you?"

"It's not worth mentioning, the things here, after reading it, are nothing but falsehood!"

Ye Long's voice was calm, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Then you can completely suppress it."

Ye Long glanced at Zhen Yuanzi angrily.

"First of all, I am not a savior. The creatures here have nothing to do with me. Secondly, if I attack again, I am afraid that it will cause more trouble. If it does, I am not worried, but what do you think? , the waves of battle, is Honghuang able to bear it?"

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Ye Long suddenly asked: "Do you want to save the world?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, saving this world, he didn't have this kind of thought, he just wanted to protect the disciples of Pingmen, it's as simple as that.

As for whether to save or not, he really didn't think about it.

Ye Long walked in front of Zhen Yuanzi: "You have now stepped into a very critical path. If you make a breakthrough, maybe your whole body cultivation will go a step further."

"Don't worry, even if those people come and wipe out the prehistoric world, nothing will happen to my dojo."

Ye Long replied confidently.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the crowd, but went straight to the dojo.

At this moment, Ye Long's eyes are mostly indifferent. It seems that after becoming a saint, there has been an invisible change in the dark.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed softly. Although his strength is still in the past, but seeing Ye Long kill the saint directly and challenge Hongjun, no matter from what point of view, compared with Ye Long, he is nothing more than an ant.

And here, he also felt Ye Long's attitude.

He is not worried about the desolation.

Or rather.

He has a way to keep the flat door.

The Queen Mother of the West and Luo Hu just stood aside quietly, looking at everything happening around them quietly. At this moment, they also understood that since Ye Long said so, then presumably, the catastrophe must not take long before it will come .

……

But now, on Mount Sumeru, all the flames are still burning.

Western religion was destroyed.

The saint was killed, everything will not end because of Ye Long's departure.

Because on the entire land of Mount Sumeru, at this moment, the spiritual veins are burning in an extremely rapid manner.

Not just Western religion.

Even the entire west, the entire prehistoric region has been affected, and Mount Sumeru is the most serious.

At the moment, there is almost no life to speak of.

Compared with the time when Taoist Hongjun used this to deal with Luo Hu, it was even more terrifying and mysterious.

Although Ye Long's sword didn't cut down completely, even so, the power of that sword was not something that Mount Xumi could bear.

The spiritual vein was destroyed, and many years of savings were destroyed.

At this moment, there is no saint to suppress.

It won't take long for the entire Mount Sumeru to turn into a barren land, forming an endless sea of ​​flames. The temperature here will continue to rise, and finally, a sea of ​​flames will form until this sea of ​​flames burns the entire Mount Sumeru into ashes.

Above the abandoned Mount Sumeru, a figure of a mouse suddenly stepped out and turned into an old man in black robes.

The old man stared at the sea of ​​fire on Mount Sumeru, and frowned deeply, his eyes full of solemnity.

This old man was the one who instigated many world beasts to watch Ye Long's dojo together. At this moment, staring at Ye Long's great achievements, there was only fear in his eyes.

Immediately, he turned his eyes to the guiding Taoist who was sluggish in the void, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

Just as he was about to leave, the old man felt a tightness behind him. Following him, he saw an old man in a gray robe appearing behind him.

The power of endless vicissitudes wandered around the old man's body.

It seemed that there were strands of illusory power condensing on this person's body.

The power of the avenue is like a swimming dragon, entangled continuously, like silk threads one by one, hiding the old man's entire body under the way of heaven.

At this moment, the old man was standing like that. However, in the prehistoric world, ten thousand creatures, including Hongjun, had not even noticed it in the slightest.

"The king of beasts? You, why... are you here..."

The old man in black didn't dare to be careless, and asked quickly, with a tremor in his voice.

What the old man in black said was extremely lacking in confidence.