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

"This……"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi realize his epiphany, Hong Yun was shocked beyond surprise in his mind.

Seniors are seniors.

Just a few words.

You can make yourself a Taoist friend who has been confused for tens of thousands of years.

Suddenly there is an epiphany.

Such a skill, even Daozu Hongjun, probably couldn't do it.

But remembering that Ye Long was able to calculate his own catastrophe back then, he shot ahead of time and injured Kunpeng.

He was even able to calculate Zhen Yuanzi's catastrophe, and reminded himself to go back and help.

All of this made Hong Yun instantly relieved.

"What the senior thinks in his heart must not be what I and other juniors can calculate."

Looking at Ye Long's eyes, there was even a little more scorching color involuntarily.

in his eyes.

Although he already has the strength of the quasi-sage peak.

But it is difficult to spy on Ye Long.

……

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, with eyes in his eyes.

A faint starlight burst out.

injury.

Under the light of this star.

I don't know when it has been slowly repaired.

All over the body, the stars flashed, faintly.

A phantom of a ginseng fruit tree.

It emerges from its surroundings.

Dao Dao's vitality condensed around him.

The Dao patterns around the body began to slowly manifest.

Come to heaven and earth.

Dao Dao Shen Yun, blessing on the body.

Between the rays of the sun.

Branches and tendrils continuously emerged along Zhen Yuanzi's body.

Zhen Yuanzi's entire body.

Floating in the air, it seems to break through the shackles.

The book from the ground has emerged at some point.

The phantom of the ginseng fruit tree, at this moment.

Slowly reflected, Zhen Yuanzi himself.

It's just a branch emerging from the ginseng fruit tree.

Even so, with the mother tree.

But they are inextricably linked.

It's just that the manipulation of the mother tree doesn't have that strong aura after the transformation.

The mother tree takes root between the heaven and the earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbs the prehistoric energy.

However, Zhen Yuanzi could only absorb a small part of Qi from it and bless his body.

This made his practice speed slow down a lot in recent years.

Now, it is even more difficult to move an inch.

At this moment, after Ye Long's guidance, he realized that the root cause was that he chose the wrong direction.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

He himself is an innate spiritual root, and his talent is on par with his feet, which is not much worse than Pangu's orthodox sect.

Now Sanqing has long been sanctified, and he has never been able to break through even the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

In recent days, there has also been a little blockage in understanding the Tao.

Think about it now.

But the path chosen back then made a mistake.

In the past, if he had transformed himself with the fundamental body of the innate spirit, his current height would probably not be much worse than that of Sanqing.

People who practice Taoism pay attention to a sense of fearlessness.

In recent years, his cultivation has stagnated, and the fearlessness in Zhen Yuanzi's heart has long since dissipated.

Now, it is Ye Long who speaks in a few words, uses Dao Tong as a template, and personally speaks for him, rekindling the fearlessness in his heart.

In this world, you can stop yourself.

Only you can make yourself feel afraid.

Also only myself, if I was in the past, I would have transformed into a form with innate spiritual roots.

Then in the follow-up, even if they faced Kunpeng, Styx, and Donghuang Taiyi that day, they would not be so embarrassed.

"My town, Yuanzi, stands between heaven and earth, and his heels are not weaker than others!"

Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts rose, and he immediately felt relieved.

The momentum around him showed signs of promotion.

Call out the ginseng fruit tree mother tree.

Turning into thousands of streams of light, he merged into the mother tree.

Even if it is facing the Primordial Divine Thunder, even if it is beyond redemption.

He also has no regrets.

At the moment when the streamer merged into the ginseng fruit and entered the mother tree, within the Taoist temple.

above the sky.

Countless Geng Lei began to condense.

Then every Geng Lei seems to be able to destroy a world.

In the eyes of Zhen Yuanzi, it is like being in the primordial world.

Three thousand gods and demons rushed towards them like a rush.

This is the crushing from the way of heaven, the transformation of the body, beyond the control of the way of heaven, and is not allowed by the way of heaven.

So this moment.

No matter where Zhen Yuanzi hides, he will be punished by heaven, and he must bear the thunder of the gods.

Because in this long practice.

Zhen Yuanzi has already absorbed too much breath between the heaven and the earth, and even more comprehended the countless principles between the heaven and the earth.

now.

No matter where he hides, whether it is in an unknown time and space, an unknown field, or even an unknown time.

They will all be perceived by the Dao of Heaven, and everything about him.

Including memory and cultivation, they will all be killed by the thunder.

From now on, from ancient times to the present, all the planes of the heavens and countless sentient beings will forget the name of Master Zhenyuan.

"Heard the Tao in the morning, and die in the evening."

"sufficient!!"

Last minute.

Above the shadow of the towering ginseng fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi stood upright, alone, facing thousands of thunder and tribulations.

In my heart, a sense of arrogance emerged leisurely.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be integrated into the whole world, becoming an existence between the heaven and the earth, transformed from the innate spiritual root.

The ambiguity about life before, the ambiguity about the avenue, at this moment.

Everything turned into thousands of lights and shadows.

It slowly melted into the depths of his heart.

Benefited a lot.

Standing among the towering trees, Zhen Yuanzi stared at the heavenly god Lei.

With a startled glance, it seemed that he had glimpsed the shadow of the extremely vague inheritance in the ginseng fruit tree.

……

Born in chaos.

He Shu Yu prehistoric.

Three thousand avenues.

Thousands of living beings perish.

……

At this moment, under the thunder disaster.

Zhen Yuanzi seemed to feel the connection between heaven and earth.

Life and death are disillusioned and bizarre.

At this moment, it slowly emerged.

In an instant, Tianlei had bombarded in his direction.

Like a thunder waterfall flying down.

Across the 3000 million sky.

To flow down is to submerge Zhen Yuanzi.

On the side, Ye Long, who had just walked a few steps, saw small lightning strikes, and the ginseng fruit tree trembled under the thunder, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

It is possible to disperse the ginseng fruit trees at any time.

Ye Long and Zhen Yuanzi.

It seems to exist in a different plane.

"When you realize it, you will understand it. Why can't you resist such a small catastrophe?"

"Could it be an old wound that hasn't healed?"

Ye Long was puzzled, and instantly approached Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing this, Hong Yun's face was horrified, knowing that the thunder was terrifying.

"No, senior!" But at this moment.

Ye Long has already come in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

In an instant, the sky thunder drowned Ye Long and Zhen Yuanzi.

Hong Yun stared at this scene dumbfounded.

In the heart, the color of shock is self-evident.

"Pre... Senior..."

Hong Yun muttered to himself, but at this moment.

However, he saw that under the thunder disaster, the phantom of the tree of time slowly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the thousands of thunder waterfalls seemed to be poured into the mulberry tree.

Dissipates quickly.

Between heaven and earth, thousands of rays of light come from above the clouds.

Landing down, within the rays of the sun, it seems to contain thousands of dao rhymes.

Mixed with countless auras, scattered down.

Seeing this, Hong Yun's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

"That is……"