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

"Shh!"

A black light group began to condense out of Haotian's palm.

The next moment, at an extremely slow speed, it swept away in Hongjun's direction.

At the same time, Hongjun, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

With cold eyes, staring at Haotian not far away.

As Hongjun opened his eyes.

Haotian's eyes.

It also showed a little panic.

As if frightened, his whole body trembled slightly.

The black air flow in his hand was subconsciously unstable.

"Dao... Daozu?"

Haotian tried to call out.

However, Hongjun's eyes were still as plain as water, without the slightest ripple.

The next moment, thousands of illusory shadows flew out of Hongjun's body.

In an instant, Hongjun, who was originally only a lonely shadow, turned into tens of thousands of figures in this world.

"This... so overbearing supernatural power, you can't see your real body?"

Seeing this, Luo Hu couldn't help admiring.

There was a look of admiration in his eyes.

Regarding Hongjun's reaction at this moment, he also had a bit of understanding.

There are thousands of bodies.

Avoid Haotian's search.

Such a method cannot be called subtle, but it has to be said that it is an efficient method.

After all, the previous avenue of time and avenue of space are no longer effective.

"If these avatars can be filled by themselves, I'm afraid it will be more subtle."

While Luo Hu was sighing secretly, Haotian's domineering attack was already able to escape from his hands.

"boom!!"

A loud bang.

The whole world trembled.

A figure of Hongjun was hit by the bombardment and dissipated in an instant. The next moment, he was in the distant border area.

Ten figures reappeared.

These figures are not static.

Instead, it runs slowly according to certain rules.

"This……"

At this moment, Luo Hu admired him even more. With such a means, presumably, such shackles are enough to hold Haotian back.

In the past, space and time were hard to come by.

Then Hongjun at this moment is coming softly.

"It's nothing, although it is mysterious, there are flaws to be found after all."

Ye Long chuckled lightly.

At this moment, in his eyes, Hongjun is still within the radius and above the original position.

It does not belong to anyone who has thousands of incarnations.

The reason is very simple.

If Hongjun could move, how could he spend such effort.

However, Haotian is in the game at the moment, unlike Ye Long, he does not have the eyes of space, and cannot see the truth through appearances.

At this moment, because of the fear of Hongjun in his heart, he naturally wouldn't think too much about it. As a result, the things here need him to study carefully.

While Ye Long was observing, he suddenly frowned and stared at the Great Desolation Outer Territory.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ye Long's movements, Luo Hu asked subconsciously.

"It's not easy to see the truth in the middle of the game. It turns out that the so-called calculation is here."

At this moment, when seeing this scene, Ye Long instantly realized the so-called calculation of Tiandao.

procrastination.

There are only two simple words that Tiandao really wants to plot against Ye Long.

procrastination.

The contest between Hongjun and Haotian attracted the eyes of Ye Long and Luo Hu.

Tiandao should have figured out that Ye Long would not make a move easily, and by virtue of this, he kept Ye Long in front of Zixiao Palace, so that Ye Long was attracted by this game, and for his recovery, attracted Ye Long. time.

"Senior's intention..."

Luo Hu whispered softly.

It seems that he has realized a little bit.

But, he still doesn't understand.

According to Ye Long's strength, playing games with the Dao of Heaven is just a matter of convenience, why should it be so troublesome.

Ye Long didn't say much.

He casually dropped a sword of space from his hand.

The next moment, the figure dissipated, and it carried Luo Hu towards the prehistoric Outer Territory, the place where Zhunti was revived.

"Shhh!!"

Just when Haotian wanted to find Hongjun's real body among the thousands of clones.

Suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

next moment.

Looking towards the void.

"Shhh!!"

A sword of space has emerged from the sky, piercing through his heart.

Haotian's soul was instantly frozen in place.

There are three flowers on the top and five qi in the chest.

At this moment, it disappeared without a trace.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't know.

He didn't understand who was making the move, let alone what happened.

He stared into the distant void.

But here, it is impossible to find the figure of the person who made the shot.

At this moment, he already felt the defeat of his soul.

It was a rout from the bottom of it.

The energy of calamity constantly enveloped his body, trying to reshape his body.

However, Tiandao obviously underestimated Ye Long's sword.

The power inside it has already run through Haotian's long river of time.

In the long river of history, Ye Long finally found all the shadows of Haotian.

"7801 million times!!!"

Haotian has been in this world for the whole time, being the son of 780 calamities, ruling the heavenly court for 780 times.

In other words.

This world has been reshaped 780 times.

That's a scary number.

At this moment, when Ye Long was walking towards the direction of the recovery of the heavenly way, he also faintly had some sense of enlightenment.

This world.

Sure enough, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

At this moment, Ye Long was still a little puzzled.

What on earth is the way of heaven deriving, that it does not hesitate to let this world be reshaped so many times.

This is obviously an unscientific thing, and it is also an extremely unusual thing.

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Long understood in his heart that this seemingly innocuous enemy might have played him out countless times behind his back, right?
Ye Long didn't think deeply.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand moved slightly.

During the years, all the figures of Haotian can be cut off with Ye Long's thought.

It's just that Ye Long didn't do that.

After all, Haotian and Hongjun have reincarnated 780 times.

These things are ultimately left to Hongjun to make choices.

He waved his hand casually.

"Forget it, after all, it's master and apprentice, let's leave it to you to solve it yourself!"

Ye Long chuckled, his eyes were full of disdain.

Using a long sword, he fixed Haotian at a place not far from Hongjun.

Let him not die, and can't break free from the current situation.

Now, the only way to give Hongjun the final trial is to wait for Hongjun's recovery.

Ye Long took Luo Hu and headed towards the wilderness.

At this moment, the deepest part of the prehistoric Outer Territory.

In a quaint hall.

A figure is slowly being reshaped.

If someone looked carefully at this moment, it would not be difficult to see that this figure was Zhunti.

It's just that Zhunti's aura at this moment is quite different from before. The whole body is entwined with the charm of Taoism, mighty and domineering.