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

"But, what is the sect master doing now??"

"How do I feel, as if I'm being swallowed by something."

Before Zhen Yuanzi could continue speaking, Hong Yun's voice came out.

They are intimate with Yelong.

Naturally, Ye Long has never been forgotten.

During the questioning at this moment, an inexplicable color rose in his eyes.

"Cultivation backfire. If I read correctly, this is backfire of kung fu."

Tong Tian murmured softly.

"Cultivation backlash, what do you mean?"

Hong Yun asked back.

Tongtian didn't look back, and continued to look at the sky.

"It should be that under the influence of some external force, the senior's cultivation method has broken through to a certain stage, and at this stage, it has a power that the senior cannot control."

"Or, it's that kind of bell!"

Tongtian listened to the voice of heaven.

In the eyes, thoughtful.

"Don't worry about the two of you, just wait and see."

Tong Tian took a deep breath while thinking about it.

The next moment, a table and a few chairs appeared from nowhere.

"sit!"

"What time is this, why are you still in the mood!!"

Hong Yun asked puzzledly.

But Tongtian just raised his head and glanced lightly at Hongyun.

"When did you become so impetuous, drink tea!"

Tong Tian chuckled, poured a cup of tea for Hong Yun, and handed it over.

Zhen Yuanzi was beside him, and sat down without saying anything.

"No, that's our sect master!!"

Hong Yun said softly dissatisfied.

"Can you do anything?"

Tong Tian asked a question back.

"If you have no other choice, just sit back and watch the changes. Since senior chose this path, he naturally thought about everything after that. Do you think senior will not know the danger of this trip?"

"With the strength of the senior, tearing the entire sky apart, I'm afraid it was not to show us the process of the game, but to tell me, in this world, he has been here before!"

Hearing Tong Tian's words, Hong Yun also sighed softly.

Didn't say much.

As Tongtian said.

If Ye Long really couldn't deal with it, then how could they help Ye Long?

The difference between Ye Long and them is not so small.

Maybe it will only add to the trouble.

"Drink tea!"

Tong Tian said with a light smile.

While observing the sky, he quietly thought about his sword skills.

For him, everything in this world is just a passing moment.

At this moment, there is only one sword in his heart.

Hearing Tongtian's voice, Hongyun took the tea and took a sip.

Immediately afterwards, there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

From this cup of tea, he tasted a kind of desolation.

Seemingly endless barren sword intent, wandering in it.

This is not what Tongtian did on purpose.

It was Tongtian, who looked calm on the surface, but at the moment he was nervous inside, and inadvertently, he revealed the sword intent.

"You kid, you still say that you are not nervous, and you can't even control your sword intent!"

After drinking a cup, Hong Yun put the teacup on the table, and his eyes were filled with an inexplicable deep color.

At this moment, he also understood that it was useless to worry.

However, deep down in my heart, if I don't want to be in a hurry, it's not easy.

"Master, those ferocious beasts outside seem to be retreating, should we take advantage of the victory and pursue them?"

At this moment, Fuxi, holding a long sword, came slowly from not far away, followed by several Pingmen disciples.

Hearing Fuxi's words, Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment.

It seems that he has not recovered.

"Cough cough..."

Zhen Yuanzi coughed softly.

Casually glanced at the sky, still continuing to condense the breath.

"Okay, let the disciples rest and get rid of demons and defend the way. When you can't do it, let me know. All disciples of the Pingmen sect, look up to the sky and watch the sect master change his fate against the sky!"

Zhen Yuanzi said softly.

Hearing these words, Fuxi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the incomparable figure above the sky.

"This is."

After saying that, he took his disciples back.

Looking up towards the sky, he could only see vague shadows.

As for who that shadow is, in Fuxi's mind, there is only a faint impression.

"That's my Pingmen sect master?"

Fuxi was slightly shocked.

At this moment, because Ye Longyin's avenue escaped inadvertently.

Therefore, in the world, the disciples of Pingmen have almost forgotten him.

After Fuxi left.

Only then did Hong Yun chuckle and said, "Are you so sure that the sect master will win?"

"I don't know if we will win, but I only know that if the sect master wins this battle, we will all be happy. If the sect master loses, we will go to hell with the sect master!"

Zhen Yuanzi said with a light smile.

"In that case, it's true."

After hearing this, Hong Yun nodded.

For the prehistoric myriads of creatures.

At this moment, they have already deviated from the established track of the prehistoric, if God knows, they will definitely not let them survive.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, in the future outcome, no matter what, if Ye Long loses, there must be no possibility for them to live alone.

"This statement is true. Instead of waiting for Ai Ai, it is better to straighten your body, be upright, and face the result directly."

Tong Tian also smiled lightly.

Here, their gazes were filled with pure respect.

"By the way, there seems to be something wrong with West Kunlun?"

After Hong Yun finished speaking, she looked at Zhen Yuanzi again, and asked softly.

"It seems so, fellow Taoist Queen Mother of the West has encountered a little trouble."

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment, then responded softly.

"what happened?"

Hong Yun asked a question.

"I heard that it is a visitor from outside the sky, but how about the specifics, I still have to wait until the sect master's matter is resolved, and I will think about it later."

While Zhen Yuanzi was speaking, he interrupted Hong Yun's desire to continue asking questions.

Tong Tian listened on the side.

Didn't interrupt.

Because he knew that this was a matter inside Pingmen and had nothing to do with him.

However, the sword intent in his heart became more domineering at this moment.

At this moment, there was a bright color in his eyes that had never been seen before.

Unknowingly, the sword energy around him started a new level following the game between Ye Long and the Dao of Heaven.

Along his body, streams of sword energy, like a rainbow, suddenly rose and pierced through the sky.

It is also at this moment.

under the gaze of the crowd.

The figure in the sky quietly opened his eyes at this moment.

now.

In his eyes, the collapsed pupils revived again, and a golden glow suddenly erupted from Ye Long's eyes, and in an instant, all the illusions and visions around him were suppressed.