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

"You can't catch this sword, and it's impossible to catch it!"

The voice is arrogant and domineering.

Following Hong Yun's voice, the sword shadow slid down, and thousands of sword Qi Changhong fell in an instant.

At this moment, Kunpeng felt the momentum of the sword energy, and there was a bit more surprise in his eyes.

His eyes were round and round, looking in the direction of the red cloud in disbelief, feeling the majestic sword energy.

It was the first time that Kunpeng sensed the unreality, and it was also the first time that he showed timidity on his face.His complexion also became extremely gloomy at this moment.

Faintly, at this moment, the real body of the demon god already had a somewhat illusory look.

It seems to be respect for this sword.

how can that be……

A blow beyond the power of heaven and earth.

Such a blow is definitely not something that a quasi-sage can explode.

What the hell is going on here? Could it be that the old man Hongyun has already broken through the quasi-sage and entered the realm of a saint?

It was getting closer, getting closer, feeling the majestic power of this sword, Kunpeng's face turned livid.

……

In Wa Palace, Nu Wa had already fixed her gaze on the battlefield. At this moment, her eyes were wide open, staring at the battlefield, her eyes were full of shock.

"What kind of creature is this?"

"And the power of Hongyun's sword is not much worse than Senior Brother Tongtian."

"I didn't expect that senior had already taken Hong Yun under his command. What exactly is senior's plan?"

In Nuwa's mind, she remembered the scene she saw in the Great Hall of Reincarnation and the monkey with six ears. Obviously, all of this is not a coincidence. What the seniors plotted is definitely better than anything in the world , would be countless times more terrifying.

Because of Ye Long's strength, in Nuwa's heart, it was an existence that surpassed the Dao ancestor, and now he saw Hongyun like this.Naturally, the credit is also credited to Ye Long. In her opinion, without Ye Long's guidance, it is absolutely impossible for Hong Yun to achieve what she is today.

Of course, Nuwa was equally curious, what kind of creature is this colossal creature that has come close to the power of a saint, and even comprehended the law of force?

If Hong Yun hadn't come from the dojo, she might really think that these creatures came from the dojo.

But faintly, Nuwa already had more or less guesses about Kunpeng's identity.

……

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun opened his divine eyes, and there was also a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

At this moment, what he was looking at was the vertical and horizontal sword.

The imposing manner of this sword, majestic and domineering, but mixed with a trace of freedom and ease, made him a little surprised when he looked at it. It seemed that the power of this sword could hurt a saint.

Let Yuanshi Tianzun's whole mind be touched.

Thinking of Hong Yun's words before, the displeasure on Yuanshi Tianzun's face became even stronger.

"Damn it, it's that dojo again, it's that dojo again!"

"Pingmen, right? Just watch, I will destroy your Pingmen in a short time!"

"When the time comes, I'll see if you can hide it!"

"But who exactly is this existence playing against Hongyun, and why has it never felt its aura?"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered again and again, and the inexplicable arrogance in his eyes was fully revealed. He stared at the Great Master Xuandu who was in the Yuxu Palace, who was having a secret talk with Guangchengzi, and seemed to understand what his brother meant in his eyes.

Between the collusion, there is an idea in mind.

……

33 Above the heavy sky, Lao Tzu is also looking at the battlefield, and in his eyes, he is thoughtful.

What he saw was not a red cloud.

But Kunpeng.

At this moment, faintly, he kept speculating about Kunpeng's life experience. He knew very well that Kunpeng had left Beiming, and he knew Kunpeng's movements, but even so, he also found that the aura around this person was far from that of Kunpeng.

"I didn't expect that such a character was hidden in the wild land!"

"Even if this person is not Kunpeng, he has something to do with Kunpeng!"

"The law of strength, this person's picture is somewhat similar to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then!"

"This sword..."

Lao Tzu muttered to himself, in his eyes, faintly, the meaning of calculation became more and more obvious. Obviously, for him, it would be best if he could get rid of Fuxi with the help of Kunpeng. Think of a way, with the help of the second brother.

……

Sitting high in the cave of Jin'ao Island, the Master Tongtian had a tea set in front of him. Naturally, he could feel the waves of battle in the air, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"This old guy, Hongyun, actually entered the front of the senior..."

"Speaking of which, the power of this sword is a bit majestic, it doesn't seem like he can explode..."

"I don't know what good fortune this red cloud has..."

While speaking, Master Tongtian's eyes were a little more curious, and in his eyes, a look of anticipation that had never been seen before was fully revealed.

"If you are lucky enough to cooperate with senior disciples in the future, it will be a blessing."

Tong Tian muttered to himself, picked up the teacup in his hand, and drank a cup by himself, his eyes blurred, not sure if it was because of the smell of the tea, or because of this matter.

……

On Mount Sumeru in the west.

Jieyin and Zhunti sit opposite each other.

Also attracted by the fluctuations of the battle, when the Buddha's eyes opened wide, when he saw Kunpeng's real body, there was a little more surprise in his eyes.

Zhunti smiled and said: "The land in the east is really fertile. It will be a blessing if such a strong man can enter my sect."

Response: "Good."

Zhunti continued: "My west is too barren. We must work hard to save the common people and free them from the sea of ​​suffering."

Receive quote: "Good."

Zhunti: "So, taking this opportunity, I will go to the east in person, and then go to save some sentient beings."

While Zhunti was speaking, his figure slowly disappeared from Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin looked at Zhunti's back, and there was thoughtfulness in his eyes.

……

Hong Yun cut down with a sword, and in an instant, the Kunpeng, which was hundreds of millions of miles long, was torn apart by this sword in an instant. In an instant, the world was shocked, and everything was silent.

The blood mist filled the air, and the sky was stained with blood.

In an instant, everyone felt a violent drop of blood falling from the sky, and the entire prehistoric land was dyed a little red.

The real body of the demon god is cracked.

This instant.

Kunpeng's whole body trembled.

There was boundless rage and killing intent in his mind.

"Old man Hongyun, you dare to hurt me!"

"How dare you hurt me!"

"I swallowed you!!"

Kunpeng drank violently.

With killing intent in his eyes, in an instant, the real body of the demon god behind him radiated rays of light, followed closely, and opened his huge mouth. In an instant, a vortex torrent was born in Kunpeng's mouth.

It seemed as if he wanted to swallow the red cloud in front of him together with Bai Ze Fuxi.

Suddenly, the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers swept all around.

Countless space fragments turned into streamers, rushing toward Kunpeng's abdomen.