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

Ye Long smiled contemptuously.

At this moment, facing the Six Sages, he didn't flinch in the slightest, let alone have any fear, but just had a very flat feeling.

This was an inexplicable feeling that rose in his heart after he was sanctified.

"You mean, if my disciple is being bullied, I still need to treat him with courtesy? I still need to talk nicely?"

Ye Long looked at Nuwa and asked a question.

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely shocking. The simple words made the entire sky and thousands of living beings feel it, an extremely powerful sense of belonging.

This is Ye Long.

Hear Ye Long's words.

Nu Wa was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Obviously, such words are not pleasant.

In other words, after Nuwa became a saint, she has never felt such hostile words.

However, even so, the moment she heard this voice, she felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness.

Speechless.

At this moment.

Facing such words, he felt speechless.

"No, senior..."

Nu Wa wanted to say something else.

But he was stopped by Ye Long's words.

"You don't need to say much, today, you just want to speak for these two old dogs of the Western Church, right? Today, if any of you want to make a move, I will follow up, just let the horse come over."

Ye Long's voice was full of arrogance.

In the words, it is even more domineering.

During the speech, the saints present couldn't help but gasp after hearing it.

Thousands of creatures in the wilderness, at this moment, have already been scared to death.

what's the situation?
Call the saint directly.

This person did this.

Really domineering.

But looking at the Zhunti in Ye Long's hand.

At this moment, they all understood that this was Ye Long's confidence.

Those who can hit the target with one blow don't even have the strength to fight back.

With such strength, let me ask the world, who can do it.

Daozu?
I'm afraid it's Daozu, it's impossible.

Ye Long held the injured Zhunti in one hand, staring at Nuwa with a look of indifference in his eyes.

At this moment, the coercion of heaven had condensed to a certain extent, but Ye Long didn't pay attention to it at all, just staring at the six saints present.

In his heart, there is only that indifferent king's will.

Like a lonely king wandering in the world, cool and indifferent.

this moment.

Tiandao also couldn't stop Ye Long.

When Nuwa heard Ye Long's words, she was taken aback for a moment, then her expression darkened, and she stopped talking.

Because of Ye Long's aura alone, she felt an extremely shocking look of fear.

"If not, shut up!"

Ye Long said again in a clear voice.

At this moment, behind him, the [-]-meter dragon shadow, like countless universes, vividly transformed this piece of heaven and earth into a universe, and when he opened his mouth, endless waves were caused, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble. .

"You, you don't know well..."

After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but sneered.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Long's gaze.

I saw Ye Long throwing it casually, and threw the Zhunti Taoist in his hand directly on the ground.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, Zhunti's entire body fell to the ground, and countless cracks emerged from the ground.

The next moment, Ye Long turned his gaze to Yuanshi Tianzun!
"You're not convinced?"

When Ye Long opened his mouth, he was a bit colder than treating Nuwa.

And at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun felt as if he had been spurned by the Dao of Heaven, and his whole body trembled for the first time.

"you……"

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to speak.

But the next moment, Ye Long closed his mouth instantly after being caught by Ye Long.

"Answer me, are you not convinced?"

Ye Long asked again.

At this moment, in his heart, the nameless fire has already risen,
So what can the six sages do, what can the heaven and earth do.

There is his own world, this piece of world, after all, is not his way back.

Meanwhile, at the moment of confrontation with Zhunzi, he also seemed to understand something.

These saints are so weak!
In other words, in this world, the aura is pitifully weak.

He who has been living in the dojo all year round, the moment he came out, he clearly realized that compared with the time when he just crossed back then, the spiritual energy in this prehistoric desolation has been lost by countless times.

Staring at Yuanshi Tianzun, here, there is no fear at all.

"What do you mean!"

Before Yuanshi Tianzun could answer, Lao Tzu's figure had already appeared and stopped Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.

At this moment, Lao Tzu's face was also extremely ugly, and he could clearly feel the anger in Ye Long's heart.

"You don't agree?"

Ye Long turned his eyes again.

He looked at Lao Tzu.

At this moment, outside of Ye Long's body, the Wanli Long Ying has shown a domineering look that belongs to him alone.

It seemed that if he dared to speak too much, he would be killed instantly.

At this moment, Lao Tzu, who has always been aloof, felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

What kind of strength is this Ye Long?
How dare to release such bold words with the strength of one person.

What on earth is he?
In other words, does he want to be an enemy of the prehistoric world?
And at this moment, why didn't the master take action to stop it.

Is it necessary to allow such a junior to act recklessly?

I don't know.

Could it be that it exists at the same level as Daozu?

But because, on his body, there is not the slightest breath of heaven.

As if, it does not belong to this world.

Could it be that there is some profound meaning in this?

"This matter has nothing to do with old age!"

In the end, Lao Tzu could only pretend to be indifferent and replied, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't dare to say more.

The saint flinched.

"It's okay, just shut up!"

Ye Long responded casually.

Then he turned his gaze again and looked at Taoist Zhunti.

At this moment, Taoist Zhunti's severed arm has been healed under the blessing of the power of heaven, but at this moment, his body is still trembling, and he can't forget the fear of being dominated by Ye Long at that moment just now.

He didn't understand why such an existence was willing to live in that small dojo, and several yuanhuis had never appeared before.

Such things, in his view, are almost impossible.

"you……"

Yuan Shi still wanted to speak but was stopped by Lao Tzu's signal.

At this moment, everyone present could feel the abnormality in Ye Long's state.

On Mount Sumeru, the endless blood color formed a river of blood, flowing continuously.

In the hall of reincarnation, countless dead souls reincarnated in confusion.

At this moment.

Houtu also stared at Mount Sumeru.

In the eyes, there is a bit of thinking.

Once upon a time, the predecessors single-handedly achieved the prehistoric.

But now, Zhunti didn't know what to do, and went to provoke Ye Long.

"Either hand over my disciple, or I destroy Mount Sumeru, find my disciple, and you choose one."

Ye Long didn't communicate too much with the saints.

Just staring at Taoist Zhunti.

Destroy Mount Sumeru?
In the arena, those saints all raised their heads and looked at Ye Long with apprehension on their faces.

At this moment, they also heard the seriousness in Ye Long's tone.

What Ye Long possesses is the power to instantly kill the incarnation of a saint.

This kind of power can really do anything arbitrarily.

Especially before, the fall of Zhunti's incarnation was enough to prove everything.

I am afraid that today, if Ye Long's request is not agreed, it is really possible to lead to the destruction of Mount Sumeru and the destruction of Western religion.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness kept searching Mount Sumeru, trying to find Xiaoer and the other three among them.

"Destroy my Mount Sumeru, you are so loud, don't you want to kill the saint?"

"Not to mention whether you can kill me, as long as you kill me, your disciple will definitely not survive!"

At this moment, Zhunti seemed to be irritated by Ye Long, and said something with a light smile.

He is not afraid of death, because in his concept, after being sanctified, he will not occupy cause and effect, and will not die or perish.

Unless Ye Long has the ability to kill the Heavenly Dao, but if that is the case, then Ye Long's disciples will also die.

Because if at that time, the way of heaven collapses and the wilderness returns to chaos, all living beings in the world will die.

Including Daozu.

So at this moment, he is not worried about Ye Long making a move.

Even if Ye Long's strength was so profound that he was afraid, and so profound that he had no power to resist, he was still not afraid.

"In that case..."

Ye Long stared at Zhunti.

The palm of the hand is slightly exerted.

The endless divine fire instantly filled Zhunti's body.

"Go to die!!"

Ye Long's flat voice sounded.