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

"Shhh!!"

The golden light is unrivaled.

The scene was covered in the Taikoo Temple.

At such an instant, the entire Taikoo Temple became dimmed.

Ye Long stretched out his hand.

Slight pinch.

The whole world seemed to be subverted.

Suddenly upside down.

This instant.

The entire Taikoo Temple then suddenly shook.

The lotus flower on Ye Long's body also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The next moment, Ye Long took a step forward, as if walking through eternity.

Quietly came to the front of the bell that kept making sounds.

"How is this possible, how did you do it."

"How can you break free from the shackles."

Inside the bell, a shocked voice sounded.

There was an incomparable shock in the voice.

"Actually, at first, I didn't understand either, but later, I thought, I understood."

Staring at the big clock, Ye Long said with a light smile.

This sentence was not too heavy, but it sounded like thunder to the ears of the big bell.

Ye Long just stood there calmly.

However, above the big bell, there was no trace of charm anymore.

"Expanding power, achieving power, if I'm not wrong, your ability is to expand everything in people's hearts, so that that person can be killed by your own power, right?"

"Moreover, the seeds of the way of heaven have been planted on me a long, long time ago. Here, you need to activate them, right?"

"It's just that you have calculated thousands of times, but you have never calculated what the power I possess is."

Ye Long looked at the clock.

At this moment, he can clearly see the infinite and mysterious air current surging above the clock body. Although he doesn't know how the clock was built, he understands that such a domineering clock should definitely not exist in this world.

Heaven has calculated.

Since he built the Hunyuan Lotus Breath, it has already quietly started.

Hunyuan lotus breath, the reason why it is in the form of a lotus, Ye Long always thought that it was the form he had comprehended, but now it seems that it is simply the way of heaven in the invisible, and he does not know how to deduce it .

In other words, it was Tiandao's most perfect solution to himself derived from his own body after he killed Zhunti.

As for the young dragon among the lotus.

Ye Long can feel that once the young dragon is born, it is equivalent to a creature that perfectly absorbs his own power and builds it. Although that creature is manipulated by him, it is equivalent to being born in this world. , Tiandao is equivalent to having a bargaining chip against himself.

The shape of a lotus flower.

It means Nirvana, and having the shape of a lotus is equivalent to having the capital of Nirvana, but there are no absolutes in the world.

From a long-term point of view, this shape is indeed good, but in the short term, it is not a good thing, because it is the bargaining chip used by the Dao of Heaven to calculate Ye Long.

It's just that this shape has now penetrated deep into the bone marrow and blood.

If Ye Long wanted to change, he had to come up with a countermeasure.

And it is not easy to come up with the so-called countermeasures.

The previous bell was not so much about killing Ye Long as it was a complete magnification of Ye Long's skills.

From the bell, it is not difficult to see.

On Ye Long's body, apart from the lotus shape, it can be said that there are almost no disadvantages.

And Ye Long wanted to get rid of the lotus shape.

To get rid of the current body.

Even say, get rid of the present soul.

Such a thing, not to mention Ye Long, even in the world, it is impossible for any creature to do it.

"So what if you know, although I don't know how you broke free from the shackles, but that is your final result!"

"This is your fate."

"The path you choose is your own path. You can't blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself."

Hear Ye Long's words.

The ancient clock actually spoke, the sound was simple and calm.

It is different from heaven.

When Ye Long heard this, he also understood that this ancient clock was not the way of heaven.

It is the original thing of Taikoo Temple.

Moreover, it should also be something projected.

The real ancient clock is probably many times more terrifying than this one.

"my choice??"

Ye Long smiled lightly.

At this moment, listening to this sentence, he just felt a little harsh.

"That's right, your choice, although you don't only have this kind of power around you, but this kind of power is enough to kill you!"

"This is your destination, don't do unnecessary struggle, you don't have any chance, just give up."

The ancient clock roared.

Not as easy as he himself said.

After hearing this, Ye Long chuckled lightly.

"Maybe, after all, this shape has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. I want to peel it off, but it is not that simple."

Ye Long responded with a light smile.

But in the next moment, his eyes were fixed and he looked at the ancient clock.

"However, you may not know that your strength also made me understand a truth!"

"what?"

Hearing Ye Long's words, Gu Zhong hurriedly asked.

But Ye Long didn't say much.

He just casually pointed his finger at the sky.

In an instant, the ancient clock was frozen in the void by Ye Long.

Can't move.

"It's okay to tell you."

"Actually, you made me understand that the so-called Dao of Hidden, the most fundamental thing is not a small hermit hidden in the mountains, a big hermit hidden in the city..."

"But..."

While Ye Long was speaking, he murmured softly, as if he was thinking about something.

"What is..."

The creature trembled slightly and asked softly.

For Ye Long, he seemed to have an instinctive fear.

"It's self-forgetfulness!!"

"Selflessness is the highest form!"

Ye Long grinned.

At this moment, at the corner of his mouth, at some point, a wicked smile appeared.

As if when he finished this sentence.

He has forgotten himself in general.

The domineering, majestic momentum continuously dissipated along his body.

The entire hall was blown to pieces.

with his voice.

The shape of a lotus flower.

In his figure, looming.

here.

This lotus flower really exists.

However, it is so illusory.

The sound of the avenue among the ancient bells.

At this moment, it also sounded again.

"Buzz!"

This is not the calm voice like before, but a series of chaotic voices.

Obviously, this ancient clock has suffered setbacks at this moment and cannot reflect on itself.

It was also at this moment that Ye Long's palm was completely on the body of the clock.