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

As the leader of Tongtian thought, his eyes were full of shock.

If Luohu, the demon clan, really went against the current for a long time and reappeared in the world, then the strength of the senior should be against the sky.

This kind of method that is against the sky and taboo, I am afraid that it will bear a huge karma, right?

What kind of existence is this senior who can have such courage and create such an existence?
at the same time.

The deepest part of the North Sea.

The demon master Kunpeng is quietly practicing in seclusion. After he suffered a loss in the hands of Hongyun last time, there was no smile on his face. A miserable one.

At this moment, Demon Master Kunpeng's whole body was bullied and dilapidated. At this moment, the moment he felt this breath, his whole body trembled slightly.

"Is this... the breath of annihilation?"

"Who in the world can have such a breath!"

Kunpeng was shocked, and in his eyes, there was extreme horror.

He was not without confidence, but at the moment of facing such aura, all his confidence disappeared without a trace.

"The breath of the demon ancestor is actually the breath of the demon ancestor in the rumors."

Kunpeng looked up at the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and erupted into a majestic momentum, domineering and majestic. As he moved forward, he stirred up bursts of mysterious air currents, causing the surrounding mountains and seas to be overwhelmed by this aura.

"what happened?"

"The demon ancestor returns, and the world is in chaos!"

"At this moment, how could it be so?"

Kunpeng trembled all over, and even his eyes showed a somewhat violent gesture.

opportunity.

The opportunities are endless.

If he can make friends with the Demon Ancestor, maybe in the future, he will still have a chance to stand up.

The Demon Ancestor pays attention to killing and proving the way. In the world, there is no place to go, and no clan that cannot be destroyed.

If it is possible to lead the Demon Ancestor to Pingmen's territory, how far can it go if there is a bloody storm?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Kunpeng became. In his eyes, he couldn't help but feel more excited.

Back then, the demon ancestor was invincible in the world, with one enemy against a hundred, he was famous today.

If it wasn't for the siege of many great gods, the Demon Ancestor would have been defeated.

Now that the Demon Ancestor has returned, everything is like the direction of the wind, penetrating the universe.

Kunpeng didn't know whether Hongjun Daozu would care, but he knew that if he didn't seize the opportunity at this time, he would never have another chance to hug Mozu's thigh in the future.

Kunpeng raised his head suddenly, stared at the sky, gritted his teeth, and was secretly depressed.

"At the root of it, we still have to wait and see what happens. Although the Demon Ancestor is powerful, the gathering of the six saints may eventually be able to overwhelm the Demon Ancestor's power."

"At this moment, you must not act rashly, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss!"

……

On the high platform, Nu Wa stared at the aura of the Demon Ancestor, but her eyes were full of reminiscence.

She naturally knew that Ye Long had the ability to change the long river of time. If it wasn't for this, why would Hou Yi kill nine little golden crows with one arrow back then.

You know, that is above the sun star.

So at this moment, Nuwa is more concerned about what happened than others.

In other words, Ye Long's purpose for inviting the Demon Ancestor here is what she really wants to know deep down in her heart.

Ye Long is not warlike.

Nu Wa firmly believed in this point.

Because back then, the monster clan's trillions of monster soldiers besieged him, but after Ye Long left the customs, he did not respond.

This is enough to show Ye Long's generosity in his bones.

And if this kind of existence exists, there must be his reason for pulling the Demon Ancestor back at this moment.

Maybe some people think Ye Long is cowardly.

But Nuwa doesn't think so.

In her opinion, Ye Long is too strong to care about the Yaozu, or in other words, for Ye Long, the end of the Yaozu is a foregone conclusion, and he has no need to be as knowledgeable as the Yaozu.

Let's talk about this little ear.

At that time, he was named by Taoist ancestors, but he was not taught.

However, Ye Long didn't have the slightest fear, he still took him under the door, and only then did he have the qualifications to challenge Haotian and others.

Because of this, Nu Wa wondered why Ye Long wanted to pull Luo Hu back.

In other words, is there anything above Luo Hu's body that can attract Ye Long and pull him back?
"Magic way?"

Nuwa muttered to herself.

In my mind, a possibility emerged, that is the magic way.

If it is said, Ye Long is to study magic.

Then all this seems to be explained.

In order to study the way of magic, bring back the ancestor of the devil, because in the world, anyone who understands the way of magic must be the ancestor of the devil.

In this way, everything is somewhat logical.

It even fit Ye Long's style of doing things very well.

Because in Ye Long's eyes, he never put his teacher, Dao Zu Hongjun in his eyes at all, so pulling Luo Hu out of the long river of time, everything became logical.

"Senior's picture is really terrifying!"

Nu Wa muttered to herself, at this moment, she was already shocked by Ye Long's miracle.

She herself is Ye Long's fan girl, and seeing this scene, she is even more shocked.

While Nuwa was thinking, she seemed to feel something, and looked into the depths of the heaven.

"It's that stubborn stone. Unexpectedly, it was also transformed by seniors!"

"The aura of the demon clan, the aura of the witch clan, and the coexistence of liches, how did senior manage it!"

"That is, the posthumous child of the Yaozu?"

"What the hell are you going to do, senior!!!"

……

At this moment, Nuwa's heart has already set off great waves.

She asked herself that she knew Ye Long better than most people in the prehistoric world.

But now, what she saw and heard in Tiangong shocked her, her whole mind.

……

In the chaos, a majestic and tall and solemn hall stands in it, eternal and eternal, the way of heaven is eternal, surrounded by the sound of the avenue, resounding through the entire chaotic void.

In Zixiao Palace.

The place where Daozu Hongjun is located.

The endless gathering of emotions in the palace has already gathered into a river for many years, building an emotional avenue, with Hongjun as the source, it is constantly gathering.

At this moment, Hongjun has a touch of humanity all over his body.

This is the feeling that Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor who is in harmony with the way of heaven, should not appear.

His eyes pierced the universe, projected into the prehistoric world, and looked at Luo Hu's avatar.

The veins of heaven and earth slowly manifested, which recorded countless auras of time. In an instant, the contact points of Rahu and the Queen Mother of the West were intertwined, and they continued to go back.

Here, there are no more secrets to hide.

However, at this moment, all the news came to an abrupt end.

It seems that it never happened, and it seems that it never happened.

Hongjun Daozu frowned slightly, a long-lost look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the illusory and ethereal starry sky.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with what I felt that day, but who brought Luo Hu back!"

"This is a variable!"

"However, he has been in the position of heaven and god for so many years, but he is just a puppet..."

"If you want to get rid of it, you need some variables."