Zu Long didn't answer, he turned his head and glanced at the twelve pillars of heavenly light around him, his face gradually becoming gloomy.

"Daoyou deliberately led the emperor to appear, it should have been premeditated!" Looking at Zhou Yu with a smile on his face in front of him, a cold light appeared in Zu Long's eyes.

"It's just a small trick to enhance your confidence in facing Daoyou!" Zhou Yu shook his head lightly.

"It's a small means, refining the earth, feng shui, fire, and forming a four-elephant array, if this is still a small means, there is nothing that can be called a big means in the wilderness!" Zu Long stared at Zhou Yu with his eyes, and said coldly.

Zhou Yu saw that the essence of the formation was exposed by the ancestral dragon, and his face did not show the slightest look of surprise and emotion.

Although the formation was formed by the twelve peaks outside the Qinglian Valley, among the twelve peaks, it was only four of the main peaks that really worked, and the other eight peaks were just to gather the spiritual energy of the eight directions and maintain the formation.

Zhou Yu never thought that such a practice could conceal the eyes of the ancestral dragon, although this formation is mysterious, but after all, it is limited by the vision, and it is impossible to hide from the former Da Luo!

In fact, the moment Zhou Yu came out, he had already secretly put the four Four Elephant Spirit Beads into the four main peaks.

At this time, with the Four Elephant Spirit Beads as the basis of the formation, and he has his own presiding over the formation, even if the ancestral dragon has now recovered the Great Luo cultivation, Zhou Yu is confident that he can fight with it!

"What do you think?" Zhou Yu waved his sleeves to reveal the Qinglian Palace, only to see that in the center of the square in front of the Qinglian Palace, there was an additional stone platform.

"Hmph!" Zu Long snorted coldly, he didn't know Zhou Yu's thoughts, he looked down at the square below, and the dragon's eyes exuded a golden divine light.

It didn't take long for Zu Long to retract his gaze, take a deep look at Zhou Yu, wave his hand and say,

"There's no need to talk about the Tao, if you have anything to say, let's say it here!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yu had no choice but to nod, he could also understand what Zu Long meant, the dojo of others should not be entered lightly, not to mention that Zu Long's relationship with himself was tense, how could Zu Long easily enter his own dojo and fall into a dangerous place.

After he established the dojo, he faintly felt in his heart that the dojo of every immortal god would not be simple, and there would definitely be extraordinary means arranged in it.

He entered the dojo of Hongjun Yang Mei and the others as easily as he did before, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them didn't have any ill will towards him, I'm afraid that as soon as he stepped in, he would have become a thing in his pocket and let others take care of it.

"In that case, please also ask Daoist friends to isolate this place!" Zhou Yu said as he looked at Zu Long.

"Huh?" Zu Long frowned and looked at Zhou Yu, with a hint of incomprehension in his eyes. However, according to what Zhou Yu said, he waved his hand and raised a golden shield, enveloping the two of them.

Zhou Yu watched the golden shield rise, and was about to say something more, only to hear Zu Long say impatiently,

"Don't worry, the emperor's arrangement, even if it is the peak of Da Luo, cannot be detected!"

Zhou Yu glanced at the golden shield with a vague gaze, and he was a little sure in his heart, as the emperor of the dragon clan and the former Da Luo, he should not be easily investigated.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu had no scruples, and said directly,

"Poor Dao knows that the Divine Beast Clan wants to make a comeback and lead the flood again!"

In a word, it was like a thunderbolt hitting the bottom of Zu Long's heart. Before Zu Long could speak, he heard Zhou Yu shake his head and continue,

"It's just that the poor Dao doesn't think that the Divine Beast Clan can rise again and reign over the desolate land again! You must know that now the Divine Beast Clan is still the world of the Protoss! With the Sui Emperor here, the Divine Beast Clan wants to reign, difficult! It's difficult!"

"Suihuang!" Zu Long showed a trace of disdain on his face, and he didn't seem to put Suihuang in his eyes, and then looked at Zhou Yu with a somewhat unkind face and said,

"Is that what you want to say?"

"Of course not!" Zhou Yu shook his head, stared at the ancestral dragon in front of him, and said word by word, "Poor Dao believes that Daoist friends need a back hand, a back hand that can start over even if they die!"

"What are you talking about!" Zu Long's body shook, and the divine light in his eyes shone brightly, stabbing Zhou Yu's eyes a little painful!

"Daoist friends, don't worry!" The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth curled, and he continued, "Ancestral Dragon Daoist should know that it is not easy to compete for the desolate luck from the hands of the Protoss, and the Protoss is not as simple as it seems!"

When Zu Long heard this, he immediately fell into silence, what Zhou Yu said was not what he was worried about, but he had already stepped in half a step, and he wanted to quit, how could it be!

"Compete for luck, one wrong step, and you will never recover, and when the time comes, your dragon clan will lose its protection, and if you want to survive in the flood, I'm afraid it will be ......."

What will the result be, no need for Zhou Yu to say more, the ancestral dragon knows in his heart that it is the best result to be able to return to the East China Sea, but even so, the dragon clan that has lost the blessing of the ancestral dragon will not be much better!

Zhou Yu saw that Zu Long was silent, and his heart moved, now the time has come!

"So, Poor Dao has prepared a back hand for fellow Daoists!"

When the words fell, I saw the top of Zhou Yu's head, and suddenly a world appeared, with mountains and rivers in the world, and the stars and oceans everywhere.

Zhou Yu's mind moved, the picture of the entire world ocean was enlarged in front of the two of them, in the depths of the ocean, the Dao aura was converging, and in the center of the aura, an illusory embryo was swallowing the essence of the surrounding ocean, slowly growing.

"Ancestral Dragon Daoyou, how is it?" Zhou Yu asked with a smile as he looked at Ancestral Dragon.

"What is this?" Zu Long looked at the embryonic phantom in the world, his eyes flashing.

"Fellow Daoists, can't you forget the incident of calculating the poor Dao last time?"

"If you use this embryo as the back hand of your fellow Daoists, I don't know if you think it's feasible?"

The embryonic phantom in front of him was the ancestral dragon clone that was broken up by Zhou Yu at the beginning. At the beginning, the ancestral dragon clone was scattered by Zhou Yu and turned into countless essence lights and fell into the ocean, and when Zhou Yu cultivated to reach the peak of the half-step Daluo and the small world, he felt those spiritual lights that were integrated into the ocean. Mobilizing the power of the world, the spiritual light gradually converged, forming the current illusory embryo.

The phantom embryo was reshaped by Zhou Yu, it can be said that if the aura is completely gathered, the embryo is reshaped, and it grows up, it can become another ancestral dragon in his own world, but at this time, Zhou Yu changed his mind and resolutely gave up this very attractive plan.

The ancestral dragon of a small thousand worlds, where can it be compared to the ancestral dragon of the desolate world!

"Ancestral Dragon Daoyou, if you use this as a backhand for Daoyou, you should sit back and relax!" Zhou Yu pointed to the embryonic phantom and said with a smile.

Zu Long's gaze retracted from the embryonic phantom, turned his head, and stared at Zhou Yu with his eyes gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, I only heard one word from Zu Long's mouth with difficulty,

"Good!"