Hearing that an ancient divine crocodile was being suppressed under the Great Thunder Sound Temple, everyone around felt chills running down their spines and a sense of terror.

If they had originally heard about divine crocodiles, ancient mythical beasts and the like, they would have disapproved and said that these were just fictional things in novels.

But now, they somewhat believe it.

Because weird things happened to them.

They were traveling well in Mount Tai, but in the next second they discovered the grand event of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and the strange fact of traveling through the star gate and arriving on the planet Yinghuo.

They couldn't help but disbelieve these facts.

While everyone was chatting, Yang Peng had a serious look on his face and observed his surroundings.

Suddenly, he keenly noticed that a small black thing was quickly heading towards a girl.

Seeing that this little thing was about to pierce the girl's head, Yang Peng suddenly shouted loudly, consumed a little of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and activated the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. In an instant, the purple gold alms bowl glowed brightly, and a sacred Buddha light spewed out from his mouth, like a

The Buddha's light shone universally, covering this little thing.

"Zi——!"

The little thing screamed, and instantly became covered in blood and fell to the ground. It struggled on the ground for a while, and then became motionless.

"Ding, you killed the little crocodile god, and you gained 10 spiritual energy from heaven and earth."

Yang Peng took a look at the body of the little thing. It turned out to be a monster that was no more than ten centimeters, as thick as a finger, with a body like a small snake, but a mouth like a crocodile.

This monster has no limbs, is naked, and is covered with pitch-black scales. It is dark and looks ghastly, like a beast from hell.

It is the disciple and grandson of the Crocodile God, the Little Crocodile God.

The Crocodile God was suppressed under the Great Thunder Sound Temple for who knows how many years. These long years have long since reduced its strength to little, and the auras of its disciples and disciples have also declined one by one.

The purple gold alms bowl in Yang Peng's hand was a treasure used by the Buddha and was naturally the nemesis of evil.

Therefore, under Yang Peng's urging, he killed the little crocodile god in an instant.

This scene was clearly seen by everyone around.

"Oh my god, what is this!"

Everyone came together, looked at the body of the little crocodile god, and started talking about it.

The history scholar wearing glasses glanced at it and exclaimed: "It's the Crocodile God! This image is exactly the same as the image of the Crocodile God painted in the book, except that the size is much smaller."

"Could it be..."

While everyone was discussing, several more little crocodile gods jumped out and attacked everyone.

This time, everyone saw clearly that they all emerged from the underground of the temple.

These little guys are extremely fast and difficult to guard against. If Yang Peng hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, someone might have been attacked and killed by them at this time.

"Quickly, go back to the bronze coffin. The person suppressed under this Leiyin Temple should be the Crocodile God. It may break the seal and escape soon!" Yang Peng reminded.

Sure enough, while Yang Peng was speaking, another group of small crocodile gods jumped out from under the Leiyin Temple. They screamed like evil ghosts from hell and rushed towards the people around them crazily.

"You evil beast, how dare you do this!" Yang Peng held a lamp in one hand and a vajra pestle in the other. His whole body was shining with golden light, like a god of war. He roared, activated his magic weapon, and blasted at these little things.

I saw lightning flashing, and the vajra pestle in Yang Peng's hand emitted a burst of thunderbolt brilliance, sweeping towards these little crocodile gods like an army sweeping across them.

In an instant, these little crocodile gods screamed one by one and were bombarded to pieces by the flashing thunder and lightning on the treasure pestle. Countless blood and scale fragments were scattered on the ground.

"Ding, you killed the little crocodile god, your aura of heaven and earth is 8."

"Ding, you killed the little crocodile god, your aura of heaven and earth is 11."

…

The system prompts were scrolling crazily, and the heaven and earth spiritual energy points on Yang Peng's panel increased crazily.

However, these little crocodile gods did not decrease because of Yang Peng's bombardment, but instead increased in number.

Because, the little crocodile gods sprang out from the ground of the temple, like a swarm of bees, sprang out in thousands.

A bespectacled man was caught off guard and was instantly approached by a little crocodile god. He stretched out his hand to swat the hell demon away, but with his weak strength, how could he be the little crocodile god's opponent?

Instantly, he screamed and fell to the ground.

In the center of his eyebrows, a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared. The little crocodile god bit open his head and got in through the blood hole. After a while, his brains were swallowed up by the monster, and he could not die.

Die again.

rustle~

There was a sudden explosion under the temple, and a deep hole was opened. Then, densely packed little crocodile gods rushed out crazily. The sight of black scales all over the place made people's scalp numb.

This time, everyone in front of me was frightened.

They followed Yang Peng's advice and fled madly in the direction of the Kowloon coffin.

Yang Peng, on the other hand, stood behind everyone. He held a vajra pestle, like a god of thunder. When the pestle swept across, it stirred up thousands of thunder and lightning, killing the little crocodile gods that were attacking like a tide one by one.

When everyone fled into the ancient bronze coffin and secretly looked outside the coffin, everyone was shocked by Yang Peng's majestic power.

In their eyes, Yang Peng was like an ancient god. The precious energy in his hands was so radiant that he had no power to summon the terrifying little crocodile gods he killed.

The electric light swept across and killed these little crocodile gods one by one in an instant.

"Oh my God, what is the origin of this man? Is he an immortal?"

"He can actually activate these Buddhist treasures, just like a monk in a novel about cultivating immortals!"

"That's outrageous. Who is this person?"

…

Everyone was talking about Yang Peng, who was like a god and demon at this time, with shocked faces, and they all speculated about his origins.

There was no way, who could have made what Yang Peng did at this time so shocking.

Unexpectedly, with just a wave of his hand, he can activate thousands of thunder and lightning, causing flying sand and rocks all around, just like the ancient thunder god.

"Little Karami, come here!" Yang Peng laughed wildly, activated his magic weapon, and killed the little crocodile gods around him until they were completely defeated.

At the same time, he obtained a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. In just half a cup of tea, he gained nearly thousands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Roar~

An earth-shattering roar came from the ground of Leiyin Temple, and then, the entire sky was filled with black mist. A big hand that covered the sky came out of the black mist and grabbed Yang Peng.

"You little human dares to hurt our crocodile god clan, go to hell!"

Yang Peng was shocked. Through the black mist, he saw an unrivaled monster that covered the sky and the sun.

This big demon is extremely huge, with earth-shattering aura, black and formidable. The sky-covering hand it stretches out is the same as a human palm, but it is extremely huge, as if it can cover the sky with its open palm.

"It seems that the younger one was beaten and the older one came out to take revenge!"

Yang Peng had already guessed the origin of the other party.

The great monster who was suppressed on the first floor under the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the ancient crocodile god, and the first crocodile born in the world.

The Crocodile God is an ancient great god with a level of great sage, far beyond what Yang Peng, who is nothing now, can deal with.
Chapter completed!