The crocodile ancestor was born, and his evil spirit was overwhelming, and his power even surpassed the Martian storm.

"What is that?"

Because of the dust storm, Li Xiaoman couldn't see it clearly, but was instinctively feeling extremely frightened.

Pang Bo killed several blood crocodiles with a copper plaque. A faint blood qi floated out of the bodies of these blood crocodiles and was absorbed by the five-color altar.

This is a type of blood sacrifice. It absorbs the blood of living beings and converts it into energy, which can make the five-color altar rush to energy faster.

However, Ye Fan and the others didn't know. Looking at the motive in the distance, Pang Bo frowned: "What a big scene, it's not that the ancestors of these things came out!!"

Ye Fan suddenly said: "I remembered that in an ancient book, I read a legend.

According to ancient books, the Buddha's residence under the Great Leiyin Temple was not a pure land or a good place, but an eighteen-level hell, which suppressed many great demons, among which the first layer suppressed the crocodile ancestor.

The Crocodile Ancestor was originally an ancient crocodile with endless magic power, but he liked killing and was eventually suppressed by the Buddha."

Pang Bo said in surprise: "Old Ye, are you saying that this thing is the great demon suppressed under the Great Leiyin Temple?"

"It seems like I can't be wrong!"

Ye Fan looked solemn, looking towards the evil spirit of Chongtian in the distance.

Li Xiaoman was frightened: "Crocodile Ancestor, the evil god that Buddha can only surrender, Xiao Li..."

Pang Boyan said: "Senior Xiao Li does not seem to be a rash person. You should know that the one below is the Crocodile Ancestor. Judging from his calm and composed appearance before, I believe he must be sure to deal with it."

Ye Fan said, "I'm afraid that the gods will fight and the mortals will suffer!"

Ye Fan had long suspected Xiao Li's identity. At the beginning, the other party was a cultivator, but now it seems that the other party must be a top-notch god, otherwise how could he dare to fight such a powerful demon?

Compared with these terrifying existences, these mortals are too weak!

Xiao Li, who was muttered by Ye Fan and the other two, was knocking on melon seeds and looking at the huge crack in front of him.

The foundation of the Daleiyin Temple collapsed, and boundless evil spirits emerged. As the crocodile ancestor struggled violently, the earth made a loud rumbling sound.

A moment later, in the surging black fog, a big black hand reached down, the shape was exactly the same as that of a human hand, but it was too big, and the fingers were just seven or eight meters long, black and shiny and serene, and then a huge black figure broke out from the ground.

The body of the crocodile ancestor is as big as a mountain, with a human head. The upper body alone is fifty or sixty meters high, similar to a human figure, but it is covered with black iron-like scales, and is black and secluded, like a villain from the underworld. His huge eyes are full of evil spirits!

"roar!!!"

The Crocodile Ancestor has been accused of resentment, and now he finally sees the light of heaven again. He roars at the sky, and his voice is like thunder.

"Damn bald donkey, you have been trapped in this ancestor for two thousand years, but I still came out!"

The dead bald donkey in the mouth of the Crocodile Ancestor refers to the Sakyamuni. With the roar of the Crocodile Ancestor, it was like a substantial sound sweeping across the world. The five-color altar also shook with great shock, as if it would collapse at any time!

"Is this your last words?"

While Xiao Li was speaking, he had already stood above the head of the Crocodile Ancestor.

"Um?"

The Crocodile Ancestor turned his red eyes and snorted coldly, as if muffled thunder sounded, and raised his huge palm, slapped at Xiao Li like Mount Tai.

Xiao Li's eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to be a little contempt. As soon as he was about to slap his palm, two hot light columns ejected from his eyes, shooting onto the big black hand.

"Ao..."

The Crocodile Ancestor was whistling in pain. His skin, which was hundreds of times harder than steel, was powerless under the light column, and was penetrated in an instant, shot out from the back of his hand, and penetrated the long rainbow.

Two black holes with thick smoke appeared in the huge palm of the Crocodile Ancestor, and the flesh and blood around them were evaporated by high temperature, without a trace of blood left behind.

"Who is this guy?!"

The Crocodile Ancestor is the great saint of the demon clan, not much worse than the quasi-Emperor Sakyamuni. His cultivation is undoubtedly powerful, but at this time he is completely passive and under unprecedented pressure.

It was not so embarrassed when it met Sakyamuni.

"Is the other party the top quasi-emperor, or the great emperor?"

The Crocodile Ancestor was shocked by his own thoughts.

But such a powerful person shouldn't have never heard of it?

Could it be that the outside world has undergone tremendous changes in the two thousand years since I was sealed?

At the same time, I felt sad and thought that it was a dignified crocodile ancestor, even in ancient times, was a big boss. Later, it was suppressed by Shakyamuni. It took me two thousand years to survive.

Who would have thought that as soon as he appeared, he would meet such a fierce giant?

Too difficult!

Knowing that he had met a cruel man, the Crocodile Ancestor was afraid and was about to beg for mercy.

Xiao Li's feet shook, and the crocodile ancestor felt like the sky was falling and the ground was sinking. His huge body, which had just crawled out, smashed into the ground, and a huge pit was formed, and huge cracks spread in all directions.

“Woo…”

The crocodile ancestor was sobbing, as if he was crying, his black and golden armor on his body cracked in an instant, and blood was splashed out from the cracks when someone erupted in the volcano, and blood rained from the sky in an instant.

The blood crocodiles around them felt the crisis and fled in all directions.

The protective cover of the five-color altar also collapsed at the same time. Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Li Xiaoman were immediately exposed to an oxygen-free vacuum environment. Fortunately, the bronze ancient coffin emitted a ray of light in time to protect them. In just a moment, the future Emperor Ye Tian would die of hypoxia.

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Ye Fan and the other two were shocked to the ground, blood flowed out of their mouths and noses, and even the Buddha instruments in their hands were almost unable to hold them firmly.

Pang Bo lay on the ground, looking like the blood rain drifting in the sky, his pupils dilated: "Blood! It's the blood of the crocodile ancestor. Who is this senior Xiao Li? You're so tough!"

Looking at the bloody rain in the sky, Ye Fan was also shocked.

At the same time, a blood crocodile was crushed to death by the aftermath in a huge shock. The blood energy after death was absorbed by the five-color altar along with the blood of the crocodile ancestor, and soon satisfies the energy.

In the starry sky, the Bagua pattern appeared again, and blood in the sky turned into blood light, drifting towards the sky, gathering towards the gradually stable Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and the starry sky gate flashed with dazzling light.

The ancient starry sky road opened again, and the bronze ancient coffin trembled slightly, as if it was about to set off on the journey!

Ye Fan said decisively: "Let's go, let's go into the ancient coffin first to hide, otherwise we will all finish playing."

This scene is very scary. With the cry of ghosts and howlings of gods, bloody storms, the world has turned into a Shura field, which is completely impossible for them to compete with. Now, entering the bronze ancient coffin to hide is the best choice.

The Crocodile Ancestor suffered a severe injury and knew it was difficult to compete with him. He wanted to tear the void and escape, but found that the space had been blocked and with its power, it could not be broken through at all.

Xiao Li didn't talk nonsense with the Crocodile Ancestor. To Xiao Li, the Crocodile Ancestor is his dish. You have seen a few people chatting with the Crocodile.

Raising his arm, the seemingly small palm can cover the sky and the sun. The power of the gods is magnificent for tens of thousands of miles. He slapped it with one palm, and it was as heavy as billions of times. The crocodile ancestor tried his best and could not stop it for a moment. He was shocked and was shocked.

"Puff~"

A blood light burst out, and the crocodile ancestor howled. If its head was hit by a heavy hammer, it would explode and turn into a piece of blood mud. Even the soul had no time to escape and was destroyed together.

"boom"

The headless crocodile ancestor died, revealing the body of the ancient giant crocodile. Xiao Li was captured in the air, and the headless giant crocodile was like a dead fish, and was raised into the air by Xiao Li.

Ye Fan and the other two, who were emerging from the ancient coffin, were stunned when they looked at the corpse of the crocodile ancestor who was lifted in the air, and could not believe their eyes.

The Crocodile Ancestor is an ancient evil god. The ancient Buddhas cannot do anything to him and can only suppress him, but now it is so miserable.

Looking at the huge disparity between Xiao Li and the Crocodile Ancestor, it was as incredible as an ant lifting an elephant.
Chapter completed!