The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 252 In the blink of an eye, the world collapsed! (Please subscribe)
Ye Fan looked at Su Yi who was standing alone before pulling the coffin in Kowloon.

Compared with the mountain-like Crocodile Ancestor, it seems so insignificant.

But in terms of momentum, it can steadily suppress the legendary Crocodile Ancestor.

Everyone also cast their eyes expectantly.

"Ye Zi, are you okay with this buddy?!" Pang Bo asked, and everyone looked at Ye Fan.

"No problem!" Ye Fan didn't know either, but now he wouldn't say anything depressing.

They need a surge of hope.

"This friend of mine is very mysterious. Since I already know the existence of Crocodile Ancestor and still dare to go, I am sure of winning!" Ye Fan clenched his fists and encouraged.

"Ow..."

Suddenly, Crocodile Ancestor let out a thunderous roar, as if tens of thousands of thunders were ringing in his ears, and some of the people present fell to the ground.

It was not a real attack, just the vibration of the sound waves, but even so it was unbearable, and blood was bleeding from the ears and noses of many people.

"Humph!"

"The wicked animal is presumptuous!"

Su Yi snorted coldly, the wheel sea bloomed with brilliance, and eight emperor characters jumped out, cutting off the world and covering Ye Fan and others.

Evolving the changes in the heaven and earth, the energy of heaven and earth condensed into a large bronze cauldron. The center bottom of the cauldron is a Tai Chi diagram, surrounded by two yin and yang fish; the outside of the cauldron is eight equally divided surfaces, composed of Bagua symbols.

Seal the sky and lock the earth!

The majestic demonic energy is raging, stirring up sandstorms. It is enough to be rated as a twelfth level wind on the earth. It covers the sky and the sun. It also contains the power of the holy way. It is easy to destroy an entire continent, but it cannot touch this Tai Chi Bagua. God tripod.

Because the cauldron contains every trace of the imperial power of the Extreme Dao, it is naturally able to suppress all things under the Extreme Dao.

After an ordinary item is contaminated with the aura of the Jida, it will become immortal forever, and it will be easy to block the Crocodile Ancestor.

Crocodile Ancestor's body like a mountain compressed step by step, the majestic blood energy condensed, and the demonic energy became thicker and thicker, blocking out the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see clearly.

Finally transformed into a humanoid creature!
A figure nearly two meters tall surprised everyone. It is true that monsters can take the form of humans in the legend.

This human figure has a demonic aura in the sky, and the black fog is billowing around it, making it difficult to see its appearance.
Crocodile Ancestor said rather fearfully: "Another creature like Sakyamuni!"

"But fortunately, he was just born and his cultivation level is not high."

After scanning Su Yi with his blood-red eyes, he was obviously relieved.

"Which great emperor are you channeling?" Crocodile Ancestor, as a great sage, has been suppressed by Sakyamuni for thousands of years. He has some understanding of Sakyamuni's identity. Now when he sees Su Yi again, he recognizes him at a glance. His heels.

"I don't know if anyone still knows this name now. After all, it's too far away now!" Su Yi smiled slightly, and it was finally my turn to show off to others.

"I am..."

"Emperor Fuxi!"

He is not an ordinary emperor corpse psychic, Fuxi is just a part of him, so he highly recognizes the identity of Emperor Fuxi.

Crocodile Ancestor's eyes flashed with deep fear: "The first emperor in ancient times!"

In ancient history, there seems to be great luck at the beginning and end of every era, which can give birth to incredible beings.

The Tribulation God and the Emperor in the Mythical Age, the Immortal Emperor and the Fighting Holy Emperor in the Ancient Era, and the Emperor Fuxi and the Qing Emperor in the Ancient Era. Although the era of Emperor Fuxi is too far away from now, the Qing Emperor has just passed away. The power is still the same, especially the demon emperor, which shocked Crocodile Ancestor even more.

"It is better to strike first. Today I will kill you to try my hand, and then I will kill Sakyamuni!"

Crocodile Ancestor was extremely arrogant and did not take Su Yi seriously.

How much stronger can a mere monk in the Wheel Sea Realm be, even if he can channel the Emperor's Corpse!
In the monstrous black mist, a big black hand reached down and grabbed Su Yi with the five-color altar under its claws.

The shape is the same as a human hand, except that it is too big. The fingers alone are seven or eight meters long. It is black and sinister, and scares many people to death.

"So what if you are a psychic from the Emperor's Corpse? You are just an ant in the Wheel Sea Realm!"

"It's the other side!" Su Yi was very concerned about this title.

Living in such a depressing environment has made him somewhat perverted.

Very persistent about certain titles.

It can be said that he broke Meng Qi's record and became a big shot on the "other side" in just three years.

Funnyヽ(*з｀*)

"Boom!"

The bloody sandstorm flooded Su Yi, and each sharp claw was like a mountain rising to the sky, exuding holy power.

Su Yi remained motionless, blocking Ancestor Crocodile's attack.

"Be careful!" Lin Jia couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this scene. "Boom!"

The giant claw like a hill collided with the tiny Su Yi, immediately setting off a huge wave. The collision erupted with a harsh concussion sound, creating layers of sonic boom barriers visible to the naked eye.

"click, click"

Several crisp sounds in succession made people's hair stand on end.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Crocodile Ancestor's claws exploded, his arms were broken, and the holy blood flowed uncontrollably. He looked extremely miserable.

"That's it!" Su Yi patted the dust on his body and said dismissively.

"It is indeed the emperor's body. I have fought against Sakyamuni. After being sealed for so many years, I have also thought about how to fight against a being like you. In the end, there is only one way." Crocodile Ancestor seemed to confirm something and revealed An eager look.

"That's the Yuan Shen!" Crocodile Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, a pair of blood-colored eyes exuding strong Yuan Shen fluctuations, and 360 six golden ripples and whirlpools continued to spread.

Compared to the near-immortal emperor's body, the newly born soul is just weak.

Although he was born from death, has gone through reincarnation, and is infinitely mysterious, there is a huge gap compared to a saint!
"You want to hurt my soul?" Su Yi dismissed it.

His soul is relatively weak, and with the protection of the emperor's skull, no matter what, it cannot be broken by a mere crippled Crocodile Ancestor.

"Death!" The scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Crocodile Ancestor rushed forward.

Crocodile Ancestor plays GG!

Su Yi looked indifferent, stretched out a slender hand, and curled his fingers slightly.

next moment!
In the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed!

The collapse of the void, any sandstorms, and all the demon saint crocodile ancestors are all younger brothers under this blow.

Crocodile Ancestor was horrified. He knew that he had underestimated the existence of the Emperor Corpse's psychic.

He should have run away as soon as he was born.

But it's too late!

Crocodile Ancestor roared in his heart, it's all Shakyamuni's fault, why are you so merciful!

Give me a good beating and let me remember it long ago. If I face this kind of existence again, I won't take a detour earlier!

Crocodile Ancestor fell down and turned into a giant crocodile across the starry sky. A finger hole between his eyebrows shattered his soul, and bits and pieces of light dispersed.

Looking at the corpse with light cyan scales, the cyan scales have lost their luster, and the originally exquisite lines have dried up, as if they have been broken, losing all their beauty.

"Do you really think that you can survive because of your strength?" Su Yi sneered as he looked at the corpse of Crocodile Ancestor.

Any more moves would be disrespectful to the emperor's body.

Drops of holy blood splashed onto the five-color altar.

The Tai Chi Bagua chart on the sky took shape instantly, which was supplemented by the divine power contained in the blood of Crocodile Ancestor. The eight hexagram symbols shined at the same time, emitting a dazzling light, and the starry sky gate reappeared.

"boom"

Before Su Yi could react, there was a dull vibration in the sky, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram opened completely like a portal, revealing a mysterious and huge passage. It was unknown where it led, and it was completely dark inside.

The Kowloon Coffin Sets Sail Again, Targeting Beidou!
"Wait for me!"

The Kowloon coffin was about to set sail. Su Yi quickly picked up Crocodile Ancestor's body, wrapped it around his waist, and jumped onto the bronze coffin of the Third Generation.

He is not an ignorant person like Crocodile Ancestor, and he dares to attack Jiulong Lacoffin.

Compared to the bronze coffin of the Third Generation, his imperial body was nothing at all.

Inside the bronze coffin, it was pitch black.

Su Yi's eyes shimmered and he looked at the surrounding scenery curiously.

Reach out and touch the mural on the coffin.

You can see vague bronze carvings, including a ferocious nine-headed bird flying high in the sky, and a huge ferocious beast with foot-long hard quills roaring up to the sky...

Some of the engraved bronzes covered with verdigris and rust are ancient beasts recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing", such as Taotie, Qiongqi, and Zhuwu. They are huge in size, hideous in appearance, and lifelike, making people daunting.

Walking along the inner wall of the copper coffin for a certain distance, everyone also found many engraved figures, such as ancient ancestors and some ancient gods.Afterwards, everyone discovered a large area of ​​strange patterns, densely packed, dotted with dots, resembling a starry sky map.

In his previous life, Su Yi read a book called Zhe Tian Tong Ren Wen, which showed the pictures on the bronze coffins of the third generation.

Most likely a cookbook.

(End of this chapter)