I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

In an instant, the majesty of suppressing everything was overwhelming, and all the creatures who felt all this were trembling and terrified, and the emperor was mighty and breathtaking, and all the creatures who felt it all involuntarily knelt down.

Thundered!

The mighty power that shook the ancient world caused the huge and incomparable crocodile ancestor to rumble to the ground, trembling, and could not even say a sentence: "Great, big, big, big... Emperor... Emperor Emperor... In in... At...... On ... Small...... Small...... Inadvertent...... Meant to offend... Please please... Great...... Forgiveness... sin..."

Seeing the fierce and mighty crocodile ancestor shivering and kneeling on the ground, looking weak and pitiful and helpless, Ye Fan and the others suddenly felt a little funny.

Not all demons are qualified to be suppressed by the Buddha.

This crocodile ancestor is a demon suppressed by Shakyamuni, how terrifying, in a roar, they can clearly see that the moons of Mars are shaking violently.

A roar and the stars move.

This kind of power is ten thousand times more terrifying than the legendary immortal god who swims towards the blue sea.

And when this terrifying crocodile ancestor trembled and knelt on the ground, they could clearly feel that under the irresistible majesty, the crocodile ancestor was in front of the man in the picture, like an ant facing a real dragon, not 100 worth one.

And Ye Fan at this time, his heart was like a raging wave, his mind was extremely complicated, and he couldn't calm down in shock, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

He was just based on a picture drawn by the man in his dream, and he could actually make the existence of the crocodile ancestor holding the sun and moon and picking the stars tremble.

And when the man actually appeared?

Will the crocodile ancestor be scared to death?

How does the Buddha compare to the man in his dreams?

He didn't know what the man in his dream was.

There was once a supreme being who said: He who praises my true name will see eternal life in samsara!

And Ye Fan actually used an ordinary piece of paper to carry the appearance of the man in his dreams, which was simply a miracle.

"Groove, Leaf, this painting is yours... What the hell is going on here? Pang Bo patted Ye Fan's shoulder fiercely.

Ye Fan was stunned, and even he looked confused.

The other students are also envious, they are still fighting for the ruined artifacts in the temple, and people have such supreme artifacts.

Li Xiaoman looked at Ye Fan's expression was extremely complicated, and he found that after three years of not seeing, he was more and more puzzled by this man who resisted death.

This is like a veil of light veil, hazy, not real, mysterious, but I want people to explore.

The foreigner Cade opened his eyes wide, knelt on the ground, held the cross in both hands, and babbled birds. Probably something" "Oh my God" or something like that.

At this time, the bronze giant coffin emitted a metallic trill, and the nine dragon corpses actually swung a little, and a huge suction force came from the bronze coffin, sucking everyone into it.

The light of the scroll suspended in the sky disappeared and automatically fell into Ye Fan's backpack.

In an instant, the Nine Dragons coffin disappeared into the Starry Sky Gate.

............

"Interesting... Interesting...... I didn't expect that I unknowingly experienced such a wonderful life..."

Memory, cultivation, everything fused into one, Ying Zheng laughed heartily, and then his face was strange: "There are two more sons." "

"If Xiao Fusu knew that he had a younger brother who was tens of thousands of times older than him, I don't know what he would think?"

This avatar of the Sky-shading World is originally transformed by a drop of his essence blood, and the avatar and the essence are one.

"Nine Dragons pulling coffins..."

Huan Zheng's eyes swept over the bronze coffin that disappeared into the starry sky gate and landed on the ancient star.

That crocodile ancestor did not dare to get up until the bronze coffin disappeared for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw a young man descending from the sky, so frightened that he almost suspected that he was confused: "A living emperor came out of the painting?" "

This thought came to mind, and the crocodile ancestor, who was almost one-tenth the size of Mars, shivered and knelt down again.

"Do you know who that person is?"

Crocodile Ancestor trembled, "Little... Target...... No offense intended... The Great Emperor spares his life..."

Ying Zheng's eyes just fell on him, and he felt as if the weight of a world fell on him, and without thinking about it, he knew that this person in front of him was absolutely unmatched.

He even suspected that the being in front of him could make him die with the touch of a finger.

"That's my son."

When the crocodile ancestor heard this, his limbs were weak, and the huge crocodile head kowtowed repeatedly: "The great emperor spares his life, the great emperor spares his life... The little one is willing to make cattle and horses for the emperor, only wishes..."

He didn't even dare to resist.

"I heard your meat tastes good?"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, with a flick of his fingers, a shimmer flashed, and the huge body of the crocodile ancestor fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust in the sky.

"Old monk, do you eat or not?"

"My Buddha is compassionate, good and good." When the old monk spoke, only a skin remained, thin as wood, surrounded by Buddha light, sacred and lofty.

Previously, the emperor was mighty, and the old monk naturally felt it, and when he came out to look, he saw the scene of the death of the crocodile ancestor.

"The Great Emperor is merciful, this fang is extremely evil, it was suppressed by Shakyamuni back then, and he ordered me to equalize him, but unfortunately I didn't wait for the Dharma practice enough, and now I am the only one left among the five hundred monks."

The old monk bowed slightly:

"The old monk should have already sat down, leaving only one breath for two thousand years, in order to guard the Demon Sea Eye, if it were not for the arrival of the Great Emperor, this fang would definitely break free of the seal, and it would definitely set off a bloody storm."

While peeling off the skin and bones, Huan Zheng said, "You know me? "

The old monk looked respectful: "The poor monk has the honor of having seen the true face of the emperor." "

Ying Zheng tore off a piece of thousand-pound refined flesh and shimmered with brilliant divine brilliance, because this was the divine flesh of the demon saint, and it had the greatness of the world.

The piece of meat was washed clean with steamed water, grilled on a fire, and the flesh was full of colors, wafting a refreshing aroma.

"It tastes good."

Huan Zheng tore off half and threw half to the old monk, and took a bite, even if there were not many seasonings, just the meat of the demon saint, such ingredients were more than all seasonings.

"The Great Emperor gives, don't dare to resign."

The old monk took a bite, his eyes lit up, and his dry life actually moisturized a little.

After eating three or two times, Huan Zheng waved his hand: "You can handle the rest yourself." "

The crocodile ancestor's meat is just a good ingredient for him. _

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