The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Woooooooo..."

A shrill voice that was almost crying reached the ears of those who had not yet died in the hands of the ancient crocodile, causing them to shiver with chills.

When I looked up, I saw that the black demonic energy had spread to the front of the five-color altar, and a small mountain-sized crocodile head slowly protruded from the demonic energy. The heads of other ancient crocodiles were not even as big as its scales.

The two blood-red eyes were terrifyingly cold, and the crocodile mouth full of fangs opened, making a shrill sound.

This behemoth is the ancestor of the ancient crocodile who was suppressed by the Buddha under the Daleiyin Temple!

The crocodile ancestor who has been suppressed under the Daleiyin Temple for an unknown number of years has only monstrous resentment in his heart, and he sees these tiny ants in front of him.

Crocodile ancestor opened his mouth to cast a magic trick, and the black magic energy turned into a crocodile claws and grabbed directly to the five-color altar.

The entire five-color altar was shaken by the huge claws of Crocodile Ancestor, scaring the crowd into a bloodless face.

For fear that the five-color altar would be smashed to pieces by this huge crocodile monster, they would really have no way to escape.

At a critical time, Ye Fan raised the Buddha lamp in his hand high, and the six-faced Buddha relief directly appeared as a phantom of six Buddhas under the illumination of the Buddha's light. There is a crocodile attack.

Seeing the Buddha's appearance, Crocodile Zu was so angry that he couldn't help himself, and tried his best to shoot a blow at the five-color altar.

But the phantom of the Buddha directly raised his hand and stretched out a palm, the palm was engraved with the word "swastika", which absorbed all the Buddhist light from the instruments in the hands of the others.

With the golden light of the "swastika" seal, it directly collided with Crocodile Ancestor's full-strength strike, and a violent fluctuation broke out.

When the smoke disappeared, the phantom of the six-faced Buddha disappeared, and the crocodile ancestor did not hurt the five-color altar or Ye Fan and others, but Ye Fan and the instruments in their hands had all lost their brilliance.

Magic tool, failed.

Just when everyone was desperate, the nine dragon corpses dragged the bronze coffin and moved. The mysterious force sucked the remaining people into the coffin again, closed the lid on their own, and then slowly rose to the sky. .

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-One The Enlightenment of the Eucharist

Seeing that his prey was taken away by the Nine Dragons Coffin in front of him, the black demonic energy around Crocodile Zu was surging into the sky, and he even charged directly at the Nine Dragons Coffin.

As a result, the nine dragon corpses, which should have been lifeless, swung their tails like copper water and slammed on Crocodile Zu.

The pain caused the crocodile ancestor to scream again and again, and finally he could only watch the nine dragon corpses dragging the bronze coffin and Ye Fan through the yin and yang gossip array~ The picture disappeared on the Yinghuo star.

Qin Xuan, who watched Ye Fan and others leave, walked out of the void lightly at this time, put his hands behind his back and glanced at the Daleiyin Temple, which had just turned into decay.

"If Wuxin knew that the branch teaching on Yinghuoxing had disappeared, what would it be like..."

Qin Xuan shook his head and sighed, he can exist forever in the ancient times, but others can't.

In order to suppress the chaos of Yinghuo, Western Desert Buddhism, even the entire branch of Buddhism was buried in the years of suppressing the demons, which is sad and lamentable!

Crocodile Zu, who was originally very angry because the prey escaped, suddenly felt another breath on the top of his head, and immediately looked up to see that it was a bloody human race.

And it seems that the cultivation base is not low, and the crocodile ancestor, who was forced to devour his flesh and restore his body, was overjoyed and immediately ordered his descendants of the ancient crocodile to attack Qin Xuan.

Tens of millions of ancient crocodiles brought a whirlwind and rushed towards Qin Xuan like a locust crossing the border, but Qin Xuan just squinted his eyes and glanced at the crocodile ancestor coldly:

"Ignorance demons, now that their experience with them has passed, do you think this emperor will let you go?"

If Qin Xuan didn't want to test Ye Fan and the others, maybe this crocodile ancestor who was born after he quelled the change of Yinghuo would be suppressed by the seal of the Great Leiyin Temple for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, Crocodile Ancestor was still delusional about devouring Qin Xuan, and only Crocodile Ancestor could do such a thing.

But Qin Xuan is not something to be provoked at all, and by the time he reacts, there is no chance.

Qin Xuan just waved his sleeves lightly, while the Tao of Samsara swept across the entire area. The power of space smashed all the ancient crocodiles, spewing out countless flesh and blood like a rain of blood, dyeing the entire sand even more. scarlet color.

Crocodile Zu, who had never felt the coercion of the emperor for many years, realized at this moment that the human race in front of him was actually an emperor.

I was terrified at the same time, but also had the idea of ​​defeating, but Qin Xuan was not comparable to ordinary emperors.

If he is willing, characters such as the Great Emperor Wushi and the Great Emperor Ruthless under the Immortal Realm will also be suppressed by himself.

Before the crocodile ancestor released the monstrous black demonic energy to escape, Qin Xuan had already pulled out a long purple hair of his own and threw it at the crocodile ancestor.

The long purple hair seemed to have turned into a slender purple long shuttle in the air. It just flickered, and it appeared behind Crocodile Ancestor in front of Qin Xuan, penetrating the entire head of Crocodile Ancestor, just like its ancient Alligator offspring killed Ye Fan's classmate exactly the same.

With the disappearance of Crocodile Ancestor's primordial spirit, the black demonic energy evaporated between the heavens and the earth, and at the same time Crocodile Ancestor's huge body fell weakly from the sky.

"Boom" hit the ground with a loud noise all his life, Qin Xuan casually reached out and wiped off all the traces of ancient crocodiles and crocodile ancestors on the sand, restoring the original appearance.

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Only a five-colored altar that was about to be covered by red sand and stones lay there quietly.

"There are eight layers of demons under Daleiyin Temple. When you become an emperor, you will remove these calamities."

Qin Xuan half raised his head and looked at the slightly reddish sky, his figure dissipated on the Yinghuo star...

At the critical moment, he was once again taken away from Yinghuo Xing by the Nine Dragons La Coffin, and went to another place, another Jedi - the ancient forbidden land.

After the group escaped from the ancient forbidden area, they finally met the first living person from outside the ancient forbidden area, a female cultivator from the cave of Lingxu.

The people who lost their face and Shouyuan learned about the deeds of this world from the mouth of the female cultivator. Only then did they know that they had been brought from the earth to the East Wasteland of the Big Dipper by the Nine Dragons, and entered a world of cultivation behavior.

In the cave of the spiritual realm among the six caves of the Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Wilderness, Ye Fan fully understood the world full of gods.

It has been deeply shocked by those gods who cover the sky with one hand, look back at the secrets of the sky, and even live forever.

And he also knew his physique - the ancient sacred body.

While the elders concluded that he couldn't cultivate, Ye Fan had his own question: If he couldn't cultivate, couldn't the ancient sacred bodies in the past years be only mortals?

"So where did the legend of the ancient holy body come from?"