Hercules Walk

Chapter 340 Crocodile Ancestor
Everyone's spirits were exhausted, and their souls almost left their bodies just now.The roar of the crocodile ancestor has incredible power, and it seems to be able to absorb the soul of a person.

Not far away, evil spirits billowed and stirred, shaking the sky.The demonic aura was overwhelming, and the figure of the crocodile ancestor could not be seen clearly.Only black clouds churned, covering the stars and the moon, covering the sky.

Many people on the five-color altar almost fell to the ground, even with the relics of the gods in their hands, they could not resist the power of the crocodile ancestor.This is absolute suppression on the biological level.

"The voice is loud, and the appearance is not bad. Although it is a bit fierce, it is better as a thug."

Wang Dali opened his mouth, and the loud voice penetrated hundreds of meters into Crocodile Zu's ears.

"You are the crocodile ancestor? How about selling my face and being a mount with me?"

Hearing Wang Dali's words, Ancestor Crocodile was shocked for a second, and then roared loudly, as if ten thousand thunderclaps rang in his ears.

Some of the people present immediately fell to the ground.Even if it wasn't a real attack, the vibration of the sound waves alone was unbearable, and several people's ears and noses were bleeding outwards.

Several people looked at Wang Dali with even more resentment. If it wasn't for him, how could they anger him.

"A mere ants dare to speak nonsense!"

However, Crocodile Zu just regarded this remark as Wang Dali's nonsense before he died. The other party felt that he was going to die anyway, so he used this remark to disgust him.

Just at this moment, the ancient bronze coffin behind everyone heard a clear cry.Crocodile Zu who opened his big hand to slap these people to death was suddenly startled and stopped his movements.

The sound of "rustling" came, and outside the five-color altar, there was a dense blackness, and countless divine crocodiles gathered around.This is the crocodile ancestor ordering these small crocodiles to let these descendants come to test them.

Thousands of crocodiles rushed into the altar in an instant, and the two male students who rushed to the front, holding Buddhist artifacts, were immediately overwhelmed by the crocodiles.

Suddenly, a sneer sounded like a night owl crying, and a figure nearly two meters tall suddenly appeared outside the huge bronze coffin.Everyone was astonished, the divine splendor flowing from the relics of various gods actually rushed here spontaneously.

The opponent was about two meters tall, and the demon's body was covered with black mist, making it impossible to see the figure clearly.But besides them, the only one who can revive these Buddhist artifacts and launch an attack is Crocodile Ancestor.

The Buddhist artifacts rushed to the crocodile ancestor by themselves, and all kinds of divine waves of light manifested, trying to suppress and kill him.

Crocodile Zu shook his body lightly, black light shot out suddenly, and the magical flames surged to the sky.All the Buddhist artifacts were fixed in front of him, destroyed by him with a few puffs, turned into dazzling brilliance and rushed into the Taiji diagram to replenish energy for it.

Several rays of brilliance were absorbed by the Taiji Diagram, and they were completed in an instant.The yin-yang fish separated left and right, and a blue starry sky channel appeared from it.

The crocodile ancestor manifested on the five-color altar, using his fingers to detonate the Buddha vessel to charge the Taiji diagram, ignoring everyone who wanted to enter the copper coffin.In his opinion, this group of ants can be wiped out with a wave of their palms, so it is not worth mentioning.

However, Crocodile Zu still turned his head to face Wang Dali who just angered him with his words.Although it is insignificant, let's kill this nonsense guy first.

But with the completion of the Taiji Diagram, the nine huge dragon corpses all trembled, and then made a rumbling sound, and slowly rose into the air.Crocodile Zu was startled, his hands changed quickly, his fingers were seven or eight meters long, and he stretched out his hand to stop the dragon corpse.

"Get down on my knees!"

But in a blink of an eye, a fist the size of a sandbag magnified in front of Crocodile Zu, and with his astonished expression, he punched Crocodile Zu flying hundreds of meters away.

who I am?where am I?What just happened?
The crocodile ancestor who fell on the ground was in chaos, and the Xiantai unstable soul was shaken by Wang Dali's punch, and turned into a hundreds of meters crocodile body.

After hammering the ancestor of the flying crocodile, Wang Dali raised his head and aimed at the nine dragon corpses in the sky and pulled them with his hands. The huge dragon corpses that could barely hold Newton's coffin fell to the ground as if they were suddenly suppressed by gravity, raising a large cloud of dust.

Then Wang Dali turned his footsteps and came to Crocodile Zu as if teleporting. Facing his bewildered eyes, he raised his arms and lowered his body to punch him.

There were constant bang bang bang bangs, punches to the flesh.Waves of ferocious force mixed with a bit of golden divine power rushed into Crocodile Zu's body, making him feel a piercing pain.

Crocodile Zu was furious and prepared to fight back, but he was horrified to find that all the demon power in his body was locked up, and he couldn't transform into a human form.Even the soul was shrouded in dots of golden divine light, unable to break free.

He suddenly understood that the Wang Dali in front of him was not the ants he thought before, but a terrifying figure that was countless in the endless universe, just like Sakyamuni who sealed him 2000 years ago!
Golden blood flowed from his crocodile mouth full of sharp teeth. Wang Dali didn't hurt the crocodile ancestor, but he beat his skin to pieces, broken bones and tendons.

The hard scales on Crocodile Ancestor's body were distorted and shattered, as weak as a mortal body.Even Shakyamuni was unable to fight back then, and he had no power to resist. Unexpectedly, after 2000, he finally escaped from the predicament, but met a more ruthless one.

After beating Crocodile Zu dozens of punches violently, Wang Dali turned the big crocodile with abnormally twisted limbs over.

He also pointed to Cheng Jian aiming between Crocodile Zu's eyes, which is where the spirit of Xiantai is, and said coldly.

"Give me some face, how good is my footwork when I sit down?"

But after being sealed for 2000 years, Crocodile Zu is not willing to lose his freedom.He learned about it through the previous conversations among the people, and he opened his mouth to speak fluent Mandarin.

"I would like to exchange my life with a secret related to immortality!"

"Immortal?"

It sounds pretty good, but Wang Dali shook his head and smiled at Crocodile Zu.

"But after you become my mount, I can still know this secret."

"If you don't let me go, I'd rather die than say it!"

Crocodile Zu's eyes were red, hoping to bargain with Wang Dali.It is about the secret of becoming a fairy. He believes that no one will be let go in this world, and the stronger the person, the more eager to become a fairy.

This side of the universe is incomplete, even if there is unrivaled combat power, only immortals can live forever.

Unfortunately, Wang Dali is not from this world.

"Then you're going to die."

A golden light rushed out from Wang Dali, and pierced Crocodile Zu's Tianling Cap like a golden divine sword, standing him on the immortal platform, killing the divine soul bound by the golden divine light in an instant.

The body of the crocodile ancestor is as tall as a mountain, covered with scales like black gold.It's a pity that at this moment, his eyes are wide open, and he can't rest in peace.

Putting away the corpse of the crocodile ancestor, Wang Dali planned to find someone to cook and taste the taste of this thousand-year-old crocodile.Then he turned his head and looked down, smiling and nodding to an old monk.

The golden old monk who once pointed out Sakyamuni also smiled at Wang Dali, and disappeared into the sea of ​​magic in the golden ancient boat.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

(End of this chapter)