The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

Ye Fan frowned, and said, "I have seen some records in an ancient essay..."

In that miscellaneous note, it is recorded that there is a "crocodile" without limbs and claws, with a body as strong as a diamond, which can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and can easily penetrate flesh and blood. It is called a divine crocodile.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I have seen similar ancient books..."

According to legend, there are records in the Buddhist inheritance that the ancestor of the divine crocodile was suppressed by the Buddha, and since then his descendants have never reappeared.

"Hiss, a lot of monsters?"

Jiang Yuyan heard this, and approached Zhang Sanfeng involuntarily.

She knew that among this group of people, only Zhang Sanfeng was the strongest.

Only when you are close to him can you feel safe.

"Don't worry, there aren't many monsters under this ruin, only a small crocodile, maybe it's what you call the crocodile ancestor!"

Looking at the frightened people, Zhang Sanfeng comforted Jiang Yuyan first with encouraging eyes, and then said loudly: "It's just a sixth-level strength, and it can't make any waves."

To him, it was really just a little crocodile.

Even in the heyday of Crocodile Ancestor, it was only the sixth level of the Great Saint Realm in the Xiantai Secret Realm.

Now that it has degenerated, it can only be compared with Xianwu's Saint Realm.

In the strength division of the chat group, it is equivalent to the sixth-order Jindan realm.

Not to mention the eighth-level Zhang Sanfeng, even the sixth-level Li Yunlong, Lin Jiushu, and Xiongba would not be afraid of it.

Completely a piece of cake.

"Oh? Tier six?"

Ye Fan heard the words, his eyes lit up, and his expression was eager to try.

His strength is already at the peak of the fifth level, if he can fight this crocodile ancestor, he might be able to take the opportunity to break through.

"The sixth level is not worth mentioning at all! Hey, Zhang Laodao, let it out to play!"

Hearing this, Li Yunlong heaved a sigh of relief, and grinned.

Only by fighting against the strong in this world can one experience the magic of the way of practice in this world.

Right now, this crocodile ancestor in distress is comparable to his own strength, isn't he just a good target.

"Okay, everyone, take a look!"

Zhang Sanfeng obviously thought of this too, as soon as he pointed it out, a beam of divine light shot out, hitting the ground.

Hundreds of meters underground, there is an extremely empty space.

The walls are engraved with golden arhats and many bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas, in the shape of descending demons, with glaring eyes and divine majesty.

This is the demon-refining seal left by Sakyamuni, the quasi-divine emperor of Buddhism at that time, and it has mysterious and unpredictable supernatural powers.

In the corners of the four sides, there is a thick stone pillar supporting the Daleiyin Temple above, and also suppressing countless demons in the [-]th floor of hell.

However, with the passage of time, the countless monsters below have turned into fly ash, leaving only the crocodile ancestors on the first floor alive.

On the first floor, a crocodile hundreds of feet long was trapped, its limbs were bound by a thick iron rope.

The iron chains are connected to the four transformed magic pillars, and the powerful power of refining demons firmly seals Crocodile Ancestor here, preventing him from moving.

This crocodile ancestor is worthy of being a great sage of the generation of monster clan. He was sealed and refined for 2000 years, but he is still alive, which is really a fate.

At this time, a divine light descended from the sky, breaking the four iron cables, and the power of refining demons disappeared instantly.

"Ow!"

Crocodile Zu was stunned for a moment, then became excited instantly.

Although he didn't know what happened, it was a fact that he got out of trouble.

Patriarch is out of trouble!

Can't handle so much anymore!

Once Crocodile Zu was out of trouble, he broke free from this space and came to the ground.

on the ground.

The sound of "rumbling" came, and the place where the ancient temple ruins were located suddenly trembled, as if a peerless demon was struggling hard, intending to break the seal.

"Be careful, you all back off! That little crocodile has come out!"

Noticing the noise, Zhang Sanfeng yelled and told everyone to step back.

At the same time, with a big wave of his hand, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rose up, enveloping everyone in it.

This is his natal artifact, Tai Chi Diagram, which is enough to protect everyone from the aftermath of the war.

The next moment, a tragic momentum rose into the sky, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

Two huge blood eyes like red lanterns protruded from the ground, exuding endless cold blood.

A huge body protruded slowly, like the ancient great mountain that crushed endlessly.

A strong demonic aura soared into the sky, this aura was huge and majestic, as if it could grasp the stars and the moon.

A terrifying wave like a tsunami swept over, and even the entire ancient planet Yinghuo was trembling uneasy.

"Roar..."

The gigantic crocodile ancestor roared like ten thousand thunderclaps, and the monstrous aura boiled over, drowning everything in sight.

Zhang Sanfeng, Li Yunlong, Lin Jiushu, Xiongba, and Ye Fan all unanimously released their spiritual power to resist this evil spirit.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng protected the rest of them.Otherwise, it will be affected by this evil spirit.

The humble Jiang Yuyan and Ye Fan's little friends, let alone their minds were polluted, have no bright future in the future.

The greater possibility is that he was squeezed by the evil spirit, exploded and died, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The difference in strength level can be seen from this.

"Little crocodile, you are very noisy!"

Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body was turbulent, his whole body exuded immeasurable spiritual light, and the phantoms of Taiji diagrams flowed around.

Anyone who sees him will give a thumbs up and boast, what a true cultivator.

"This little crocodile is not weak, which one of you will come first?"

Turning his head, he looked at Xiongba, Li Yunlong, Lin Jiushu, and Ye Fan.

In the words, he didn't pay attention to the terrifying giant beast at all, and understated it lightly.

At this moment, Graman was forced to be extremely handsome.

"My old Li comes first!"

Li Yunlong stared wide-eyed at the terrifying giant beast in mid-air, with a look of eagerness in his eyes, he jumped out without hesitation.

"Okay, Captain Li can go first!"

The others naturally wouldn't compete with him, and stepped aside, giving him the battlefield.

"Damn things!"

Hearing the words of the little ants below, the crocodile ancestor was about to explode in anger. It lowered its head and roared angrily.

Why, the ancestor was not born in 2000, so he was regarded as a dish?

You can abuse as much as you want?

"Old man, your mother's mouth stinks!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body gradually gathered.

"Italian gun, come out!"

As soon as his words fell, a huge sense of oppression spread.

Like an ancient sacred mountain, a giant cannon emerged from nothingness, floating behind Li Yunlong.

Like a giant pillar of Optimus, countless runes are engraved on it, and the shadow of an Italian cannon can be vaguely seen.

As soon as the cannon was fired, even the void was slightly distorted, making one feel as if they had returned to the era of endless wars.

"Fuck..."

"Is this...really an Italian cannon?"

Below, Ye Fan and his little friend were stunned.

This appearance, this structure, this peculiarity is clearly the Italian cannon in the TV series.

Using the Italian cannon as a weapon, this is really a scorpion shit, the only one!

Li Yunlong deserves to be Li Yunlong, awesome!

Chapter 39 Old Stuff, I'll Eat It!

on the battlefield.

Li Yunlong and Crocodile Zu confront each other.

"Old thing, give me a shot!"

After summoning the natal artifact, Li Yunlong looked solemn and let out a loud drink.

He poured out all the spiritual energy in his body and poured it into the huge Italian cannon.

A terrifying breath rose into the sky, and the Italian cannons burst into infinite light.

"fire!!!"

Li Yunlong shouted loudly.

"boom!"

A sky-shattering loud noise rose, like a thousand thunders thundering together, shaking the sky and the earth, resounding through the sky.

The roar of tearing eardrums made everyone in the field temporarily deaf.

It can be seen that a huge air-shaped cannonball flew out instantly and bombarded the crocodile ancestor.

A chain of horses appeared in mid-air and stayed there for a long time.

Not only that, but the sharp-eyed Ye Fan saw that there was a crack left in the void.

Visible to the naked eye, even the void was torn apart.

A huge fan-shaped figure appeared, with Li Yunlong as the center, bombarding towards Crocodile Zu.

As if a typhoon passed by, the devastating blow wiped out everything in the fan-shaped area.

The sand and gravel on the ground turn into colorful glass under the high temperature, which looks magnificent and colorful.

"boom!"

That illusory shell that looked like a cannonball bombarded Crocodile Zu's body at the speed of light, making a loud noise.

A huge hole appeared on Crocodile Zu's body, the wound was scorched by high temperature, and the blood evaporated before dripping.

Crocodile Zu couldn't even feel the pain, it lowered its head, staring blankly at its own wound.

how many years?

2000 years? 3000 years?

How many years have you not been injured?

So long, so long that it has forgotten itself.

However, today, he was injured by this little ant.

"Roar!"

It opened its mouth wide and roared to the sky, in order to vent the anger in its heart.

Rows of dense white teeth in the mouth, like sharp gears, look extremely penetrating.

"Boy... the ancestor is going to swallow you alive!"