"Crocodile war, you pretend to be a clan of crocodile, deceive the world, if you don't kill you today, it is hard to quell the hatred of the emperor."

Zi Yan snorted coldly, with no intention of renewing the past at all.

Thousands of miles of seas, waves are resurging.

I saw a purple thunder seal manifesting out of thin air, and it could not help suppressing the crocodile war.

The void trembles, and the large sea screens shattered and opened, making ghostly whimpers.

"This woman is interesting."

Ling Xiao's eyes are light and playful, and the average villain often died of talking and can finish.

But this Zi Yan was really determined to kill her, there was no nonsense at all.

Although in her capacity, this kind of rash action is really a demeanor.

But... just leave him alone.

As long as you can kill the enemy, no one is in charge!

"The Purple Emperor is too domineering."

Beside Crocodile Zhan, the white-haired old man smiled indifferently, and a pair of old palms suddenly covered with a layer of fine scales.

I saw a ray of demon power spreading in an instant, and above the void, a formation seemed to emerge, completely blocking the thunder seal.

"boom!"

Lei Yin smashed down, causing great waves.

It's just that above the formation, the golden light suddenly flourished, although there were also some ups and downs, but in the end there was no trace of broken.

The heritage of the ancient race is fully revealed at this moment.

Of course, this Jiao Ren ancestor's cultivation base was only at Rank 8. Even with the help of the ancient formation, his complexion still showed a ray of scarlet at this time, and even the figure trembled for no reason.

"Huh! You Jiao Human Race, are you determined to be my enemy?"

Zi Yan's expression was indifferent, and she glanced at the ancient formation above her head, but she felt a little helpless in her heart.

Although the Jiao Terran does not have the 9th-Rank Emperor Realm, there are two 8th-Rank powerhouses.

And with Zi Yan's formation skills, how can he not see the horror of this guardian formation.

There was a hint of power in it, even she felt a little jealous.

Today, she has found the whereabouts of Crocodile War.

Next, just look at this Dragon Sea, what storms can be caused by a mere man of God King?

"The human race has something to say, different ways are not conspiring, the purple emperor is cultivated to reach the sky, ambition can be learned, but my Jiao human race has no big aspirations, just want to follow the ancient covenant and focus on the crocodile.

The ancestor of Jiao Ren sighed lightly, his appearance was quite vicissitudes of life.

It seemed that he had to make such a decision.

"it is good!"

Zi Yan chuckled gently, without saying a word, and turned to leave, "Xi'er, follow me."

"Yes! Master."

As soon as Xi'er grasped Ling Xiao's palm, he chased after Zi Yan for fear of another incident.

"My son, in a moment...Don't you say that you are a member of the sacred religion, my master... hates the sacred religion very much.

Xi'er's divine consciousness transmitted the sound, and a reminder, but Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile.

Isn't it a coincidence? Isn't it? I also hate the Holy Religion... deeply.

It wasn't until the three of them completely disappeared that the faces of Ao Yi and others relaxed slightly.

"Young Master! Why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to hide for a while?"

Ao Yi bowed and bowed to the white-haired old man, "See ancestor Ao Xun!"

"I understand her. If she can't see me today, she will definitely destroy the mind of the Dragon Race, and as long as I leave the Hualong Sea, she will not act on the Dragon Race because of this. At least, not now. "

Crocodile wars look gloomy, for three hundred years, he thought he only had hatred for this cruel woman.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he really faced her, he realized that hate... is because of disappointment, pain, and love.

Ziyan, if you want the sea, you want Xianyuan, I will give it to you.

Why do you want to capture my heart and crush it fiercely?

"Young Master? Are you leaving?!"

Ao Xun’s old face trembled, and he slowly shook his head, “The young master is worrying too much. This ancient formation of my Jiao human race was left by the ancestors at the time. No one can hurt you as long as you stay in the Crystal Palace with peace of mind."

"Ancestor..."

"By the way, Young Master, the Human Race teenager just said that he seems to know the whereabouts of Crocodile Nitro Clan Master."

Ao Yi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his tone was particularly low.

"what?!"

Crocodile Zhan's face was taken aback, then turned into a touch of excitement.

Although now, he guessed that his father was also poisoned by Zi Yan.

However, the immortal source and clan order on the latter are his only hope of returning to the ancestral land.

As long as he can integrate the immortal source in the ancestral land, coupled with the awakened bloodline, Crocodile will have the confidence to catch up with Zi Yan!

"Young Master! Do you want me to send someone... to capture him back?"

The sentiment in Ao Yi's eyes turned, but Crocodile Zhan shook his head slightly, "I want to...meet him in person."

The scene in front of the hall just now, he already knew from others.

He didn't even know what the young master of the Bone Race was proud, and the Jinlin Race was annihilated.

But the Human Race boy insisted that he did it, and there must be a conspiracy in it.

An eighteen or nine-year-old human race, crocodile war will naturally not be in the eye.

Although he wasted three hundred years, but now the demon pill is rebuilt, the battle body is awakened, and the cultivation base has stepped into the Ninth-Rank Divine King Realm. Looking at the younger generation in the sea, who is his opponent?

just!

Why does this human race do everything possible to induce itself?

And looking at Zi Yan's reaction when she was leaving, it seemed...Don't know him?

"can…"

"Don't worry, the clan owner, even if I meet Zi Yan, I will be sure to escape from her."

Crocodile Zhan took a deep breath. Compared with living in the world, his dignified young crocodile master, of course, has to fight hard!

Give it a try, a bicycle can turn into a rocket, soaring into the sky! !

"No! Young Master, now in this world, you will definitely become Zi Yan's thorny eye. I am afraid that once you step out of the Hualong Sea..."

"The patriarch does not need to persuade, I have decided."

Crocodile Zhan shook his head, showing the vicissitudes of life.

What is the meaning of staying alive?

"Fine, now Zi Yan has just left, and I am afraid that I will walk out of Hualong Sea. That Human Race boy is obviously not from the Sea Emperor Palace. Zi Yan has always hated Human Race again. Young Master, I will walk with you. Right."

Ao Xun pondered for a moment before sighing softly.

The ancestral land of the crocodile was the only hope for Crocodile War. He did not dare to miss the opportunity in front of him easily.

"Good! Then there will be Patriarch Lao."

This time, Crocodile didn't shy away from the battle, nodded gently, and headed towards Hualong overseas together with Ao Xun.

Here, the three of Ling Xiao walked out of the territory of the Jiao Terran and stopped in the depths of the sea, a land of shining water.

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, today, you will die very miserably."

Zi Yan stood with her hands behind, standing in front of Ling Xiao and Xi'er, her tone of voice extremely indifferent.

"Master!! You can't hurt him!! It was Young Master Ling Xiao who saved my life time and time again, without him..."

"Om."

Before Xi'er's voice could fall, Zi Yanyu waved her hand lightly and directly turned into a thunder world, trapping her in place.

"Your means can deceive a girl like Xi'er. It doesn't make any sense in front of me."

Zi Yan's golden eyes were calm, and there was no wave on Qiao's face.

She stared at Ling Xiao like this, as if staring at a funny prey.

As far as she was concerned, the Jin scale tribe and bone tribe were destroyed, and she did not have a trace of anger.

On the contrary, if all this is the arrangement of this young man, his character is really amazing...very curious.

An eighteen or nine-year-old boy dared to calculate on the head of the Jiao Terran and her.

Should I say that you are excellent, or... life and death?

Moreover, what puzzles Zi Yan the most is how did he know the whereabouts of the crocodile war?

"I will give you a chance to say something."

"I can help you get rid of the crocodile war."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to Zi Yan's threat at all.

In some ways, Zi Yan and herself are of the same type.

The villain, how can there be so many feelings, everything is self-righteous. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.