Tian crocodile ancestral land, entrance.

There was a sudden ripple in the waters of thousands of miles, and then, a graceful figure in purple clothes stepped onto the sea, staring coldly at the broken ancient monument in front of him.

At this time, there seemed to be a flash of thunder in her eyes, but the look on her face was inexplicably gloomy.

Just now, when the strong Jiao human race came to the Sea Emperor Palace, Zi Yan felt the fluctuation of the formation here.

However, she has enough confidence in her methods.

Not to mention that there are a few gods and gods, even if the ancestors of the Jiao human race are close, it is impossible to break her formation easily.

However, the scene before him seemed to slap Zi Yan's face severely.

Not only was the formation broken, but the barrier on the bronze stone gate seemed to disappear.

In other words, the crocodile battle should have entered.

How can it be?

With a waste of him, how could he break his own means so easily?

Suddenly, Zi Yan thought of someone.

Ling Xiao! !

From the moment Ao Xun and Ao Yi appeared in the Sea Emperor Hall, Zi Yan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

This human youth had sent someone to pass a letter before, saying that he would give himself a big gift.

But Zi Yan didn't believe it at all, the Jiao Clan dared to step out of the clan land, let alone dare to come to her Sea Emperor Palace to make a trip.

Although Zi Yan still arranged the means, it was more out of caution.

But in the end, the Jiao Terran not only came, but also the **** emperor.

If Ling Xiao is not an unexplored prophet, then he can only say... the psychic methods of this human youth are far more terrifying than he thought.

Who is Ao Xun?

The ancestor of the Jiao Human Race, an old thing that has lived for hundreds of years.

As the saying goes, the older people are, the more afraid they are of death, and since Ao Xun dared to die willingly, he was forced to die, or he was lucky.

And Zi Yan feels that the former has a greater probability.

Today, the seal of the ancient stele has been broken, and the Crocodile Fight has returned to the ancestral land.

If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao to give her such a big gift before, Zi Yan would have suspected at this moment that this young man would have been fighting with the crocodile.

"Om."

There was another wave of waves behind Zi Yan.

Immediately afterwards, a black-clothed **** emperor appeared and bowed deeply to Zi Yan.

"Emperor."

"I came back so soon?"

Zi Yan Dai's eyebrows clustered lightly, but her heart felt a little uneasy.

All the **** emperors of the Jiao Ren tribe died in their own hands. This ancient tribe, which has been passed down for thousands of years, can basically be said to have been destroyed.

Therefore, Zi Yan sent a strong sea emperor to go, hoping to take this clan's background as his own.

But, why did he come back so soon?

"The emperor... Hualonghai..."

"If you have anything, just say it."

Zi Yan glanced at the black **** emperor gloomily, and the anxiety in her heart became more intense.

"Hualonghai was slaughtered, and no one was left alive."

The black **** emperor smiled bitterly, and there was a flicker of fear in his eyes.

As the largest sea area in the endless sea, the monster race in the Hualong Sea does not have 80,000, and there must be 30,000.

But in one day, the Manchu was slaughtered.

He is a guard of Zi Yan, who has followed her to conquer the sea for nearly a hundred years.

Compared with the past, this time the tragedy in the Dragon Sea is truly terrible.

The land of thousands of miles is full of blood.

The shadow of the corpse becomes a mountain, and all souls are slaughtered.

and! !

What was even more frightening was that the formation outside the Crystal Palace was clearly not broken, but it was filled with the corpses of the Jiao Ren family.

"what?"

The thunder light in Zi Yan's eyes suddenly shone, and the ten thousand li sea curtain instantly tore open.

Obviously, at this time, her heart was also extremely shocked.

Even though! !

The **** emperors of the Jiao Ren clan are all dead, and there are still many powerful **** kings in the dragon sea, not to mention... the ancient guardian formation.

If this was not what Ling Xiao did, Zi Yan flatly didn't believe it.

Since he had the means to lead Ao Xun and others out of the Hualonghai, he probably had already moved the idea of ​​destroying this clan.

For the first time, Zi Yan felt that this was an opponent, an opponent that could not be measured by his cultivation base.

Moreover, to be able to quietly erase a royal family, there must be power behind Ling Xiao.

"Check, find out who did it!"

"Emperor! The formation of the Crystal Palace has not been broken, I suspect... it's their own clan fighting..."

"Snapped!"

Before the black **** emperor could finish speaking, Zi Yan had already slapped him out, knocking him to the ground.

"silly!"

"The emperor calms down his anger!"

"What happened to the snake shop?"

Zi Yan's face gradually calmed down, although Ling Xiao did give her many surprises today.

However, he is only a teenager, and his strength will always be his weakness.

"The snake leader is still hunting the strong monsters on the list."

"Go down."

Zi Yan nodded indifferently, raised her foot and walked into the remains of the ancient monument, looking at the ancient bronze door standing in the distance, slightly hesitating.

She didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden behind this ancient door.

It's just that when she first came here, she felt the trace of the wild aura contained in it.

It was a terrifying demon power that transcended this realm, and Zi Yan felt a lot of pressure.

Therefore, she just sealed the ancient monument and spread rumors that there was a great demon hiding from the world in the Dead Sea.

She even hunted and killed several sea **** emperors who came here to explore, before this rumor was completely confirmed.

But she was counted, and she didn't count that one day, the crocodile battle could break through her thunder formation and return to the ancestral land.

Once, in this thousand-year secret realm, there is a strong person who transcends the emperor realm, her 300-year plan will be completely defeated.

She was hesitating whether or not to open this ancient bronze door.

After opening, can she bear the consequences.

"Fine, I will wait for you for one month."

Only in the end, Zi Yan did not impulse, but re-arranged two formations, sealed the place again, and then turned around and disappeared.

She still remembered the appointment with Ling Xiao. The young man threatened to bring the head of Crocodile to meet within a month and exchange her promise.

Since Crocodile War had returned to the ancestral land, even if she chased it at this time, it would be of no avail to be afraid.

Three hundred years ago, she never killed a seriously injured crocodile, let alone him who returned to his ancestral land.

If the ancient tyrants said that there were no layouts in the ancestral land, Zi Yan would naturally not believe it.

In January, she could afford to wait.

Of course, with Zi Yan's disposition, Rao didn't expect that all the **** emperors of this Fangba clan have now been made into spirit stones by Ling Xiao.

"Om."

In the east of Shengzhou, the Ling clan is located.

I saw a white figure stepping out of the sky, standing above the cold sky city.

The visitor was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a majestic appearance and a dignified face with a touch of arrogance.

just! !

Before her figure fell, she saw a palm print suddenly coming across in the void, instantly crushing the sky, almost covering the sky.

Above it, there are layers of Taoist rhymes circulating, which contains an indescribable trend of horror.

"I am Shui Rou, the elder of the Holy Sect. I am ordered by the first divine envoy to visit the lord of the Ling clan here!!"

Shui Rou shouted in surprise, but her heart was shocked.

It’s not that the Eastern Frontier is barren and the strong are not so many?

But why is this aura mudra... not weaker than the power of the lonely **** envoy? ! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.