The ancestral land of the crocodile, Jinhui rushing into the sky, reflecting on the sky, revealing endless miracles.

There were nine dragons, suddenly resounding in all directions, containing monstrous hegemony.

Seeing that in the Nine Dragon Prison Sky Formation, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and the void of Wanli instantly shattered.

Even the Nine-Dragon Array seemed to let out a mournful cry.

Immediately afterwards, the breath of Ling Xiao's body began to rise, and there was a deep and heavy breath surging up and down.

In the sea of ​​souls, the black soul hall also raised hundreds of feet high at an incredible speed, hitting the blue sky, connecting the world with the earth.

If it were not for the protection of the formation, I am afraid that the entire ancestral land of the crocodile will cause an uproar at this time.

In the void, there are waves of demons chanting through, like eighty thousand gods and demons, reciting ancient scriptures together.

The light was exhausted, and the formation space suddenly fell into eternal darkness.

It wasn't until the aura outside Ling Xiao's body gradually dissipated that layers of golden light pierced the black dome and poured down.

Ling Xiao glanced calmly at the nine **** emperors who had been squeezed into corpses, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a smile.

Divine King Nine Stage, Divine Soul Nine Stage Emperor Realm.

After swallowing the nine **** emperors, his strength has obviously improved terribly.

even! !

Ling Xiao now has the strength to compete with the top players in the Holy State.

Now, just an opportunity, he can truly enter the level of the **** emperor.

At that time, even in the face of a fifth-sixth-rank imperial realm powerhouse, Ling Xiao would have the confidence to easily kill him.

The ancestral land of the crocodile is, after all, an ancient realm thousands of years ago.

The entrance was protected by the soul consciousness of the ancestor of the heavenly crocodile. No one knew whether the place where the heavenly demon was sealed was equipped by the ancient god's mount.

When he entered the Hanyue Immortal Trail, he was almost taken over by Ye Luoyun.

If it weren't for the Taichu Ancestral Talisman, I'm afraid he might not be able to kill it easily.

Of course, Ling Xiao would not make the same mistake again.

Especially, once again facing an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

"Seniors, thank you very much."

Ling Xiao got up and glanced at the corpses of the nine gods in front of him for the last time, and the figures disappeared into the same place in a flash.

Even if there were no nine people, the Nine Dragon Prisoners' Sky Formation was enough to trap and kill the **** emperor.

What's more, according to Ling Xiao's guess, Zi Yan was 80% afraid to enter the ancestral land.

The ancestor of the crocodile, the mount of the ancient god, this identity alone is enough to make many powerful people jealous.

As a monster race, Zi Yan undoubtedly understood the horror of this crocodile better.

Besides, not everyone has a boundary and can hide in it to avoid disasters.

Once Zi Yan rushed into the ancestral land of the crocodile, half of the risk would fall into it. A qualified villain would never take such a risk.

For this woman, Ling Xiao always felt that what she was plotting was not in the name of Sea Emperor, but something more expansive.

Maybe it's Qiu, or maybe it's... Heaven and Earth.

"That volatility..."

In the center of the ancestral land, on a place above Daze, Crocodile Zhan stood in front of the ancient island hall, looking up at the distant sky.

There, there are thousands of feet of golden light reflecting on the sky, dyeing the sky of the entire ancestral land golden.

The gods rushed into the sky, and the golden clouds were filled.

The endless Taoism is layered on top of each other, evolving thousands of visions in the void.

Among them, there seems to be a Kowloon standing, tearing the sky, winding and surging, containing a terrible majesty that cannot be violated.

"What a terrifying formation! The son's methods are really shocking."

Crocodile Zhan shook his head and sighed.

However, it is.

This array was just set up with the nine **** emperors as the matchmaker.

In the Hundred Emperor Formation, if you can make up a hundred **** emperors, I wonder if you can kill Zi Yan with this...?

Lord Lingxiao, you are awesome and domineering! !

Only a peerless person like you is qualified to be the brother of my crocodile war! !

"Om."

Just as Crocodile Zhan secretly exclaimed, the space in front of him suddenly trembled for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao walked out with a gentle smile on his face.

"Master!"

"brother."

Ling Tian took a step forward and looked up and down Ling Xiao, "Are you okay, do you want Xun'er to do a physical recuperation for you?"

Based on his understanding of his elder brother, the nine **** emperors were afraid that they did not preside over the formation, but most of them sacrificed the formation.

Although my elder brother is great, facing nine **** emperors at the same time, including an eighth rank **** emperor, is really worrying.

However, now it seems that I have been worrying too much.

Not only was my elder brother unscathed, but the aura on his body seemed to be... terrifying.

Is it an illusion?

"It's okay."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at Crocodile Battle, "Young Master, the entrance formation has been set up, we can go to the sealed land of your Heavenly Crocodile Clan."

"The son is not in a hurry, this time, thank you so much! Without you, I am afraid I would not even be able to return to the ancestral land. My crocodile clan has a long history and has countless rare treasures. The son will come with me if If you like it, just take it!"

Crocodile Zhan laughed, now that the last hidden danger has been resolved, he was truly relieved.

As long as Zi Yan can't enter the ancestral land, his path to immortality will be unimpeded.

Invincible, alright!

"Just take it?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly and glanced at Crocodile Zhan suspiciously.

"Yes! My crocodile warfare is definitely not a stingy person, as long as my brother likes it, do it! Take care! Take it!"

Crocodile Zhan laughed and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, "Brother, come with me!"

"Brother?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness, this crocodile war, I am afraid that it is floating?

"Xiaotian, you and Xun'er may have unexpected gains when you walk around this historic site."

With the luck of Ling Tian, ​​he came to a thousand-year-old place. If he couldn't trigger some hidden opportunities, he would be sorry for his identity.

Only at this time, there seemed to be a trace of worry on Ling Tian's face, but when he saw the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, he gritted his teeth and turned to go outside the island.

"Hey, little son, you can go anywhere in this ancient site, but don't go to the sea of ​​blood in the north. According to our ancestors, the sea is extremely strange, you can only get in and out.

Crocodile Zhan hurriedly reminded him, but the corners of Ling Xiao and Ling Tian's lips both raised a smile.

interesting.

With Ling Tian's template, it is the fearless life and death, to experience Taoism in desperate situations.

This is the more inaccessible place, isn't it the good fortune of the Son of Destiny?

As for the crocodile war, which is also the fate of heaven, why didn't you get the chance?

Maybe it's because he has been asleep for the past thousand years. As soon as he woke up, he was pitted by Zi Yan, and he didn't have time to explore.

Gan!

The two Ling Xiao walked towards the ancient temple in the island one after the other.

Along the way, Ling Xiao met many people from the Tian Crocodile tribe, but their cultivation bases were all at the level of the gods and kings.

Obviously, the nine **** emperors should be all the powerhouses of this clan.

"Here! Brother, please!"

It wasn't until the two of them reached the depths of the ancient temple that the footsteps of Crocodile Fight stopped in place.

In front of me, an ancient stone gate stood in the hall, and it seemed to be covered by array patterns, revealing mystery.

Crocodile Zhan smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to cover the stone gate, a ray of blood rippling quietly, and turning to light up a thousand-year-old spiritual light.

The Shimen opened suddenly, and a strong qi and power rushed toward his face.

Crocodile Zhan turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Brother, please."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked into the ancient hall, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a smile in the next instant.

The ancient crocodile tribe is the endless sea tyrant.

Although it was eventually destroyed in the long river of history, it is clear that the heritage of this clan has not been completely lost.

At the very least, in Ling Xiao's eyes, the spiritual treasures and spiritual materials in this temple are far more terrifying than any royal family or immortal sect.

He even said unceremoniously that there are...one, two, three...five items in this ancient temple alone.

Oh, it seems just right.

Ruge, Qingqiu, and Lin Meng each have one piece, so that no one will blame my preference.

I, Ling Xiao, fraternity and selflessness, both rain and dew.

To be honest, among them, which one do you like best?

Hey~

I don't care which one you like, it's all mine, just for fun, not angry?

"Brother! How is it, I didn't brag, did I? I am a person, the least like bragging, I said that there are countless treasures of the crocodile clan, right?

Seeing the rising and falling of Ling Xiao's eyes, Crocodile suddenly carried his hands on his back, shook his head and chuckled, with an unpredictable look.

"Hahaha, brother! Take, as long as you like, do it! Take care! Take!"We villains don’t want to step on