In the dark cracks, small crocodiles emerged from them. Countless pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Fang Qian, who was shrouded in chaos, and launched a fierce attack.

However, at this moment, Fang Qian's body was endless, and the mere child of the god crocodile was not worth worrying about.

With the blessing of endless chaos, his eyes swept like sword light. With one slash, hundreds of small divine crocodiles turned into meat paste.

However, more little god crocodiles were constantly emerging from the cracks.

Fang Qian frowned slightly. He noticed that the crack was slowly expanding. At this moment, facing the attacks of countless little god crocodiles, he could not devour the crocodiles' ancestors with all their strength, and he could not concentrate on deducing the practice method of the secret realm of the Wheel Sea. If this continues, it may not be impossible for the crocodiles' ancestors to truly escape from the trap.

His eyes swept over the dusty Buddhist instruments in the corner. After pondering for a moment, he had a solution.

With one finger, he gently brushed in the void. Outside the ancient temple, the sword marks in front of Ye Fan and others disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, Ye Fan and others felt a great force coming, and they were wrapped in a carriage and flew into the Great Leiyin Temple.

At the same time, a Bodhi seed buried underground beside the Bodhi tree outside the ancient temple also broke through the ground and flew into Fang Qian's hands.

Fang Qian gently stroked Bodhizi, and while killing the little god crocodile with sword light, he said to Ye Fan and the others: "You help me kill these beasts, and I will give you a fortune in the future."

As he said that, he waved his hand and the ancient Buddhist instruments with still charm flew out from the corners and fell into the hands of Ye Fan and others.

"This is considered a deposit, a Buddhist soldier with divine nature can easily control the envoy even if he is a mortal."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Ye Fan or others agreed or not, so he held Bodhi Sect and fell into divine concentration.

Ye Fan and his men stood in front of Fang Qian with Buddhist soldiers in their hands. At this moment, the chaos aura spread again, covering Fang Qian's figure.

They looked at each other, a little at a loss.

But the little god crocodiles, like "nails", will not give them time to think.

They came like a tide, launching crazy attacks on everything along the way.

Ye Fan's hand was a Vajra Pestle.

Seeing a small divine crocodile rushing towards him with a cold breath, he subconsciously waved the Vajra Pestle in his hand.

In an instant, lightning burst out, divine light burst out, and small divine crocodiles were killed on the spot, leaving behind a ground of plasma and fragmented scales.

On the side, the foreigner Kaide was almost frightened. He kept reciting God in his mouth, but he was holding a broken wooden fish in his hand. As the little god crocodile approached, the three Bodhisattva marks engraved around the wooden fish suddenly appeared, turning into three phantoms to cover him, instantly sweeping the crocodile that rushed over.

Seeing this, the others didn't care about it and waved the Buddhist tools in their hands.

Zhou Yi held the purple gold bowl and smashed it hard around. Once it hit, he saw a purple gold divine light. In an instant, a large number of divine crocodiles were cleared. Pang Bo had a black green tin staff, and the black light flashed, which was quite powerful.

Even Li Xiaoman and Lin Jia killed several crocodiles with their Buddhist weapons behind them.

Ye Fan was already dying at this moment. The Vajra Treasure Pestle was swinging faster and faster, and the lightning was shrouded in the whole body, like a god of war, and the blockers were invincible.

But afterwards, Liu Yunzhi held a crescent shovel tightly for a long time without moving.

His eyes fell more on Fang Qian, who was shrouded by chaos energy behind him, or the Bodhi seer in Fang Qian's hand that was looming and possessing the Buddha's picture.

The invisible and ignorant black gas poured into his mind from the cracks, and his eyes gradually flashed with red light.

He stared at Fang Qian and murmured in his heart.

"As long as you kill him, everything is mine. Being an immortal and becoming an ancestor is not false. Mine is mine, it is mine!"

So he rushed over and waved the crescent shovel in his hand at Fang Qian, who was shrouded in chaos.

The crescent shovel glowed, bursting out with divine light, and with a wave, the whistling sound continued.

This movement alarmed Ye Fan and the others who were killing the enemy in front of them. They looked back and were shocked to see this scene.

"Liu Yunzhi, you're crazy!"

"Liu Yunzhi, stop!"

No matter what, Fang Qian always has a bit of kindness to them. Although his purpose is unknown, his future is unknown, as if he is gradually entering the mythical world, a leader is undoubtedly crucial.

What's more, even if Liu Yunzhi succeeds at this moment, the divine crocodile will continue to stop, and they are afraid they will still have no way to live.

They didn't understand, and Liu Yunzhi was also arrogant and smart, so how could he do such an unwise thing?

However, Liu Yunzhi had already been occupied by greedy thoughts at this moment, so he would not pay attention to them. With his heart harsh, his strength in his hands increased a little more.

As a result, the power of the Crescent Shaw became even more powerful.

However, Fang Qian still had no reaction. At this moment, he had already fallen into the deepest level of meditation.

However, just as the crescent shovel was about to fall, Fang Qian's chaotic energy suddenly fluctuated, and a chaotic energy sword emerged out of thin air.

After slashing with one sword, Liu Yunzhi instantly seemed to be frozen, still.

His eyes were gone and turned into a dark color.

The next moment, with a bang, his head fell like a stone, and blood splattered everywhere.

This scene shocked Ye Fan and the others. At this moment, when they looked at Fang Qian who seemed to be unconscious, they couldn't help but feel a little chilled in their hearts.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and there were only the sounds made by killing the little god crocodile from time to time.

Liu Zhiyun's body was lying on the cold ground, no one paid attention to it.

At this moment, Fang Qian did not feel everything outside. Before he entered a deep level of meditation, he set up three chaotic sword energy around his body that was automatically triggered. Unless all three chaotic swords were triggered, he would not be able to perceive anything that happened in the outside world, and would not pay attention to it.

Under Bodhizi, waves of Buddha rhyme enveloped him, and the many principles contained in the three-generation copper coffins and Tai Chi Bagua diagrams were also transformed into his own great way under the smelting of the Hongmeng True Sutra.

Under his endless divine power and essence, his mind and spirit changed extremely powerfully, and everything in his body was undoubtedly revealed by the sensing of his mind and spirit.

He was well aware of the framework of the law of obstructing the sky, and soon felt his own wheel of life.

In the boundless darkness, there is a special place.

Suddenly, the huge energy and energy in the body that was almost nowhere to vent was suddenly poured into it as if guided.

boom!

A silent muffled sound was like opening the world. In an instant, the sea of ​​suffering was opened up, as if a scorching sun rose into the sky, shining brightly.

Under the light, the sea of ​​bitterness expanded wildly, and in a blink of an eye, a sea of ​​chaos swallowed up all the darkness before.

At the same time, in the ancient temple, a chaotic ocean suddenly appeared above Fang Qian's head. The terrifying tsunami and the sound of waves were deafening, and endless divine light suddenly soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, under the ancient temple, the blood-red eyes of the crocodile ancestor showed a hint of coldness and greed.

He whispered sternly: "It's really a chaotic body. Only the chaotic body can open up the sea of ​​chaotic pain. If I take this physique, I will have the opportunity to attain enlightenment!"

With this in mind, he simply gave up all resistance completely. No little god crocodile appeared in the cracks. He also closed his eyes and crawled quietly deep into the ground.

However, all his mind and soul were silently collected, accumulating, waiting for the opportunity.
Chapter completed!