In ancient times, the demon clan controlled the sky and the shaman clan ruled the earth.

The two tribes fought fiercely, blood flowed into rivers, and the color of the world changed.

In the final battle between the two clans, almost all the twelve ancestral witches were dead, and the upper echelons of the demon clan were almost wiped out, with only a few big demons left alive.

After that, the Witch Clan almost withdrew from the world, and the Demon Clan also lurked.

In the last years of ancient times, the witch clan created the method of controlling demons and enslaved the demon clan.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, it will be difficult for the demon clan to develop spiritual intelligence, so it will be easier to deal with them.

The Crocodile God was just an ignorant monster at first. After awakening his bloodline and taking the elixir, he learned about this ancient grudge in the ruins.

It had been too long, and although the Crocodile God was angry, he did not have the hatred to destroy the Witch Clan.

Since opening his wisdom, he has traveled to many places, but he has always been an ignorant monster with no one to communicate with.

What kind of hatred can a demon clan even handle?

He put his grudges behind him, practiced with peace of mind, and learned the knowledge of the Southern Wilderness.

Over the years, he has learned some things, but they are all superficial.

What Nanhuang is currently practicing is the method of controlling monsters, and it won't be of much use if he learns it.

The crocodile god flew quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and night came.

Finding a mountain peak to rest below, the Crocodile God caught two little demons. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "My master does not eat raw food."

"The little demon doesn't like that primitive way of eating."

The crocodile brought a pile of firewood, opened its mouth, and a ball of flame flew out, lighting the firewood.

The monster's corpse was wrapped in zhenqi and hung on the fire for roasting.

Immediately afterwards, the crocodile opened its mouth and spat out a box. He opened the box with anger and found seasonings.

Jiang Daoming looked at him with a strange look on his face, skillfully flipping the roast and spreading the seasonings.

What the hell, he must be a cook!

"Did you secretly learn cooking skills in the human world?" Jiang Daoming deeply suspected that this guy secretly learned cooking skills instead of martial arts.

"Of course not, it was just something a human taught me. I saved her life."

Crocodile God said, paused, and said: "A woman with very good cooking skills."

"Then did she teach you how to cook crocodile to make it more delicious?" Jiang Daoming asked.

The crocodile froze and looked at him in fear: "Palace Master, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, just a casual comment." Jiang Daoming said calmly, took a sip of strong wine and said: "The wine is almost gone, do you really know how to make wine?"

"This... you can go to the human tribe and get some. That woman knows how to make wine, but it's very strong." Crocodile God said.

"My master likes strong liquor." Jiang Daoming's eyes lit up and he said, "Go find her tomorrow and buy some liquor."

"Palace Master, what are you going to the west for?" Crocodile God asked.

"Looking for the ruins of the Kingdom of Rain." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Try your luck, if you can't find it, forget it. The main purpose of this palace master's trip is to be the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness."

"Emperor of the Southern Wilderness?" Crocodile looked at him doubtfully.

"The deadline for the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness is approaching, and the master of this palace specially came from Daxia to send him on his way."

Crocodile God: "..."

Are you here to assassinate the Emperor of Nanhuang?

Although he has never met the Emperor of Nanhuang, he also knows that there must be countless masters around the Emperor of Nanhuang.

Although this palace master's strength is terrifying, he should not be able to kill the emperor.

Soon, the demon meat was roasted. Jiang Daoming took a leg and started to chew it. It tasted pretty good.

"Palace Master, can you give the little demon a bite?" the crocodile licked his mouth and said.

"You also drink?" Jiang Daoming handed him the wine gourd.

The crocodile took a big sip and said with satisfaction: "The little demon often goes to the human world to steal wine and drink. Once he got drunk, he was almost beaten to death."

"It's a miracle that you are alive." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"Hehe, the tribe that the little demon went to is not strong. The strongest one is Jindan Avenue. Those tribes that sit on the ninth floor, the little demon will not go." Crocodile God smacked his lips and said: "The wine of the hall master is a bit bad, not as good as hers."

Brewed.”

"How strong is her wine?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Completely opposite to her, as gentle as she is, the wine is as strong as she is." Crocodile God said infatuatedly.

Jiang Daoming looked at the Crocodile God in horror: "Don't you think you've fallen in love with a human woman?"

Start a love relationship between a human and a demon, but you can't transform!

"No, no." Crocodile God quickly shook his head and said, "I just like her wine and food."

"There is no best. Humans and monsters have different paths." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "In the age of the end of the Dharma, it is already difficult for you to transform. It is almost impossible."

"Perhaps it's possible to become an immortal by attaining enlightenment." Crocodile God said: "At that time, I will be the real Crocodile God."

"Before the End of the Law ends, let's see if you can reach the tenth level." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

Crocodile God has good strength and talent, but it is too difficult to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal.

"Palace Master, if we arrive at her tribe tomorrow and still haven't found the ruins of the Kingdom of Rain, let's stop." Crocodile God said.

"Why?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"The palace master has just come to the Southern Wilderness, so he doesn't know about the Thousand Miles Locking Dragon."

Crocodile God said solemnly: "Hundreds of years ago, a dragon appeared in the southern wilderness and slaughtered countless creatures. Those witch tribes naively thought that they could subdue the dragon."

"They set up a large formation, and hundreds of demon control masters joined forces. As a result, the dragon was too powerful, broke through the formation, rushed into the nearby tribe, and killed all the people in the tribe..."

The dragon's cultivation level has reached the limit of the ninth level, and the dragon clan is already powerful. Not to mention the ninth-level demon master, even the ordinary tenth-level warrior will suffer.

In the end, the dragons slaughtered the tribes, and the land thousands of miles away was turned into scorched earth, and no living thing survived, including all the evil spirits.

The demon control masters finally realized the strength of the dragon, and the tenth-level warrior took action and killed the dragon.

However, after the death of the dragon, the dragon's soul is immortal and actually merges into the earth and into the earth's veins.

If you want to kill the dragon, you will destroy the earth's veins, and the thousands of miles of land will be devoid of life, and not even a blade of grass will grow.

In the end, the tenth-level warriors could only seal the dragon soul.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the power of the seal has weakened, but the strength of the dragon soul has greatly increased. Every time I go there, I feel heart palpitations." Crocodile God said seriously.

Jiang Daoming frowned and said, "Is there no way to kill him without destroying the ground?"

"Unless the dragon soul takes the initiative to break away from the earth's veins, or the connection between the dragon soul and the earth's veins is severed."

Crocodile God sneered: "This group of shamans, even after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, their brains have not grown much. There is really nothing they can do."

"Since there is no other way, we should strengthen the seal." Jiang Daoming said.

"Tsk, it has been hundreds of years, and the warriors who took action at the beginning have all died of old age. Over the years, Jiaolong has not shown anything, so I was the only one who sensed something was wrong in the past."

The Crocodile God curled his lips and said, "In this southern wilderness, I've probably forgotten the dragon a long time ago."

Thousands of miles of land, the dragon has been sealed off. Over the years, the dragon's soul has been immortal, and with the help of the power of the earth's veins, its strength is only stronger than before. Maybe it has entered the tenth level of the divine realm.

"After hundreds of years, the dragon soul can still exist after entering?" Jiang Daoming frowned.
Chapter completed!