Things seem to have changed nothing, but they seem to have changed everything.

After Ye Fan and his group put away their own incomplete holy soldiers, under Lin Hua's protection, the group of people ignored the attacking sandstorm and the group of gods who chose to eat, and returned to the five-color altar.

When it comes to things like counting time, Lin Hua is doing quite well.

Everyone happened to enter the bronze ancient coffin, and abnormalities began to erupt at the original site of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"Om, well, ni, ba, mi, hm..."

The Buddha's voice is grand, shocking the demons, but the sealed demons' holy soldiers and suppressing the demons' plaques have been taken away, and the demon saint crocodile ancestor inside has now begun to break the seal.

"What happened? Is that a Fanyin sound outside?"

Looking through the cracks of the copper coffin, looking at the countless runes reflecting the starry sky in the outside sky, Ye Fan, holding the bronze lamp, was dumbfounded, pinching the copper lamp in his hand tightly, and his palms were sweating a little.

"Oh, here we come!"

Lin Hua was also staring at the situation over there at this time. If Jiulong pulls the coffin and wants to set off, he must have energy.

Since there are ready-made evil demons that can be used as batteries, why did Lin Hua want to make the group of magical medicines he enlightened to do? Wouldn't it be nice to get it for free?

As for the crocodile ancestor, Lin Hua expressed his disdain and had no Polish in his heart.

It is a good idea to have a saint king who has been suppressed for thousands of years. Not to mention the star gun, even if the weak water mirror shows its power, this girl will not be able to survive.

Even if Lin Hua thought about it, the holy soldier bowl could catch it off guard.

Lin Hua really didn't take such a scum to heart.

"Roar..."

At this moment, I seemed to feel the contempt from Lin Hua, and a creepy roar came from the already shaking sky.

The roar was shocking, as if an ancient giant beast had broken through the earth and broke out from the seal. It roared and moved the mountains and rivers, shook the stars and moons, and made people feel a trembling from the soul.

The powerful power made Lin Hua take a step back.

This is the instinctive reaction of the lower monks facing the holy power.

Although Lin Hua looked down on the current Crocodile Ancestor and could not know three or four ways to kill it, it is an indisputable fact that his cultivation is still too low compared to the Crocodile Ancestor.

This is only Lin Hua. If it were the other four poles, or even ordinary monks who transformed into dragons, they would probably not be directly suppressed by Shengwei and could not raise their heads.

"Have you come out?"

Looking at the figures that kept slapping the golden Sanskrit and shattering the Buddha's voices all over the sky, Lin Hua's mouth raised slightly, slowly took a step back, stepped into the ancient bronze coffin, and then merged with the index finger and middle finger before the journey, then raised it, and said lightly in his mouth:

"Yin and Yang Milling Pan, get up!!!"

As Lin Hua's low voice fell, the world suddenly became quiet.

But this is not the beginning of peace, but the prelude to madness and destruction.

"Struggle, Crocodile Ancestor!"

Looking at the crocodile ancestor who had just broken through the shackles of Fanyin in the distance and wanted to roar to the sky and announce his return to freedom, but was hitting his head with his Yin-Yang formation, Lin Hua showed a bad smile on his face.

The Yin-Yang Milling Disc is a simplified version of the galaxy-level Yin-Yang Taiji Array. The core knowledge is that a small star wrapped in the power of the sun is already composed of a Taiyin star of the same size.

Logically speaking, this level of formation is not worth mentioning to the Great Saint, but the Crocodile Ancestor was lacking in his original wish and it was a blessing to not fall into the realm. Now his combat power is even more low and urgent.

No, I was trapped inside.

Between two huge light groups, one red and one cyan, circling continuously over the distant palace group, always in opposing positions for a while.

The center of the connection between the two light balls is where the crocodile ancestor is located.

The Crocodile Ancestor feels that he is really unlucky!!!

Who can tell him why a Taoist formation appeared in the territory of those bald donkeys!!!

It’s still the Holy Dao Formation! Isn’t that bald thief from Shakyamuni the bald one against me?!

But it is obvious that the Crocodile Ancestor has not thought much about the strange leisure time. If he did not break this strange Yin-Yang formation, it would not take a moment to fall here today.

The Crocodile Ancestor looked up to the sky and let out a violent roar. The terrifying holy power spread out from his body, and circles of pressure formed figures like substance in the void.

The figure was worshipped on the ground, constantly reciting unspeakable classics and history to the Crocodile Ancestor, as if he was singing Guan Hui and Greatness of the Crocodile Ancestor.

The body of the crocodile ancestor quickly expanded at this time. The already huge body expanded to a jaw-dropping level. The kind that could not even be seen with their eyes. Even the clouds that were high above could only jump up and hit the crocodile ancestor's knees.

It’s not that the Crocodile Ancestor can’t get bigger anymore, but under the suppression of the Yin-Yang Grinding Tablet, this level is the limit.

"roar!!!"

Seeing that his strength could not explode further, the Crocodile Ancestor immediately launched a fierce attack on the Yin-Yang Millets smashed in the sky.

Countless sword lights rushed out of the golden armored stomach of the crocodile ancestor and fell into his hands.

Holding the divine sword in his hand, the Crocodile Ancestor instantly slashed out countless sword lights in the void and flew towards the Yin-Yang Millets.

The Yin-Yang millstone that originally fell like the sky and the earth had a stagnation under its attack like the waves of an angry sea.

But stagnation is only a moment.

The danger of the sky is so easy to resist. Lin Hua just guided him a little and the Yin-Yang millstone in the boundless sword sea suddenly burst into pieces, instantly turning the endless sword light into a sky full of powder.

Then it fell down like the power of the sky, directly smashing the entire body of the crocodile ancestor into the Star of Yingmao.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Grinding Sword was successfully placed on the holy body of the Crocodile Ancestor.

"Stealing Yin and Yang!"

Seeing that things were done, Lin Hua curled his mouth and the seal in his hand suddenly changed. Divine thunders flew out alternately from the Taiyin Galaxy and the Sun Galaxy, and fell firmly on the huge body of the Crocodile Ancestor.

Every bombardment made the crocodile ancestor's strong body three points thin.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the originally powerful crocodile ancestor was cut into skin and bones.

"Roar, roar! roar!!!"

I think it is a great saint who is suppressed to such an extent by a mere residual formation.

The crocodile ancestor's anger was soaring, and his murderous intent almost turned into substance.

Bloody waves gushed out from the acupoints of the crocodile ancestor's body, and all the little god crocodiles that were originally rushing between the sky and the earth exploded instantly.

The Crocodile Ancestor opened his huge mouth and storm sucked in towards the sky.

Pieces of blood mist were instantly swallowed into the belly by the crocodile ancestor.

The crocodile ancestor, who was already skinny and boneless, rushed out of the ground, and his blood-red eyes stared at him, and his strange formation that tightly bound him, and his mouth was covered with cold fangs.

"roar!"
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