The place of death was far away from where Feng Hao had been before, but he still reached the place of death dozens of seconds later, despite all his efforts.
Wherever he looked, he saw the ancient dragon crocodile that looked like a mountain range, and Little Ball was confronting it.
At the same time, Sun Wukong and Nan Jie Ling also rushed over. Seeing the terrifying Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile, their jaws dropped in astonishment.
The spirit body of the Southern World Spirit trembled and said in surprise: "I'm afraid this is not the ancient dragon crocodile in my impression..."
This prehistoric dragon crocodile is so huge that if it flew into the air, it would cover the sky and the sun.
"Feng Hao?"
Xiao Qiuqiu faced off against the ancient dragon crocodile, but for no reason, he felt a familiar aura. He turned his head and saw Feng Hao standing in the void.
There were two more figures beside him.
One of them... is very familiar, his fan Sun Wukong.
The other one frowned slightly. It had a very powerful aura, but it seemed to be just a powerful spirit body.
"Wind Emperor, you are here. This guy is so abominable. He actually wants to eat the second master. I will fight to the death, but I am not his opponent..."
Huo Qilin said vividly.
It is now in a very embarrassed state, with flames all over its body that cannot boil, and there are no less than ten wounds of various sizes on its body.
As it spoke, its eyes were attracted to the Southern World Spirit, and its copper bell-like eyes stared at the Southern World Spirit.
The Southern World Spirit smiled and said, "Long time no see, Middle World Spirit!"
There was a look of confusion in Fire Qilin's eyes, as if he had seen him before, but he definitely didn't recognize the Southern World Spirit.
But the Southern World Spirit brought an extremely familiar aura.
Only then did Nan Jie Ling come to his senses: "I forgot, you chose another path. I seem to admire you quite a bit. Using this method, you actually broke the seal by yourself."
"I broke it open!"
Feng Hao said indifferently, and then stared at Huo Qilin coldly. Feeling the aura contained in this dead land, he almost understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"You guys, are you unable to learn your lesson?" Lin Yuhan said in a cold voice.
Plop!
Fire Qilin was frightened and did not bother to think about the meaning of Nan Jie Ling's words. He shook his head like a rattle and said: "I don't dare to do it anymore, Feng Emperor, I really can't get used to staying in the snow mountain dojo, so I just followed the second master.
I came to the prehistoric world to find you, but I didn’t expect to accidentally wake up this prehistoric alien species..."
When Nan Jie Ling saw Fire Qilin's appearance, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
After all, he is still a middle-aged world spirit. No matter how miserable he is, there is no need to act like a loser. He is really shameless and has lost the face of the world spirit team.
But soon... its expression also changed.
It seems that it is not much better. It is also miserable and has become Feng Hao's lackey...
"I'll settle this matter with you later..."
Feng Hao suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared next to Xiao Qiuqiu.
Only by getting in close contact with this ancient dragon crocodile, could Feng Hao truly feel the size of this guy and the aura it brought.
Lin Yu couldn't guarantee that he could fight this guy with his bare hands, so he didn't show contempt.
Perhaps it was because of Feng Hao's attitude and the aura contained in his body that the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile did not take action immediately.
With their four eyes facing each other, electricity is generated in the void.
A confrontation between two powerful men.
"I accidentally woke up, how about letting this matter be revealed?" Feng Hao looked at the ancient dragon crocodile and said solemnly.
It's not that he doesn't want to suppress it, it's actually that the aura displayed by this ancient dragon crocodile is slightly stronger than him.
This is a prehistoric world that is completely different from the earth, and the laws of heaven and earth are more pure. This makes it even more difficult for Feng Hao to control the laws of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.
When they reach a state like theirs, it's a battle between laws and laws, rather than a struggle between their own innate supernatural powers and power.
The Primordial Dragon Crocodile had this idea at first, but when it saw Feng Hao's solemn look, it suddenly had the idea of competing with him after living for countless years, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of its mouth.
After all, I haven't met a strong person of the same level for a long time, so I chose to sleep in the long years.
"It's not that I woke up accidentally, but that little ant tried to steal the ancient divine crystal in my body. This is not a simple accident..."
The voice of the prehistoric dragon and crocodile sounded like thunder in the nine heavens, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, and the mountains shook.
Feng Hao's expression darkened slightly, he looked directly at the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile and said, "Then how do you want to solve it?"
"Who are you? I want to see if you are qualified to talk to me." The ancient dragon and crocodile stared at Feng Hao with eyes as big as lakes.
When the pupils shrank, it was like a black hole appeared in the depths of the lake, swallowing everything.
Feng Hao sneered for no reason: "In terms of qualifications, in the vast world, you are just a speck of dust in the eyes of this emperor. Life and death depend on your heart."
"Um?"
The pupils of the Primordial Dragon Crocodile shrank again, and an astonishing law fluctuation was brewing.
Then an almost substantial dragon tail condensed out of the sky for no apparent reason, tearing the void apart and drawing it directly towards Feng Hao.
Feng Hao's right hand shook, and the magical power of the Qilin Arm was brought into full play, and it was blasted towards the phantom.
Bang!
Cracks in the void spread out like spider webs, and Feng Hao's Qilin Arm shattered the dragon's tail, but his Qilin Arm was also very uncomfortable.
Pure force against the laws of heaven and earth.
It was very scary for Feng Hao to be able to do this, but the law was the law after all, and he could clearly feel the Qilin Arm absorbing the original power.
This shows that Qilin's arm has suffered some trauma.
"A worthy official opponent, but I am the lord of this dead land. Any creature that steps into the dead land will never leave."
The prehistoric dragon crocodile stared at Feng Hao's unicorn arm, showing greed: "If I keep your arm, maybe I will consider you leaving with this little guy..."
"It seems like we are going to fight to the death?"
Feng Hao looked at the Primordial Dragon Crocodile, with a hint of murderous intent emerging from the depths of his eyes.
Since he became the Lord of Daqian, no one who threatened him has been able to end well. Feng Hao has never had to compromise with others in his actions throughout his life.
Even someone stronger than him.
What's more, the prehistoric dragon crocodile in front of him is just a little tricky, but that doesn't mean he can't kill it.
Who let... Xuanyuan Sword is hovering above the nine heavens at this moment, waiting for him to reach out and hold the sword at any time to kill the wild dragon, crocodile and the sword.
In Feng Hao's view, perhaps the Xuanyuan Sword will become more powerful after drinking the blood of the Great Desolate, and the sword spirit transformed by Gusu Ziheng will also carry the breath of the Great Desolate...
Rumble!
The ancient dragon crocodile suddenly stepped onto the ground, and the dark stone pillars under its feet rushed out from the ground, directly hitting Feng Hao and Xiao Qiuqiu.
Bang!
Feng Hao stepped on the stone pillar and swept across it at a speed that was as devastating as anything. Facing the sudden rise of the ancient dragon and crocodile, Feng Hao raised his right hand high: "Here comes the sword..."