"Roar... you dare to hurt me. I want to devour you. I must eat you."
The prehistoric dragon and crocodile were furious and inexplicable. As a prehistoric beast, he was an invincible existence in the prehistoric world. Today, he was actually beheaded by a human race. Not to mention how much trauma it caused to him, he even lost his face.
passable.
The anger in my heart simply cannot be described in words.
I saw it looking up to the sky and roaring, boundless black mist bursting out from its huge body, covering the sky in an instant, and the entire death land was plunged into endless darkness. The violent and destructive aura made the entire world of cultivation fall into turmoil.
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"No, this ancient beast has gone crazy and wants to die with Feng Hao."
At this time, if a few people still don't understand the intentions of the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile, then their lives have really been in vain.
"Feng Hao, stop it quickly, otherwise the world of cultivation will be destroyed."
The Southern World Spirit was now frightened. It was even more frightened than Feng Haozhan's real body. It screamed and screamed. At the same time, the spirit body also began to communicate with the origin of the world, hoping to mobilize the power of the world to suppress the ancient dragon crocodile.
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Fire Qilin and Sun Wukong also knew the serious consequences, so they restrained their laughter and glanced at each other. They both exploded into their true bodies, and their bodies were extremely fast.
Suddenly a sea of fire illuminated the darkness, and with the help of Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, it stirred up the fire waves in the sky. It turned into a huge flame dragon and entangled the crazy Anhuang Dragon Crocodile, wanting to imprison it on the spot, and cooperated with Feng Hao to kill it here.
"I'll take action too."
Seeing this, Xiao Qiuqiu also showed a solemn look. His rolling figure separated from Feng Hao and stood in the void. Suddenly, a huge and domineering aura burst out, directly restoring his body. The body of the beast god quickly rose up, filling the air instantly.
The space is actually the same size as the ancient dragon and crocodile.
After recovering his body, Xiao Qiuqiu didn't say anything nonsense, his eyes were full of coldness, and his arms like Optimus Pillars directly grabbed the dragon crocodile's neck.
They all had the same idea, which was to prevent the Primordial Dragon Crocodile from going crazy, and even cooperated with Feng Hao to directly kill it on the spot, even if it was a Primordial Divine Beast.
"You are looking for death..."
Although the Primordial Dragon Crocodile was extremely crazy, he did not completely lose his mind. Naturally, he understood the intentions of Xiao Qiuqiu and the others. He roared, and his black pupils, which were originally as dark as an abyss, suddenly became filled with blood, and the overwhelming power gathered around him.
The black mist on his body turned into substance and exploded suddenly, directly shaking away the fire dragon transformed by the golden cudgel. At the same time, he opened his bloody mouth that could swallow everything, and bit into the small ball's arms with the boundless smell of blood.
"Bang!"
Seeing this, the cold and fierce look in Xiao Qiuqiu's eyes became more intense. Without saying a word, his arms turned into claws into fists. He charged up his strength and struck directly at the broken horn of the dragon crocodile. He blasted it away and took a few steps back, mouthing
He even let out pitiful screams.
It stands to reason that the strength of the ancient dragon crocodile and Xiao Qiuqiu should be almost the same now, and they would not be blown away by a punch. However, now the dragon crocodile has had his head cut off and is seriously injured. In addition, he is trying his best to gather the death energy from high in the sky.
, in fact, its strength could not be fully displayed at all, so it was repulsed by the small ball.
But just this retreat allowed Xiao Qiuqiu to seize the opportunity, and his huge body jumped directly into the air. Under the dull eyes of Nan Jie Ling and Huo Qilin, he actually rode directly on the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile.
Such a scene almost made their jaws drop in shock.
"A majestic ancient beast was ridden like this?"
Numerous question marks appear in the minds of Southern World Spirit and others!
And the Primordial Dragon Crocodile felt the heavy pressure on his back, and his heart was so furious that words could not describe it. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill them, he must kill them.
Suddenly, the two behemoths, Little Ball and the Ancient Dragon and Crocodile, began to bite each other on the earth. Countless mountains were crushed and collapsed, the earth was torn, and the mountains and rivers were shattered. It was like the end of the world.
But our supreme god Feng Hao paid no attention to these and stared directly at the death energy high in the sky with a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes.
This deathly aura actually made him feel a little familiar.
Yes, it was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, or felt it somewhere, but no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember it.
He has seen a lot of death aura, but there are only a few that he is familiar with, because there is an inexplicable aura in this death aura, which makes Feng Hao, the supreme god, couldn't help but frown slightly and look puzzled.
"Is this really another dimension outside the vast world?"
Feng Hao couldn't help but ask himself, muttering in his mouth, not even feeling the small ball and the wild dragon crocodile fighting fiercely.
"Destroy it, you will all die, you will all die."
At this moment, as if it had been condensed to perfection, the Primordial Dragon Crocodile suddenly erupted with endless death energy, shaking the small ball away, and its body like a mountain began to rise into the sky at high speed, as if it was about to merge into the endless death energy.
"No, stop it quickly. If it comes into contact with the death energy and controls the death energy to destroy the world, it will be difficult for us to leave."
As the master of one party, the Southern World Spirit naturally knows the horror of the death energy. Mortals will die when they see it. The most evil death energy is the time when the gods touch it. It can be said that even this world spirit is afraid of it.
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If the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile is really allowed to control the outbreak, I am afraid that this world of cultivation will really be devastated and lifeless, forming a dead zone.
Of course, it can not care about the lives of those ants, but it cannot care about its own plan, because without this world of cultivation, it is a vital link in its plan, and there is nothing missing.
After saying that, the power of the world burst out and turned into a giant hand that destroyed the world. It quickly grabbed the ancient dragon crocodile that was about to come into contact with the death energy, trying to drag it down alive.
Unfortunately, its hand seemed to have been guarded by the ancient dragon and crocodile, and the billowing death energy turned into a huge black horn again, going up and down, and crashed into the giant hand of the power of the world.
The two came into contact instantly. There was no violent collision as imagined, nor was there any earth-shattering noise. There was only a constant 'squeaking' sound.
"How is it possible that the power of the world has been corrupted?"
When the Southern World Spirit saw this, its spiritual body couldn't help but tremble slightly for a moment, a little unbelievable.
However, the Primordial Dragon Crocodile had a trace of contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown, appearing ignorant and pitiful.
Its death aura is not those ordinary death auras, but a death aura transformed from the supreme sky, a ray of extreme darkness power. Even it dare not touch it easily. How can it be a world of small world spirits?
The power can touch it?
After casually glancing at the Southern World Spirit, the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile turned to look at Feng Hao, who was still in his thoughts. An inexplicable taste flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he was shrouded in hatred.
The aura of this human body made him feel a little palpitated, but no matter how he felt it, he found that apart from his strong physical body, Feng Hao's divine power was pitifully weak, as if he had been deprived of life, but at the same time, he seemed to be sealed.
It doesn't even understand what kind of existence Feng Hao is, or is he not from this world?
But these are not important anymore, because it is about to come into contact with these dead energies and directly activate them to destroy the world. Although it itself is not much better, it at least has a chance to survive.
"Feng Hao, what are you still doing..."
The spirit of the Southern Realm saw the changing expression of the ancient dragon and crocodile. Although he was extremely angry, he had no choice but to place his hope on Feng Hao.
A loud shout shook the sky, instantly arousing dissatisfaction from Xiao Qiuqiu and Huo Qilin, with cold eyes.
Our master, how can you call at will?
However, even though they were dissatisfied with the Southern World Spirit, they knew that now was not the time to fight among themselves. When they turned around and saw that Feng Hao had gradually woken up from his confusion, their hearts suddenly dropped.
With their master here, they are not afraid even if the sky falls, because.
The wind god is invincible.
"It's already started."
When Feng Hao woke up, the first thing he saw was that Xiao Qiuqiu and the others were safe and sound. Then he looked up and saw that the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile had begun to submerge into the endless death aura. He narrowed his eyes slightly and Xuanyuan groaned softly.
"Then I will break this death aura and let you sink forever."
Feng Hao naturally knew clearly what the ancient dragon and crocodile was thinking. It was just to use this death energy to throw a rat weapon, but it didn't know who it was facing, or in other words, it had stayed in this world of cultivation for too long, and it didn't know what it was.
I don’t know what the Supreme God Feng Hao represents.
"Haha... break my anger? Haha..."
In the endless death energy, the Primordial Dragon Crocodile was completely submerged in it. Suddenly, the death energy that was originally just rolling and impermanent began to set off a black mist, covering the dead land and spreading rapidly towards the world of cultivation.
Wherever it passed, all living things were turned into corpses in an instant, and then dispersed in the wind.
"It's over. The death energy destroys the world. Even if the five of us world spirits gather together, we can't stop it. Could it be that this world has been turned into a dead land like this?"
Seeing the boundless and terrifying death energy begin to ravage the living beings, the Southern World Spirit seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and collapsed helplessly in the air. It murmured in its mouth, and as a spirit body, it actually began to flash a trace of black energy.
"Bang."
At this moment, a ball of extremely hot flames hit its head, waking it up immediately, and at the same time, the disdainful voice of Fire Qilin came.
"Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that the master can't do it. Open your eyes and see clearly."
After saying that, he ignored the dull Nan Jie Ling and raised his head to look at Feng Hao, his eyes full of admiration.
"It only takes one sword to kill you."
Feng Hao, there is no nonsense, because there is no need for nonsense, and there is no time for nonsense.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Sword soared into the sky, turning into a bloody sword light and piercing into the endless death energy, and then.
Then there was no sound.
Xiao Qiuqiu, the Southern World Spirit people: "..."
"Haha, it's like hitting an egg against a rock, I don't know how high the sky is."
The dull voice of the ancient dragon and crocodile came from the death aura, with a sense of ridicule and sarcasm, and he couldn't stop laughing.
But Feng Hao's expression remained calm, his deep eyes were staring at the place where Xuanyuan Sword was submerged in the death energy, and he could not see any emotion, except for the imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, which was not seen by anyone.
"Don't look at it. That sword has been swallowed up by my death energy. It has long been..."
"Buzz..."
The ancient dragon crocodile also wanted to taunt Feng Hao with his voice, and even mobilized endless death energy to attack Feng Hao, intending to corrode him completely and turn him into dust.
But before he finished speaking, and even before the Death Qi touched Feng Hao, he heard a shocking sword cry coming from the Death Qi, and then the black Death Qi suddenly appeared with blood-colored golden light, gradually expanding, like a point in the darkness.
The fluorescence eventually turns into the sun, which is extremely dazzling.