Crocodile Zhan sighed, stood up from the ground, looked at the thunder outside, and looked extremely excited.
Originally, he was worried about whether he could withstand the erosion of this demonic intention with his current strength.
Unexpectedly, Master Ling Xiao solved it with just a few clicks of his fingers.
Are you angry or not? I want good fortune, and God sent such a young man to come to me, to protect me all the way, and to send me to heaven!
I, Crocodile Zhan, am worthy of my destiny!
I can survive the thousand-year catastrophe safely, but what can a mere Zi Yan do to me!!
"Let's go! Young Master, find the source of immortality as soon as possible, and I can send you to heaven as soon as possible."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, with a cold look in his eyes.
Now, this young master of the Sky Crocodile only has a thousand luck left. If he plays with it even a little bit, he may be completely exposed.
It's just that Ling Xiao never took action, not because he knew how to lick, but because... he still couldn't be sure if there were any other dangers in this ancestral land.
With the current relationship between the two of them, even if Crocodile Ancestor had left his spiritual consciousness here that day, Crocodile Zhan would definitely be on his side.
Wouldn't it be a pity to kill such an excellent shield?
"Ascend to heaven?"
Crocodile Zhan looked stunned. Isn't this a coincidence? Isn't it? Master, are you planning to get together with me?
Climb to the sky, reach the top of the sky!!
"boom!!"
The moment the two of them stepped into the ancient palace, they saw the stone door suddenly closing behind them.
Immediately afterwards, a great force descended from the sky and instantly enveloped the two figures.
And the ancient palace, which was originally as dark as night, suddenly lit up with a bright fairy light.
There are thousands of rays of light and melodious Taoist rhyme, just like the roaring sea, and there seems to be a wisp of divine power in it.
Ling Xiao stood there with his hands behind his back, his face always calm.
At this time, he could see a tall black figure standing quietly in the middle of the hall.
There were layers upon layers of demonic intent surging around the black shadow.
Endless visions arise one after another, transforming the heavens and the earth into black and yellow, and the heavens and the earth for eternity.
Reincarnation, space, and the order of time seem to be completely wiped out here.
Even the light seems to be forever lost in the shadow.
Although Ling Xiao could not clearly see the appearance of the black figure, he stood there, giving people a terrifying demonic power that could not be destroyed by heaven and earth, invulnerable to the six paths, all spirits came together, and the nine heavens were destroyed together.
The deep black light contains a majesty that makes the heaven tremble.
Thousands of demonic intentions gathered together, making the black shadow become more majestic and taller.
Like a demon lord standing high in the sky, standing quietly in the sky, overlooking the world.
"thump."
Next to Ling Xiao, Crocodile Zhan's legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with unspeakable panic and panic, as if he had seen an unspeakable horror and disaster.
It makes people despair and unconsciously want to pray for forgiveness.
The demonic chants rang through my ears, and thousands of demonic shadows came from the sky before my eyes, bowing and kneeling towards the black shadow.
In front of him, all the immortals, gods, ancient demons, ghosts, demons and monsters were small and humble, and could not even take a glance.
"Please, please! Spare my life, spare my life!"
Crocodile Zhan's voice was filled with fear, and even with Thunder Sun protecting him, his aura was still gradually weakening.
But at that moment when the dark light fell from the sky, above the ancient palace, a clear light suddenly lit up leisurely.
Immediately afterwards, the demonic will was restrained for a while, and a terrifying divine light fell from the sky, hitting Crocodile Zhan's head hard.
"Ouch!!"
Crocodile Zhan cried out in despair and huddled on the ground, "No! No! I'm dead! Ah! I'm going to die!"
"Little Lord?"
Ling Xiao raised a smile and shook his head slightly.
If you lose your luck, how come you also lose your courage?
It seems that Crocodile War has still not been able to break free from Zi Yan's nightmare in the past three hundred years.
The son of destiny is protected by heaven.
But how can all living beings be born with a state of mind that is invincible?
The demon pill was dug up, the source of immortality was taken away, and I lived in fear. The real feelings in my heart should be resentment, hatred and... fear.
Rather, I, Crocodile Zhan, will definitely fight against the sky and conquer the road in this life, and reestablish the flag of Jiutian.
If you want to be so awesome, how did you end up like this?
Therefore, without halo, people will be real.
"Um?"
The confusion disappeared from Crocodile Zhan's eyes, and he raised his head to look up at Ling Xiao, with a look of embarrassment suddenly appearing on his face.
It turns out that it wasn’t the magic treasure that wanted to kill me, and everything was just an illusion?
"Ahem, brother, did you feel a sense of evil coming just now?"
"Well, I'm almost mentally unstable too."
Ling Xiao retracted his fist and looked at the clear light above the demonic shadow.
He already had an immortal source in his body, so he could easily feel the aura of the same source.
But, it's not a demon bone.
Although there is a demonic aura on the demonic figure in the temple, it is not the aura of flesh and bones, but more like... the lingering power left behind after countless years of being soaked in demonic intent.
"Uh, haha, it seems that my brother's Taoist heart is really strong, so I can rest assured."
Crocodile Zhan stood up, still looking a little scared.
He has been to this forbidden area several times, but has never stepped into this ancient palace.
Even the ancient Celestial Crocodile Clan has a tradition that if you want to conquer this magical treasure, you must reach the eighth level of the Emperor Realm.
Otherwise, there will be backlash.
Of course, when entering the palace this time, Crocodile Zhan never thought about conquering this treasure.
What he wants is the immortal source that suppresses this thing.
As for whether Ling Xiao can break the seal arranged by his ancestor and take over this treasure, that is not something he has to consider.
"The source of immortality is in the formation above the magic treasure. Young Master, you can collect it now."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the ancient formation hidden in the clear light. At this time, he could vaguely feel a ray of soul consciousness existing in the formation.
Obviously, it should be the method arranged by the ancestors of the Alligator.
However, if he wanted to get close to the demonic figure, he had to pass the seal. Doing so would definitely wake him up.
The remnant soul of a powerful man from heaven and earth could not tolerate Ling Xiao being careless.
Moreover, this soul is different from Ye Luoyun, he is the core of the formation.
In other words, if Ling Xiao does not enter the formation, it should not be able to escape the control of the formation.
Well, how to destroy it?
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at Crocodile Zhan.
At this time, he could feel that his connection with the realm had been completely severed by the pressure here.
Even the Qiankun Ring cannot be opened at will.
The ancestor of the Crocodile, his methods are indeed terrifying, and he has banned everything, so that he can be considered foolproof.
only!
If the Heavenly Crocodile Ancestral Soul had the strength to suppress the demonic treasures, it would not waste any time and ask Crocodile Ni to disperse the immortal sources and put them into the formation.
In this case, he should have been... weak for a long time?
Otherwise, he would not have fallen asleep in the formation and never woke up.
Now that a thousand years have passed, I wonder how much power this ancestral soul has left?
How about giving him a try?
Even if Ling Xiao is defeated, this soul will definitely not dare to step out of this palace.
"Okay! Good brother, it's all thanks to you this time! I'll collect the fairy source first, and then help you conquer the magic treasure!"
Crocodile Zhan gritted his teeth and finally strode towards the place where the demonic energy surged.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stood at the door of the palace, looking at Crocodile Zhan's figure coldly.
The source of immortality has been taken away. I wonder what choice the ancestor of the Sky Crocodile will make?