Thundered!

The terrifying sandstorm swept through the entire world, and even if everyone was protected by the protective shield issued by the five-colored altar, there was still a feeling of panic.

One by one, they sat slumped next to the huge five-colored altar, and some were even leaned against the bronze coffin, which was originally terrifying, but now became their spiritual support.

Some aerospace students looked deeply at the terrifying storm and whispered: "If we were really on Mars, judging from the scientifically observed Martian conditions, such sandstorms would blow anytime and anywhere, sometimes even for months."

Such a sandstorm can no longer be described as a storm on the earth, it is far more than level ten, and anyone who falls into it will only have a dead end, and the Type 99 tank will be blown up if it falls in it. ”

This aerospace student was pale, and when he mentioned relevant professional knowledge, his face was full of brilliance, and he was no longer so apprehensive.

In the face of the panicked crowd, he even told a cold joke: "I thought that this kind of knowledge was useless, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance to witness the Martian storm with my own eyes, and I am also the most special person in our space base." ”

He can tell jokes, but others can't tell them at all.

Arriving next to the bronze coffin from the Great Lei Yin Temple, twelve of their thirty classmates had already fallen.

Indeed, there were female classmates staring blankly at the corpse lying not far from them, which was a lively life not long ago, and was the most familiar classmate to them.

"Look, what's that?"

A female classmate trembled and pointed outside, her voice was sharp and out of voice, as if she would faint at any time, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Looking in the direction of his finger, the group gasped.

In the midst of the terrible sandstorm, a black tide spread silently, and the body of a classmate was on their way, and he disappeared silently as the black tide passed.

Faintly, the sound of flesh biting and bones shattering sounded, which made a group of people explode, and the fragile female classmates even vomited on the five-color altar on the spot.

The dense black tide is like the earth's marching ants, but they are not tiny ants, but crocodiles as thick as fingers and only a foot long.

This crocodile has scaly armor all over its body, short and thick hands and feet, and its whole body is streamlined, like a bullet, more redundant like a crocodile, and it seems to have an atavistic phenomenon.

Their classmates had died inexplicably before under the attack of this terrifying creature.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound of crawling was dense and connected, and with the sound of countless scales colliding, even the terrifying storm could not be concealed.

At this moment, the faces of the group of people turned pale.

Possessors of Buddha artifacts are no exception, and they don't know much about the mystical world of practice, and they are not sure whether the legendary Buddha and the objects left behind by his bodhisattvas will protect them.

"This coffin can move in the void, it should leave immediately, he didn't stay long when he was in Tarzan, why don't you leave now?"

A group of people looked at the bronze coffin anxiously, and were stunned to find that a little fluorescence was blooming in the void, and the five-color altar was blooming little by little, submerging into the bronze coffin, making the pattern of the bronze coffin light up little by little.

"It's absorbing energy, and wait, wait, and we'll be able to leave, maybe go back to our homeland. ”

A group of people waited anxiously, watching the pattern above the bronze giant coffin light up little by little, and a metallic-colored Tai Chi Bagua diagram condensed in the void, while the protective shield formed by the five-color altar shrank little by little, and finally only covered the area of the five-color altar.

Outside the protective cover, dense small crocodiles completely hide the crimson sand.

The eyes of each little crocodile were cold and vicious, as if they had spirituality, and they wanted to drag people's souls to hell, making a group of people shudder.

"I once heard a living Buddha in Tibet say that in the mythological classics, there are eighteen layers of hell below the Great Leiyin Temple, and it is us, we touched the sealing artifacts of the Great Leiyin Temple, so that the demons broke the seal, are we going to die here?"

A female classmate screamed, almost desperate, crying pear blossoms with rain.

Above his head, the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram had not succeeded in condensing for a long time, and the cold and terrifying demon, as if the crocodile that was about to swallow people's souls, was tearing through the barrier of the five-color altar little by little.

They walked as if in the mire, slowly, but firmly forward.

The fastest little crocodile had already burrowed its head over and was staring at the group with that cold, venomous gaze.

"This is the terrible demon that the Buddha suppressed under the Great Lei Yin Temple?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were the most daring in the group, he stepped forward and tried to pinch the crocodile in his hand and try to break his head, but found that with his terrible brute strength, there was no way to hurt the little crocodile, but he was almost knocked to the ground.

A crocodile the size of a thumb has a strength that is completely out of match for his torso.

The bronze ancient lamp in Ye Fan's hand bloomed with a little light, sheltering Ye Fan in it, and at the same time scattering a spark.

Laugh at!

The tiny spark fell on the crocodile and suddenly it was a huge fire, like two different substances of fire and water, like a spark falling into gasoline.

Chirping!

The little crocodile let out a terrible scream, then turned into a cloud of fireworks, and a moment later, only a puddle of ash remained.

The desperate group of people suddenly became excited.

"There is salvation, we are still saved, the characters holding the Buddha weapon can kill them, as long as we buy some time, we can go back alive. ”

Ye Fan also understood this, and took the initiative to walk out of the crowd and stand in front.

He glanced at Tang Xuanming and Pang Bo and said, "You guys stay! If some crocodiles escape and don't have the corresponding Buddha artifacts to protect them, I'm afraid there will be a big problem." ”

Tang Xuanming nodded, he didn't have any Buddha artifacts in the first place, and the relics that appeared in his hand were just the light of Buddha nature that bloomed with his purest spiritual nature.

In the world of the First Lord, the most special ability of legendary-level characters is everywhere, but if you want to become a legend, the most important thing is to realize itself, realize that I am me, whether it is strong or weak, you can see it clearly.

That's what makes legends so powerful.

Tang Xuanming has no cultivation and no strength, but he still has such a realm.

The realm of cultivation will not cease to exist because of the loss of power, it will still be there.

The protective cover of the five-color altar shook more and more because of the absorption of the bronze coffin and the impact of the crocodile, and one crocodile after another passed through.

Ye Fan walked in front, blessed by the golden Buddha light, and the bronze ancient lamp in his hand floated out one spark after another from time to time, igniting one ball of fireworks after another on the ground, making one crocodile after another disappear.

From behind, he looked like a god descending on earth.

"That's handsome!"

Pang Bo nodded in admiration, and said with some regret: "It would be better if I were in front." ”

But the form was not much better because of Ye Fan's stepping, the barrier shook more and more, there were more and more crocodiles, they also had wisdom, and when they saw Ye Fan's strength, they didn't take the initiative to step forward, but chose to take a detour and pounced on Ye Fan's rear.

A group of people in the rear suddenly changed color.