The gray evil qi was surging wildly, as if it was about to destroy the world, and under this huge aura, the Great Lei Yin Temple couldn't support it and collapsed!

"The Buddha's home is gone?"

Zhang Xuan was very surprised, the strength of Buddhism would not be too weak as long as it appeared, but the holy land of Buddhism in this world collapsed like tofu scum!

Not long after the collapse of the Leiyin Temple, the earth was like a volcanic eruption, spewing out black gas like lacquer and ink, and a peerless giant demon was about to be born!

Even if they were so far away, even with the protection of this blue light, Ye Fan and the others still felt the cold aura that penetrated into the bone marrow.

It was the natural fear of greatness in the small, and everyone ran into the giant coffin in a panic, and the originally desolate and bright planet suddenly became murderous and dim.

And as the black clouds spread, there was a loud rumbling sound underground, and the earth trembled incessantly, and then it shattered, forming a large rift valley.

And in the Grand Canyon, a huge body slowly climbed down, like a devil crawling out of hell!

"Shakyamuni!! You've trapped me for 2000 years, and you can't trap me anymore~~I'm finally out~~!! ”

There was a terrifying roar, which made people's ears hurt, and several women were even more frightened by the sound and fainted, and their ears were bleeding profusely.

What's even more terrifying is that the bubbles guarding this space were instantly shattered, under the air pressure difference of the universe. Everything on earth was swept up and flew into the sky.

Just as Zhang Xuan was about to play with his life, the bronze giant coffin suddenly trembled slightly, emitting a little brilliance, protecting everyone, it turned out to be a coffin protection formation.

Zhang Xuan looked at the past, and in the midst of these evil breaths, a huge crocodile figure appeared and disappeared from time to time!

If this is his true body, then this monster is not too strong.

There is a very common way to judge the strength of a youkai, and that is by looking at the size of his body.

The more powerful the youkai, the bigger the body.

The monsters with the strength of the earth immortals are about ten zhang to one hundred zhang, while the heavenly immortal monsters are even larger. When it comes to the monsters of Da Luo's strength, their bodies are almost up to the sky.

However, many youkai will not easily reveal their true bodies, because in the later stage of cultivation, the physical advantage is not great, and in the struggle, they have to think about it first and wield their maximum combat power.

This requires a balance between the size of the body and the highly condensed mana. Therefore, the strength of this crocodile monster cannot be judged, but to survive in the universe, at least it is a golden immortal.

"What now?" Pombo swallowed nervously, his voice unusually hoarse.

Now the starlight of the Nine Dragons coffin is still increasing, and the scope of the light curtain is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems that it has reached the last moment.

Zhang Xuan's body is just a wisp of divine soul with the body, it is the eye used to observe the world, and the improvement of strength is not too fast.

If Zhang Xuan is willing, he can transform into a stronger split soul and enter this world.

But as a strong man, Zhang Xuan is dignified.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan did not act rashly, nor did he use the power of the body, but continued to wait for the opportunity.

After a while, Zhang Xuan found that the crocodile monster did not pay attention to them, and immediately took the green lantern and walked out of the blue light range of the Nine Dragons coffin, and was surrounded by thousands of blood crocodiles.

Seeing someone coming out, those little demon crocodiles rushed over, wanting to smash Zhang Xuan's body into pieces and swallow it into his stomach. Parkway

Zhang Xuan said: "Since it is said that Sakyamuni is not good, then I will take a look at whether this immortal Buddha lamp is not good!" ”

Saying that, Zhang Xuan held the Buddha lamp high and injected mana, with the support of mana, the flame on the green lamp suddenly turned into a hundred zhang in size, devouring hundreds of crocodiles in an instant.

"Well, it seems that the power of the Buddha Fire is not bad, much better than expected!"

Zhang Xuan didn't expect that this Buddha lamp still has such power, it seems that the magic weapon of Buddhism in this world is stronger than what the crocodile said, and the crocodile is just talking big.

The others were also nervous when they watched Zhang Xuan's might, on the one hand, they were looking forward to Zhang Xuan being able to hold on for a while, but on the other hand, they were very jealous, Zhang Xuan took such a powerful magic weapon, and couldn't help but want to take it for himself.

As soon as such a thought appeared, Zhang Xuan sensed it, this is a cultivator's intuition, and he has a strong perception of evil, which can help cultivators stay away from danger.

Zhang Xuan sometimes feels that his ability is too great, and he is not good, he can easily feel the malice of others, and his trust in others decreases a lot as he times it takes.

The flame on this Buddha lamp has never been extinguished for thousands of years, which shows that it itself contains great aura, and it is blessed by Zhang Xuan's mana, and the power is naturally not small.

It's just that Zhang Xuan hasn't had the opportunity or time to understand in detail. Not only is the flame extremely hot, but it is also indelible when it sticks.

It's like the black fire of the sun.

If this is really the case, then the Shakyamuni of this world also uses the true fire of the sun, and the people who use the true fire of the sun are the first class in the world, no matter in that world.

He used the Buddha lamp several times in a row and killed thousands of crocodiles, and finally attracted the attention of the crocodile old demon, but he only glanced at Zhang Xuan, just like looking at an ant underground

It's not about killing or killing, and it's not about stepping on it, because paying more attention and taking a look at it is just a waste of time.

The crocodile demon has his own purpose.

Although Zhang Xuan killed thousands of demonic crocodiles, these little crocodiles were only transformed by the demonic energy in his breath, and he wouldn't care about any more deaths.

The crocodile demon's attention was on the nine dragons and the bronze coffin.

"Come here!" Ye Fan shouted: "The coffin is closing!" ”

It turned out that the little demon crocodile that Zhang Xuan had killed turned into blood and was absorbed by Jiulong, and it was replenished with energy, and it had already begun to move towards its next destination.

Zhang Xuan's footsteps came to the bronze giant coffin, and the rest of the people were shocked, if Zhang Xuan leaned on the green lantern and burned many small crocodiles, they wouldn't care.

But Zhang Xuan's speed of action just now is definitely not something that can be accomplished by relying on the magic weapon of the Buddha lamp!

"If you want to go, how can it be so simple, have you asked me the crocodile ancestor?" The crocodile ancestor snorted coldly, stretched out a huge arm, and pressed over as if covering the sky and the sun.

When the giant hand got closer, everyone saw that it was not a human hand, and it was covered with huge black scales!

Everyone's faces changed greatly, but Zhang Xuan ignored it, still very calm.

His current strength has no chance of winning against this crocodile ancestor, but the son of luck is by his side, and Hong Fu Qitian, following the son of luck, basically will not worry about his life.

The huge palm was about to fall, but on top of the bronze coffin, a green blade flew out, directly hitting the huge palm with a deep trace.

Drops of golden blood spilled and fell to the ground, forming huge lakes!