"The story goes something like this: What did Shakyamuni and an eagle have to say......"

After a long time, the crocodile ancestor came to his senses, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the story!

He is an ancient demon saint, an existence that trembles when he stomps on the planet, and when he was across the starry sky, he also left countless murderous names, and his strength was among the powerful.

In this era when the emperor does not come out, he is proud of the world with his saint strength.

Except, of course, the man in front of him!

This is not the point, Shakyamuni suppressed his existence, although he couldn't kill him, but in terms of strength, it was at least a saint-level strength.

What kind of eagle is so awesome, he actually wants Shakyamuni to cut the flesh and probation!

This is definitely not the Shakyamuni he knows, the thief in his memory is bald, bad and ruthless, full of truth, and he is more ruthless than him!

So at this time, Crocodile Zu felt that this story was unreliable, and felt that Xu Yi was framing him, but he couldn't refute it!

"Do you understand the meaning of this story?"

After Xu Yi finished telling the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle, he looked at the crocodile ancestor with a smile.

Crocodile Zu Lenglen looked at Xu Yi, then shook his head, and said in fear:

"Great immortal, the little demon doesn't know!"

"Hmph, stupid! What's the use of leaving you! ”

Xu Yi's face turned cold, and he reached out to grab it, scaring the crocodile ancestor's soul!

"Daxian, spare your life!" The crocodile ancestor hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Although the Buddha can kill the eagle, he is merciful, so he will cut the flesh and move to the eagle.

Now this seat is very unhappy, someone needs to cross, are you willing? Xu Yi said directly.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the crocodile ancestor's brain turned black, his blood pressure branch line increased, and his heart turned over, only feeling that 10,000 divine beasts were rushing by!

"Ahhh In the end, whether to cross or not! Xu Yi said arrogantly.

No matter how stupid the crocodile ancestor is, he also understands what Xu Yi means at this time, not to mention that he is not stupid at all!

Now he has a new understanding of the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle!

It's not that the Buddha didn't kill the eagle, the Buddha might have been forced!

As soon as he thought of this, the crocodile ancestor hurriedly said:

"I can cross the ......, it is the honor of the little demon to be able to cross the great immortal for eight lifetimes, the sky can be seen, the sun and the moon can be bright, the little demon is grateful to the great immortal for giving me a chance to fish again!"

Having said that, the crocodile ancestor was dripping blood in his heart. But compared to life and death, a few pieces of meat are nothing!

And he's an ancient demon saint, it's very simple to be reborn in flesh and blood!

It's just something that the crocodile ancestor doesn't know, and since then he has become someone's long-term meal ticket!

……

To be honest, after getting up from the coffin, Xu Yi felt a sense of hunger from the heart, it was a feeling of emptiness after three hundred rounds of the battle, and he especially needed some energetic nutrients to make up for it!

At this moment, Xu Yi set up a pure big golden pot transformed by qi, lit a pinch of flame in his hand, and then put a large spoonful of golden burning oil and sprinkled it, and threw down the hundred catties of meat cut by the crocodile ancestor, and roasted it.

Crocodile Zu watched from the sidelines, and when he saw his meat being fried in an oil pan, his whole body felt indescribably uncomfortable, as if he had been thrown in and roasted.

Now for him, every minute and second is torment!

Not far away, Ye Fan's group of people could no longer describe the mood in their hearts at this time.

This crocodile ancestor, who even the Buddha had a headache, has now become a crocodile ancestor baby, which is really ...... It's funny.

However, they don't dare to approach, they are still self-aware, they are people, not Xu Yi.

"Gollum!"

The oil in the oil pan kept tumbling, and the crocodile ancestor watched his meat gradually become crispy and soft.

Especially when the natural aroma of meat wafted out, he accidentally inhaled it, and then subconsciously touched his stomach and sighed:

"I'll drop it, this is my meat, it's so fragrant!"

Xu Yi focused on burning fried meat and ignored the crocodile ancestor. This is one of his strengths, once he focuses on the things he loves, he has no distractions.

He carefully controlled the heat of Emperor Yan, used mana to remove the impurities in the crocodile ancestral meat, and then collected the essence of heaven and earth and integrated it into it!

As time slowly passed, the original black crocodile scale armor burned golden and brilliant, like clouds!

The almost substantial aroma wafts in the air, making people smell it, and the whole body can't help but loosen and flutter like a fairy.

And the aroma is condensed, which makes people form a golden glow in the dim Mars!

At this point, Xu Yi once again transformed a pot lid to calm the oil pot, and then stretched out his hands, wrapped the oil pot with great mana and continued to bake for twenty breaths, and then finished the work.

The crocodile ancestor squatted aside in shock, although his face had been frightened, but he felt ashamed in his heart.

Because after he took the initiative to take a few breaths of the aroma just now, he couldn't stop at all!

It's so fragrant!

"Oops, it's finally done!"

Xu Yi smiled and stretched his waist, but his face was full of a sense of achievement!

"Daxian, it's good if you're happy!" Crocodile Ancestor hurriedly flattered.

"Hmm."

Xu Yi nodded, ignored the crocodile ancestor, moved his fingers and counted for a moment, and said:

"The time is just right, start the pot!"

Immediately, he uncovered the pot!

Suddenly, a rich and dazzling pillar of golden light rose into the sky, shooting straight out of the nine skies!

"Ahh

Crocodile Zu was startled and hurriedly retreated!

I saw that the golden light emanating from the pot broke through the sparks, broke through the universe, and bloomed before the great thousand!

Wisps of white air flowed around the golden pillar of light, and now the brilliant golden white and qi reflected each other!

This breath is so vast and shocking!

Golden lotus flowers appeared in the surrounding void, the sound of fairy music came, and the white aura turned into one wonderful flying immortal dancing after another, as well as cranes, vast immortal mountains, and nine-fold palaces!

"Immortal energy, this is the breath of immortals!" The crocodile ancestor roared, the sound shook like a cow, he couldn't be himself!

At the same time, the Big Dipper, which is not too far away from Mars, also has the crape myrtle star, and some ancient star fields on the ancient road of the starry sky!

One after another, an astonishing majestic aura rushed out of the universe, and they all felt the breath of immortals!

Especially with Beidou as the most, the seven forbidden lands of the Eastern Wilderness, one after another figures are projected on the heavens!

"Immortals!"

"How can there be immortals in this era!"

"The last immortal road in this era is open, we must seize the last chance!"

For tens of thousands of years, monks have been chasing the immortal path, but they have never seen immortals!

Immortals live the same life as the sky, immortal and immortal, and eternal and eternal! Even the Great Emperor can't be compared.

It's just that the breath of this immortal just flashed away, and disappeared in an instant!

On Mars, Xu Yi naturally didn't know about the abnormal movement caused by a barbecue he had!

At this time, the vision disappeared, but the immortal energy was still surging in the air, and it lasted for a long time as if it had turned into substance!

"Who is he, who can actually roast my meat out of immortal energy!" The crocodile's eyes were rolling.

He has practiced for thousands of years, even though his cultivation is monstrous, but he has never cultivated a wisp of immortal energy.

Immortal, what an unattainable existence!

I can't help but look at my own golden flesh in the oil pot, and it is still full of fairy energy!

The crocodile ancestor had a bold idea in his heart, if he roasted himself, would he become an immortal!