"Seven Killing Heavenly Tribulation Formation, it's not a problem to kill one-third of the black sand scales." Xuan Zhen Daoist said.

The little crocodile gave a thumbs up, "Old man, I deeply admire you in terms of formation. For thousands of years, I have never encountered a master like you, and you can set up a killing array with a single move. ”

Xuanzhen Daoist smiled: "It's really not easy to get your appreciation. ”

"That's, do you think I'm a random person?" The little crocodile said proudly: "For thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who can admire me. You are an old man, the boss is too, and there is the bald donkey of the king of Jizo. ”

Hearing this, Han Mo was very strange, "Little crocodile, you were deceived into the Bodhi Realm by the King of Jizo, why do you still admire him?" ”

The little crocodile smiled: "Boss, although the bald donkey of the King of Jizo is not kind-hearted, it does not affect my admiration for him." He once made a grand wish under the Buddha's throne that hell would be empty and that he would not become a Buddha. ”

Han Mo said: "You're right. ”

"After the bald donkey of the Jizo King came to the underworld, he spent most of his time in hell and overhauled evil spirits. With this concentration alone, there are very few people who can do it. ”

"Little crocodile, Buddhism pays attention to the four major emptiness, and the test is concentration." Han Mo said: "If you want to talk about concentration, a few bigwigs in the underworld are no worse than the Bodhisattva of the Dizo King. ”

"I know, but I'm not familiar with a few bigwigs in the underworld." The little crocodile said with a grin.

Han Mo rolled his eyes and slapped it hard, "Then what nonsense are you talking about." ”

The black sand scales are not afraid of death's attack formation, and they are directly strangled by the power of the formation into black sand and land. Han Mo pulled out the Longquan Sword and said, "I feel that the power of the formation is already very weak. ”

Xuanzhen Daoist nodded, "Almost." ”

Rumble!

The black sand scales swarmed up, and the formation collapsed. The crocodile and the primeval djinn god took the lead and wiped out some of the black sand scales in a crushing manner.

Han Mo had cultivated the Great Yin and Yang Technique, and it was not so difficult to face the black sand scales. Swinging the Longquan Sword, there are always black sand scales that fall to the ground.

Even if there was no pressure in the face of the black sand scales, the little crocodile and the primeval giant spirit god did not dare to stay too far away from Han Mo for protection.

Xuan Zhen Daoist crossed his arms to watch the play, Han Mo glanced at him, "Senior, you are doing this too much." ”

"Excessive? What's too much. Xuan Zhen said: "I have eliminated one-third, and the rest will naturally be left to you to deal with." ”

"Lean ......"

Han Mo was directly speechless.

Fortunately, the current black sand scales can be killed, otherwise, Han Mo really didn't dare to think that the little crocodile and the primeval giant spirit god were facing such a number of black sand scales, that kind of pressure.

More than ten minutes passed, and most of the black sand scales were wiped out by the crocodiles. Han Mo looked at Xuanzhen Daoren, "Senior, don't watch the show, fight quickly." ”

Xuan Zhendao said: "Boy, you owe me a favor. ”

"Got it."

Xuan Zhen Daoist's eyes froze, and with a wave of his arm, the talisman fire poured out, enveloping the black sand scales. The remaining black sand scales were almost wiped out by the Xuanzhen Dao people.

The little crocodile was upset again, and it rolled its eyes and looked at the Xuanzhen Daoist. Xuanzhen Taoist pretended not to see it, and laughed to himself.

The Ancient Giant Spirit God didn't do much either, he was still the same as before, and returned to Han Mo and stood beside him.

At this moment, a shrill scream sounded from the cave.

Han Mo's expression was shocked, he turned his head to look at Xuanzhen Daoist, and said, "Is it the giant black sand scales here?" ”

Xuan Zhen said: "Yes, the giant black sand scales are here." Be careful, the giant black sand scales are still terrifying. ”

The little crocodile said disdainfully: "I don't believe it, as long as I dare to appear, I will slap it to death with one paw." ”

"It's coming!"

As he spoke, a huge head appeared in Han Mo's sight. This skull filled the cave to the brim, and it made people's scalps tingle.

This is supposed to be a giant black sand scale, which is no different from the small black sand scales, except for the fleshy crown on the top of the head. Han Mo swallowed his saliva and said, "This is too big." ”

Xuanzhen Daoist glanced at the little crocodile and said, "Go up and shoot it to death." ”

"This ......"

The little crocodile's head burrowed into Han Mo's collar, "I'm kidding." ”

"The cowhide is blowing up." Xuanzhen Daoist said: "Okay, it's not suitable to fight it here, go up there and deal with it." ”

"Little crocodile, don't hide, rush out!" Han Mo stared at the black sand scales and said to the little crocodile. The little crocodile landed, its body quickly became larger, Han Mo jumped on it, and the little crocodile glared at the black sand scales defiantly, and rushed up.

Rumble!

Han Mo only felt the sand smashing his head and face.

The black sand scales roared, and the huge body slammed out and chased out.

The Xuanzhen Daoist and the Ancient Giant Spirit God blocked the flowing sand and rushed out, and after landing on the ground, Han Mo saw the horror of the black sand scales. At least 100 zhang long and four or five meters wide......

The little crocodile's body became similar to the black sand scales, and he rushed over with a swing of his tail. The black sand scale's tail lifted and slammed down. The crocodile raised its paw and slapped it on the black sand scale.

The black sand rolled wildly, and Han Mo hurriedly retreated.

The Xuanzhen Daoist and the Ancient Giant Spirit God came up, and the Ancient Giant Spirit God did not hesitate, his hands raised to the sky and quickly became larger, holding the giant axe, and striding forward.

The primeval djinn god pressed the black sand scales with his left hand, and the giant axe slashed down.

With a bang, the huge body of the giant black sand scales was smashed into the sand. The crocodile grabbed the tail of the giant black sand scale with its paws and threw it out.

The giant black sand scales coiled up, opening its mouth and roaring. The little crocodile lay on the opposite side of the giant black sand scale, and the primeval giant spirit god stood aside with a giant axe. The giant black sand scales, with a pair of black eyes, stared at the little crocodile and the primeval giant spirit god.

"Evil beast, suffer death!"

The little crocodile crawled over, and the giant black sand scales shot out like a giant arrow.

The two giant beasts collided violently, and the terrifying aura set off black sand all over the sky. The ancient giant spirit god giant axe slashed down, and the giant black sand scale tail flicked and smashed on the axe.

Bang!

The primeval giant spirit god stepped back, and the giant black sand scales were not happy, and his huge body slashed out. The crocodile opened its mouth and bit the giant black sand scales, and the giant black sand scales wrapped around the crocodile's body tightly like a python.

The Ancient Giant Spirit God threw away the giant axe, pressed the head of the giant black sand scale with both hands, and grabbed the big mouth of the giant black sand scale with his right hand, and broke it hard. The giant black sand scales shrank tighter and tighter, and the little crocodile opened its mouth and held the black sand scales with its claws.

The power of the black sand scales was too scattered, and under the double attack of the little crocodile and the primeval giant spirit god, it gradually exhausted its strength. The Xuanzhen Daoist flashed away, and an extra runic sword appeared in his hand, stabbing into the head of the giant black sand scale.

The giant black sand scales let out a long roar, and the body that wrapped around the little crocodile gradually lost its strength and landed on the black sand. The little crocodile got out of trouble, jumped on the body of the giant black sand scale, slapped his paws, stood upright, and said proudly: "One paw slaps you to death!" ”

Xuanzhen Daoist said with contempt: "Little crocodile, what are you pretending." ”

The Ancient Giant Spirit God stared at the giant black sand scales silently, and the Xuanzhen Daoist glanced at him and asked, "Big one, is there any problem?" ”

The Ancient Djinn God scratched his head, "I don't think it's dead. ”

"Not dead?!" Xuanzhen Daoist was slightly stunned and laughed, "Big one, there is no one who can survive if he was hit by my talisman sword." ”

The little crocodile said, "Big one, don't worry." The old man said it was okay, then it must be fine. ”

"Okay."

"Let's go, the baby is gone, the black sand scales are gone, it's time to keep going." Xuanzhen Daoist put away the talisman sword, turned around and walked away. The little crocodile flew over and landed on Han Mo's shoulder.

Han Mo asked, "Killed?" ”

"Killed, it's still this old man." The little crocodile said in a low voice: "Boss, this old man's talisman sword is definitely a first-class treasure, when did he deceive him." ”

Han Mo rolled his eyes, "It's up to you." ”

Xuanzhen Taoist said: "Little crocodile, what bad idea are you fighting? ”

The little crocodile waved his paws and said with a smile: "It's nothing, old man, where is your talisman sword hidden, take it out and take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black sand scales that fell to the ground irregularly suddenly rose into the sky, opened their mouths, and bit down towards Han Mo and them.

(End of chapter)