There was a terrifying roar from the direction of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, as if an ancient desolate beast had cracked the earth, broke free from the seal, roared the mountains and rivers, shook the stars and the moon, and made people tremble from the soul.

But then there was a complete calm, and the terrifying roar was silenced, and only the rumble of a sandstorm remained outside the five-colored altar.

"Be careful." Hearing such a terrifying roar, everyone was a little panicked in their hearts, and at this moment, Liu Qi's sharp eyes found that a corpse not far away trembled slightly.

"What's going on?" Wang Ziwen was attracted to attention, and naturally saw this scene, his face turned a little pale.

"Could this be。。。。。 The zombies in the TV series. ”

Saying this, his teeth were chattering, and Lin Jia was also pale.

Blood stained the ground red, and the smell of blood swirled in the air.

"Tsk"

An inexplicable sound came from the corpse's skull, which immediately made many people present nervous.

"Let's chirp"

The sound of eating and chewing sounded very uncomfortable, after all, it was a human head, and unknown creatures seemed to be eating in it, which made many of the people present stand upside down.

"Squeaky Squeak"

The sound of bones grinding sounded, as if sharp teeth were cutting the skull, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense and depressing.

A black light suddenly burst out from the corpse's skull, turning into a black lightning bolt, and the target was Zhang Tian's eyebrows.

"Boom."

A flame rose in front of Zhang Tianmei's heart without warning, and after a slight pause, many students present with good eyes saw it, it was a small monster shaped like an awl and covered with scale armor.

It was no more than ten centimeters long, only as thick as a finger, like a snake and not a snake, like a crocodile, but without raw legs, with a bare abdomen, and its whole body was covered with black scale armor.

Then, the next moment, without warning, it melted into a flame.

"Crocodile ancestor, you're out of trouble." Zhang Tian's eyes were slightly raised, and sure enough, not far away, he found a monstrous demonic aura, like an ancient giant beast, and under the demonic aura was a great demon of the world.

After experiencing many bloodline transformations and sublimations, his bloodline and physique are definitely not inferior to Dacheng's Desolate Ancient Holy Body, although the crocodile ancestor's cultivation is not as good as his, and Gayin's ability to perceive it for thousands of years has been greatly weakened, but he should also be able to detect the difference between him and ordinary people.

"Interesting, you fancy my physique, do you want to use me as blood food?"

In a moment, he understood the reason for the sneak attack just now.

Although his physique is extraordinary, it is not a fighting type like the Ancient Holy Body, once he is invincible in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and sweeps through the Eight Desolations, it is similar to the embodiment of a "Dao".

If swallowing the Ancient Saint will make the bloodline soar, then devouring his "Innate Dao Body"-like physique will make his cultivation and perception skyrocket.

On the other side, Pang Bo and Ye Fan flew in the air more than ten meters away, escaping from the pursuit of the demon crocodile.

Under them, there were hundreds of demonic beasts chasing and killing them, jumping eight or nine meters high from time to time, but such a height was still beyond the reach of the three of them.

This is the best altitude that Ye Fan has calculated, it will not be too laborious, and it is also in the position of the safety line, and if there is any danger, it can also be raised in time.

The most important thing is that if Pombo is physically exhausted, they will not fall into a mess with their inhuman physique at this height.

"These brutes." Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and Rao was also provoked by his temper.

Although Ye Fan will take revenge, there is really not much when the anger rises.

"Pombo, a little more." His words made Liu Kai's face a little pale, but Pang Bo did not hesitate.

It dropped to a position of two or three meters, and those fierce demon crocodiles in this position could already easily pounce on it, but it was still blocked by a layer of undetectable Buddha light.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was a little relieved, and at the same time, a trace of ruthlessness flashed.

He opened his mouth to inhale and spewed out towards the bronze Changming Ancient Lamp, and a scorching divine flame suddenly gushed out, covering a range of two or three meters.

More than 20 demon crocodiles that pounced and then landed on the ground couldn't dodge, and were sprayed by a mouthful, and suddenly emitted a roast-like aroma, and a layer of scale armor on their bodies either fell off or turned up, and they lost their sound in charred black.

"Well done!" Pang Bo laughed excitedly when he saw this, although he couldn't solve the bad situation of them being hunted down, but he relieved the evil breath in his heart, which made people feel unhappy.

"His grandmother's! It's so comfortable, grandchildren, keep chasing your grandfather! ”

Pang Bo laughed heartily, but Ye Fan, who was being pulled by him, had a solemn expression and a little cold.

"Pombo, pull us up."

After spitting out a mouthful of wick flames, the flame in the bronze Changming ancient lamp was naturally a little weaker, after all, it had gone through countless years of baptism, if it was a thousand years ago, I am afraid that it would not be so weak if it was sprayed more than a thousand times in a row.

Hearing Ye Fan's explanation, Pang Bo was not a reckless person, and hurriedly raised his height.

"Yezi, you take out the wooden fish."

Pang Bo suddenly said to Ye Fan.

"When this wooden fish is beaten, it seems to be able to calm and improve our souls, and it can also restore our strength." Pombo was rare and attentive.

Hearing this, Ye Fan hurriedly took out the wooden fish, and then took a steel-like feather handed over by Pang Bo, and banged it like that.

With the beating of the wooden fish, as if the voice of the soul came from the depths of his mind, the Buddhas chanted, the Buddha's Sanskrit sound was endless, and a trace of Buddha's light merged into their bodies, restoring their strength, and the weak light mask was also bright and uncertain, not as meager as just now, obviously recovering a lot.

Finding that the wooden fish still has such a use, the three of them were overjoyed.

"Right ahead!" Liu Kai was the first to see the location of the five-color altar, and said to Pang Bo, who controlled the flight, and Ye Fan, who was beating the wooden fish.

Through Pang Bo's wings that waved from time to time to block his vision, Ye Fan really saw the nine huge five-clawed black dragon corpses.

"Unexpectedly, it was Pang Bo who became like this who saved us." A hint of complexity flashed in Liu Kai's eyes, Pang Bo became like this, it is impossible to say that he does not have a trace of weirdness in his heart, after all, he is just an ordinary classmate.

But after experiencing this incident, the heart that was cooled by the society gradually became a little bit of waves.

Ye Fan also sighed in his heart, glanced at Pang Bo, who was embarrassed and ready to scratch his head, smiled lightly, and looked at each other without saying a word.

In the next moment, the sky was spinning, but the three of them found themselves in the five-colored altar.

"This?" Still a little dizzy in his mind, Pang Bo glanced at the familiar classmates around him in confusion.

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, and after sobering up a little, he looked at a white figure with his back to him.

It's still that feather coat, it's unremarkable, but it has an inexplicable rhyme, and for some reason I feel inexplicably relieved and calm down when I look at this back.

Ye Fan thought to himself, this feather coat is not inferior to the murals depicted on the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple, and he still remembers the murals carved dragons and phoenixes on the ancient ruins, Garuda bows his head, and the eight heavenly dragon gods are all pillars, with endless divine power and great divine light.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be going out, his heart tightened.

Because Ye Fan didn't know why, his heart throbbed, it was a sense of threat from the heart, as if there was some peerless terrifying existence in the center of Mars, under the ruins of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, was about to be revived.

Under the suppression of the rumored Buddhist holy land in this world, I am afraid that it is not the evil people of Shura, but also the demons of the world.

"Friend, where are you going?"

Zhang Tian's footsteps did not stop, his footsteps stepped on the ground outside the five-color altar, and the feather weave swayed with the wind, and the crimson planet was suddenly filled with a thick Taoist rhyme.

"Demons and demons."