Outside the land of the Black-scaled Crocodile. Slowly gathered hundreds of millions of monks.

Li Zhien stood at the forefront, looking at the black-scaled crocodile clan from afar.

"Quickly, inform the patriarch, and say that a large number of Terrans have come to my black-scaled crocodile clan, and looking at this posture, it seems that they are going to attack our clan. ”

Almost at the moment when the Terran monks gathered, the two guards of the Black-scaled Crocodile Clan found out, and their faces immediately changed greatly, and one of them hurriedly asked his companions to go to the clan to inform the patriarch, while he stayed outside the door.

"What do you want to do? Don't you know that this is the land of my black-scaled crocodile clan? ”

The guard was in front of nearly 100 million Terran monks, his legs trembling, his heart full of fear, but he still pretended to be calm and let out a loud shout.

Li Zhien nodded towards Feng Qianqian and the four of them.

"Go, be careful. ”

Feng Qianqian and the others also nodded, and led the five million men and horses assigned to each head in the direction of the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

"Kill me and kill all the crocodiles. ”

Then, Li Zhien waved his hand and took the lead and went straight to the land of the black-scaled crocodile clan.

All the monks of the human race let out a heaven-shattering roar, mixed with cultivation, and the murderous aura soared to the sky, like billowing wolf smoke, heading straight to the sky.

"Kill. ”

Roaring as he charged towards the Blackscaled Crocodile Clan.

Li Zhien was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the guard.

The guard's face changed dramatically, and he said intermittently with a look of fear.

"You...... Do you want to do ...... What for?"

"What are you doing, destroying the Blackscaled Crocodile. ”

Li Zhien's face was expressionless, and the sky-shaking stick in his hand smashed mercilessly on the top of the guard's head.

"Click".

The guard's head blossomed, blood splattered, and he was blown up on the spot by the Sky Shaker Stick, and fell on the spot.

Then, Li Zhien kicked open the gate of the black-scaled crocodile clan and killed the clan.

In the territory of the black-scaled crocodile clan, the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan who was reported at this time had a gloomy face, looked at the murderous aura like wolf smoke above his head, and said in a cold tone.

"Inform all my clansmen and kill all the Terran monks. ”

"Yes. ”

There was a sound from all directions, and then the monks of the Black Crocodile Clan came from all directions, gathered together, and headed in the direction of the outside of the clan land.

Soon, Li Zhien, who led the Terran monks to attack the land of the Black-scaled Crocodile Clan, met the Black-scaled Crocodile Clan monks who came to support.

In an instant, a big battle broke out between the two sides.

"Boom. ”

There are no less than 50 million monks in the land of the Black Scaled Crocodile Clan, and the cultivation is generally around the Nirvana stage, and each of them can exert great power with one block and two.

The battle between the two sides destroyed a large number of pavilions and pavilions within the black-scaled crocodile clan, and the entire black-scaled crocodile clan was devastated. It can be said that even if the black-scaled crocodile clan repelled the Terran monks, it would not be able to recover the losses of this war.

Also, whether it can be refunded is a question. Because among the human race, there is Li Zhien, who swept the same level of Mahayana period consummatically, and no amount of Mahayana period is in vain.

At this time, Li Zhien was holding a heaven-shaking stick, and he frantically attacked the black-scaled crocodile clan monks who were in his eyes, no matter what his cultivation was, as long as he blocked it, he would immediately smash it with a stick, and he would blow up one after another black-scaled crocodile monks.

Seeing Li Zhien so ferocious, a mortal who had just arrived at the battlefield let out a loud shout.

"You dare to kill the monks of our clan, the ants of the human race, you can't be left. ”

After speaking, this mortal stage cultivator broke out and went straight to Li Zhien.

"It's good to come. ”

Li Zhien saw that the other party's Mortal Stage cultivator was attacking towards him, he was not afraid at all, let out a loud shout, holding the Heaven Shaking Stick in his hand, the silver light flashed under his feet, and he also headed towards the other party.

At the time of the impact, the black-scaled crocodile monks who were blocking in front of Li Zhien were all blown up by Li Zhien. This scene made the monks of the Black Scale Crocodile Clan's Transformation Stage tremble, and the monstrous murderous aura exploded, advancing a little faster, vowing to kill Li Zhien and avenge the monks in his clan.

The moment the two sides met, cultivation collided, and the vision of the law came.

The monks around the two of them were all knocked away by the monstrous air waves, and hurriedly dodged, and a few monks were not in a hurry to dodge, and were divided by the air waves, and fell on the spot.

The two of them didn't care about the fallen monk, they only looked at each other.

Li Zhien held the heaven-shaking stick in his hand, cultivated, and the power of the law all exploded, and his own strength was vividly reflected.

The opponent who hit the mortal monk retreated again and again.

"Haha, it's nothing more than that. ”

Lee had the upper hand and let out a laugh.

"Mole ants, cultivation is rampant. ”

The mortal monk's face was flushed, and shame dared to sweep all over him. It was extremely embarrassing that a monk in the mortal stage would be killed by the other party.

"Kill. ”

In anger, the Mortal Stage Monk let out a loud shout, took out a golden big knife from the storage bag, and went straight to Li Zhien.

Li Zhien held the sky-shaking stick horizontally, blocked the opponent's big knife, and then swept the tip of the stick.

"Whew. ”

The monk was swept in the waist by the tip of the stick, leaving a trail of blood.

"Ahh ”

The monk in the mortal stage felt unbearable pain in his waist, and rubbed his waist with bared teeth.

Li Zhien is deeply aware of the essence of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and the sky-shaking stick in his hand keeps smashing at the other party frantically.

When the monk heard the "woo" wind, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated.

Li Zhien saw the other party retreating, holding the sky-shaking stick in his hand to chase after him, smashing the other party with a stick one by one.

The Sky Shaker Stick sliced through the space, and spider-like traces immediately appeared. This is the reason why the sky-shaking stick was in the hands of Li Zhien and was stimulated to the limit by Li Zhien.

In addition to the emperor's might, the power of the Heaven Shaking Stick Emperor Soldier is vividly reflected.

"What kind of weapon is this, it actually made the Mahayana monks break the space. ”

The Mortal Stage Monk looked at the Sky Shaker in disbelief and exclaimed.

"A weapon that kills you. ”

Li Zhien sneered, took advantage of the other party's stunned eyes, the silver light under his feet flashed, came to the top of the other party's head, and smashed it down.

"Not good. ”

The Mortal Monk came to his senses, but it was too late, and he could only turn his head and dodge the fatal blow.

With a "click", his shoulder was shattered by the heaven-shaking stick, and cold sweat rolled on the forehead of the monk of the mortal stage, and he let out a low roar of pain.

"Die. ”

Lee Ji-eun smashed the opponent's head again.

The head of the monk in the mortal stage was like a watermelon opening a scoop, and with a "click", it shattered in half.

A colorful primordial infant drilled out of its body, and after it came out, it immediately wanted to escape to the depths of the black-scaled crocodile clan.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Li Zhien's feet flashed with silver light, came to the front of Yuan Ying, stretched out his right hand to hold Yuan Ying, and with five fingers, he crushed the other party's Yuan Ying alive.

It's a long story, from the meeting of the two sides to Li Zhien's killing of the other party, it is only a matter of effort. The immortal who was in the mortal stage was killed by Li Zhien, who was consummated in the Mahayana period, which made the black-scaled crocodile clan present look dull and unbelievable.

The Terran monks were demoralized and cheered with earth-shattering cheers.

"Yanhuang Supreme ......"

"Yanhuang Supreme ......"

"Invincible...... Roar ......"

"Invincible ......"

......

The roar shook the sky, and even the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan in the depths of the clan could hear it clearly.

The patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan had a gloomy face, and listening to the roar echoing in his ears, his heart became more and more uncalm.

"Are they all eating dry rice? One by one, it makes the morale of the Terran ants so high. ”

An explosion echoed over the land of the black-scaled crocodile clan, overpowering the cheers of the human race.

And there was also a monstrous coercion swept over, which made the faces of all the monks present change greatly.

Li Zhien looked up at the depths of the black-scaled crocodile clan and muttered.

"The tiger is about to exert its might, I don't know if the alliance leader can withstand it. ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man slowly walked from the depths of the black-scaled crocodile clan. The middle-aged man had a hideous and terrifying tail behind him.

On his forehead, there was a pair of purple antlers, and occasionally, there was a flash of electricity.

At this time, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, looking at the battlefield full of disarray, and the words full of murderous intent echoed in the sky.

"Very good, if you have the courage to attack our clan, don't go, let's take your life here. ”

After speaking, the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan was about to make a move, and suddenly.

"Whoop". A cluster of flaming flames headed straight for the black-scaled crocodile patriarch.

The moment the black-scaled crocodile clan patriarch saw the flames, his face was solemn, and at the same time, a flickering ball of electric light was condensed in his hand, colliding with the incoming flames.

"Boom"

There was a monstrous loud noise, and the space was shattered inch by inch.

I saw a middle-aged monk slowly walking behind the human race.

"Haha, Patriarch Blackscale, don't come unharmed. ”

The person who came stood still, let out a loud laugh, and said slowly.

"Hundred battles. ”

The patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan had a gloomy face and slowly spit out three words.

"Yes, it's down there. ”

The person who came was Baizhan Tu, and at this time, Baizhan Tu's face was ruddy and abnormal, and his body still exuded a monstrous aura.

Feeling this breath, the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan changed his face and exclaimed in disbelief.

"How is it possible, you actually broke through the infantile stage and entered the tribulation period?"

"Nothing is impossible, this is called the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, the black scale patriarch, you are already old. ”

Bai Zhan Tu looked at the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan and said in a calm tone.

"You ......"

The patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan was speechless, pointing at Baizhan Tu for a long time.

"Okay, I came here this time with the intention of destroying your entire black-scaled crocodile clan, but now, I have changed my mind and given you two choices.

First, surrender immediately and become a subordinate of my human race.

Second, if you choose the second option, then I'll leave you with the black crocodile chickens and dogs. ”

Speaking of which, the cultivation of the Hundred Battles Tu Tribulation Period broke out, which immediately triggered a change in the sky.

I saw lightning and thunder in the sky, and purple lightning fell from the sky, enveloping Baizhan Tu, making Baizhan Tu look like a thunder god.

Looking at Baizhan Tu's strong posture, Baizhan Tu's words echoed in his mind, and the black-scaled crocodile clan's face was gloomy. At the same time, I felt a deep sense of shame swept through my body.

In his heart, he was reluctant to choose either choice, he was more inclined to kill the Hundred Battles Tu and the Terran monks who came to attack.

It's a pity that the cultivation of the Hundred Battles Tu Na Tribulation Period made him feel deeply powerless.

As the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan, he has no shortage of resources and a high status. But nearly 10,000 years have passed, and he is still lingering in the infant transformation period, and he has not been able to break through the tribulation period for a long time.

I think that at the beginning, when I was an infant, I heard that this hundred battles were only in the life period, and I was struggling to survive in the hands of the patriarch of the Viper clan.

But nearly 10,000 years have passed, and the original Baizhan Tu has surpassed himself, which makes him very uncomfortable in his heart.

The black-scaled crocodile clan was quietly thinking in place, and Baizhan Tu didn't bother, just staring at the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan.

The monks of the battle on both sides also stopped, quietly looking at the patriarch of the black-scaled crocodile clan.

The scene fell silent, and the ground was heard.