Chapter 766： Enter the ancestral land

"Boom!"

A hundred feet of thunder sea is not a vast expanse.

But at this time, under the erosion of the turbulent thunder, Xuan Xuan would have to endure great pain every time he took a step forward.

even! !

If it weren't for the golden dragon **** seal shrouded in Ling Xiao's body, I was afraid that the young master of the mysterious turtle clan would have already swallowed the first pride of the sea by Thunder Mang, completely cold.

But even so, there was still blood pouring in Xuan Xuan's mouth and nose at this time, and even the breath of the whole body gradually wilted.

"Young Master Xuan, work harder! No matter how much ink, I'm almost unable to hold it!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth tightly and kicked Xuan Xuan fiercely.

The latter suddenly roared and swam to the end of the thunder sea with all his strength.

just! !

Just as the two were about to step on the other shore, above the void, a thunder pillar suddenly smashed straight down, like a star falling, heading towards the two of them.

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, his feet slammed on the tortoise shell of Xuanxuan, the whole person turned into streamer, and jumped to the ancient bronze door.

But before the dullness on Xuan Xuan's face disappeared, he let out a terrible cry.

"what!!!"

Wan Qing Leiguang crashed down, directly slamming Xuan Xuan's figure into the depths of the thunder sea.

Ling Xiao was not half worried about this.

The young master of the mysterious turtle clan is lucky, and ordinary hardships should not die.

What's more, now that the sea Tianjiao gathered in the Dead Sea, it is impossible for the strong in the clan to not give them some means of life-saving.

After all, Ling Xiao wanted to harvest and eat it, and of course he cracked his many methods one by one before that.

The man of destiny, although the luck is weaker, but they are also protected by the heaven, and they can't tolerate Ling Xiao with half care.

Villain, if you don't want to die, don't float.

The lion fights the rabbit, also with all its strength.

"Boom!"

At the bottom of the Thunder Sea, a wave suddenly rolled.

In a short moment, the originally calm sea suddenly rippled with thousands of ripples.

Ling Xiao mouguang calmly watched one of the Baizhang demon shadows burst out of the sea and threw Xuanxuan across the air.

But the demon shadow shattered instantly under the shroud of thunder.

"Oh? A soul incarnation of the eighth rank **** emperor?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness, and Xuan Xuan's face was already pale and resentful.

"Do you dare to yin me?"

"So?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, there seemed to be shining stars in his eyes, and there was a mighty spirit all over his body.

"Uh…"

The resentment on Xuan Xuan's face froze for an instant, and finally gritted his teeth and stepped aside.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and even his life spirit shell showed signs of breaking.

At this moment, the odds of winning are not great.

Ling Xiao just glanced at him indifferently, then turned and walked towards the ancient bronze door, placing the clan order on the groove in it.

"boom!"

In the middle of the ancient gate, there was a clear light.

A breath of ancient vicissitudes came out ups and downs, instantly washing away the rust and blooming a dazzling glow.

Faintly, there is a dominance from ancient times sweeping the sky, clearing the curtain of thunder.

This breath was obviously beyond the realm of the **** emperor, and there seemed to be a fierce monster in the sky, opened his eyes from the void, and looked down towards Ling Xiao.

"The breath of the ancestor of the crocodile?"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and with the means of those who stepped on the top of the sky, a ray of breath was left at random, enough to crush a realm.

I just don't know whether there is still the soul consciousness of this monster clan powerhouse in that ancestral land.

No wonder, the opening of the crocodile ancestral land on this day requires a clan order and a source of immortality.

The clan order can only awaken the breath in this seal, and Xianyuan is the key to its approval.

"It's the breath of the ancestors!!"

At the entrance of the ancient stele, a sense of breath came suddenly.

Among them, Crocodile Zhan's face clearly flashed with a strong touch of joy.

Broke open!

Young Master Ling Xiao won't disappoint!

Inexplicably, it feels very practical.

"The son! Release the fairy source!! Hurry!!"

"it is good."

Ling Xiao nodded, and in the Pill Sea, the power of Xianyuan bloomed mysteriously.

And the horror that shrouded him outside instantly dissipated.

At the same time, the ancient bronze door finally opened a gap, shining brightly.

Among them, there seems to be a vast mountain of spirits, the woods of the spirits are prosperous, and countless paths are intertwined into the sea, jetting out a colorful glow.

"go!"

Ling Xiao stepped out and disappeared.

Ling Tian, ​​Crocodile Zhan and others immediately stopped hesitating, and immediately followed Ling Xiao into the ancient gate.

The remaining Sea Clan Tianjiao hesitated slightly, glanced at Xuan Xuan's miserable condition with some palpitations, and finally bit the bullet and walked in.

It wasn't until everyone stepped in that the world in front of him suddenly became clear.

At this moment, what appeared in front of everyone was a place full of aura.

The ancient mountains are majestic, the woods are beautiful and the rivers are clear.

The rich spiritual power quietly swept through, making people suddenly feel a little clear.

"Welcome to the ancestral land of my crocodile."

Crocodile Zhan raised his head, closed his eyes, his expression intoxicated.

And in the void in the distance, suddenly countless figures appeared.

The breath of a few of them had actually reached the realm of the seventh rank of the **** emperor.

"Huh? Young Master Crocodile Fighting?!"

When they saw the crocodile battle before the crowd, the faces of the **** emperors in the void flashed with excitement, and they hurriedly fell from the sky, and bowed deeply to the crocodile battle.

"Young Master!! You are finally back!!"

"Haha, elders, you have worked hard, close the entrance."

A cold expression suddenly appeared on Crocodile Zhan's face, and the original humble expression suddenly changed into a touch of arrogance.

Lao Tzu has been suffering for three hundred years.

Now that he has finally returned to the ancestral land and reborn, who else in this world dares to be disrespectful to me?

"Hahaha, this son, the spirit treasure I lent you, isn't it..."

Among the crowd, Hai Clan Tianjiao looked at Ling Xiao and said with a deep smile.

The treasures they lent to Ling Xiao were all life-saving things.

Especially at this moment, the sudden appearance of the strong **** emperor made many people feel a bit of chill in their hearts.

Didn’t the crocodile clan disappear? What happened to these people?

Okay, what about people's ancestral land taking good fortune?

Oops, it feels like death!

"Oh, just in the thunder formation, all of your treasures have been shattered."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, but countless Sea Clan Tianjiao's expressions instantly changed.

Shattered? !

It seems...so too.

Even Young Master Xuan Xuan was almost shattered by the thunder formation, if this Human Race boy hadn't relied on Lingbao, how could he be safe and sound.

But, it's all broken?

Why am I so unbelieving?

"My son...Could it be that the dozen or so treasures are all broken?"

"Oh, there is one left, Crocodile and Young Master."

Ling Xiao casually handed the ancient golden dragon seal to Crocodile Zhan.

A treasure of heaven is of little use to him now.

He also hoped that Crocodile War could take him to find the relic of the Heavenly Demon, and turning his face at this time would inevitably cause more trouble.

In the end, this crocodile battle is going to be punishable. So, my treasure will be placed with him for the time being. Are you okay?

We do not produce Lingbao, we are just Lingbao porters!

"Hehehe, if the son likes it, it will be my gift to the son."

Crocodile Zhan shook his head and smiled. All ancient Lingbao talisman are foreign objects.

Ling Xiao made several attempts to help him return to his ancestral land. This kindness is precious.

Now that he intends to make friends with this son of human race, he will not be stingy.

"The gentleman does not take the love of others, so let's take it back."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at the sea clan Tianjiao.

"As for these people... Crocodile and Young Master..."

"Haha! Catch it!"

Crocodile Zhan grinned, but what he said only instantly changed everyone's face.

Why did you catch it?

Haven't I started hunting for treasures yet! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.