"Young Master Tian Crocodile, why capture me?"
Xuan Xuan and the others showed no anger, the demon's might rippling outside, glaring at the crocodile war.
"Huh, it's all right to catch it!"
Crocodile war sneered, why?
You betray the beliefs of the Sea Clan and regard Zi Yan as the emperor. This reason is not enough.
Young Master Ling Xiao is right, as long as you young masters of the sea are in control, are you afraid that your clan will not submit to me?
"Young Master Crocodile, you are deceiving too much!"
Xuan Xuan and the others gritted their teeth fiercely, but now that the entrance to the ancestral land is sealed, they have no choice but to use the spiritual power of their bodies and rush towards the depths of the ancestral land of the crocodile.
"I don't know what I can do, just catch me alive!"
The crocodile showed disdain and waved gently.
I saw that the few **** emperors in front of him immediately took steps, and their spirits bloomed outside, instantly blocking the few who had fled in midair.
That's right, these Sea Clan Tianjiao have more or less life-saving hole cards on them.
But now, facing a group of strong **** emperors, no matter how many methods they use, it is just a dying struggle.
In a short period of time, he was captured by the strong crocodile clan, and was thrown in front of the crocodile battle.
Ling Tian stood guard on the side of Ling Xiao, holding the ancient sword horizontally in his hand.
Although the Young Master of the Crocodile Clan was extremely respectful to his brother this day, but who knows if he will kill the donkey and capture them all.
"After I take control of Xianyuan, I will come to pack you up and take it into the Hui clan."
Crocodile Zhan gave a cold snort, then turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Master, let's go?"
"Not yet."
Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, his expression a little solemn inexplicably.
There was a crocodile battle, but he didn't pay attention to it. Even these crocodile clan powerhouses could hardly threaten him at all.
Even if the ancestor of the crocodile had the remnant soul here, Ling Xiao only needed to trap it in the sea of soul, and he could use the power of the ancestor talisman to kill it.
However, Zi Yan, this woman, is really insidious, and she can't tolerate Ling Xiao not to watch out.
"Huh? Son, there is something else?"
Crocodile War looked at Ling Xiao with a suspicious expression, but saw that the latter's eyes were always at the entrance.
"The Young Master Crocodile Fighting, like today the Crocodile Ancestral Land is opened, and the seal is broken, once Zi Yan notices it, she is afraid that she will leave. Is there a Ninth-Rank God Emperor in your clan?"
"Nine-Rank Divine Emperor? No, my Celestial Crocodile clan, only my father and I survived. This survivor is just my Celestial Crocodile slave, with limited talent. Even if he has cultivated for hundreds of years, the strongest person is no more than 8-Rank. "
Crocodile Zhan sighed lightly, and soon understood Ling Xiao's concerns.
With Zi Yan's knowledge of formation, I am afraid that the formation of his ancestral crocodile is not foolproof.
Once the woman notices the movement here, she will definitely act.
And if she breaks through the ancient formation and steps into the ancestral land, the crocodile family will face the disaster of extinction.
The seal left by the ancestors is now broken with the stone tablet.
In the entire sea, who else can stop Zi Yan's pace?
"I was for a while, maybe I might stop the Sea King, but..."
Ling Xiao wanted to say something but stopped, but Crocodile Zhan gave him an annoyed look, "Master, you and I are related, why can't you say anything."
"My formation is called the Baidi Formation. As the name suggests, it is to unite the power of Baidi in a battle. The more the emperor, the stronger the power. With the strength of Ziyan, I'm afraid..."
"Hundred Emperor Formations? The more **** emperors, the stronger the power?"
The crocodile warfare expression was dazzling, and it seemed to be stunned, "Good formation! The power of the Baidi is gathered for a while, this formation is amazing! The son is still hesitating, hurry up and deploy."
"But if you trap all of your Heavenly Crocodile God Emperor in the formation, once something happens to the ancestral land, wouldn't it be..."
Ling Xiao's tone was embarrassing, but in fact she sneered out of her heart.
From the very beginning, he was caring for Crocodile War as a kind of confidant father.
In other words, on the surface, every decision Ling Xiao made seemed to be considered from the perspective of crocodile warfare.
Regardless of anyone, who has been supported all the way through the difficulties and obstacles and returned to the ancestral land, trust has long been born in my heart.
What's more, Ling Xiao showed his strength, but at the level of Shenhou.
Even Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er were also in Shenhou.
And the reason why he didn't bring Xiao Peng and others by his side was naturally to further relax his guard against crocodile warfare.
You are a dignified Nine-Rank God King, is it possible that you will still be afraid of me as a little god?
Therefore, in the eyes of Crocodile Zhan, Ling Xiao is a friend, confidant, and good person who is dedicated to him and has no threats!
It's a pity, Little Seafood, there are many actors in the world, some people can be seen at a glance, some people...get the moment of death.
"The ancestral land has changed? Son, do you look down on me? This is my crocodile ancestral land, what can happen! Don't worry, I will send someone to call all the gods of my crocodile clan. In other words, Zi Yan is the biggest change."
Crocodile Zhan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, "Brother, we are going to merge the fairy source and the magic treasure soon. This process is bound to be extremely long and must not be disturbed by anyone. Just set it up here. In the ancestral land, no one can hurt you a bit."
"Well, okay! Since the young master is so sure, then ask the young master to send all the **** emperors in the ancestral land."
In the end, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded in embarrassment.
The only formation he controlled was the Great Formation of the Nine Dragons Prisoners.
This formation is now complete, and it is naturally easy to kill the **** emperor.
It's just the formation, but anyone with a little brain won't be able to step into it easily.
But, hey, look, they walked in by themselves.
What can I do, of course it is to stew them in a pot.
So, in the ancestral land of the crocodile, isn't it our own home?
The advantage of the layout is to get the most benefits at the least cost.
Thousands of enemies will be killed without a single pawn.
Of course, we are not proficient in formation, but we are proficient in ghost clan practice.
After asking you to enter the urn, it should be...boiled seafood in an iron pot and had a big meal.
"Good brother! Without you, I still don't know how to get back to the top! Don't worry, I will lay down the sea and dominate the world in the future. This holy state and five borders, I will divide your borders!"
The crocodile was full of spirits and sighed, quite suggestive.
Ling Xiao just nodded indifferently, raised his foot and walked to the entrance, and sat down on the spot.
"Om."
A ray of golden light suddenly bloomed into the sky, and the layers of Taoist rhyme began to evolve into all things.
Everyone only saw Wandao Yunxia hanging down from the sky, turning into a phantom of an ancient formation, completely covering the entrance of that ancestral land.
The dazzling Jin Hui completely concealed the void and blocked everyone's sight and soul consciousness.
It's just that the power that radiated from it made many **** emperor powerhouses look violent.
Especially the dragon chants that came from time to time in the formation, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking people.
"What a terrifying formation!"
Crocodile Zhan's face was shocked, and he sighed lightly, "Quickly, go and call my clan **** emperor to me!"
"Yes! Young Master!" We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.