Fire Kirin

Chapter 175: The Fall of Crocodile Ancestor
Luo Xuan's spiritual sense fluctuated again, scanning the entire planet. There were naturally many people on this planet with ancient bloodlines in their bodies, but not many met the requirements.

Prehistoric Star.

It is extremely old and has existed since the mythological era, so naturally there are many relics.

"Since there is no body suitable for you on this planet, I will go to Mars. The body of the crocodile there should be enough for you."

Luo Xuan stepped on the earth and appeared again. He was already at the Great Leiyin Temple on the ancient star of Mars. This unique Yadan landform was boundless and vast.

The ruined original site of the Great Leiyin Temple.

A huge abyss appeared.

The moment Luo Xuan arrived, he seemed to hear the sounds of people shouting and beasts roaring, the shouts of killing shook the earth. Looking around, there was a huge battlefield in the distance, with golden swords, iron horses, swords and sabers, and murderous aura.

The five-colored altar is located on a huge mountain, majestic and magnificent. On the battlefield, flags are fluttering and there are many strong men like a forest. Each of them moves mountains and fills the sea, and all of them have amazing magical powers!
This is the memory of the last war between gods, or it can be said that it directly changed the rules of heaven and earth and is the echo of the mark of the world.

Under the abyss.

This place used to be the lair of the Immortal Emperor. He hunted many powerful bloodlines here just to bathe in their blood and achieve nirvana.

He also hid here to attack the emperor in his later years, nourished himself with the emperor's blood, and achieved nirvana life after life, walking his own path.

Only then did you reach the abyss.

Luo Xuan discovered a figure on the black waves. It was a majestic figure with a pair of blood-red eyes, extremely strange and weird.

"Crocodile, a species from heaven and earth!"

Luo Xuan looked into the distance and saw a figure standing above the black ocean, with a bright smile on his face.

When Luo Xuan discovered him, he also discovered Luo Xuan, because Luo Xuan did not hide his aura, a crocodile demon with the cultivation level of a great saint.

This is undoubtedly a suitable body, and the formation spirit should not dislike it.

Mars became the largest sea of suffering in the world, the entire source of life became a burial ground for immortals, and all relics were swallowed up by the eye of the devil's sea.

This time, without Ye Fan's disturbance, the crocodile did not seem to succeed in opening the second layer of hell. However, it was still an inky black ocean with countless ancient wild beasts living in it.

There are still countless corpses at the bottom of the sea, and no one knows what era they are from. However, judging from their clothing, they have probably been around for countless years, most likely since the mythological era.

The black ghost ancient ship was cruising, looking extremely eerie and strange.

"This bitter sea hasn't closed yet. Little crocodile, you've been waiting for so long, but you haven't entered yet?"

Luo Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his feet on the void, his eyes looking disdainful, looking down upon the world with pride.

"who are you?"

The middle-aged man in black armor was extremely tall and mighty. His eyes were staring at Luo Xuan with murderous intent.

"I don't think you know my name."

"Little crocodile, this is indeed a node on the road to becoming an immortal, but the world it leads to is not the immortal realm, you may be disappointed."

Luo Xuan smiled slightly. He was not very familiar with this place. In his first life, he brought people here and sent three forbidden area supreme beings into the strange world.

Hearing Luo Xuan’s answer.

Crocodile Ancestor's expression was obviously more solemn. His entire body was covered in black armor, flashing a cold metallic luster. Except for his thick black hair and blood-red eyes, his entire body was covered in it.

After all, even Sakyamuni wouldn't dare to speak in such a tone.

"Since you are about to die, it doesn't hurt to tell you that this is the crack world leading to the fairyland and the nine heavens and ten earths."

Luo Xuan looked at him, armed to the teeth, and with a wave of his hand, the divine power in his body was instantly sealed and floated in front of Luo Xuan.

"deprivation!"

Luo Xuan moved his lips slightly, and a little golden crocodile flew out from Crocodile Ancestor's forehead.

“No… spare my life!”

Feeling Luo Xuan's unrivaled strength, Crocodile Ancestor panicked. He no longer cared about the strong man's face and begged for mercy.

Sakyamuni only suppressed him. Buddhism was always hypocritical and useless. The fat and big-eared Sakyamuni made people hate him and despise him. But the mysterious and powerful man in front of him didn't care about that and killed him as soon as he came.

In the eyes of the dying Crocodile Ancestor, meeting Sakyamuni at this time seems to be better than this person. Now his chance to become an immortal has failed and his life has been lost.

"Go in peace."

Luo Xuan frowned and a small sword of his soul rushed out, directly destroying the soul of the Crocodile Ancestor.

Then he collected his body and flew out of the abyss. He had been here many times, using special means and also monitored here many times. He was very familiar with this place.

Do it all.

Luo Xuan tore through the void.

When he appeared again, he was in the center of the immortal land.

The ninety-nine Dragon Mountains are extremely majestic and magnificent. With the arrival of Luo Xuan, the formation spirits were awakened by him, and the entire immortal land was instantly filled with murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist, I am here."

Luo Xuan opened his mouth slowly, looking into the void.

The terrain here is beyond common sense. There are tens of thousands of mountains clustered together to form a valley. Each mountain is like a dragon head, and it seems to be formed by nature!

Ninety-nine is just an imaginary number. This is where thousands of dragons gather.

"You're here. I thought you weren't coming. Two thousand years later, you've reached the state of perfection and come into the world?"

A voice sounded in the void, but it was not a tangible object. The array spirit seemed to be everywhere in this world, yet it did not exist.

"To fulfill my promise."

"I have found a body for you that I can put your soul into. I can help you be free and not stay in this place."

Luo Xuan slowly took out the body of the Crocodile Ancestor, with armor as black as ink, dull blood-red eyes, and black hair like a waterfall.

"An alien species from heaven and earth, the golden crocodile!"

"He does have a nice body, better than the human saint inside."

The array spirit's voice sounded, and it seemed that only Luo Xuan could hear it. Obviously, it could see Luo Xuan's sincerity.

"Is that enough?"

Luo Xuan asked.

"can!"

The formation spirit spoke.

"In that case, I will personally move yours into this body."

Luo Xuan nodded slightly and waved his hand, which seemed to cover the entire immortal land. Then, in the void, the killing formation slowly gathered.

Endless runes emerged, gathered together, and condensed into a phantom that was exactly the same as the crocodile. The body and soul were integrated, and it could go further.

"Fusion!"

Luo Xuan opened his mouth slightly and threw the crocodile phantom condensed by runes directly into the body of the Crocodile Ancestor. The moment it sank into the forehead of the Crocodile Ancestor's body.

The blood-red eyes became lively again. The formation spirit occupied the body of the crocodile ancestor. His eyes were full of solemnity. Finally, he looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on a huge rock not far away.

Take a big mouthful.

The figure turned into a stream of light and flew into its mouth. In an instant, the crocodile, which had not fully recovered its strength, refined the corpse in the sea of suffering and turned it into powerless divine power.

His realm rose from the third level of Great Sage to the ninth level of Great Sage, reaching the perfection of Great Sage, and then the existence in the sea of suffering was completely refined.

"Not even close!"

"Crocodile Ancestor" said with some lingering feeling.

(End of this chapter)