Along with a deep roar, the number of large and small crocodiles around them became more and more, and their strength became stronger and stronger. It was so strong that Pangbo would soon be unable to hold on.

Seeing this, Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a white gourd appeared above his head.

Looking at this white-skinned gourd, Crocodile Ancestor hiding deep in the ground felt a fatal crisis. Could this humble white-skinned gourd kill him?

impossible!

After all, I am also a monk at the level of a great sage. If Sakyamuni had not taken action himself, I might have become a quasi-emperor now. The only thing that can threaten me is the magic weapon at the quasi-emperor level, and he must be the seventh quasi-emperor.

The quasi-emperor soldiers of high-level quasi-emperors like the Eighth-Nineth Layer.

This kid in front of me could have a high-level quasi-emperor weapon refined by the quasi-emperor sacrifice? Impossible!

Looking at the still faceless Crocodile Ancestor, Ye Fan took another look at Pang Bo, who was struggling to support him, and then bowed to the gourd. At this moment, a fatal crisis surged into his heart, as if murderous intentions were everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and there was no trace of death.

Avoid everywhere.

Intuition told Crocodile Ancestor that if Ye Fan continued to bow twice, he might be really cold.

"Boy, who are you? How come you have such a forbidden weapon on your body? Are you the emperor's biological son?"

"Ancestor Crocodile, if you just retreat, everything will be fine. If you don't retreat, then I will take action." At the same time as he spoke, Ye Fan bowed for the second time.

This bow made Crocodile Ancestor choke on what he wanted to say. Although this guy is young, what he said was quite irritating!

At the same time, Pang Bo, who looked exhausted, quietly took out a mirror behind his back.

This mirror is black on one side and white on the other. It is a treasure specifically for the soul. It is called the Yin-Yang Realm. It is also one of Ye Fan's trump cards. They are all Tao-protecting treasures that the Dacheng Holy Body personally refined for him.

In the words of Dacheng Holy Body: Our Holy Body lineage is not weaker than others. When you embark on the path of cultivation, I will not care about the competition among your peers. If you are defeated by your peers, don't come to me.

But if someone dares to bully the small, you can use these treasures at will. If even these treasures are not the opponent's opponent, then I will go there myself and let them feel the power of my Holy Body lineage!

Blinking his eyes, Crocodile Ancestor took a breath of cold air. He had already discovered the yin-yang mirror that Pang Bo had hidden behind him. He was also knowledgeable. These two magical weapons were quasi-imperial weapons at first glance, and they were always the same.

A quasi-imperial soldier capable of exerting maximum power.

It is estimated that only the second generation of emperors can enjoy this kind of treatment, so just consider it as bad luck.
Chapter completed!