"Roar!"

In the darkness, the Crocodile Ancestor roared to the sky, and his two huge blood-colored eyes shone in the darkness, like two bloody suns hanging in the sky.

Looking at the countless descendants who died and injured, it was completely angry and no longer cared about the oppression of the bronze coffin belt.

In the surging black fog, it poked out a big black hand and grabbed it at the five-colored altar. Everyone looked at the huge black hand, and many people were so scared that their souls were all emitting.

"boom!"

At this moment, a dull vibration sounded, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram in the sky opened like a portal, revealing a mysterious and huge passage, with a black hole inside, and I don’t know where to lead.

The giant hand that the Crocodile Ancestor was poking out was about to fall, and suddenly a mysterious force appeared, pushing the giant hand aside. At the same time, the nine dragon corpses suddenly trembled and a powerful dragon energy flowed out.

On the five-colored altar, the divine crocodiles that were drilling in were all trembling and lying on the ground, and finally retreated like a tide.

In the bronze ancient coffin, everyone shook their bodies in. The group looked at Yang Cheng sitting cross-legged on the ground, and they all stood away tacitly. They walked not far away and sat on the ground.

Now, there are only more than ten people left in the group, and everyone feels sad, and some female classmates cry in a low voice.

Outside, the eyes of the Crocodile Ancestor in the dark were extremely cold. Looking at the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram in the sky, suddenly, two dazzling blood-colored lights shot out from the blood-colored giant eyes as big as lanterns, cross-sealing towards the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram in the sky.

It wanted to seal the ancient road of the starry sky. At the same time, it poked out the big black hand, passed through the already dim light curtain, and grabbed it down again.

However, this time, its target was not everyone, but this bronze ancient coffin.

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the huge black hand falling from the sky and kept retreating in the coffin, but Yang Cheng sat there quietly as if he hadn't seen it.

"Clang"

The black big hand grabbed the bronze coffin and made a "clang" sound. At this moment, everyone's heads rose to their throats, and some even closed their eyes directly.

Just as everyone was waiting for the arrival of death, the crocodile ancestor's black hand quickly retracted like a snake or scorpion. It grabbed the place where the bronze coffin was filled with blood rays. It was injured by the bronze ancient coffin.

On the altar, the ancient coffin stood horizontally, without any movement. An extremely sneer came from a distance. It was the crocodile ancestor who was gritting his teeth, and the sound was heard in his ears, making his scalp numb.

Suddenly, a sneer sounded outside the bronze ancient coffin, and a figure nearly two meters tall suddenly appeared.

Inside the copper coffin, Yang Cheng suddenly felt alert. He opened his eyes instantly and hugged his soul.

When everyone saw this scene, they were also chaotic. They saw various Buddhist instruments flowing out from their hands and rushing towards the black figure.

The tall figure soared into the sky with evil spirits, and the black fog rolled around it. It stood in front of the copper coffin, with two blood-red eyes looking directly at the coffin in the coffin.

"boom!"

The next moment, all the Buddhist instruments seemed to burn, bursting with dazzling light, gathered together to cover the tall black shadow, and then all soared into the sky and suppressed it.

At the same time, the huge dragon corpse on the ground trembled, making a rumble sound, slowly rising into the air!

Outside, the Crocodile Ancestor easily avoided several Buddhist objects and soared into the sky. He quickly enlarged his right hand to cover the world, and reached out to grab the nine huge dragon corpses.

Suddenly, several Buddhist artifacts turned around, and each rushed out an extremely fierce divine light, sweeping towards the crocodile ancestor.

The sky was filled with endless light, extremely gorgeous, and the nine dragon corpses were temporarily blocked by the Crocodile Ancestor and stayed in mid-air.

"when……"

On the altar, there were crisp sounds, and all the Buddha objects fell down and became dull.

"What should I do if the nine dragon corpses are blocked?" Everyone was anxious.

Many people turned their eyes to Yang Cheng, but Yang Cheng, who disappointed them, seemed to have not seen them and remained motionless.

Everyone had no choice but to walk out of the copper coffin and quickly pick up the dim Buddhist instruments. Among them, Pang Bo quickly put away the mineral water bottles from the corpses of the classmates, while Ye Fan took off his shirt and packed the little crocodiles on the ground.

At this moment, a severe shock came from the sky, everyone was shocked and rushed back to the copper coffin.

The bronze giant coffin made a metal tremolo, and the nine dragon corpses swayed their huge tails, and all thrust into the big hand of the crocodile ancestor, directly pulling the big hand away.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the sky, and nine dragon corpses slowly flew towards the starry sky gate.

"Clang"

The bronze giant coffin shook and flipped directly.

Seeing this, the Crocodile Ancestor had two huge bloody eyes that were extremely cold. He looked at the closed coffin lid and rushed over directly.

But at this moment, the pictures on the coffin wall covered with copper rust all flowed out of hazy light. The Crocodile Ancestor stopped in his shock. It seemed as if he had thought of something. Two cold blood lights burst out from his eyes, and then quickly retreated in the void.

With a loud "clang", the bronze coffin lid was closed, and nine huge dragon corpses pulled the bronze coffin and slowly soared into the air, rushing to the blood-colored seal under the crocodile ancestral cloth, and sank into the Starry Sky Gate.

Inside the coffin was pitch black, some were crying quietly, some were trembling, and some were sighing.

Yang Cheng didn't say anything. He knew that today was a disaster for this group of people and would be unforgettable for them, but he also came here like this, but it was just that speechless destruction for him. He had not experienced anger.

In his lifetime, he suffered many days and nights, and the only thing he could do was to remain silent and hypnotize himself with the existence of the "system". During that period, he almost became schizophrenia, and he suspected that he had delusional illness.

It took me a long time to calm down in the copper coffin. After experiencing such a day, everyone fell asleep in a drowsy way. In the corner, Yang Cheng did not practice anymore. He began to think about what to do after taking over the practice of Beidou.

There was nothing to say all night, and many people in the coffin couldn't sleep. They were awakened by nightmares from time to time. Some girls even woke up from crying. Many people were still anxious and frightened in their dreams, holding the broken Buddhist instrument tightly in their hands, as if they wanted to gain a little support from this.

On this day, they experienced the test of human nature and saw the legendary demons with their own eyes. The people around them died one by one. This was an unimaginable ideological impact.

In the crowd, Pang Bo and Ye Fan remained awake and found it difficult to fall asleep. The people around them were whispering from time to time or cried in nightmare, making it difficult for them to sleep.

At this moment, a man in the crowd tiptoed to stand up, and saw him take out a cell phone and scan carefully for a week.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo leaned against each other, looked at the faint light that was coming, and quickly closed their eyes. Pang Bo pretended to be asleep and spoke in a dream.

After confirming that everyone was asleep, the figure held something in his hand and walked softly towards the corner.

"It's Liu Yunzhi, why is this kid holding back? Could he not?" Pang Bo whispered.

Ye Fan instantly understood what Pang Bo meant. Pang Bo was about to stand up as he said that. Ye Fan grabbed him and shook his head at him.

In the corner, how could Yang Cheng not notice that someone approached him? Not to mention a person, even an ant. In order to prevent the crocodile ancestry, the entire coffin was in his perception.

Liu Yunzhi looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in front of him. He raised the Vajra Pestle in his hand high, making a slight metal tremolo, and a very faint light flowed out. He sneered and smashed Yang Cheng hard.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were shocked when they watched this scene. They didn't expect that the vajra in Liu Yunzhi's hand actually had divine power.

"Clang!"

A metal collision sounded, and the vajra that Liu Yunzhi smashed was blocked was pressed against, and it was a long sword.

"You want to kill me." A cold voice came from the corner.

"You..." Liu Yunzhi couldn't say a complete sentence. The moment the golden pestle in his hand was pressed, his heart skipped a beat. Now a sound without any emotion exploded in his ears, and his mind suddenly became blank.

Yang Cheng stood up, and in Liu Yunzhi's horrified gaze, he stretched out his left hand and lifted him up, hanging in the air.

"What?"

"what happened?"

The moment the metal sounded, everyone was awakened and stood up one by one.

Everyone instantly lit up their phones and looked at the corner.

“Woo woo…”

Everyone stared forward with the help of the faint light of their mobile phones, and then they saw Liu Yunzhi, who was lifted with one hand and kept making "whimper" sounds in his mouth.

"You want to kill me?" Yang Cheng spoke again, his tone was plain, making people unable to hear joy. Liu Yunzhi shook his head wildly in the air.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked and there was speculation in their hearts. Looking at this scene, they did not dare to make a sound.

In the crowd, Zhou Yi stood up and looked at Liu Yunzhi who was struggling in the air. He said, "No matter what happened just now, maybe there is any misunderstanding. Can you put him down first and let him tell me what happened."

"Or... let him down first... or he will be suffocated to death... let him down... we can ask clearly..." Cade said stuttering beside Li Xiaoman.

"It must be that he wanted to kill us, but Yun Zhi discovered it, and he killed someone to silence us!"

At this time, a female classmate stood up and exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, they held the broken Buddhist instrument tightly in their hands and looked back involuntarily, their eyes full of horror.

"Hey, why did I say that? Why did I see Liu Yunzhi, who is holding a golden pestle, go to smash someone?" Pang Bo stood up and said.

"I saw it too. It was indeed Liu Yunzhi who wanted to harm others." Ye Fan said.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi frowned and said, "I know you had an unhappy relationship with Liu Yunzhi before, but he is our four-year-old classmate after all."

"The two of them are taking revenge, it must be like this. They are taking the opportunity to revenge Yun Zhi!" The female classmate who stood up shouted in an instant.

"Woooooo!"

Liu Yunzhi, who was raptured in the air, heard this, shouted "woosh", nodded wildly, and kept kicking his legs.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Liu Yunzhi in the air and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"You..." Seeing this, Pang Bo looked at the female classmate who spoke, picked up the bronze plaque of Daleiyin Temple, and then slapped it.

Seeing this, Ye Fan grabbed him and stopped his impulse.

Yang Cheng held Liu Yunzhi in one hand, silent. Looking at this scene, he knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved, so he didn't want to waste it any more.

"This knife is called Zhan Tianjiao, but unfortunately I want to kill you, a rat today. However, you are the first person to attack me here. Although it is not Tianjiao, your courage is commendable." Yang Cheng said softly.

After saying that, he slowly lifted up the long sword called "Time", with his ancient movements and carefully erected in front of him, as if he was preparing to perform some kind of art, afraid of leaving mottled.

“Woo woo…”
To be continued...