Everyone's faces changed and they were surprised and confused. Could it be that they took away the Buddhist instruments from the temple?

Seeing everyone coming out, Ye Fan greeted: "How is the harvest?"

"I got a good Buddha treasure!"

Pang Bo held up the bronze ancient lamp and said happily.

This thing is purely a surprise, and you will be happy to get it, and you will not get it without any loss.

"It seems that countless years have passed, and even the strongest Buddha treasure has wiped out his spirituality!"

Looking at the Buddha treasures in everyone's hands, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said unfortunately.

Although it is called a Buddha treasure, it is actually completely lost, leaving only a little Buddha rhyme.

It is a good treasure for ordinary people or new practitioners.

But for all the members, it is no different from the weeds on the roadside and has no use at all.

"Haha, what the real person said is very true!"

Ye Fan bowed and agreed.

He wouldn't tell these classmates that they each got a Bodhi leaf outside.

Otherwise, there will be an objection.

"Brother Ye, have you eaten crocodile meat?"

Seeing that everyone had their own gains, only his companion Jiang Yuyan had no gains except a Bodhi leaf.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the ruins of the ancient temple and said with some slightest reference.

The moment the Daleiyin Temple collapsed, he sensed something was wrong.

From the ground, a bloody smell came out, rich and manic.

It was precisely because of this discovery that he explored his spiritual sense and found a crocodile monster suppressing below.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng had an enlightenment.

Perhaps, the meaning of this ancient temple's existence is to suppress this monster?

"Crocodile meat? It has a strong flavor, tenderness, refreshing taste, and it's endless! "

Ye Fan didn't understand why, but he remembered a crocodile banquet that he had eaten in City X before, and almost drooled.

"Today, we may be lucky enough to have a full crocodile banquet!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard, pointed to the original ancient temple, and said, "There is a secret room below, which suppresses a crocodile demon!"

As time goes by, even the monks who built the Great Leiyin Temple have already been in ancient times and disappeared without a trace.

But the monster suppressed below this ancient temple has extremely strong vitality and has not died.

However, one of the strengths is not one or more.

"What? Crocodile Demon? Where is it?"

The crowd and Ye Fan were nothing after hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, but Ye Fan's friends were shocked.

"I seem to know what this crocodile-shaped beast is..."

A female classmate said in a trembling voice.

The snow area respects Buddhism the most and almost everyone believes in it. This female classmate has visited Tibet and visited Buddhist important places such as Jokhang Temple and Xiaozhao Temple. She once heard an old local Tibetan talk about some legends.

It is said that under the Buddha's residence, Da Leiyin Temple, was not a pure land or a good place, but suppressed many great demons.

The first layer of suppression is the crocodile ancestor, an ancient crocodile with endless magic power, but it was eventually suppressed by the Buddha.

"You mean, the Buddhist holy land of the Great Leiyin Temple has suppressed many great demons?"

"That old Tibetan who believed in Buddhism really said that."

After hearing all this, the friends felt a chill in their bodies.

If this is true, then what strength is the crocodile ancestor who has lived for thousands of years?

Ye Fan frowned and said, "I have seen some records in an ancient essay..."

In that miscellaneous note, there is a kind of "crocodile" with no limbs and claws. It is as hard as a Vajra, and can fly to the sky and hide in the earth, and can easily penetrate the flesh and blood body. It is called a divine crocodile.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I have seen similar ancient books..."

It is said that there are records of Buddhist heritage that the ancestor of the divine crocodile was suppressed by the Buddha, and since then, his descendants have never appeared again.

"Hiss, so many demons?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but approach Zhang Sanfeng.

She knew that among the people in this group, Zhang Sanfeng was the strongest.

Only by getting close to him can you feel safe.

"Don't worry, there are not many demons under this ruin, there is only one small crocodile, maybe it is what you call the crocodile ancestor!"

Looking at the scared people, Zhang Sanfeng first encouraged and comforted Jiang Yuyan, and then said loudly: "It's just a mere sixth-level strength, so I can't make any storm."

For him, it was really just a little crocodile.

Even in his heyday, the Crocodile Ancestor was only the sixth level of the Great Saint Realm in the Immortal Platform.

Now that he has degenerated, he can only be comparable to the saint realm of Immortal Five.

In the classification of the strength of the chat group, it is comparable to the sixth-level golden elixir realm.

Not to mention the eighth-level Zhang Sanfeng, even the sixth-level Li Yunlong, Lin Jiu Uncle, and Xiongba would not be afraid of it.

A total piece of cake.

"Oh? Is it level six?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes lit up and his expression was eager to try.

His strength is already at the peak of the fifth level. If he can fight this crocodile ancestor, he might be able to take the opportunity to break through.

"The sixth level is not worth mentioning at all! Hehe, Old Dao Zhang, let it come out and have fun!"

Li Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and grinned.

Only by fighting with the strong people in this world can you understand the magic of the way of practice in this world.

At present, this crocodile ancestor who is in trouble is comparable to his own strength, isn’t he a good target?

"Okay, please see it for everyone!"

Zhang Sanfeng obviously thought of this, and as soon as he pointed it out, a divine light shot out, hitting the ground.

There is a very empty space hundreds of meters underground.

The walls are carved with golden arhats and many Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas, who are in the form of demon-subduing, and are angry and are so majestic.

This is the demon-refining seal left by the Buddhist quasi-Indra Sakyamuni, which has mysterious magical powers.

In the corners of the four sides, there is a thick stone pillar supporting the Great Leiyin Temple above and suppressing countless demons in the eighteen levels of hell.

However, as time passes, countless demons below have turned into ashes, leaving only the first layer of the crocodile ancestor still alive.

On the first floor, a crocodile that was hundreds of feet long was trapped, and its limbs were tied up by a thick iron chain.

The iron chain is connected to the four magic transformation pillars, and the powerful magic refining power firmly seals the crocodile ancestor here and cannot move.

This crocodile ancestor is worthy of being a great saint of a demon clan. He has been sealed and refined for two thousand years, but he has not died yet. He is really lucky.

At this time, a divine light descended from the sky, breaking the four iron chains, and the power of demon refining disappeared instantly.

"Ao!"

After a moment of stunned crocodile ancestor, he became excited instantly.

Although I don’t know what happened, it is a fact that I got out of trouble.

The ancestor is out of trouble!

I can't care so much!

Once the Crocodile Ancestor escaped from the trap, he broke free from this space and came to the ground.

On the ground.

"Rumbling" sound came, and the ruins of the ancient temple were located suddenly trembled, as if a peerless demon was struggling with an intention to break the seal.

"Be careful, you all back down! That little crocodile is coming out!"

Noting the noise, Zhang Sanfeng shouted, causing everyone to retreat a little further.

At the same time, he waved his hand and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rose, covering everyone.

This is his natal artifact, Tai Chi diagram, which is enough to protect everyone from the aftermath of the war.

The next moment, a tragic aura surged into the sky, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

Two huge bloody eyes, like red lanterns, poked out from the ground, emitting endless cold blood.
To be continued...