Taizu Crocodile is too strong.
Without using any ancient magic at all, relying on his terrifying physique and devouring power, he defeated one of the most outstanding geniuses of this era until he was unable to fight back.
Jiang Pingan will definitely lose, this is an indisputable fact.
No matter how evil he is, he can create his own realm, create his own divine body, and can fight against a being who dominates an era, but it is obviously unrealistic to win.
Jiang Ping'an's body burst out with a magnificent and pure dark demonic energy, and the fighting spirit attached to his body, like an ancient demon.
He waved his remaining fist with all his strength, and an unexpected scene occurred. Taizu Crocodile was knocked away and hit the small broken star hard, causing a large amount of dust to splash.
The sudden change stunned everyone.
What's going on? How can this punch be so strong?
Jiang Ping'an's black hair was like a waterfall, and there was no trace of fear on his blood-stained face. His powerful dark fighting spirit became more and more dazzling.
"It's...the power of the fighting spirit!"
Many strong men saw why Jiang Ping'an's attack was so powerful.
"This is the unique power of the Holy Body. No, in other words, this is the power only possessed by the Holy Body and the Holy Demon Body."
"As long as you never admit defeat and have an invincible heart, your fighting spirit will continue to grow."
"I didn't expect that Jiang Ping'an hasn't given up yet."
Everyone was shocked, even the old monsters found it incredible.
Jiang Ping'an clearly has no chance of winning, so why does he still have the heart to be invincible?
Jiang Ping'an had no expression on his face, activated the endless healing technique, restored his broken arm, and stepped on the void to kill Taizu Crocodile.
Taizu Crocodile felt the pain, and its murderous intention burned in its heart like a blazing flame, and its arrogance completely turned into anger.
If it is injured by a top-level strongman, it will not be angry, but it is defeated by someone of the same level. This is a very shameful thing.
It is the ancestor of the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile Clan, a creature that once dominated an era. Now, in front of so many people and in front of its descendants, it was injured twice.
This guy named Jiang Pingan must die no matter what!
What bullshit belief in invincibility, I'll give you a shot!
The two sides collided and clashed again, and their efforts seemed to be able to destroy everything.
Taizu Crocodile had to admit that the human race was really smart and had created many secret techniques to increase their combat power.
The human being named Jiang Ping'an in front of him has a very good talent, and he is ready to devour him and seize his opponent's power.
When Taizu Crocodile dominated all races, it relied on the power of devouring to obtain the talents of many top clans.
Because of his death, the talents he had and the laws he mastered have disappeared and must be acquired again.
Jiang Ping'an's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, but at this moment, the strange curse behind him suddenly flashed with light, suppressing his understanding of the law of fighting spirit.
The curse's power effect was activated, preventing him from comprehending the laws of advanced combat power.
Jiang Ping'an's face darkened. He should have lifted the curse if he had known it earlier.
With this level of fighting spirit, it is impossible to defeat the opponent.
"Bang!"
The huge crocodile claw smashed Jiang Pingan, and the fighting spirit on his body almost shattered.
As Taizu Crocodile becomes more proficient in integrating this new body, its power becomes even more terrifying.
Every time he attacks, in addition to causing damage to Jiang Pingan, he is also extracting the power from Jiang Pingan's body and absorbing the opponent's laws.
"It is your greatest honor to be the first meal of this ancestor's resurrection!"
Taizu Crocodile's attacks became more and more fierce and terrifying.
Jiang Ping'an's arm was broken, his internal organs exploded, and he kept coughing out blood. The speed of his endless treatment was far less than the destructive speed of Taizu Crocodile.
"Too strong, he can't win."
Qianyu, the crown prince of the Daqian Dynasty, has already seen the result. Without half a stick of incense, Jiang Ping'an will be completely defeated.
The Taizu Crocodile is too powerful. It has this kind of power just after waking up. If it swallows more blood, it will be impossible for anyone of the same level to fight against it in this era.
Ye Qingqing clenched his fists and spoke with great determination: "He will not lose."
Qian Yu shook his head and said nothing. This Ye Wuqing admired Jiang Pingan too much and could not accept the fact that Jiang Pingan would lose.
Even the three hundred and sixty strongest souls are unable to do anything to Taizu Crocodile. Is there any other way to fight Taizu Crocodile?
Use the treasure?
But with Jiang Pingan's self-esteem, as long as the other party doesn't use the treasure, he won't be able to use it.
The strong men of the Daqian Dynasty are ready to save Jiang Ping'an at the critical moment.
Taizu Crocodile's huge eyes looked at Jiang Ping'an who was fighting against him.
"I would like to call you the strongest in this realm, but everything is over."
The huge crocodile claws suddenly burst out with a terrifying devouring power.
The moment he touched Jiang Pingan, the fighting spirit in front of Jiang Pingan was swallowed and shattered. Even though Jiang Pingan ran fast, half of his body was still swallowed.
Jiang Ping'an escaped the fatal blow, but half of his body was missing. Bright red blood flowed down his body, and his bones were exposed, which was extremely terrifying.
Sure enough, he still lost. There is no way to fight Taizu Crocodile in the world.
The strong men of the Daqian Dynasty were about to set out to rescue them, but Jiang Ping'an raised his remaining arm and stopped their actions.
"Don't come over, the battle is not over yet."
"If you can't beat me, why bother insisting!"
Qian Wanshan growled, "It's not that you are weak, it's that the enemies you face do not belong to this era at all!"
Jiang Ping'an is only a hundred years old. For a monk, this is equivalent to the period of infancy, just the beginning.
For a normal monk, it would be pretty good if he could break through to the Nascent Soul within a thousand years.
But Taizusuchus lived for incalculable years, so there is no comparison between the two.
Not to mention the human race, all races combined, there is no existence that can rival Taizu Crocodile at the same level.
Unless something strange comes out of the abyss restricted area.
Now, Jiang Ping'an has clearly been defeated and has no chance of winning. What is he still insisting on?
This is to die!
"Very good body, very good strength."
Taizu Crocodile, who swallowed half of Jiang Ping'an's body, showed a smile of satisfaction.
It controlled its huge body and opened its mouth, preparing to swallow the rest of its body completely.
Jiang Ping'an did not hide, but stood quietly on the spot, his tall body standing in the void, like an unyielding divine sword.
Jiang Ping'an is not willing to lose like this. He wants to transcend the current physical limit and the current strength limit. He needs to find his own way, his own method.
Only in this way can we defeat Taizu Crocodile.
The level of strength that Taizusuchus can achieve, he can definitely achieve.
Taizu Crocodile is getting closer and closer to Jiang Ping'an, and death is getting closer and closer to him. His heartbeat is rumbling like a drum, and his blood is rushing like a river.
The crisis of death made his brain work rapidly.
Since entering the world of cultivation, he has never been playful or lazy. He has kept moving forward in order to become an immortal and to find a way to resurrect his parents.
Master secret techniques, understand laws, fight powerful enemies, and constantly become stronger...
All the techniques he has learned now are all techniques from his predecessors and do not belong entirely to him.
Although it is very strong, there is always a sense of inconsistency.
He wants to master his own method, a method that suits him, a method that can exert his full power.
Taizu Crocodile's bloody mouth fell down and swallowed Jiang Ping'an in one gulp.
"Idiot, what are you thinking? I thought you had a trump card."
The monks from the Daqian Dynasty felt a slight thump in their hearts.
It's over, Jiang Ping'an was eaten.
Qian Wanshan was furious, "This idiot! He said he couldn't beat him, but he didn't listen! He's going to die now!"
Qian Yu's face turned pale, it was over, the Taoist companion that great-grandmother had finally found was gone.
Ye Wuqing's face and body were pale, and he was in a daze. He felt as if the whole world had turned into darkness.
All the beings of the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile tribe cheered excitedly.
"Taizu is mighty!"
"This Jiang Ping'an deserves to die after killing so many of our tribesmen."
"Haha, Taizu has revived, and the era of our Sky-Devouring Crocodile Clan has come again!"
