Chapter 275 Blood Sun Palace·The Final Battle (Part 2)

Under the frontal blow of the magic weapon of a high-level monk, the glazed cold crystal snake was still shining like crystal, but the entire snake body was knocked out and made several painful screams in the air.

Yang Fan was connected with him, so of course he knew its situation. After learning the result, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

He never expected that the physical defense of the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake could reach such a level, especially the cold crystal on its body, which was several times harder than magic weapons.

Zhuo Jing's random attack can be killed instantly even by a third-level monster, but it only caused some internal damage to the Liuli Cold Crystal Snake. Although the surface of the body is extremely hard, there is still a force that shocks into its internal server.

However, on the surface, the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake was not damaged at all.

"This...how is this possible!"

Zhuo Jing could not imagine that the second-level peak monster would be safe and sound after his attack. Even if it were the legendary divine beast, it would be like this.

What species is this?

The other monks on the field were shocked.

This ice snake looks a bit like the legendary ancient alien glazed cold crystal snake, but its magical properties are different.

This is a powerful species that has been enhanced by mutation, and its strength is not worse than that of divine beasts.

"Such rare prehistoric variant actually fell into his hands..."

The monks on the field were both envious and jealous.

Zhuo Jing's face was stunned. Before he could react, the three "soul-stinging needles" that Yang Fan angrily turned into three cold lights and had already stabbed in front of him.

Puff~Puff~Puff~

The three trembling soul powers made Zhuo Jing's body stiff, and a flaw appeared in the defense layer, and then a powerful and incredible virulence invaded the body.

The Soul-Sting Needle is an incredible treasure, and it becomes even more terrifying after applying the poison prepared by Yang Fan.

"poison……"

Zhuo Jing's face turned blue, he waved his long sleeves, slapped the three soul-thorn needles away, and then used his magic power to force the poison. During this process, his eyes at Yang Fan were filled with the chill that penetrated his bone marrow.

"go!"

Yang Fan would not give him a chance. As soon as the magic trick changed in his hand, the "green treasure tripod" in the void fell from the sky, and a huge pulling force came from him.

The blue treasure tripod is an auxiliary magic weapon. The power of it lies in its control ability. Once it is sucked in, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Everyone!"

Li Hongfei let out a long roar, and his palms slapped out in the void. A powerful cyclone of wind wrapped in dense blue blades, covering Zhuo Jing.

"I'm beaten up!"

Hu Fei roared and jumped directly above Zhuo Jing's side, and bombarded the mace in his hand with a force of ten thousand pounds.

At the same time, the other monks saw the opportunity and repeatedly cast spells and secret techniques, with a brilliant light covering Zhuo Jing.

At this moment, Zhuo Jing's situation was extremely dangerous. There was a severe toxic attack in his body, a green treasure tripod with powerful control over his head, and Hu Fei's fierce attack on his face, and then he was trapped in Li Hongfei's cyclone and the siege of the monks.

His face turned ashen, and his body felt a slight numbness. The poison in his body moved, and he had to separate some of the mana to support the protective layer of the best defensive spirit armor.

Ding ding bang bang!

Under the dense bombardment, Zhuo Jing retreated repeatedly, his steps were extremely difficult. Once he relaxed, he would be pulled in by the blue treasure cauldron above his head.

Bang!

Hu Fei's mace bombarded his protective layer with the might of Mount Tai. With a "click" sound, a crack appeared on the protective cover with a faint armor texture.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The subsequent attacks immediately broke the protective cover.

"The protective cover is broken! Kill him!"

Li Hongfei and others were overjoyed and the attack became even more fierce.

They saw hope and killed the high-level hope.

Yang Fan also understood that Zhuo Jing's virility had not been forced out at this moment and was trapped in a close siege by everyone. This was the most hope of killing him when he was in battle.

Zhuo Jing's face was ashen, light and dark, and the protective cover was broken. He groaned, and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, which was actually a little purple-black, which was obviously caused by the poison.

"I want to kill me... you are still far from it!" Zhuo Jingqiang took a breath, and a green light burst out on his body, temporarily forcing the attacks to break out.

Swish!

There was something like a scroll on his hand, and he immediately spread it out, and countless flashing water-blue runes flowed on it, exuding a mysterious and eternal distant aura.

"What is that..."

Yang Fan vaguely felt something was wrong.

"No, that secret scroll that is extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation!"

Li Hongfei exclaimed, obviously feeling strongly afraid of the "secret scroll" in Zhuo Jing's hand.

Buzz ~

Zhuo Jing flicked his fingers lightly, and the dense runes were combined in an unpredictable way. A layer of water-blue light shield formed around him in an instant, and became more and more solid.

Dingding bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Under the attacks in large numbers, the water-blue light shield rippled with a flexible tolerance power on it. The monks could not do anything about it after attacking for a moment.

"This is the legendary 'secret scroll', it's indeed extraordinary!"

Meng Xuan looked at the scroll-like thing in Zhuo Jing's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Secret scroll?" Yang Fan looked surprised. He knew a little about this thing.

In the millions of years of history of the Immortal Cultivation World, there have been countless inheritances of skills, among which, the talismans refined by the Immortal Cultivation World are one of them.

Talismans are used at one time and do not require much mana to start, and can achieve the effect of instant spells. The higher the level, the more rare it is.

And the secret scroll... is an existence that is more advanced than the talisman! This object can be used multiple times. After each use, you only need to leave it for a while or give it a spirit to continue using it.

The power of the secret scroll is not only because it can be used multiple times, but what is more mysterious and tempting is that this object is composed of many runes and many materials. When used, it can be combined into different spells according to the actual situation.

In other words, the secret scroll can instantly emit multiple spells and can be used multiple times.

Regarding the records of the secret volume, Yang Fan thought that this item had been completely lost, but he did not expect it to appear in Zhuo Jing's hands.

"Everyone continue to attack and find ways to consume the rune power in the secret scroll..."

Li Hongfei shouted loudly and the attack became even more rapid.

Yang Fan stared at the water-blue shield and immediately used the fire-type attack spirit weapon and the Red Feather Fan. He swung the "brush" several times in a row, and the fan-shaped flames bombarded the above. The effect was actually pretty good, and the hit part immediately became much dimmed.

Zhuo Jing took this opportunity to drive away the poison.

In fact, without external interference, it only takes one or two breaths to drive away this poison.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Jing's face returned to rosy and a cold face. He injected spiritual energy into the best defensive spirit weapon, forming a thick layer of defense again.

Immediately, he withdrew the secret scroll in his hand and injected spiritual energy into another way.

Boom ~

A violent snow storm suddenly released from the secret scroll, and even a huge cube of ice was mixed with. The cold cold air covered dozens of feet in a radius, and everything around it condensed into a layer of frost.

The spell released in this secret scroll is a large-scale ice and snow attack, which has reached level 4. Even if the monks react quickly enough, many people were injured.

"Disassist!"

Yang Fan shouted coldly and quickly retreated with everyone, but green spots of light shot out from his hands, covering the injured monk.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, these monks' injuries were healed.

Scream~

At this moment, the glass cold crystal snake suddenly jumped over, and a cold current followed. It rushed into the snow storm with a happy look on its face.

At the right time, this is comparable to a level 4 spell. The cold energy is greatly reduced and its power is quickly damaged. The terrifying cold energy seems to have been absorbed by the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake.

Zhuo Jing stared at the ice snake, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. When he thought of the two treasures Yang Fan snatched from him, his anger and murderous intent were even stronger.

call out!

His body was like a gust of wind, bypassing the glazed cold crystal snake, and rushed towards Yang Fan like lightning. The mysterious steel fan in his hand carried the majestic power of thousands of pounds, and attacked Yang Fan from the air.

With the magic weapon of the high-level cultivator, Yang Fan could not resist it without the best spiritual armor, and he would die if he was in the end!!

Seeing that a huge threatening blow came to his head, Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, but he remained basically calm.

Swish!

The silver light of Xiangyun boots under her feet trembled, and Yang Fan's figure disappeared from the spot.

Poof!

Xuangang Baofan had a full blow and lost!

But Yang Fan had already moved ten feet away.

"What..." Zhuo Jing stared at the pair of silver boots under Yang Fan's feet, with a look of shock in his eyes, and then turned into a more naked greed.
To be continued...