Under Shengyue, Yang Yifan looked at each other with the legendary monster, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake.

However, before that, Yang Yifan cast a spell with both hands, used the mirror space, and brought himself and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake into this space, and he didn't want his fight with it to attract too much attention.

When Yang Yifan waved his hand, everything around him was cut, the structure of the space changed, and this place turned into a plain, and this place was suitable for two people to solve the problem.

This kind of terrain allowed Yang Yifan to see the complete appearance of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes: its back was covered with moss and trees, its abdomen was festering and bleeding, and there were often eight-colored clouds floating above its head, and its body was as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys.

In front of the huge eight-fold snake, Yang Yifan was as small as an ant.

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Is this space again, are you still going to use the previous tricks!" ”

After saying that, the eight heads of the big snake opened their big mouths at the same time, poisonous gas, flames, ice, and lightning strikes...... Eight different attacks hit Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan's clothes separated from the black substance and combined it into a shield to defend the master against external damage.

But this time, the opponent is not those weak ants, this time the opponent is a small snake with a spit core, and it is naturally incomparable with the ants.

The shield was riddled with holes under the eight different attacks, and the eight big snakes seized the opportunity, and a snake head opened its bloody mouth when it saw this situation, and bit towards Yang Yifan, the speed was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye.

Yang Yifan will not be caught, in his eyes, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake is just a relatively large ant, and it takes some strength to step on it.

Yang Yifan raised his right hand, his five fingers were closed into a knife, and the black substance was wrapped around Yang Yifan's right hand, and his right hand slashed from top to bottom.

The sword qi is connected to the heavens and the earth, with the momentum of thunder, and it is unstoppable.

The huge head of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was cut in half, and this was not over, the knife qi continued to rage, and the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was also cut off.

The other seven heads howled in pain, and soon there was one more howl, and the severed head was now recovered.

Countless flesh buds grew from the place on his body that was cut off by Yang Yifan, intertwined with the meat buds that grew on his other half's body, fused, and grew back together.

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake turned its pain into strength and attacked Yang Yifan more violently.

The attacks came to Yang Yifan like raindrops, and these attacks were just raindrops, in order not to wet his clothes, Yang Yifan still made the necessary defense.

Yang Yifan raised his hand and struck another blow, this blow swept lightly from left to right, like sweeping dust, and the attacks of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were all swallowed under this sweep.

At the same time, eight of its tongues were chopped off.

With a few loud noises of "bump~bump~......", the eight heads smashed into the ground, and the huge body also fell weakly.

Everything is also dusty and looks like this......

In order to ensure that the little snake was really hanging, Yang Yifan raised his left hand, opened his five fingers to aim at the big snake, and a light bullet gathered in his hand.

The light bullet left his hand and exploded in front of the corpse of the big snake, and if one shot was not enough, then there would be a few more.

With the explosion of the light bomb, smoke and dust billowed and enveloped the body of the great snake.

Yang Yifan, who felt that he could already ensure the death of the big snake, stopped continuing to attack and planned to go home to sleep, but unfortunately the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the eight tails pierced the smoke and stabbed Yang Yifan's vital point at the same time.

Yang Yifan's attack when his mind was relaxed was indeed beyond his expectations, the defensive ability of the clothes was shown, and the black substance turned into eight big knives to attack the side of the tail, and the autonomous defense ability of the clothes was not as strong as the attack of the eight big snakes, so he could only use this to change the trajectory of the attack.

The smoke cleared, and the body of the eight-fold snake stood upright, and the head that had been cut off grew back.

The smoke no injury theorem appeared, not only the smoke did not hurt, but even the previous damage to the smoke and dust was recovered.

In the legend, the Yachi Orochi was killed by Susanoo, but how it was killed is not the same.

Looking at the resurrected eight-fold snake Yang Yifan exclaimed, "Even if your head is cut off, you can not die, this self-healing ability is also good, I don't know if you can heal yourself after eating this trick." ”

After speaking, Yang Yifan said two words in his mouth: "Black coffin." ”

A black cube rose up beside the Great Snake, and it was trapped in it, and there were countless black crosses on top of the cube.

Ninety of the Broken Dao, Yang Yifan learned from the Grim Reaper, there are so many universes today, Yang Yifan's black coffin is weaker than the power that Lan Zhan Yu combined with Bangyu to master the power to transcend the boundary between death and void, and cast a complete black coffin after the complete chanting, but this is enough.

Inside the black coffin, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was attacked by thousands of swords and blades, and blood sprayed everywhere on its body like a pillar, and it never fell, nor did it die.

The black coffin vanished, revealing the embarrassed body of the Great Snake, and this time it did not recover as immediately as before, and it collapsed to the ground, dying.

This is the same as Yang Yifan thought, no matter how strong the self-healing ability is, there is a limit, and beyond this limit, it will not be able to heal itself.

Every blow of the black coffin can hurt it, exhausting its self-healing ability, and now Yang Yifan can kill it, in fact, Yang Yifan has an easier way to solve the battle: sealing.

As a fussy person, there is no need for a small snake to be sealed.

Yang Yifan slowly walked towards the Eight Miscellaneous Snake and said, "Your self-healing ability is good, you can withstand the blow of the intermediate level of the Immortal Rank." ”

Immortal level intermediate, that is the system's strength evaluation standard, the system's strength evaluation level is mortal, spirit, Xuan, holy, earth, immortal, heaven, universe, heaven and heaven nine levels, each level has the beginning, middle, high, peak four levels.

Yang Yifan's strength is judged to be the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and he is still a little short of reaching the Universe Rank, but the system does not tell him what he is missing.

For the characters of the Yu Tier, Yang Yifan has seen a few of them, namely the king of the Dragon Ball world, Hongjun in several worlds, Lin Meng, the protagonist of Panlong, and his eldest brother Hongmeng.

He hadn't seen it before.

Yang Yifan walked towards the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, he changed his mind and didn't kill him, as a monster who has lived for so long, he should know some things that Yang Yifan didn't know in the past.

Yang Yifan's eyes changed and transformed into reincarnated eyes.

One of the abilities of the reincarnated eye is that it can control the mental will and actions of others, and obtain information in their heads. If the spiritual power of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake is strong enough, it can resist the effect of the Reincarnation Eye, but obviously it can't.

Yang Yifan read the memories of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, he knew a lot of things, and knew the existence of other worlds.

After checking it, it didn't work anymore, Yang Yifan stretched out his right index finger, and the black substance was wrapped around it, stabbing at the body of the big snake, piercing its scales and flesh, and the rest was the matter of black matter.

The body of the eight-fid snake rushed towards the black substance, becoming the nourishment of the black substance, and in the eyes of the black substance, this was its feast.

After the black substance feasted, Yang Yifan also left the mirror space, and Yang Yifan in the izakaya also left.