Before he had time to enjoy the power of the rich spatial attributes here, Xuanyuan urged his own spatial spiritual power and led everyone to move to the first room indicated by Qin Yi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared to the empty and bright room before, this room is a little aggrieved. If you want to say that these rooms are secret rooms, the room in front of you, which is only a few dozen square meters, is more like a secret room. The gloomy environment, the rich spiritual power, and of course, the so-called guard. When everyone came here, it was a little crowded.

The so-called guardian is actually more like a machine person. The wooden body and the joints made of the organs make it look a little clumsy. However, the aura of divine desperation spiritual power emanating from his body did not have the slightest bit of moisture.

"Inheritor, if you want to take away the Holy Grail of the Yuan Spirit, you must defeat me!" The agency spoke.

"Heir?" Lan Haoren couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"We came here through the teleportation room, so we don't think it's an intruder, which means it won't attack us. However, we don't have much time, and within half an hour, we must solve it and get the Primordial Spirit Holy Grail. Qin Yi said.

Behind the man, there is a stone table with a brocade box on it. The rich elemental spiritual power emanated from the inside, and it must be the Yuan Spirit Holy Grail inside. When Lan Haoren saw that brocade box for the first time, he knew that what Qin Yi said was not adulterated - this Yuan Spirit Holy Grail was indeed very suitable for him.

"Leave it to me, stupid guy!" Zimeng urged his Netherworld Purple Fire and rushed directly towards the organist.

"Stay safe!" Seeing Zimeng take the initiative, Lan Haoren also reminded kindly.

The machine man had been half-squatting on the ground before, and the moment Zimeng made a move, it also stood up. The space, which was already small, became even narrower when it got up. With an arm span of more than three meters and a height of four meters, this machine alone occupies nearly one-third of the entire secret room.

"Nether Purple Fire, Nightblade!"

The blazing purple fire turned into dozens of purple sharp knives and shot towards the joints of the limbs and bones of the machine man. As long as its joints are destroyed, it will naturally lose its mobility.

"Wow!"

In the face of these blades, the machine man was not afraid, and two heavy punches were quickly swung, each punch accurately hit a cold fire blade, and those blades were all extinguished.

"Good...... So fast! Watching the rapid attack of the machine man against common sense, Zimeng couldn't help but open his mouth wide. After all, her Nightblade was flying out dozens of them at the same time, attacking different locations instead of flying towards one position in quick succession. Being able to throw dozens of punches to resist his own Night Blade in just an instant, I'm afraid only a shadow stab of the same level as himself can do it, right?!

"Purple Spirit Flame!"

Although surprised, Zimeng did not stop attacking. The extremely condensed purple flame actually formed a magma-like form, and bombarded towards the machine man. These purple flames, once they touch other objects, will explode, producing two extreme temperatures, extreme cold and extreme heat, making it difficult for opponents to resist.

"Wow!"

The response of the organ man was very simple, pushing forward with both fists, and directly meeting Ziyan. The violent explosion spread, and the crackling sound made everyone feel a little harsh. However, after the explosion was over, the man still looked alive, and he didn't show any signs of injury.

"How is that possible?!" Zimeng was really a little stunned this time. Even a god desperate realm master who is good at defense, in the face of his own blow, if he is not careful, he will suffer a lot of damage. But the machine man in front of him, not only was he not injured, but he didn't even see the consumption of spiritual power. You know, this machine didn't use any means of defense, just used his wooden fist to resist!

"Something doesn't seem right...... Xuanyuan couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he looked at Zimeng, who had made continuous shots but had not achieved anything at all. Whether it is cold fire or yang fire, it should be extremely lethal for wood materials. But the wooden trap in front of him was not only not restrained by the flames, but also easy to fight against Purple Dream, which was indeed quite abnormal.

Next, Zimeng shot again continuously, and all kinds of flame skills smashed into the body of the machiner, which did not cause waves, but Zimeng consumed a lot of spiritual power on his side.

"Stop for a moment." Xuanyuan stepped out to stop Zimeng, who was about to continue the attack. "Didn't you notice anything? This guy seems to have a lot of immunity......"

"Fire immunity?" To say that there is no feeling, then Zimeng is a fool. She did feel that the guy in front of her seemed to be immune to her purple fire.

"No, it's not just fire immunity, it seems to be...... Elemental immunity ......," Regulus said uncertainly.

"I'll try!" At this time, Lan Haoren stepped forward and swallowed a light blue pill in his hand.

This pill is the ice spirit pill that Xuanyuan exchanged from the alchemists of the Zhongzhou Empire before, and it was refined by Wang Sanniu. After taking this elixir, a layer of ice dance appeared on the surface of Lan Haoren's body, but it quickly disappeared again, urging the spiritual power again, and the original cold fire attribute had been transformed into an ice attribute.

Xuanyuan's previous estimate was not wrong. After taking the Ice Spirit Pill, Lan Haoren's ice attribute level was indeed far beyond the fifth level, reaching the peak of the seventh level. Although it is a little worse than the previous eighth-level cold fire attribute, it is also good.

The simplest icicle attack appeared in front of Lan Haoren and smashed straight towards the machine man. With a crisp sound, the cold ice at the peak of the seventh level actually broke apart inch by inch.

After a few more ice attribute attacks, the machine man still easily resisted all of these ice attribute attacks.

"Sure enough, it's elemental immunity!" Looking at the unscathed machine man in front of him, Lan Haoren's eyebrows were also a little dignified. The god's desperate situation with elemental immunity is guarded, and it is really troublesome to deal with. However, if they couldn't defeat it quickly and get the Primordial Spirit Holy Grail in time, they wouldn't be able to leave the passage when it was first connected.

"Elemental immunity? …… Brother Situ, try it! Xuanyuan suddenly said to Situ Hui.

"Me?" Situ Hui was a little puzzled. Even Zimeng, a god's desperate situation, can't deal with this organiser, what can he do?

"Don't worry, this guy will only protect himself and the Yuan Spirit Holy Grail, and will not attack or fight back. You also take this opportunity to warm up and prepare for the future harvest of Void Mi domineering! Xuanyuan gestured.

"Oh, okay."

Although Situ Hui was not afraid of the guy in front of him, he didn't have much confidence. After all, the opponent is a master of God's desperate situation!