Withstanding the frontal blow of the high-level monk's magic weapon, the whole body of the small glazed cold crystal snake was still shiny, like crystal, but the entire snake body was knocked out. Several screams of pain erupted in the air.

Yang Fan was connected to him, and of course he knew about it. When I learned the results, I couldn't help but be ecstatic.

He never expected that the physical defense of the glazed cold crystal snake could reach such a state, especially the cold crystal on its body, which was several times harder than a magic weapon.

Zhuo Jing's random blow, even a third-level demon beast could kill it in an instant, but it only caused some internal injuries to the glazed cold crystal snake. Although the surface of the body is extremely hard, there is still a force that shocks into its internal body.

However, on the surface, the glazed cold crystal snake was not damaged at all.

"This, how is this possible!"

Zhuo Jing couldn't imagine that the second-level peak demon beast would be safe and sound after withstanding his blow, even if it was changed to a legendary divine beast.

What kind of species is this?

The rest of the monks on the field were shocked.

This ice snake looks a bit like the legendary Flood Desolation Xenomorph Glazed Cold Crystal Snake, but the supernatural attributes contained in it are different.

This is like a powerful flood species that has been mutated and enhanced, and its strength is not worse than that of the divine beasts.

"Such a rare variant of the Flood Desolation 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, Yang Fan angrily took out three "stabbing souls, needles" turned into three cold rays and had already stabbed him in front of him.

Poof

The power of the three trembling souls made Zhuo Jing's body stiffen, and a flaw appeared in the defensive layer, and then a powerful and incredible poisonous force invaded his body.

The Soul Piercing Needle was already a powerful and incredible treasure, and after being smeared with the poison prepared by Yang Fan, it was even more terrifying.

"Yes,

Zhuo Jing's face turned pale. A wave of long sleeves. Slap the three soul stabbing needles away, and then use mana to force the poison. In this process, his gaze at Yang Fan was filled with a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Go!"

Yang Fan didn't give him a chance, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the "cyan treasure tripod" in the void fell from the sky. There was a great pulling force.

The cyan treasure is an auxiliary magic weapon, and its strength lies in its ability to control, once it is sucked in, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Everyone!"

Li Hongfei let out a long roar, his palms slapped out in the void one after another, and a powerful Gang Wind Cyclone, wrapped in dense cyan blades, shrouded towards Zhuo Jing.

"Hit by Lao Tzu!"

Hu Fei roared, jumped directly into the air above Zhuo Jing's side, and the mace in his hand bombarded down with ten thousand powers.

At the same time, the rest of the monks saw the opportunity, and cast spells and secret techniques one after another, and a martyrdom of light covered Zhuo Jing's head.

At this moment. Zhuo Jing's situation can be described as extremely dangerous, with a highly toxic attack in his body, a cyan baoding with strong control on his head, and a fierce blow from Hu Fei in the front, and then he fell into Li Hongfei's Gang Wind Cyclone and the siege of all the monks.

His face was pale, and there was a slight numbness in his body. The poison in the body fluctuated for a while, and some of the mana must be separated to support the protective layer of the best defense spirit armor.

Ding-ding-bang!

Under the dense bombardment, Zhuo Jing's figure retreated again and again, and his pace was extremely difficult. As soon as he slackened, he would be pulled in by the cyan Baoding above his head. Repress!

Hu Fei's mace bombarded his protective layer with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, and only to hear a "click", a crack appeared on the protective shield with a faintly visible armor texture.

Bang bang boom!

The ensuing attack immediately broke the shield.

"Shields are broken!Kill him!"

Li Hongfei and the others were overjoyed, and the attack was even more fierce

They saw hope, the hope of killing the higher ranks.

Yang Fan also understood that Zhuo Jing's virulence had not yet been forced out at this moment. Under close siege by the multitude. This is the most promising time to kill him since the beginning of the battle.

Zhuo Jing's face was pale. The light and darkness were uncertain, the protective shield broke, he snorted, and a piece of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a little purple black, obviously caused by the poison.

"If you want to kill me, you're still too far away!" Zhuo Jingqiang took a breath, and the green light on his body bloomed, temporarily forcing the attack away.

Swish!

An extra scroll-like thing appeared in his hand, and he immediately unfolded it, and countless flickering aqua blue runes flowed on it, revealing a mysterious and eternal aura.

"What's that

Yang Fan faintly felt a little wrong.

"It's not good, it's an extremely rare secret scroll in the immortal cultivation world!"

Li Hongfei exclaimed, obviously having a strong fear of the "secret scroll" in Zhuo Jing's hand.

chew

Zhuo Jing's fingers flicked slightly, and the dense runes were combined in an unpredictable way, and a layer of aqua blue light shield formed around his body in an instant, and it became more and more condensed.

Ding Ding Bang

Under the attack of the patches, the aqua-blue light mask rippled in bursts, and there was a flexible and inclusive power on it, and the monks could not help it if they attacked for a moment.

"This is the legendary "secret scroll", which is really extraordinary!"

Mengwei looked at what looked like a scroll in Zhuo Jing's hand. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Secret volume?" Yang Fan looked stunned, he also knew some information about this thing.

In the millions of years of history of the Immortal Cultivation Realm since ancient times, there have been countless inheritances of skills, among which the talisman refined by the Immortal Cultivation Realm is one of them.

The sigil is a one-time use and does not require much mana to activate. It can achieve the effect of instantaneous spells, and the higher the level, the rarer it is.

And the Secret Scroll is a more advanced existence than the Talisman! This thing can be used multiple times, and after each use, it only needs to be left for a while or given a spirit. You can continue to use it.

The power of the secret scroll is not only that it can be used many times, but also that it is composed of a lot of runes and many materials, and when used in a small way, it can be combined into different spells according to the actual situation.

In other words, the Secret Scroll can instantly cast a variety of spells, and can be used multiple times.

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

"Everyone continue to attack, find a way to consume the rune power in that secret scroll"

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

Yang Fan stared at the aqua blue shield, and immediately sacrificed the fire attack spirit weapon, the red feather fan "brush brush" swung out a few times in a row, and the fan-shaped light flames bombarded it, the effect was actually not bad, and the part that was hit immediately dimmed a lot.

Zhuo Jing took this opportunity to expel the poison.

In fact, without outside interference, it only takes one or two breaths to get rid of this poison.

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

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

Poison Rum

A violent storm of ice and snow was released in vain from the dense scroll, and there was even Mo mixed with it