Some monks who saw the opportunity quickly and lost their ability to protect themselves dragged their injured bodies away, while Wang Hong also fled from the main battlefield hundreds of feet away and hid, watching the development of things from afar.

After about a cup of tea, there were only three or four hundred monks left who survived the thunder, and they tightly surrounded the three surviving ink-patterned pythons and one ink-patterned Jiao in the middle.

However, before the hundreds of monks could do anything, a sharp-eyed monk noticed that the largest ink-veined python was in a completely new form at the moment, which was very different from its original form. The jet-black body was even brighter, a touch of golden light was flickering, the body had changed from the original more than ten zhang to seven or eight zhang in size, the body was more than a circle thicker, and the nearly 100 blood holes on the body only left a faint scar, which was almost invisible, and the sharp horns that were faintly growing on the huge head were faintly grown.

"I didn't expect the legend to be true, almost every ink-patterned python can be successfully transformed," a sect disciple said with a strange expression.

"Why, Brother Jia is not moved by this ink-veined python, no wonder if this demon beast is recovered and becomes a spirit beast, when its strength recovers, it will be a major main force."

"I, Jia Chuanfeng, but I am moved by the ink pattern Jiao, aren't you Zhao Wujiu not moved, hum, not to mention that we both know each other" Jia Chuanfeng, who looked burly, looked at Zhao Wujiu with a disdainful face, but with a gloomy face.

"I don't know if a few people are also moved by this ink pattern Jiao, it seems that a few of them are also tempted" Looking at the rest of the young people who were silent, Jia Chuanfeng said unceremoniously.

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense, it's serious to get rid of this ink pattern Jiao first, don't forget, we are all outer disciples who have been kicked out, although we all have the best magic weapons in our hands, but if we can't collect enough elixir this time, hum ......" A young man with a wisp of goatee and wearing a Taoist robe looked at the ill-intentioned people.

Sure enough, hearing the words of the goatee youth, hundreds of people obviously belonged to more than a dozen strengths, and they were silent, and the magic weapons in their hands were driven by the true qi, shining uncertainly, and in an instant, one by one powerful spells were triggered by the magic weapons, and they all flocked to the surviving ink pattern python and the successful ink pattern jiao.

However, to everyone's surprise, hundreds of colorful balls of light exuded amazing power, hitting the body of the Ink Pattern Jiao who had successfully transformed into Jiao, and only shallow blood marks appeared, without the slightest appearance of heavy damage.

"The ink-patterned python turned into a Jiao, and it actually advanced to the middle level of the demon beast, which is comparable to the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, even if we add up, it is estimated that it is difficult to compete with it, rather than fighting for a hundred elixirs here, it is better to escape from here and find another opportunity" As soon as the words fell, I saw a young handsome monk, with a dozen monks with a deep depth, quickly fleeing from the battlefield.

"Woo woo ......" A miserable cry sounded, although there was nothing to do with the ink pattern Jiao, but under the powerful attack of everyone, the remaining three ink pattern pythons were already scarred, they had been in the thunder tribulation, their strength had been consumed, and after a spell, they were already dying at the moment, and Sihui could be killed at any time.

"The demon beast that has just turned into a snake can be so powerful, as long as everyone joins forces, are you afraid that you won't be able to subdue it" Jia Chuanfeng ignored the tiger eyes of the ink pattern Jiao, looked at the dozen or so people who fled with a cold face, and encouraged the remaining monks.

The remaining hundreds of monks, sure enough, no one fled, all of them used their skills to watch the house, and a handle of the middle grade, the top grade, the best magic weapon was poured out, but even if hundreds of monks continued to use the red magic weapon to attack the ink pattern Jiao, but the new skin of the demon beast, its defense has been incredibly strong, whether it is a powerful magic weapon, or knock the ink pattern Jiao, can not cause too much damage to it, only let a few blood marks on its body, and bruised scars, but this fang is even more violent。

A monk died miserably under the dark green venom of the ink pattern Jiao and the violent claws of the beast, the crazy offensive of the ink pattern Jiao made the monks in the battlefield fall into danger again and again, but they could not advance or retreat, but a famous monk one by one, a primary, intermediate runes, what chain of flame balls, hail magic, vine magic, dungeon charms and a series of rare precious talismans, all let Wang Hong, who was hiding in a hundred zhang away, one thing at a time.

Whenever many monks encountered danger, one by one the talismans were used, but these talismans were obviously not powerful enough for the Ink Pattern Jiao, except for the fact that they could only cause a small amount of damage to the Ink Pattern Jiao, there was no real damage.

Seeing that the monks present were gradually forced into danger by the ink pattern Jiao, Wang Hong's mind gradually became active, and he moved towards the cold pool secretly, and one went towards the center of the cold pool.

Every monk present couldn't withstand the blow of the Ink Pattern Jiao, but anyone who was touched by the venom of the Ink Pattern Jiao and the new sharp Jiao claws was killed in an instant, and the number of Hong monks on the battlefield was getting smaller and smaller, and the monks who survived all looked heavy.

"I didn't want to use it, but now I have to do it" Looking at the hundreds of monks in the morning, nearly half of them had fallen under the poison of the ink pattern Jiao, Jia Chuanfeng was ruthless, and from the storage bag on his waist, he took out a shining fist-sized glass ball-like thing.

"Tian Lei Zi, Brother Jia actually has such a thing" Zhao Wujiu was shocked when he saw Tian Lei Zi in Jia Chuanfeng's hand.

"It turned out to be Tianleizi, this is a great killing period that even the monks of the foundation building period can kill in an instant, and the monks of the Great Killing Period began to be in awe of Jia Chuanfeng.

"Quickly stay away from here" Jia Chuanfeng drank suddenly, Tian Leizi came out of his hand and flew towards the nuclear ink pattern Jiao, seeing that Tian Leizi was thrown by Jia Chuanfeng at the foot of the mountain, and the monks present all fled towards the distance as if they were fleeing for their lives.

"Bang, bang, bang" three earth-shattering thunders, and then I saw that the ink pattern Jiao, who was still showing off his might before, was lying on the ground dying at the moment, bleeding nonstop, a trace of sadness flashed in the huge beast's eyes, and two lines of tears the size of glass balls were left.

Seeing the monk who was far away, he was guilty of it again at this moment, the hatred in the eyes of the ink pattern Jiao was extremely hot, and he looked at the corpse of the ink pattern python for a few words, the ink pattern Jiao's whole body was blood red, the blood of the whole body was reversed, and the aura in the heaven and earth surged, and the speed became faster and faster to form a whirlpool.

"It's not good, the ink python blew itself up......" Before the monk could finish speaking, the violent aura in the heaven and earth exploded in an instant, and the dozens of monks closest to the ink python were killed in an instant, and the monk who was far away from the ink python was seriously injured and drenched in flesh and blood under the huge spiritual explosion set off by the ink python's self-explosion.

At this time, Wang Hong, who had already infiltrated the bluestone in the center of the cold pool, had just picked more than a dozen elixirs, and was impacted by the aftermath of the aura burst, and drifted a hundred feet away in the cold pool.

The riot of heaven and earth aura caused by the self-explosion of the ink pattern Jiao came and went quickly, and the self-detonation of the ink pattern Jiao turned into flesh and blood in the sky at this moment and dissipated.

"I didn't expect this ink pattern Jiao to be so ruthless, and he gave us such a moment when he was dying, but this is a big loss" Seeing that there were only a few monks left behind him, a monk looked bitter.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's not dead, although the loss is a bit big, but with these elixirs, it's worth it" Jia Chuanfeng, regardless of the monks, flew to the center of the cold pool, stepped on each elixir and picked three or four plants, and flew towards the outside of the cold pool.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just having a heavenly thunder seed!" A monk watched Jia Chuanfeng fly away from picking the elixir with a disapprehensive expression.

"What's the matter, why didn't you say it when you were there just now, now muttering, okay, let's discuss how to distribute the rest of the elixir!" Zhao Wujiu glared at the monks behind him and said to the rest of the monks.

After more than a dozen monks discussed for a while, after determining the distribution of the elixir, after picking the elixir from the center of the Hantan, they left with a group of monks, and Wang Hong, who was charged by the aftermath of the spiritual explosion, after a trance, clearly saw Jia Chuanfeng coming towards the center of the Hantan, Wang Hong cleverly used the breathing trick to hide in the depths of the Hantan.

"Well, how can this cold pool be so deep" Wang Hong saw that he had gone deep into the cold pool, and he didn't touch the point of the cold pool, so he continued to dive towards the depths of the cold pool, and after a quarter of an hour, after withstanding the strong water pressure of the cold pool, he dived hundreds of zhang, and Wang Hong really touched the bottom of the cold pool.

The bottom of the cold pool is only tens of zhang in size, but at the bottom of the dozens of zhang in the size of the cold pool, half of it is occupied by a cave, and what is even more strange is that the water of the cold pool does not enter the cave without a trace, Wang Hong walked towards the cave under curiosity, and a faint light wave water curtain in Wang Hong is like a portal to separate the cave and the water of the cold pool.

Touching the water curtain did not have the slightest rebound power, so Wang Hongqi entered the cave, the cave was about a few hundred square in size, simple and abnormal, without any furnishings. Glancing at Shandong, only a few football-sized giant eggs were found in one corner of Shandong in a week.

"What is this" Looking at the giant egg, which was the size of a football and the color of a stone, Wang Hong asked himself a little from the south gate.

"Could it be that this is the egg egg of the ink-patterned python" Wang Hong seemed to realize in an instant, looking at the seven giant eggs in front of him, he was a little excited.

"It must be, this cave must be the place where those ink-veined pythons live, I didn't expect to lay eggs here, if you can hatch these ink-veined python eggs and cultivate them, maybe it can become a big help for yourself when the time comes" After seeing the huge strength of the ink-veined python, Wang Hong couldn't help but think.

This ink-patterned python has such strength just after the thunder tribulation, it can resist hundreds of innate peak combat power monks, and it can kill so many monks, it is really powerful, if it is not the last heavenly thunder son, I am afraid that those monks will have to fall under the claws of the ink-patterned jiao.

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