Just when thousands of monks were stunned by the earth-shattering movement made by themselves, there was an earth-shattering loud "bang", and hundreds of huge water balls rolled up in the cold pool, which burst open when they flew into the air for several feet, turning into countless fist-sized turquoise points of light and falling down.

The cold pool, which was hundreds of zhang in size, suddenly swirled around the pool, forming seven whirlpools of different sizes, and just when thousands of monks did not understand what was happening in the cold pool, one by one, huge heads, with fangs and mouths, slowly rose from the cold pool with a heaven-shattering roar.

One by one, the water arrows mixed with green venom were full of thousands of them attacking the thousands of monks standing on the edge of the cold pool, and when the water arrows made a "bang, bang, bang......" collision sound, one by one the water arrows collided with the true qi of the body protector held up by the monks.

"What is this? How can it emit such an earth-shattering momentum," cried out a monk, not knowing whether he was frightened or frightened by the astonishing momentum that pervaded it.

"Even the fifth-level elixir spirit grass, the soul returning grass, the dew flower, and the flame fruit's guardian spirit beast ink pattern python don't know, look at the dry to snatch the spiritual object, hum" A sarcastic cold snort sounded, and then sounded.

"What? It turned out to be the Ink Pattern Python, this is one of the most powerful demon beasts known in the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, the lowest strength of the Ink Pattern Python has the strength of the Great Perfection of the Innate Period, not to mention such a huge Ink Pattern Python, it must not have the strength of the foundation building period, there is such a demon beast to guard, who can pick the elixir in their hands" Hearing that the Ink Pattern Python was so powerful, the monks present were all shocked.

"What can the ink-veined python do, can it still fight against our thousands of monks, let's join forces, not to mention a few beasts, even dozens of monks with the strength of the foundation building period can hardly get any benefits under our joint efforts, not to mention these beasts, the great opportunity is recorded in front of us, as long as everyone joins forces to destroy these beasts, these elixirs and spiritual herbs are ours." With the instigation of a young man with a righteous face and a wise and cunning light in his eyes, the monk, who was still a little afraid, was now burning with fire in his eyes, flashing with madness and excitement.

"Kill, kill these ink pythons, pick the elixir, we can become the disciples of the sect, and from now on we will be high" I don't know who shouted wildly, the monks who were still a little hesitant, when they heard the disciples of the sect, they were all very encouraged, a handle of magic weapons, one spell after another was chaotic, but mixed with amazing power, flying towards the ink python that had already exposed one-third of its body.

A hiss sounded like a child's cry from the mouth of a giant python, the huge snake head raised its head to the sky and hissed, and the ink python that was attacked by thousands of spells was in sharp pain, and the black scales on the dark green body fell off hundreds of pieces under the attack of a large number of spells, revealing red flesh and blood.

Then came a few low roars like buffaloes, full of anger, but then a series of rumbling thunders, and the low roars were fierce.

The dark green stinky venom erupted from the angry mouth of the black python's fangs, and at the same time, one by one the fist-sized ice bullets were mixed with an astonishing cold air, attacking thousands of monks one by one, and one by one the extremely powerful ice bombs and venom hit the monks' bodies, causing those monks with low strength to be killed and injured in an instant, and hundreds of monks were killed in an instant.

"It's not good, it's natal venom, it seems that this ink-patterned python is desperate, it's better" The upright-looking young man looked at the many monks and attacked the ink-patterned python angrily.

"Boom" is a torrent gushing out from the cold pool, seeing this scene, thousands of monks all retreated sharply, it turned out to be seven ink pythons, dehydrated, revealing the body, there are dozens of zhangzhang, the bucket thick sacrifice, strong and powerful, a divine snake swinging its tail, only to listen to the 'ahhh

"Don't be afraid, let's use magic weapons to trap this ink-patterned python, everyone just use spells to attack" Seeing that thousands of monks were suppressed by the imposing momentum of the seven ink-patterned pythons in front of them, without the slightest battle, several monks wearing various sect costumes sacrificed a piece of spiritual qi in an instant, and the powerful magic weapons instantly covered the seven insolent ink-patterned pythons and couldn't move.

"Hurry up! We won't be able to trap this ink-veined python for much longer. Although a few magic weapons trapped the Ink Pattern Python, the faces of several monks did not show the slightest lightheartedness, but instead shouted with a little anxiety at the many decorations not far away.

Thousands of monks, seeing such a huge ink-patterned python being trapped by several people in an instant, had already prepared to attack, and with a "hit" thousands of red, yellow, blue, and green interlaced pillars of light, there was a "sneer" sound that broke the air, and hit the huge body of the immovable ink-patterned python without any mistake.

"Boom" A series of loud noises came, and as soon as thousands of pillars of light reached the body of the demon beast ink pattern python, they were forced to fall down by the faint black mist that rose on its body, and made a fierce cracking sound.

And at this moment, Wang Hong, who has been hundreds of zhang away from the ink pattern python, is thrilling to watch from the sidelines, like this scene of a large group of immortal cultivators shooting against the enemy together, Tucker has never seen it, not to mention that there is a superb magic weapon appearing, and the strength of the demon beast of the temperament ink pattern python is even more eye-opening for Wang Hong.

However, Wang Hong has already made up his mind, whether it is the monk killing the demon beast or the demon beast defeating the monk, he will quietly slip away as soon as possible, and Wang Hong, who saw the dozens of tragic deaths before, does not have any hope for the elixir in the center of the cold pool, no matter how good the elixir is, does it matter if it can have a small life?

"Woo woo ......" when Wang Hong was thinking wildly, the seven ink-patterned pythons suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, the sound was several times louder, and at the same time, the hissing sound was full of endless pain. Wang Hong was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see that the black light on the body of the ink-patterned python had already dissipated, and there were blood holes with the thickness of bowls on its body covered with black scale armor, which was obviously injured by those red, yellow, blue, and green pillars of light, which also made the ink-patterned python struggle even more crazy because of the pain.

"It seems that the strength of these thousands of monks is stronger," Wang Hong saw this, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"It's not good, you be careful, we can't trap the ink python" At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the voices of several monks came, making Wang Hong also slightly stunned.

"Looking at their appearance, I don't want to be really close to the appearance, there is not a moment and a half when this demon beast can't break free from the shackles of a few superb magic weapons, how can this demon beast get out of trouble so quickly?" Wang Hong looked at with some doubts in his heart.

Thousands of monks were also puzzled, but they didn't dare to ignore the warnings of those monks, and they were very careful in an instant, and the attack in their hands became even more fierce, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen blood holes on each ink-veined python's body, and the blood flowed and stained the cold pool.

The strong smell of blood further stimulated the fierce surname of the ink python, and with a mouth, the mournful hissing sound was endless, shaking the ground to "buzz."

"Hiss" There was a strange tearing sound, and he thought about it in the air, and when everyone even woke up and fixed their eyes to look, all their faces changed greatly, only to see that the sky was dense with dark clouds in an instant, and the thunder was loud, and the largest of the seven ink-veined pythons was in pain at the moment, looking at the sky full of dark clouds with a frightened face, and at the same time looking at thousands of monks with hatred in their eyes.

The largest ink-veined python seemed to be in extreme pain, cracks suddenly appeared under its abdomen, and four blood-colored little claws slowly came out.

"Python Transformation Jiao" Somehow such a thought flashed in Wang Hong's mind, and when Wang Hong looked at the ink-patterned python, thousands of monks frantically rushed towards the direction of the retreat from the cold pool like a low tide.

"It's not good, this is the thunder tribulation that the python transformed into a dragon, everyone run, otherwise you will die" A frightened roar sounded all over the sky.

However, before they could fly out of the ten zhang yuan, the thunder snake in the sky roared and waved down with sharp claws, and the thunder snake covered a radius of hundreds of zhang, and not a single monk escaped from the range covered by the thunder.

"Ah, I don't want to die" A monk was frightened, trying his best to resist the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, but because the previous attack on the ink pattern python consumed too much true qi, there was no time to recover, under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder one after another. Many monks did not last long before they were annihilated in the thunder.

The thunder in the sky lasted for half an hour, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed reluctantly, and more than a dozen rounds of thunder strikes could pass, and at this moment, the thousands of monks besieging the Ink Python lost one-third, and those monks who survived were all scarred and exhausted, and only those monks who were at the peak of the monks, and the elixir and spirit stones supplemented the true qi, still had a certain combat power at this moment.

"It's finally over, it's enough to cost me five medium-grade spirit stones," Wang Hong looked at the scattered thunder in anticipation.

"But I was still hit by two thunderbolts, fortunately** is as strong as a diamond rock at this time, otherwise I was hit by these two thunders, and I might be like other monks, annihilated in this thunder."

"Woo woo woo ......" A roar that had been going on all day, mixed with a sad voice, glanced at the corpse of the three-sentence ink python beside him, and then looked at the monks present with hateful eyes.

It turned out that in the heavenly thunder just now, the three weakest ink-veined pythons were seriously injured and could not withstand the thunder in the sky and died.

Being stared at by the ink-patterned python that gave birth to small claws on all fours, the demon beast that should become the ink-patterned python at this moment, the monks present were all stunned, their backs were cold, and an inexplicable throbbing rose leisurely in the depths of their hearts.

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