The Thousand Heart Snake Lamp is a first-class magic weapon of Qiankun. It is extremely powerful and belongs to the illusion magic weapon. It naturally has defensive effects. The value of this kind of life-saving magic weapon is precious than that of ordinary attack magic weapons.
The small snakes formed by the poisonous fog are winding and entrenched, about ten feet thick, and the snake's body is covered with dense dark green scales, each of which is the size of a washbasin.
Hiss! Hiss!
The poisonous snake swallowed and spitted the snake letter, making a tingling sound that made the scalp feel numb, and opened its bloody mouths one by one, revealing its sharp fangs.
Ding Peng and Ding Man were protected by the formation formed by Shura Blood Spike. A scarlet arc light cover wrapped the two of them. Two poisonous snakes hit him, but they were unable to break the formation, so they had to choose to give up in the end.
"Brother Qin also took action to protect us at such a critical moment..." Ding Peng was still scared, and at the same time he was grateful to Zhuo Bufan.
"Dad, will we die here?" Ding Man looked at his father with red eyes and tears in his eyes.
Although he was a little more willful, he became timid and scared when facing a life-and-death crisis. He held Ding Peng's clothes tightly, his smart eyes were filled with fear.
"I don't know, I can only blame us for being too lucky. There are three supreme emperors in the Palace of Earth, the Horror Lion Supreme, and the Lord of the Heavenly Fox Palace are all gentle in character and temper, and they will not take the initiative to make things difficult for us, but they met the Qingfeng Langjun. He is known for his cruelty and tyranny and notorious." Ding Peng sighed and said helplessly.
"Dad, can Senior Qin not beat him?" Ding Man still held hope.
At this time, his life was placed on Zhuo Bufan. After seeing Zhuo Bufan's strength, Ding Man naturally did not dare to be rebellious and looked down on Zhuo Bufan.
"Although he is strong, Qingfeng Langjun is not a vegetarian. The two are a completely different level. I have been in the overlord realm for many years, but now I have not even found the threshold to enter the supreme realm. He annoyed Qingfeng Langjun, so naturally there is only one way to die." Before Ding Peng finished speaking, Young Master Yuanyu said.
Young Master Yuanyu's men were already dead. There were only three women in white now. The girls of the Lujia tribe who were captured by him were all wrapped by Yuanyu with power. Although they were not the opponent of Qingfeng Langjun, they were still more than enough to block these poisonous snakes.
"kill!"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes fluttered in chill, and he shouted angrily.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows screams, tearing the air, making a sharp roar, strangling towards the poisonous snake in the pill room, and the thunder sound and thunder fire flashed.
Puchi!
A flying sword pierced the triangular head of the poisonous snake, leaving a wound as big as a bowl of mouth. However, these poisonous snakes were formed by condensation of poisonous substances, not living creatures. In an instant, the hole healed and recovered again.
However, the strangulation of countless light and shadow swords made Pan Teng's poisonous snakes in the Dan room unable to take the initiative to attack. They were penetrated into their bodies again and again, and healed again and again, and fell into a stalemate.
"My flowers are full of moons, and they are all round and waxing. They are best at defending. Although these poisonous snakes cannot be killed, they are enough to trap them all and defend them without any leakage."
"As for the Snowy Sword, the flowers bloom and fade, they draw killing power from grief and are best at attacking and killing... If you can't kill these poisonous snakes, this sword formation is useless, it will only waste a lot of energy."
Zhuo Bufan was still standing in place with a gun, but he dispersed a trace of mental power to control the flying sword, including the chaotic energy pouring into the flying sword. This consumption was a huge burden for Ding Peng, but it did not have much impact on Zhuo Bufan.