Chapter 633 Ambush of the Spirit Snake Clan

  Chen Fan was slightly taken aback. Hearing the majestic tone of Molong's speech before, he thought it was a stubborn stubble, but he didn't expect that the dragon would be subdued so easily after the black and white flames burned, which made him a little unbelievable.

  The fat Taoist smiled slightly and said, "It is the last generation of Dragon King of the Black Dragon Clan, not as tough as you think."

   "Junior, you are cruel. My grandfather even captured the descendants of Xuanwu, and now you dare to burn me." Mo Long gritted his teeth.

  Chen Fan waved his hand, took back the black and white flames, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to leave, the descendant of Xuanwu is probably already chasing after him."

   "Well, take back the Soul Gathering Tower first." The fat Taoist nodded and said to Chen Fan.

Mo Long immediately became displeased, and said in a deep voice: "Stop it, Immortal Realm, what do you mean? Tell this junior to take away the body of the tower. If someone finds out that the body of the tower has been destroyed, wouldn't the king die unexplainably?" white?"

"Don't worry, it's much safer to follow him than to follow the poor Taoist. In a few years, the poor Taoist will look for you, and the soul will go to the fairyland." The soul of the fat Taoist priest said, and then flew away and went out of the cave. .

   Regardless of Molong's objection, Chen Fan put the soul-gathering tower directly into the storage ring with a big wave of his hand, and immediately stepped forward to follow the fat Taoist priest.

  Boom!

  The two of them had just left with their front feet, when the stalactite cave behind them collapsed suddenly, and a giant foot stomped on it fiercely, and it was the descendants of Xuanwu who came after them.

   "Molong, do you have a way to stop it?" The fat Taoist frowned, and said to Molong in Chenfan's storage ring.

   "If you feed it enough, it will naturally stop!" Mo Long sneered.

  Chen Fan and the fat Taoist couldn't help being speechless, knowing that Mo Long could not be counted on, they both accelerated their speed and rushed towards the exit.

   Several hours later, they swept out of the stalactite cave and appeared in the white open space. The Sanwei Zhenhuo formation here has been broken, while other formations have not yet been activated.

  The descendants of Xuanwu followed closely behind, at an astonishingly fast speed, and smashed the entire stalactite cave.

   "Hurry up, it won't come after you leave the dragon gate." Mo Long shouted from the storage ring.

  Chen Fan and the fat Taoist reached the limit of speed, and rushed towards the gate made of golden coral reef.

   Whoosh!

With a flash of white light, Chen Fan and the fat Taoist rushed into the sea. Before they landed, a golden electric grid suddenly enveloped them. Passed through the golden grid, safe and sound.

"Spirit Snake Clan." Chen Fan saw the scene in front of him, and there were countless monks standing there. Among them were two middle-stage distraction masters and dozens of monks at the God-refinement stage. They were all members of the Spirit Snake Clan. Su Yerong is also among them.

   "You really are not dead." Su Yerong smiled when she saw Chen Fan.

  Chen Fan frowned, and his face sank. The Spirit Snake Clan made it clear that they were waiting for survivors here, and wanted to take advantage of the fisherman.

   "Has your cultivation been suppressed too? Hand over your scabbard, I don't want to kill you." Su Yerong stared at Chen Fan and said in a deep voice.

   "Do you think you can get it?" Chen Fan was suppressed in the early stage of refining gods, but he was still calm and said coldly.

  A middle-stage Spirit Snake Clan strongman came out, looked at Chen Fan and said, "My patience, I can only give you three seconds to think about it."

   Whoosh!

  At this time, the body of the fat Taoist flickered, and his soul rushed directly to one of the cultivators at the stage of refining the gods, and performed the method of seizing the body, instantly erasing the soul of the spirit snake clansman, and replacing it by himself.

The two mid-stage powerhouses who were distracted saw this and wanted to stop it, but the fat Taoist priest was so fast that there was almost no time for people to react. With a wave of his big hand, a wisp of black liquid was spilled, directly staining the seawater. Immediately, there was a sudden step on the foot, and it flew directly into the distance.

   "Junior, don't waste time, leave quickly." The fat Taoist sent a voice transmission to Chen Fan.

  After smelling the smell of the blackened seawater, Chen Fan's expression changed involuntarily, and then the sharp sword was pulled out of the fairy scabbard, slashed at the golden grid, tore the grid in half, and flied out quickly.

   Immediately, the fairy scabbard retracted to the dantian, and Chen Fan was running the Eighth and Ninth Xuan Gong in his body, and his body sank into the void, and then he appeared in the crowd with the aura of a snake clansman.

  The people of the Spirit Snake Clan watched Chen Fan disappear in front of them, and they immediately showed shock. No one paid any attention to the fat Taoist priest, and they all looked around, looking for Chen Fan's whereabouts.

   "Boom!"

   At this moment, the gate made of golden coral reefs suddenly shook, as if being hit by a huge force, and everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look.

   But no one noticed that a member of the Spirit Snake tribe took this opportunity to quietly hide into the void, and then fled far away, heading in the opposite direction, and left here quickly.

   "It must be him who fled back, should we chase after him?" A strong man in the distraction period looked at the other person and asked in a low voice.

  Su Yerong frowned slightly, a little suspicious, and said: "Elder, wait a minute, it may be the golden crab king I mentioned knocking on the door. If you rush in, the damage will definitely be very serious."

"It's okay, the third elder and I will go in first to have a look. The mere Golden Crab King will not pose any threat. We will definitely win that scabbard. If we wait any longer, people from the Sea Dragon Clan will come." In the end, the two distracted The strong agreed to go directly to the gate of the golden coral reef.

  Boom!

Almost at the same time, as soon as the two of them reached the gate, a huge force suddenly collided. The gate made of golden coral reefs collapsed. The body of the strong man in the renown **** stage stepped on it, and the curse rune was poured into their body in an instant.

   "Ah, with my cultivation, how can I..." A strong man in the distraction stage let out a scream.

  The soil on the bottom of the sea is very soft. Although the two of them did not suffer serious injuries, their internal cultivation was suppressed, and they were directly sent back to the middle stage of refining gods.

  All the members of the Spirit Snake Clan changed their colors one after another, raised their heads in horror, and looked at the huge monster.

   "This... what kind of monster is this?" Someone murmured in panic.

   "How does it feel...like the rumored Xuanwu?"

   "Run, run!" Su Yerong flew up and retreated backwards.

"Roar!" The tortoise shell of the descendant of Xuanwu was stuck behind the gate, even though it was powerful enough to rush out completely, but after its head entered the water, it seemed to be attracted by the black sea water, and it opened its mouth, directly inhaling the sea water in the mouth.

   "No..." Many people from the Spirit Snake Clan screamed, they didn't even have a chance to run, they were directly accompanied by the sea water, and were swallowed by the descendants of Xuanwu.

  After being pushed back to the middle stage of refining gods, the two powerhouses in the distraction stage also completely lost their combat power and became the prey of the descendants of Xuanwu.

  Su Yerong reacted the fastest, exited the sea area early, and quickly fled to the rear, allowing her to escape the catastrophe.

   "Hmph, I caused my clansman to be killed. If I meet you next time, I will definitely let you die without a whole body." Su Yerong looked back at the devoured clansman, and a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"There's no need for the next time, let you follow your clansmen now." Su Yerong just turned around and was about to leave when a cold voice suddenly came, and a pair of eyes that were as black as ink and as cold as sharp eyes appeared directly in front of her. In front of her was Chen Fan.

  【Tickets are a little weak.】

  (end of this chapter)