If it is an idle poison, dozens or hundreds of them will come, and Yang Fan will not be afraid.

However, this Soul-Devouring Heavenly Poisonous Scorpion is not an ordinary thing, but a domineering poison that can rank among the top ten rare beasts and foreign objects.

A third-level soul-devouring scorpion has its strength at the foundation-building stage. If it fights with a monk at the same level, it will definitely make the human monks frightened and even flee in sight.

Just bite it or get it on, the terrible poison will not only wipe away the vitality in the body, but will even damage the soul.

As far as Yang Fan knows, there are absolutely few poisonous techniques or poisonous substances that can harm the soul in the immortal world, and that is also the realm that poisoners dream of.

Judging by strength, a soul-devouring scorpion like this is hard as steel, with an amazing speed, and a weird and domineering attack, which can beat a foundation-building expert.

Now there are more than a dozen groups, rushing up, even if the seniors come in person, they will be a little afraid.

If you just want to escape from danger or kill these soul-devouring scorpions, it is not difficult for Yang Fan.

But when he saw the "Soul-Devouring Heavenly Scorpion", he thought of conquering them.

I'm afraid that any high-level monk would have such thoughts when he saw these soul-devouring scorpions.

To conquer the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Scorpion, one can become Yang Fan's combat aid, and the other can refine more powerful poisons.

Therefore, facing these dozen soul-devouring scorpions emitting cold blue light, Yang Fan felt a little excited.

Whoosh, howl, howl,-

Even if these poisonous scorpions felt the high-level aura on Yang Fan, they were not afraid and flew over like ghosts.

Yang Fan stepped on the cloud boots, even if he was in the water, he could move flexibly and immediately distance himself from these poisonous scorpions.

As a high-level person, he has powerful auxiliary treasures like Xiangyun Boots, so he can naturally avoid the attacks of the poisonous scorpions.

However, Yang Fan must think of a way to conquer these poisonous scorpions.

Puff!

He bounced his fingers and used 30% of his strength to shoot out several green fingers, bombarding two of the poisonous scorpions.

After being attacked by 30% of the power of a high-level monk, the two poisonous scorpions were stunned and seemed to be stunned, but after a moment, they returned to normal. It seemed that the attack just now did not cause substantial damage to them.

"The defense is good. Although it is not as good as a wild variant like the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake, it is definitely not an easy person to be ranked in the top ten of the rare beasts and foreign objects."

Yang Fan secretly praised in his heart.

Moreover, this Soul-Devouring Heavenly Poisonous Scorpion is extremely ferocious and can overcome the fear of ordinary monsters in the face of high-level people and dare to challenge high-level monks.

After wandering around like this for a moment, Yang Fan used various magic spells, but was unable to subdue these soul-devouring scorpions.

Powerful magic weapons, Magic Sword, Xuanyin Treasure Fan, etc. can easily hurt them.

Weaker spells cannot cause substantial attacks on them.

Finally, after thinking about it, Yang Fan took out the best spiritual weapon, the Blue Baoding.

Dang~~

The blue treasure tripod turned into a giant object and flew over the poisonous scorpions, making a sound that shocked the soul.

This sound contains a powerful spiritual attack, and it is enough to use Yang Fan's high-level cultivation to make the low-level monsters dizzy for a moment, and even their souls are damaged.

But these soul-devouring scorpions just paused in place without any damage.

"receive--"

Yang Fan made a continuous spell in his hand, and a huge suction force came from the green treasure tripod, which not only sucked the sea water in a region, but even these poisonous scorpions were no exception.

The Soul-Devouring Heavenly Poison Scorpion is too small, and under the huge gap in strength, it can't resist this suction force after all. After a little struggle, it was sucked in.

Dangdang~~

The surface of the green treasure tripod is bright, making continuous bells ringing, shocking all the soul-devouring poisonous scorpions.

After entering the treasure cauldron, the sound of the mental attack was several times more powerful. Even though these poisonous scorpions had strong resistance at the soul level, they were still tied up.

"Haha." Yang Fan smiled gently, took out the special jade bottle, put the Soul-Devouring Poisonous Scorpion in, and set a powerful ban.

After subduing these poisonous scorpions, how to subdue them is also the subsequent matter.

Yang Fan believed that this should not be difficult for him. Even the existence of the Liuli Cold Crystal Snake, which is comparable to a divine beast, was subdued by him, let alone these poisonous scorpions.

Subdued these rare beasts in the world, "Soul-Devouring Heavenly Scorpion", Yang Fan put the broken Wu Queshu into Xianhong Ring.

Perhaps only Yang Fan can easily take away such a giant. If it were an ordinary high-level Golden Pill, it would be difficult to make such a large storage space.

After taking Wu Queshu away, Yang Fan searched for a while and found hundreds of eggs of the poisonous scorpion under the roots of the tree, which made him overjoyed.

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan took away these poisonous scorpion eggs, and then he left with satisfaction.

It can be said that this trip was rewarding a lot.

A moment later, Yang Fan returned to the sea and rushed back to the island.

He didn't want to stay on this island for a long time, because he had just subdued more than a dozen scorpions and obtained hundreds of scorpion eggs, and was seen by many monsters lurking under the sea.

These monsters have already opened their wisdom, and Yang Fan doesn't believe that they will have no greed.

"The matter is done, and now you can prepare to leave the island."

Yang Fan took Fu Ping and Fu Xue to the coast and sacrificed the sky boat.

This huge iron armored ark immediately caused a sensation among the monks on the island.

Even the black python, who was the lord, was alarmed. It said to Yang Fan: "This high-level human cultivator, we have no right to stop you from going to sea. But you cannot take away the civilians on the island, they belong to this territory."

Swallows!

At this moment, hundreds of human monks flew over the island, including strong men from the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Sir, please take us away."

An old man in the foundation-building stage begged for the Tao.

The hundreds of monks, all of whom were above the concentration stage, looked at Yang Fan with a begging look on their faces.

Staying on this island without real freedom. Even if you live under the tyranny of the demon clan, you will still be alive.

Hurry!

The demon warriors on the island surrounded the coastline under the command of the black python.

These demon warriors were hundreds of, all of them were fully armed and were full of killing.

"I dare to ask this lord, which monks are slaves and which are civilians?"

Yang Fan asked lightly.

"Slaves are those human monks and mortals who do not obey control and are enslaved by our demon clan. As for the civilians, they are monks who survive on the island." The black python replied.

"Slaves cannot be taken away, so why can't civilians?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and burst out a ray of light, causing the ten-foot-long black python to tremble all over.

"According to the treaty on the island, civilians must pay one hundred spirit stones to leave."

The black python argues with reason.

At this moment, two powerful auras came from the distant sea.

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he turned out to be two high-level monsters, one sea snake and one fishman.

Whoosh —

In a moment, the sea snake and fishman flew near the island and turned into a half-human and half-demon.

The sea snake had a pointed head and spitted out snakes, and its limbs and torso were no different from humans.

And the high-level fishman turned into a human woman in a palace dress, with a few scales on her head and slightly protruding eyes.

Two high-level monsters rushed to the island at the same time, and their powerful pressure made the demon cultivators and human cultivators extremely awe.

Yang Fan knew that a level 4 monster was comparable to a higher level of the Golden Pill. He could become a human like a human when he used the "transformation technique". But after all, he had not entered the transformation period, and when he transformed into a human form, he would definitely leave some characteristics of the body.

"Little Hei Meng, I've seen two adults."

The black python quickly saluted.

"What's wrong here?" The man with a snake-headed human body transformed by the sea snake glanced at Yang Fan coldly and asked the black python.

"That's right. This high-level human being is about to leave the sea with a warship. These monks on the island want to follow."

"Hmph, no. Slaves cannot be taken away. Civilians must pay a hundred spirit stones."

The snake-headed man said coldly.

After saying that, these two high-level demon cultivators all exuded a powerful aura, making the monks on the field look as if they were dead, and only Yang Fan was calm.

Yang Fan estimated that the strength of these two demon cultivators was close to the middle stage of the Golden Pill. If he was in the territory of the monster, he would definitely not be able to get it.

In addition, he didn't plan to take many people away at all. At most, he found a few coolies to act as a "sailor" to help him ride the sky.

"Well, why not do this..." Yang Fan reached out and held his chin and said slowly: "Apart from these two medicine children, I will only take in at most ten people. I must be a foundation-building cultivator. I cannot exceed fifty or one hundred spirit stones. You have to pay for it yourself."

When he heard this, most of the monks on the field sighed in despair.

"Sir, I meet the conditions." A young man in the foundation-building period walked up ecstatically.

Yang Fan swept his spiritual sense and said lightly: "You hand over the spirit stone to this lord, and then you can follow me."
To be continued...