Because of the enemy's rash advance, he was trapped by the frog relying on the geographical advantage, and he was almost lost here. It is necessary to rely on many juniors to cultivate to get out of trouble, and this situation makes Liang Laozu's face blush.

He shot out in a fit of rage, and immediately harnessed his most powerful magic weapon, the Thousand Layer Peak, and hit the mysterious Jiaolong hidden at the bottom of the Cold Jiao Pond.

The Thousand Layer Peak is a natal magic weapon that has been practiced by the Liang Ancestor for hundreds of years, and it has been promoted to the lower grade of the fifth order, and it already has a strong spirituality.

I saw a black mountain peak more than an inch high floating into the sky, the mountain peak emitted a little spiritual light, slightly rotating over the waterhole, and with each turn, the black mountain peak expanded by an inch.

The Thousand Layer Peak rotated faster and faster, turning tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and it carried layers of spiritual energy vortexes, and in an instant, it became a huge mountain peak that was a hundred zhang high.

Boom, boom!

The Thousand Layer Peak slammed into the Hanjiao Pond, directly penetrating the waterhole more than ten zhang deep, and countless waves flew in all directions, slapping everyone's already nervous nerves.

A cyan figure loomed, finally emerging from the bottom of the water, and flew quickly into the sky.

At the same time, the other three formation altars burst open, and the magic altars, fishing nets, and other magic weapons that arranged the formations splattered in all directions, violently attacking the monks of the other three squads.

The indiscriminate attack of the formation explosion was a great surprise to everyone, although everyone was holding the formation flag and had some protection, but this sudden attack still killed and injured more than 20 people.

Seeing that the frog Jiao was fierce and stubborn, the ancestor still wanted to hurt people, and in a fit of anger, he sacrificed a fourth-level high-grade flying sword.

The golden flying sword made an afterimage, turning into a giant sword more than a foot long, and slashed at the frog Jiao's body.

The frog screamed in pain, and the rain of blood fell from the sky.

The frog is already a fourth-order demon beast, and its essence blood is a very precious treasure for monks, this kind of essence blood is considered an inferior fourth-order material, whether it is used for alchemy to make medicine guides, or used to make spiritual ink to draw spirit runes, it is a very good material.

Seeing the unexpected windfall, the scattered cultivators present suddenly had red eyes, and they abandoned the array flags in their hands one after another, ran out of formation, regardless of life and death, took out one magic weapon jade bottle after another, and collected the blood of the frog Jiao extremely quickly.

Seeing that these humble little things dared to desecrate its essence blood, Qingjiao roared angrily.

A huge dragon roar came from above, and a white light slammed into the crowd below.

The white light pierced through the array flag at an extremely fast speed, and it shone on everyone in an instant.

Zhang Zhixuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and faintly heard Liang Lao Ancestor shouting: "Everyone be careful, it is the inner pill of Jiaolong, which can fix the soul of the monk." ”

In an instant, although Zhang Zhixuan was sober-minded, he had lost the power to act.

His hands and feet were sore, his meridians ached, and although he tried his best to move, his body seemed to lose control, like a walking corpse.

Time seems to pass very slowly, Zhang Zhixuan has exhausted all means, but it is useless. He suddenly thought of his anomaly, and with a flash of inspiration, he began to operate the Qi Accumulation Technique.

One after another, the innate purple qi came out of the dantian, moistening his flesh and slowly dissipating the white light in the acupoints.

After only one operation, Zhang Zhixuan felt a pain in his body and finally regained consciousness. He sprang into action and struggled to escape a hundred feet away.

"Evil animal, how dare you hold it up like this!" Liang Old Ancestor shouted, took out the flying sword and slashed fiercely, fiercely slashing towards the Qingjiao Neidan.

Qingjiao Neidan was quite strong, but he didn't dare to face the sword of a high-ranking monk.

It glared at Sanxiu below angrily, opened its mouth, withdrew the white inner dan, and then spewed out a cyan flame fiercely.

The cyan flames emitted scorching energy, and as soon as they touched the surface of the water, they exploded violently.

Most of the monks below were frozen by the dragon, and they couldn't resist it at all in the face of this sudden and fierce attack.

The waves splashed again, and the monks on the water were covered with stumps and flesh, and some unlucky monks were even reduced to ashes on the spot by the cyan flames.

This attack directly killed hundreds of loose cultivators.

The continuous huge damage made Liang Old Ancestor lose face, he suppressed his anger, and shouted: "Don't scatter in chaos, form a formation, and don't be broken by the frogs." ”

The wave of Jiaolong's attacks just now has caused more than 100 casualties.

Especially Zhang Zhixuan's team, because they took the lead in breaking through the formation, they were hated by Qingjiao, and most of the attacks were aimed at them.

Even the five monks in the foundation building period, because they hurriedly collected Jiao's blood, but they didn't have time to form a formation, and they were fixed by the inner dan of the frog, and all of them died.

Most of the blood of the ninety loose cultivators under their command was spilled on the spot, except for a dozen lucky ones who barely escaped for their lives, and no one survived.

Montenegro's loose cultivators have always been like this, they are greedy and almost completely want money and don't want to die. Although they are experienced and have a brave personality, they cannot calm down when they encounter interests.

The result was obvious, although the monks under the command of the scattered cultivators took the lead in breaking the formation and rescuing the Liang Ancestor. But they were also the first to be chaotic, far less disciplined than the monks controlled by the disciples of Liang Old Ancestor.

As a result, without the protection of the formation, when they encountered a wave of onslaught from the fourth-order frogs, most of them were immediately damaged. Even the five foundation building monks did not exert their due abilities and died on the spot.

Under the command of the surviving monks of the foundation building period, everyone formed a strict formation, and they all conjured a sea of clouds, trying to trap the cyan dragon.

Qingjiao released Neidan one after another, wanting to repeat the old trick, but with the strict protection of the formation, Qingjiao's Neidan worked in vain, but lost its vitality.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Qingjiao gently waved his tail, floated into the sky, pierced the boulder above the cave, and disappeared in an instant.

Liang Lao Zu stomped his foot suddenly, a golden sword floated under his feet, and he caught up with him in a hurry.

Half an hour later, Liang Lao Zu rushed back in annoyance, still dragging a dragon tail several zhang long in his hand.

"Master, have you ever killed this frog?" Wei Bohan, the eldest disciple of Liang Old Ancestor, asked.

"Frogs are good at hiding their tracks, and they are good at breaking their tails to escape. I don't know what magical powers I used, but there is no trace. Liang Lao Zu looked depressed and said helplessly.

Qingjiao fled, under the command of the monks in the foundation building period, everyone counted the casualties, this time in the battle, one hundred and twenty-three monks were injured successively, including five monks in the foundation building period, and most of the casualties came from Zhang Zhixuan's team.

Although their group of men did not damage a single person at first, they attracted the attention of Jiaolong, and most of the attacks were aimed at this place.

In addition, their group of people are all loose cultivators, although they are experienced, but their personalities are also the most greedy.

Once there was a benefit, they grabbed it one after another, and most of the men ran out of formation.

Including the five leaders of the foundation building period, they also put down their responsibilities and competed for the dragon essence blood.

As a result, when the dragon attacked fiercely, he was immediately defeated, and he was disgraced and suffered heavy losses.

Zhang Zhixuan was shocked, and under the command of the Zhuji monks, he began to collect the bones of the monks who died in battle, and then registered the magic weapons they left behind, so that they could be rewarded in the future and passed on to their relatives and disciples.

As for the Xuanyu grass under the water of Hanjiaotan, all the mature ones were also caught in a net, and all of them were picked and registered.

The remaining seedlings, under the strict supervision of the monks in the foundation building period, did not dare to move.

There are a lot of Xuanyou grasses under the water surface, and Zhang Zhixuan roughly estimated that there are no less than a thousand.

Such a large amount has exceeded the storage jade box carried by everyone, and it took a day and a night to pick all the Xuanyu grass.

Zhang Zhixuan took advantage of the chaos, and after the Zhuji monks returned to Montenegro, he seized a gap and quietly hid three plants.

These three plants are very active, and as long as they are carefully cultivated, they can be planted and survived.

If it can be planted on a large scale, the Zhang family will be able to obtain a new elixir.

When the elixir is refined, there will be a steady stream of resources, more monks will be cultivated, and the strength of the family will also increase a little.

Han Jiaotan found a fourth-order Qingjiao who could use the formation, which made Liang Lao Zu feel panicked, and he immediately repaired a book and sent it to Jin Lan Daoren, the Jindan Old Ancestor of Qingxuanzong, and informed Jin Lao Zu of the situation of the Qingxuan Sect.

For this kind of demon beast that is beyond common sense, the high-level of Qingxuan Sect also attaches great importance to it, and they sent the Purple Mansion monks of the sect to cooperate with Liang Ancestor, and they have been looking for Qingjiao for more than ten years in a radius of tens of thousands of miles near Montenegro.

It's a pity that for more than ten years, nothing was found, and in the end he could only stop and return to the mountain gate.

However, this kind of thing also made Liang Laozu more vigilant, and instead strengthened the defense near Montenegro.