Oh!!!

The grass waves were surging, the dragons roared angrily, and the whole world was shaken.

A grass dragon rises from all over the Jianpu Sea, all over the sky, the thin leaves dance wildly, I don't know how many hundred, under the effect of the dragon herding song, the dragon's blood boils, and the murderous aura is awe-inspiring.

The sudden change shocked the people of Long Ming Dao, and it was the first time he had seen so many grass dragons gathering, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was huge.

Although only two of them had reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, such a huge number of dragon powers gathered were heavy, causing the frost dragon scales to shrink, producing an uncontrollable fear.

He even began to resist the control of the Longming Daoist and intended to escape, but the Longming Daoist raised his hand and grabbed the rune chain and forcibly pulled the frost dragon tight.

The rousing sound of the flute pushed up wave after wave, and more grass dragons were stimulated by the sound of the flute, and took off from farther away, galloping towards this side to support.

Long Mingdaoren's eyes turned his head fiercely, and his divine sense locked on the plain-clothed female cultivator who was standing alone and proudly in the distance, with white hair flying.

Jindan is complete?

Who is she?

It's just a mere dragon song, but can you mobilize so many grass dragons?

It's impossible, there must be a secret!

The dragon Ming Daoist raised his hand and shot out a golden rune, turning into several arrows whistling and galloping, tearing the air, and extremely ruthlessly passing through the dragon group, directly approaching Jiang Yue's white-faced door.

Jiang Yuebai resisted the pressure, and the flute continued.

Rumble!

The vast forbidden light spread out in front of Jiang Yuebai, and a grass dragon in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was entrenched on top of Jiang Yuebai's head, blocking the arrows strongly, the dragon's body was coiled, and the thin leaves on his body were flying in the wind.

Jiang Yuebai's flute suddenly accelerated, and she used the part of the dragon song that could lift the spirit and stimulate the dragon clan's fighting spirit.

The dragons roared, each showing their powers.

Countless grass swords converged into a sea, boundless, and the fierce interlacing made a scalp-tingling sound, with the momentum of a mountain collapse, surging towards the Longming Dao and the Frost Dragon from all directions.

There are also some young grass dragons, covered in green and shining, breaking through the frost jungle and rushing to the injured grass dragon to treat its wounds.

At the end of the catastrophe, Long Mingdao's face turned pale, and he pulled the rune chains to coil around his body with a frost dragon.

Far away outside of Jianpu, Dongfang Yu and Chu He saw hundreds of grass dragons appearing, and they were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies.

Chu He was so anxious that he immediately rushed over to help his master.

Dongfang Yu hurriedly pulled him down, "Don't go, this meeting is not something you and I can deal with, the master is strong and has a way, you and I ...... You and I better not drag our feet."

"But Master, he ......."

"It's okay, let's take a look first, if it doesn't work, it's really ...... Go and ask for help!"

Dongfang Yu looked at the plain-clothed female cultivator in the dragon group, and his face turned pale.

Boom Boom!

The grass sword into the sea squeezed inward frantically, the ice crystals burst all over the sky, the frost dragon's terrible screams were terrifying, and the qi waves at a height of a hundred zhang were surging, sweeping around with the power of crushing everything, bulldozing the sword Puhai inch by inch.

Rumble!

A ripple of frost suddenly rushed up from the center of the Grass Sword Sea and spread, freezing all the Grass Swords in an instant.

The sword roared, and the frozen grass sword exploded, and ice and snow flew all over the sky.

I saw that the frost dragon was covered with scars, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked like crazy, and the momentum of the Longming Daoist was cold, surrounded by thousands of palm-sized dragon-shaped ice crystal swords.

The appearance and form were very similar to the fire dragon sword that Jiang Yuebai had obtained from the big dog thief before.

Oh!

"The rabble!"

Long Ming Dao shouted angrily, and the ice crystal sword circled around him like a school of fish, killing into the dragon group.

The dragons and the ice crystal swords collided fiercely, and the piercing sound was accompanied by the dragon's groans one after another, and the violent wind continued to sweep away, and the battle was fierce.

Long Mingdaoren's gloomy gaze penetrated the dragons, fixed on Jiang Yuebai's body, picked up the jade flute and blew it.

The sound of the flute was light and heavy, rapid and slow, with the strong and coercive pressure of the Yuanying monk, and suddenly disrupted Jiang Yuebai's flute.

Invisible sonic collision

On Jiang Yuebai's body, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the dragons were in chaos in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The explosion was endless, and more than a dozen grass dragons that were out of order were cut off by the ice crystal sword group, and they froze and burst in the air.

The people of Long Ming Dao were hunting in clothes, and the sound of the flute was gloomy, driving the light of the surrounding talismans to flicker, suppressing the dragon group strongly, and the ice crystal sword group slaughtered more than a dozen grass dragons in the air in an instant.

In the sound of the flute, Jiang Yue's white knowledge sea shook, and it was difficult for her divine sense to gather, and the strength of the Yuanying Monk was indeed not something she could resist now.

The seriously injured frost dragon regrouped, his fierce eyes stared at Jiang Yuebai, roared and rushed to kill, smashed through the grass dragon blocking the road, and rushed straight to Jiang Yuebai's door.

Jiang Yuebai's brows tightened, and seeing that the grass dragon group had already shown signs of breaking and fleeing, he immediately took out two hundred dragon armor puppets from the lotus platform cave sky.

Together with Bai Jiuyou, who was making a puppet, he was thrown into the air.

Bai Jiuyou bit the popsicle, looking dazed, raised his eyes to see the frost dragon rushing over, his eyes lit up, and he spit out the popsicle in his mouth.

"That's a lot of ice!"

As soon as Bai Jiuyou's palms closed, the Heaven Swallowing Ding vibrated in her body, and the whole person turned into a black hole, and all the spiritual energy within a radius of three hundred miles rushed and condensed towards her body, making her momentum instantly climb to the Jindan Consummation.

Bai Jiuyou still wanted to continue to improve, but the severe pain in Zhihai made her have to stop at Jindan Consummation.

Dao golden light overflowed from Bai Jiuyou's body, turning into a huge eight-armed Vajra phantom, and the small Bai Jiuyou was firmly in the center of the eight-armed Vajra, his eyes were shining, and he took the initiative to meet the frost dragon that rushed in front of him.

Golden Serpent Palm!

The eight arms waved their palms forward in unison, slamming into the Frost Dragon Dragon's head, suppressing it in front of him strongly.

The light and shadow of the eight golden snakes brought a roar of swords, and at the moment of impact, they turned into thousands of small golden snakes, and slammed into the body of the frost dragon, breaking the scales and bones, and rushing straight down!

Oh!!!

The frost dragon screamed miserably, from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, it exploded inch by inch, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Bring it to you!"

Bai Jiuyou shouted arrogantly, and the eight-armed King Kong instigated the great power of the barbarian god with one hand, and forcibly broke one of the horns of the frost dragon.

Jiang Yuebai controlled the dragon armor puppets to form a phalanx, holding a flaming crossbow, and shooting alternately in the direction of the Longming Dao people.

The rain of fire was endless, and the people of Longming Dao had to recall the ice dragon sword group to spread a barrier overhead, colliding fiercely with the flame arrows.

His breath fluttered, the sound of the flute was out of rhythm, Jiang Yuebai took the opportunity to concentrate on it, and once again played the dragon herding song, guiding the chaotic grass dragon to regroup, and killing the dragon people one after another.

This change caught the Longming Dao people off guard, and also made Dongfang Yu and Chu He, who were watching the battle from a distance, shocked, and watched their master in the middle of the Yuan Infant and the frost dragon in the middle of the Yuan Infant being beaten and retreated by the two female cultivators who were one big and one small.

The frost dragon was grabbed by Bai Jiuyou's eight-armed Vajra phantom and grabbed a dragon horn, and the little man burst out with a powerful and peerless power, smashing the entire frost dragon to the ground.

Rumble!

The earth cracked, the dust filled the sky, and the aftermath rushed straight to where Dongfang Yu and Chu He were, startling Dongfang Yu hurriedly manipulated the silver dragon to erect a silver light barrier.

However, there was a huge disparity in strength, the barrier burst, and Dongfang Yu and Chu He were violently shocked by the huge force.

The people of Long Ming Dao were besieged by the dragons, and hundreds of green forbidden rays of light bloomed from the dragons, and the grass swords shot out from the prohibition, filling the sky and the ground, forming a magnificent sea of grass swords, completely sealing all the retreats around Long Ming.

Supported by the frost-free dragon, the people of Longming Dao gradually became chaotic, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Seeing this situation, Long Ming's Daoist eyes were fierce, his hands formed complex handprints, and the frost dragon that was suppressed by Bai Jiuyou in the distance instantly turned into Dao Dao cold light and returned to Long Ming's side, quickly fusing with him, forming a frost battle armor.

"My ice!"

Bai Jiuyou turned around angrily and stood with Jiang Yuebai, watching a pillar of ice and wind suddenly erupt from the Longming Dao man, and the violent power instantly tore several grass dragons that were relatively close to him to pieces.

The other grass dragons sensed the terrifying power and immediately retreated.

But the pillar of ice and wind spun wildly, with a strong force

The irresistible strength and chill made it impossible for the surrounding grass dragons to escape, and white frost formed on their bodies, which were forcefully pulled into the ice and wind pillar and crushed.

Whew—

The dragons howled and struggled desperately, and the strong wind pressure directly wrenched the ground into a huge deep pit, spreading wildly outward.

The cold wind was as cold as a knife, the sound of Jiang Yue's white flute stopped, and frost flowers bloomed on the body protection qi around the body, and it was quickly frozen.

She glanced at Bai Jiuyou, and was about to find a way, when she suddenly saw a black shadow rising from behind Long Ming.

Long Mingdao's scalp tightened, and the cold rushed up from behind.

The seriously injured grass dragon bent down the huge dragon head, and with a touch of determination in the dragon's eyes, he took a deep look at Jiang Yuebai in the distance.

A body of blades of grass danced wildly, with an awe-inspiring momentum, and a green prohibition bloomed above the dragon's head.

The wind blew out from the prohibition and instantly permeated every part of the entire Sword Pu Sea.

The ruins grow green grass, growing upwards like kelp in water, fluttering and flying.

The body of the grass dragon suddenly spread out, turning into countless slender blades of grass, together with the crazy blades of grass growing on the earth, regardless of the power of the ice and wind pillars, staggered layer by layer.

Wrapped into a huge grass cocoon, it stands between heaven and earth.

Many grass dragons of different sizes coiled in mid-air, staring at the grass cocoon, and a trace of grief crossed their eyes.

Rumble!

The green light burst out, instantly stealing the sight of everyone and the dragon, the rich grass fragrance suppressed the bloody stench of blood, and the flying blades of grass took root and turned into new shoots, bringing the scarred sword Puhai back to life.