On the other side, in the scripture tower of Ximing Temple, a dragon chant sounded from the depths of the secret room at the bottom of the tower.

Chen Qingniu followed the sound and looked into the ground, and the moment he saw the pair of cold eyes, a powerful qi erupted from the mouth of the cave, and a huge and hard head broke through the ground, flying everything around the hole.

He has already practiced the world's first light skill "Treading Gangbu" to perfection, and his feet moved slightly, easily dodging. I watched as this person's thick snake body emerged from the bottom of the tower, each black scale the size of a knuckle, shining with light.

The Taiwu descendant "Zha De", who was also in the secret room, was not so lucky, he was clumsy, and as soon as he glanced into the cave, he was hit by the head of this huge monster.

"Boom!"

A gap was made on the third floor side of the tower. One of the Taiwu hammers flew out first, landed on the ground, and smashed a pit, followed by Zha De, who held the other Taiwu hammer. He landed on the ground and fell on his ass.

The rough skin and thick flesh didn't seem to be seriously injured, and he spun around in the air twice, and his mind was a little dizzy.

Originally, a person's thick snake body out of the Tibetan scripture tower, instantly a big circle, the waist has been a zhang thick, the whole body is more than 60 zhang long, only look at the erection of the predecessor, there are nearly ten zhang, a little higher than the Tibetan scripture tower.

It is not accurate to say that he is a large black-scaled snake, although it has the body of a snake, it has four claws, three fingers in each claw, its tail is not spiky, but like a fish's tail, it is large and thick, and the snake's head is also strangely long—its eyes are like shrimps, its nose is like that of a cow, its mouth is like that of a dog, and it has a pair of catfish whiskers.

The tail shook its body, and the pair of fleshy wings that were originally tightened on its back unfolded, like the wings of a bat, but the wingspan was more than eight feet.

The "Yu Clan" is a very respected ethnic group among the demon clans, and it is inextricably linked with the legendary dragon.

There is a cloud in the "Shu Yi Zhi" written by Zu Chongzhi of the Southern Dynasty: "Five hundred years have turned into a dragon, and a thousand years have turned into a dragon." It is also said that dragons are divided into: dragons, chi-dragons, horned dragons, pandragons, ichthyosaurs, mirages, etc.

The dragon had a lion's mane, the ceratosaurus had antlers, and the dragon had wings.

This Ying Yu corresponds to "Ying Long", born with a pair of meat wings, and the word tail refers to his distinctive huge fish tail.

"Roar~!"

Listening to the monster's scream again, Min Hao was already completely shrouded in its shadow. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he had also heard the seniors in the big fish cave tell about the appearance of the "Tail Frog", and he had already prepared in his heart, but when this real heavenly demon appeared in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel terrified.

He was stunned when he suddenly felt someone pull him from behind and pull him three or five feet away—and then look at where he was standing just now. The huge tail of the Tail Tail has sunk into the ground.

If Chen Qingniu had been slower for a moment just now, Min Hao would have become a meatloaf by now.

"Don't be in a daze!" Chen Qingniu said unhurriedly: "He has just escaped from the predicament, his demon power has not fully recovered, and he has no weapons, this is your only chance to catch him, don't wait!"

Min Hao was originally a clever and lively character, [ ] but this situation inevitably became serious.

"Candle Technique, Dragon Catching Technique, Rise~!"

The magic circle on the ground had already been set up, and he urged the spell in his hand, and the nine fine iron wedges on the ground trembled slightly, and the red line between the wedges shone brightly, enveloping the tail of the tail in it.

Chi Tail Ying Yu also knew that he was tired, looking at the three people on the field, and he was afraid that this was the courtyard of Ximing Temple, so he didn't dare to fight, the meat wings behind him trembled slightly, and his head was raised, ready to fly away. "Where to run!"

Min Hao's fingers moved slightly, and nine red threads rose from the formation of "Liujia Secret Blessing" on the ground, as if alive, wrapped around the body of the tail of the dragon, four wrapped around the flesh wings, and five wrapped around the snake's body, pulling it in.

The tiny red threads glow brightly. As soon as the scales and wings touched the red line, a white mark was burned, and the red line was embedded in the flesh, making it difficult to pull out.

Now that he knows the pain, he jerks his body violently, trying to get rid of the red line, but he doesn't know what material this red line is made of, and he is full of toughness.

When it takes a step back, the red line grows a zhang, and when it takes a step forward, the red line shrinks by a zhang, and it is as tight as a fishing line, locking it up.

The tail should only feel that the demonic power of his physical strength was constantly sucked away by this red line, and his body became weaker and weaker, but he couldn't break free no matter what, and the three-fingered eagle claw wanted to cut the red line, but as soon as he touched it, even the power of holding the claw was withdrawn.

It was too late, just as it was trying to find a way to fight against the nine red lines, a new nine red lines flew from the formation, the same as before, the threads were embedded in the body, but this time they were tighter.

The tail of the worm should be under the severe pain, and struggle violently. Since there is no way to deal with this red line, we can only find a way from the base of the formation.

It swung its huge tail and slammed it on a fine iron wedge, and as soon as it touched it, the tail was burned into a wisp of white smoke and made a snorting sound, and the mana on the wedge seemed to be more powerful than the red line.

Despite the burning pain, it went to find that the wedge had indeed loosened under this tremendous force.

The tail should be concocted in the same way, and then a second time, this time with skillful force, the whole wedge was raised. Before it could finish its move, it turned around and lifted the second and third wedges one after another.

The nine formation bases on the "Liujia Secret Blessing" have six left in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Min Hao not only did not panic, but the corners of his mouth rose, smiled slightly, and changed his technique.

"Netting!"

Without waiting for the tail to move again, the red line on the remaining six fine iron wedges loosened, and the large array formed by the entire red line had broken away from the original formation base and turned into a huge red line net.

The red line connecting the base of the formation and the tail should be shortened rapidly, and the entire large array was bounced towards the tail of the tail.

"Snort!"

A large net of red threads attached itself to it, wrapping a pair of fleshy wings tightly. Its whole body was burned, it twitched violently, and where its tail passed, even the premises of Ximing Temple were destroyed.

Min Hao was not satisfied and only wrapped the meat wings, and the magic in his hand changed again, and new red lines were constantly drawn out of this big net, wrapping the body of the tail Yingyu, so that it could no longer get out.

The first trick of this dragon hunting technique is finally completed. Min Hao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a fine iron wedge on the ground, and said to Chen Qingniu, "Come on!"

Chen Qingniu landed behind him, wrapped his hands around his waist, and jumped high with force under his feet.

This world's first light work, really powerful, a small step, is already higher than the top of the tower of Ximing Temple.

When he flew to the highest place, Chen Qingniu let go of his hand and pushed his palms behind Min Hao:

"Go!"

Min Hao flew out with the help of force, drew an arc in the air, and landed firmly in the center of the meat wings of the tail of the worm.

As the saying goes: Hit a snake and hit seven inches. It is the soft underbelly of the snake, a one-foot-long snake, which counts seven inches from the tail and three inches from the head. This is the heart of the snake, where the snake is most vulnerable.

He stepped on the red line with both feet, and the fine iron wedge in his hand stabbed hard at the heart of the tail Ying.

The scales, which were originally harder than iron, were sparked and melted into a hole by the fine iron wedge.

Min Hao let go of his hand, and the wedge turned red, gradually submerging into the body of the tail Yingyu.

As soon as this second trick was performed, the tail should twitch violently, the tail slapped indiscriminately, and the head slammed into the Tibetan scripture tower again, obviously injured by the fine iron wedge.

Min Hao was thrown out of her body by it, rolled to the ground, and regained her footing.

In his hand, he re-unraveled the nine seals of the Liujia Secret Wish: "Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in array." ”

The big net, which had become very complicated, suddenly tightened even more, and even the size of the tail should be reduced, and the body of more than 60 zhang was only 40 zhang.

"It's almost done. Chen Qingniu was also relieved to see this, but his attention was attracted by the monk at the door of the backyard.

The loud noise just now had already attracted the monks and people in the front yard, and a large group of people gathered at the door, looking at the size of this huge monster, but no one dared to step forward.

The senior monks all went to Xiangji Temple, and these low-level monks of Ximing Temple almost didn't know anything about the tail, and thought that the monster was invading. Looking at such a big size, I didn't dare to step forward. Since someone has already trapped the monster, there is no need to come forward to help.

On the contrary, some monks took the initiative to stop the pilgrims and persuaded everyone not to watch the excitement anymore.

Since the monks didn't have the merit to come up, Chen Qingniu didn't bother to make a move on them.

Min Hao watched as the size of the tail should be smaller and smaller, and the magic in his mouth became faster and faster.

There were more than forty zhang just now, and after tossing for so long, there were only more than five zhang long, like a big python, constantly rolling on the ground.

"Boom~!"

Just when he thought he was about to succeed, a cold light flashed in the air, and a dagger fell from the sky and flew towards Min Hao.

He didn't have time to dodge, and the dagger thrust through the back of his hand, piercing the palm of his hand, forcing him to stop his spell.

Min Hao screamed in pain, pulled out the dagger, and threw it on the ground, and was afraid that the blade would be poisonous, so he quickly sucked the blood and spit on the ground again.

Chen Qingniu looked at it, and it was not a dagger, but a shuttle-shaped flying knife, one inch long, with two pointed ends, and a slender blade, like a willow leaf.

Looking up and looking in front of him, there were already two people coming in his direction at the door of the backyard.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man, dressed in leather, with a beard, eyes as big as an ox, and a strange sword in his hand. The other person is younger and handsome, he is dressed in green clothes, carrying a bookbox behind his back, and he seems to be a literati.

The spell was disturbed just now, and Min Hao looked at the tail Ying Yu was still tied in the net, and his heart was a little settled.

I heard Chen Qingniu whisper beside him again:

"That young scribe is Dugu, a master of the talisman lineage. The bearded man doesn't know the name, but in his hand is the 'Cross Mother Sword', which is famous on the list of strange soldiers, and it is a hidden weapon. ”

After saying this, Chen Qingniu had a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows, and said in a slightly slighter tone: "They are all members of the 'Garrison Hermitage Sect Jinbu'. Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men had already arrived.

"Chen Qingniu, why did you come to Chang'an and didn't come to talk to me. It seems that the last time I was beaten, I didn't make you remember it for a long time. ”

Dugu Yan seems to have a bit of a holiday with Chen Qingniu, the two know each other, and as soon as they meet, the atmosphere is already tense.

"Zhade!" Chen Qingniu gave an order, his figure moved first, and in an instant, he had already detoured behind Dugu Yan......