As soon as the ice-attribute Jiaolong left the cold pool, the ability to turn water into ice lost half of it out of thin air. And because it was besieged by seven or eight high-grade magic weapons at the same time, for a while, it didn't have the strength to attack other human cultivators, but used two sharp claws that were long and the tail of the Jiao covered with palm-sized turquoise scales to hit the magic weapons flying around it.

If it is swept by the tail of the dragon, the magic weapon will be knocked out from a distance, and if it is grabbed by the extremely powerful claws, the material of the magic weapon is slightly worse, and it will even be directly crushed.

And the body of the dragon, which is known for its hard body, is not afraid of the attack of high-grade magic weapons at all. Ordinary high-grade magic weapons hit the dragon's body, and they could only leave some traces on the turquoise scales that covered it.

"Smack!" Jiaolong grabbed a cyan jade hook magic weapon with his right claw, and suddenly grasped it, and smashed the hook, making the owner of this magic weapon, a girl from the Lanyue Sect, feel distressed.

"Ding", at the same time, a shiny small sword stabbed into the back of the dragon, making a sound similar to the collision of metal, but it was bounced away by the turquoise scales, and failed to hurt the dragon in the slightest.

At the same time, there are small rulers, Zen staffs, golden rings, long knives, spikes, bamboo whips and other magic weapons towards the dragon's eyes, abdomen and other vital parts. The dragon shook its massive dragon head and swung its two sharp claws back and forth to block all the attacks.

"Senior Brother Zhao, quickly attack this dragon's head with a magic weapon! If you don't take this opportunity to kill this monster, you will no longer be able to sneak into the bottom of the pool to hunt for treasure!"

Zhao Di, who had originally planned to join the battle group, no longer hesitated to make a move after hearing the Golden Leaf Fairy's words!

In his thoughts, he had to deal with this dragon on the shore, otherwise it would be even more impossible to kill it when it returned to Tanzhong. If this demon beast is not eliminated, how dare he go to the bottom of the pool to find the ice spirit stone.

But there are so many people here, there are advantages and disadvantages for Zhao Di.

The advantage is that there are many people with great strength, and so many magic weapons attack at the same time from all directions, and this demon beast with low intelligence can only be tired of resisting, once the flaws are exposed, there is a chance to hit this demon hard.

The disadvantage is that some of his overly shocking top-grade magic weapons, a large number of talismans, and that medium-grade spiritual tool cannot be used in front of people. As a result, his strength has been greatly reduced.

However, you can try it with a high-grade magic weapon, if you can kill this dragon with the strength of everyone, it is the best. If not, under the siege of so many people, it is still possible to force them back to Hantan. As long as he is careful, the danger is not great, and it is still under his control.

Before the people of Zhao Di approached, the magic weapon had already been attacked!

A golden long sword slashed with a golden light, piercing the dragon's huge eyes twice as thick as a fist. Another golden copper ring also changed to a width of more than a zhang and flew towards Bihan Jiao.

When the golden sword was about to approach the dragon, it suddenly turned around and rushed upward, just avoiding one of the dragon's sharp claws. At the same time, a jet-black sharp steel thorn more than five inches long also pierced the dragon's face, but it was blocked by its other sharp claw. Jiaolong was about to breathe a cold breath at the monks below him, but a bamboo whip mixed with strong wind whipped towards his eyes, causing him to tilt his head for a while. For a while, Jiaolong was in a hurry, and his abdomen and back were continuously attacked by magic weapons, but with his strong body, he held it up and was not injured.

Taking advantage of the dragon's panic, a golden light fell sharply downward, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a few feet away from the dragon's head. Bingjiao opened his mouth, and a white cold air sprayed towards the golden light, and immediately flew the golden sword in the golden light upside down, resolving the crisis in front of him. At this time, Bingjiao suddenly felt that his waist tightened, and the huge copper ring didn't know when to put this Jiao's body in it, and suddenly contracted and became smaller, and suddenly locked the demon's claws.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a long yellow knife and a cyan Zen staff both attacked Bingjiao's eyes. This Jiao's claws were trapped, so he could only tilt his head to dodge, dodging the vital point of the eye, but he received two heavy blows to his face. Jiaolong's face was not covered with turquoise scales, and it was immediately injured, and the emerald blood flowed like emerald juice.

The dragon, which was stimulated by the severe pain, let out a roar of the dragon, and its claws were forcefully propped up, and its body suddenly swelled, and the copper ring that surrounded it burst open, shattering into dozens of pieces.

Looking at the seven or eight magic weapons that kept attacking, Jiaolong, who had just suffered a big loss, showed a trace of fear, and with a sweep of his long tail, he was about to turn around and flee back to Tanzhong.

"Don't let it run away!" The Golden Leaf Fairy also saw Bingjiao's intentions, and commanded the monks to use magic weapons to prevent this demon beast from escaping.

At this time, several yellow lights flashed, gathered together in the air, and then turned into a light mask of more than 20 zhang in size to trap Jiaolong in it.

This is Zhao Di's fusion of the power of several dungeon talismans, releasing a huge dungeon cover, but how long he can trap Jiaolong, and whether it is enough for him to make the next move, is difficult to say.

"Help me buy me a little time!" Zhao Di suddenly said loudly, at this time he had already retracted the golden sword in his sleeve, and he was holding a white jade seal in his hand.

After he hurriedly sent spiritual power into the small seal, the size of the small seal was soaring.

At the same time, the dragon, trapped by the huge light mask, was angrily slapping the light mask with its two sharp claws. With each blow, the light of the reticle diminishes by a point.

After the dragon spewed a cold breath at the light mask, and then twisted its waist and swept its long tail violently across the light mask, the huge dungeon light mask finally turned into a little yellow light and disappeared into the air.

The dragon that had just broken free from the predicament was about to take off into the air, when suddenly several magic weapons flew above its head and in front of it, and they rushed towards its face at an extremely fast speed.

Jiaolong had to pause his body and block these magic weapons one by one with his claws and tail.

"Everyone uses the Winding Technique, or a special magic weapon, you don't need to be powerful, you just need to temporarily trap this demon beast for a while!" the Golden Leaf Fairy shouted loudly. She saw that the jade seal sacrificed by Zhao Di had actually grown to more than three zhang in length and width, and it continued to grow in size, exuding an amazing aura, combined with his previous words, she immediately understood Zhao Di's intentions, and immediately instructed the rest of the monks.

These people seemed to be obedient to the Golden Leaf Fairy's words, and as soon as she finished speaking, several monks responded.

A piece of rune paper turned into a blue light, turning into a green vine five or six zhang long, attached to the dragon's claws, and wrapped it. This is exactly what the Golden Leaf Fairy said about the winding technique, which is a wood-attribute mid-level spell. But the dragon only struggled with its claws slightly, and the green vine was reduced to nothing.

It's just a mid-level spell with minimal effect.

Another pink satin also flew towards the dragon, shaking and floating, emitting bursts of pink clouds, surrounding the dragon. Jiaolong's vision was blocked for a while, and he hurriedly spewed out another breath of cold air, blowing away all the powder mist in front of him.

Two shiny fist big red beads flew in front of Jiaolong, and suddenly collided with each other, the red light flashed, bursting out with a dazzling bright light. Jiaolong, who was about to move forward, subconsciously closed his eyes, and his body slowed down again.

A gourd-like magic weapon flew above the dragon, with the mouth of the gourd facing downward, and a turquoise viscous liquid flowed out of it, which was directly poured into the dragon's body. Although this Jiao tried its best to dodge, it was still drenched a lot because of its huge body. Although the liquid did not seem to have any power, it was tightly attached to the dragon's body, making it inconvenient for the dragon to twist its shape, and it was impossible to shake off the viscous liquid for a while.

While Jiaolong was fighting with everyone, a huge jade seal six or seven zhang long and wide slowly flew above Jiaolong, and then smashed down with great might.

Bi Hanjiao, who felt a huge threat, didn't care about the few magic weapons that came to him, and rushed forward desperately.

With a loud "boom", the giant seal slammed into the ground, smashing the frost-covered ground into a depth of more than half a zhang.

And half of Bihan Jiao's body was also pressed under the giant seal.

The Yushan Seal, which had exhausted its power, turned into two or three inches in size again, and flew back into Zhao Di's hand, and the white glow disappeared in a flash.

The back half of the dragon's body, after being weighed down by the giant seal, did not turn into a mass of flesh, but it also became flat, obviously injured.

And above its Jiao head, there are also seven or eight magic weapons inserted horizontally and vertically, and the blood is flowing and unrecognizable.

The dragon under the serious injury let out a dragon groan full of sorrow, and as soon as his claws supported the ground, his body barely stood up, and he was about to forcibly rush back into the cold pool.

The monks were willing to fall short, and they sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons again, stabbing the dragon who was almost powerless to fight back.

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