Jiang Yuebai sat leaning against a tree branch, his white hair entwined around the branches and penetrating deep into the trunk, connecting his perception with the tree's roots.
Then, through the complex network of tree roots underground, you can observe the fierce battle taking place fifty miles away.
The plant monsters, especially vines, have the ability to parasitize large trees. So in the jungle, as long as her spiritual power is strong enough, all the trees can become her spies.
Jiang Yuebai seldom uses this method. She usually spreads out the wind net because if she uses this method too much, her insufficient spiritual power will cause her to feel dizzy and unclear.
"Alas! I can't separate my mind and can only focus on one thing. Otherwise, I could watch the battle and read a book at the same time. Time is wasted again!"
Jiang Yuebai sighed and closed his eyes, 'seeing' large tracts of fallen trees in the deep jungle, 'hearing' bursts of solemn pipa sounds.
A young male cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core stage stood on a fallen tree, holding a pipa, his fingers flying, playing the chaotic part of the Dragon Mu Qu.
"It's almost at its limit, tighten it up! Make the song faster!"
Ouch!!
A dragon as thick as a water tank roared in pain. Its body was covered with talisman papers that emitted golden light and formed into several chains that bound it up.
The chains were nailed firmly to the ground by two male and female monks who were running back and forth, while constantly casting new talismans to continue suppressing the tree dragon.
The dragon was not big, with brown scales and wood grain all over its body. It was a young tree dragon.
This dragon has a natural protective coloration and usually disguises itself as a tree in the jungle. If it does not move, it is difficult to find its trace, and it always attacks passing monks unexpectedly.
The tune became more and more urgent. Every time a green light flashed from the tree dragon's body, it would be dispersed by the sound waves caused by the tune. It could only use its huge body and dragon tail to sweep wildly.
Grass debris flew everywhere, and a male cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, who was obviously the team leader, waved his hand to spread out thirteen long nails, connected them into a string, and at lightning speed, nailed them hard into the tree dragon's tail.
Puff puff puff!
The tree dragon howled miserably, dragon blood splattered, and the dragon's tail was nailed to the ground by thirteen long nails.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and the captain took out another huge black nail as thick as an arm and engraved with runes.
He took a few steps to the front of the tree dragon, swung the black nail and smashed it hard at the dragon's forehead.
Ouch!!
The sudden outburst of dragon roar brought with it a powerful sound wave, which blew away the male cultivator who was playing the pipa in the distance.
A larger grass dragon with vines wrapped around its body suddenly rushed out from the ground, and its head directly knocked the captain over.
The grass leaves on the grass dragon were flying, carrying the dragon power of the early Nascent Soul stage, like thousands of dragon-shaped blades, which instantly cut off all the rune chains on the tree dragon.
The female cultivator in charge of the rune chains was blown away by the aftermath, and the male cultivator was caught off guard and bitten by the grass dragon. Blood spurted out immediately and half of his body was gone.
The grass dragon angrily spat out half of the person in its mouth. Its claws shook the ground, its back arched, two streams of white air spurted out of its nose, and its flying dragon whiskers were filled with anger.
Woo~
The tree dragon whimpered pitifully, tears welling up from its eyes. Its tail was still nailed to the ground, and it couldn't get up.
"It's a grass dragon!"
The captain held his chest and climbed up. He glanced at the dead man and wanted to take the storage pendant and the fallen Dragon Prison Nail, but he didn't dare to get close. He could only escape with the other two.
The three men retreated, and the grass dragon turned around. It stomped the ground with its claws, shaking out the nails that were nailed to the tree dragon's tail and setting it free.
The little tree dragon was covered in wounds and staggered to the grass dragon.
Woo!
The grass dragon let out a low whimper, signaling the little tree dragon to leave with it.
Just as the grass dragon was about to collect the things of the human monks on the ground, he suddenly saw the nails on the ground disappearing one by one very quickly.
The grass dragon shook its dragon head in confusion, and blinked. All the nails were gone, and an invisible hand was reaching out to the storage pendant on the waist of the half-corpse.
Ouch!!
The grass dragon roared angrily, and the sound waves and airflow shook Jiang Yuebai's figure out. She held the storage pendant tightly and shouted loudly when the grass dragon opened its mouth to bite her.
Freeze!
The dragon clan's small restriction was activated, and the grass dragon's huge head was fixed in mid-air. Jiang Yuebai quickly grabbed the storage pendant, turned around and ran away.
The grass dragon roared, broke through the restrictions and flew into the air, and a huge dragon tail slammed down on Jiang Yuebai's head.
Jiang Yuebai curled the corners of his lips slightly, and a golden light burst out from his body. In an instant, he turned into a huge eight-armed Vajra shadow, raising his two arms to grab the grass dragon's tail.
"Go!"
The aura of Yinglong's essence and blood was suppressed, and the eight-armed Vajra phantom mobilized the great power of the barbarian god, holding the dragon's tail and swung it hard, smashing the entire grass dragon to the ground like a whip.
boom!
A crack appeared in the earth, and a surging air current swept across the whole area.
The three people who had just escaped were knocked over again without warning. They looked back, spitting blood, and vaguely saw a huge eight-armed Vajra shadow in the flying dust and wood chips. It looked like an ancient barbarian god, with extraordinary strength and unparalleled power, shaking all directions.
The grass dragon in the early Nascent Soul stage had no power to fight back in its hands, and it grabbed both ends and pulled hard.
hiss-
The three of them gasped and watched as the grass dragon was torn in half as easily as pulling noodles.
The grass dragon that was broken into two pieces roared in pain, and its entire body suddenly broke into countless thin grasses, fleeing in all directions and impossible to catch.
Jiang Yuebai dispersed the Eight-Armed Vajra phantom, turned around and found that the little tree dragon had also run away. He didn't want to get entangled with it for the time being, so he left quickly.
As soon as she left, the three men came back and there was no trace of anyone. Only two huge footprints on the ground were seen, half as deep as a person.
"What...what is that?"
The three of them looked at each other, bewildered.
Jiang Yuebai smiled as he threw the dragon-shaped storage pendant in his hand and ran through the forest, looking for a safe place.
"To deal with a dragon of this size, one ban can only immobilize the dragon's head. The Barbarian Divine Art is still useful."
After running a hundred miles away, Jiang Yuebai found a dead tree with a large space inside the trunk.
She set up a large formation and hid inside it, taking out the things she had just picked up from the corpse.
There are fourteen nails, one big one and thirteen small ones. It looks like a set of magic weapons specifically for dealing with dragons.
"I've never seen the runes above before. Are they unique to the Azure Dragon Realm?"
Jiang Yuebai observed for a while, put the nail aside temporarily, and broke the spiritual mark on the storage pendant.
Jiang Yuebai covered his face as he probed inside with his spiritual sense.
"Next time, let Bai Jiuyou open this kind of thing. She is more noble than me. After all, she was once a witch ancestor. She must be luckier than me."
There weren't many spirit stones in the storage pendant, and Jiang Yuebai dug for a long time but only took out more than three hundred.
"When will this be available so I can buy the method to refine my blood essence?"
She risked her life to pick up corpses, but only picked up such a few spirit stones. How tragic!
Jiang Yuebai continued to take things out. The most numerous items in this storage pendant were the talisman papers they used to imprison the tree dragon, more than a hundred in total.
The runes above were ones Jiang Yuebai had never seen before, and her rune skills had found a way to improve.
"So much dragon blood, does this guy take a bath in dragon blood?" Jiang Yuebai took out five large gourds with labels on them, all of which were dragon blood.
"This is… "
Jiang Yuebai took out the only jade slip inside. There were special runes and a crack on the jade slip, and it seemed that there was a limit on the number of times it could be viewed.
Jiang Yuebai checked it carefully and laughed out loud after reading it.
"Hahaha, what a sudden turn of events. No wonder this guy is so poor. It turns out he has already bought a method to refine blood essence. Wonderful! It seems my luck is not that bad after all~"
All debts will be paid off tomorrow hahaha, see you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)