If a seventh-level dragon fights with them, it is naturally no match for him, but a seventh-level dragon is not a fool, so how could he fight with eight of them!
If the seventh-level dragons focus on escaping, it will be difficult for them to stop them.
"Seventh level ice dragon!"
Wang Changsheng frowned. Flood dragons are inherently difficult to deal with. When he was in the lower realm, whether it was the local dragon in the Dongli Realm or the fifth-level dragon in the Tianlan Realm, they all left a deep impression on him. The physical body of the dragon was powerful. The fifth-level dragon resisted the attack of Tongtian Lingbao.
The seventh-level dragon is estimated to be able to withstand the middle-grade Tongtian Spirit Treasure. Unless a formation is used to trap the seventh-level dragon, it will be difficult to retain the seventh-level dragon.
If he can really kill this demon and obtain the dragon essence and blood, Wang Qinghao can refine it and purify the blood, thereby speeding up his cultivation.
If he could get the true dragon essence and blood, Wang Qinghao could practice faster after refining it. To a certain extent, the true dragon essence and blood was no less than the Ren Narcissus Apricot Fruit, and the essence and blood of the seventh-level dragon was equivalent to a great tonic.
"Fellow Daoist Su, you brought the seventh-level formation? Without the formation, it would not be easy for us to keep the seventh-level ice dragon."
Liu Qingfeng frowned and said, he would still be a little wary of fighting alone, but with the eight fused monks joining forces, it would not be a problem to kill the ice dragon, as long as they don't let it escape.
"I have a set of seven-level formations and eight-door demon-locking formations in my hand. As long as this demon is introduced into the formation, it should be possible to kill this demon. However, after that, the demon elixir belongs to me, and the other things belong to you."
Su Yuntao explained that he spent a lot of resources to cultivate the yellow-scaled python to the sixth-level high-grade, and obtained the Nine-Light Dragon Beard Fruit to allow it to take its form.
The yellow-scaled python has a trace of the blood of an earth-attribute true dragon, but he ignores it. Tracing back to its roots, its ancestor is an earth-attribute true dragon, but after many generations of blood, the bloodline was mixed.
If it is a pure-blood dragon, the yellow-scaled python can completely transform into a human form by taking the Nine-Light Dragon Beard Fruit.
The inner elixir of the seventh-level mid-level ice dragon is refined into a dragon-transforming elixir, and together with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the bloodline of the yellow-scaled python can be purified. The cultivation speed will be faster, and the chance of advancing to the seventh level will be greater.
If the yellow-scaled python advances to the seventh level, Su Yuntao's strength will greatly increase.
"Even if the seventh-level dragon cannot transform into a human form, its intelligence is not low. It will not be easy to introduce it into the formation! It will probably escape immediately after seeing so many of us."
Niu Pan raised doubts.
If they show up together, they will scare away the seventh-level ice dragon. If only a few people show up, they will probably be killed by the seventh-level ice dragon.
"I personally went to lure the seventh-level ice dragon. In order to dispel its wariness, I need two fellow Taoists to cooperate with me. I have a seventh-level Nine Dragons True Fire Talisman. Injuring the seventh-level ice dragon is not a problem."
Lin Qingyu took out a talisman with red light flowing erratically. The surface of the talisman was covered with mysterious runes, emitting a burst of strong mana fluctuations.
"Seventh level talisman seal!"
Wang Changsheng's heart moved. Wang Ruyan can only refine sixth-level talismans now. There are not many types. There is no way to refine seventh-level talismans.
As far as he knew, the number of seventh-level talisman makers in Xuanling Continent could be counted on one hand. Therefore, seventh-level talisman seals were particularly precious.
Most of the talismans are one-time use items. The higher the grade, the higher the difficulty of refining, and the more precious the materials required. It is better to refine a heavy treasure. Most of the high-level talismans are auxiliary or defensive, and there are too few attack types. , firstly, the materials are difficult to find, and secondly, it is very difficult to refine.
"The Nine Dragons True Fire Talisman, this is one of the five secret talismans of the Tianfu Sect."
Song Yunlong said in surprise.
The Tianfu Sect was once a well-known sect in Xuanling Continent. It was famous for its talisman-making skills in Xuanling Continent. There were five kinds of seventh-level talisman seals that were particularly powerful and well-known.
The Tianfu Sect was founded by True Lord Tianfu. It became famous by destroying the Xutian clan who had passed the integration stage with its seventh-level talisman seals.
The Tianfu Sect succeeds in Talisman Seal and fails in Talisman Seal. After the True Lord Tianfu died in the great calamity, the Tianfu Sect began to decline. The number of combined monks continued to decrease and slowly disappeared in the long river of history. However, The inheritance of Tianfu Sect was obtained by other forces.
"With this talisman in hand, it won't be a problem to injure the seventh-level ice dragon. I still need two fellow Taoists to cooperate with me. If I go to trouble it alone, it won't believe it."
Lin Qingyu's eyes passed over Niu Pan and Xue Ji.
She did not consider Wang Changsheng at all. Wang Changsheng was only in the early stage of integration, and the advanced integration stage was only more than a thousand years old. Niu Pan and Xue Ji were veteran integration monks.
"Count me in. After this is done, I want some dragon essence and blood."
Wang Changsheng took the initiative to ask for help. He had mastered the magical power of the golden cicada to escape from its shell. Even if he was defeated, there would still be no problem in escaping.
He took action to lure the seventh-level ice dragon so that he could get more of the dragon's essence and blood.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, your cultivation level is too low. That is a seventh-level mid-level ice dragon."
Su Yuntao reminded that he knew that Wang Changsheng was relatively strong, but the seventh-order dragon was not comparable to ordinary seventh-order monsters. Fighting alone, he did not dare to say that he could completely crush the seventh-order ice dragon.
"Junior Brother Wang is relatively strong, so let him join us!"
Liu Qingfeng said.
"Fellow Daoist Wang has extraordinary strength. There is no problem. Count me in!"
Niu Pan volunteered.
Liu Qingfeng and Niu Pan both spoke for Wang Changsheng, and Su Yuntao did not refuse again.
Lin Qingyu, Wang Changsheng and Niu Pan flew towards the distance, while Su Yuntao and others were setting up formations here.
After a cup of tea, Lin Qingyu, Wang Changsheng and Niu Pan appeared in a moist and dark dense forest. The fallen leaves on the ground were several feet thick.
Their faces were full of vigilance and they did not dare to be careless.
After advancing for more than a hundred steps, Lin Qingyu stopped. A steep black peak appeared in their sight. They were hundreds of miles away from the black peak.
"The ice dragon is in the ice cave at the foot of the mountain. We only found traces of this monster by chance."
Lin Qingyu pointed at the black peak and introduced.
"That ice dragon is currently in its lair? Can you be sure?"
Niu Pan asked in a deep voice.
Lin Qingyu flicked his wrist, and a colorful parrot flew out with bright feathers.
I saw the eyes of the colorful parrot lit up with seven colors of light. After a while, the eyes of the colorful parrot returned to normal.
Lin Qingyu nodded and said, "Yes, it is in the nest."
After hearing this, Niu Pan pinched the magic formula and let out a weird roar, spraying out a golden light and flying straight into the sky.
After the golden light flew high into the sky, it exploded and turned into a golden thundercloud more than a thousand miles in size, covering a thousand miles in radius.
After the rumbling thunder sounded, countless golden arcs emerged and strong winds blew.
Wang Changsheng's face hardened. The Thunder Niu clan was indeed famous in Xuanling Continent for their thunder skills.
After a deafening thunder, tens of thousands of thick golden lightnings pierced the sky and headed straight for the black peak.
There was a huge explosion, mixed with the faint roar of a dragon, and a white dragon appeared high in the sky. It had thick scales, a wide mouth and fangs, and spurts of white cold air from its nose.