PS: The dragon looks like a snake, its head is like a tiger, and the elders are hundreds of feet long, and most of them live under the rock caves of the stream and pond, and the sound is like a cow.

After receiving the seedlings of demon-tempting grass, Zhou Ming and the others began to set up traps.

Wang Mingyang took out a bottle of colorless liquid from the storage bag and used his magic power to refine it into the demon-tempting grass.

A quarter of an hour passed

Zhou Ming, who was standing beside him, looked at the demon-tempting grass in front of him, quickly stretching his branches and leaves, and suddenly, a special smell filled the air.

"Okay, leave quickly, this place will be the gathering place for monsters."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.

Seeing that he was so anxious, Zhou Ming didn't know how effective the demon-tempting grass was, but seeing that Wang Mingyang was so nervous, it would not be easier.

So he hurriedly followed.

The two found a hidden place and began to observe the movements in the distance.

One minute, two minutes... Seven minutes

As time passed, the fragrance of the demon-tempting grass began to spread far away.

“Moo!!”

"Cry!!"

Along the way, all the monsters who smelled this smell lost their minds and rushed towards the demon-tempting grass with red eyes.

As the territory of the Nether Dragon, after smelling the fragrance, the Nether Dragon only felt the body's genes and began to heat up, and the body instinctively smelled the fragrance and ran over.

For a moment, the monsters in this area rioted and rushed around along the way.

The group of monsters rushed towards the demon-tempting grass like waves.

In the sky, the golden eagle was not easy to fall behind, and a roar of eagle resounded through the sky.

The low-level monsters on the ground were so scared that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move around after hearing the sound.

At this time, the life and death instinct between natural enemies finally defeated the throbbing of blood.

"Cry!!"

"Moo!!"

There is only one demon-tempting grass, and the monsters all want it, which completes an irreconcilable conflict.

The giant golden eagle swooped down towards the Nether Dragon, and the giant golden claws grabbed the Nether Dragon fiercely.

A pair of sharp claws shine with metallic luster. It is no problem to open mountains and crack rocks. If you are caught, even the Nether Dragon will be injured.

"Cry!!"

"Moo!!"

In the blink of an eye, the two collided, and the eagles on the battlefield kept roaring and roaring.

The Nether Dragon evolved from the Cold Spirit Ghost Python. Faced with the attack of the golden eagle, it looked for an opportunity to directly entangle the golden eagle and prevent it from flying into the sky.

As the overlord of the sky, the Golden Eagle will lose its advantage in the sky, and it will be seriously injured even if it does not die.

When the Nether Dragon wanted to entangle it, the golden eagle's wings, like a top-grade magic weapon, slashed past like a sky knife, and slashed towards the Nether Dragon's body.

The wings slashed on the scales on the Ming Jiao's body, and the severe pain immediately made it fierce.

As monsters, the two of them started a hand-to-hand fight. The two of them watched this scene from a distance and directly appreciated a violent aesthetic.

The golden eagle was tightly bound by the Nether Dragon and could not escape, but as a peak monster in the foundation building, it lost its air superiority and relying solely on hand to fight, it would cause the Nether Dragon's body to be scarred.

"Moo!!"

“…”

In a big battle, the aftermath swept across the eight deserts, and the sand and stones were flying. The low-level monsters around who were trembling with fear were directly shaken into blood mist by their aftermath of the battle.

Because monsters are mainly promoted by blood evolution, high-level monsters directly suppress low-level monsters.

It doesn't end until their deaths.

The final battle between the two ended with the victory of the Ming Jiao.

After biting the golden eagle to death, there were deep blood holes with bones on its body, and the bruised blood flowed continuously on the wound.

After the battle, it did not care about its injuries, but climbed to the demon-tempting grass.

The huge dragon mouth directly swallowed the soil around the demon-tempting grass into its belly.

After swallowing the demon-tempting grass, its mind returned to normal. The monsters that survived around also returned to the clear light in their eyes after the demon-tempting grass disappeared.

"It's done!!"

After seeing Ming Jiao swallowing the added spiritual herbs with his own eyes, Wang Mingyang calmed down from his nervous mood.

"That's all? What's the use of the bottle of liquid you added?"

Looking at the excited Wang Mingyang, Zhou Ming asked curiously.

"Haha, fellow Taoist don't worry. Now that the Ming Jiao has eaten the corpse light liquid, the meridians in his body will shrink rapidly. It only takes one hour, and its strength will be reduced by one level."

The foundation building is divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage.

The late stage and peak realm can actually be considered the same realm.

Seeing that he was confident, although he felt a little unreliable, he could only believe him now. After all, he was also very jealous of that ancient ruin.

Time passes, as the sun rises to the middle of the sky.

An hour passed by in a blink of an eye.

When the time came, the two of them looked at each other and nodded.

After a battle between the Ming Jiao and the Golden Eagle, most of the monsters within its territory were killed or injured, and the rest were all so scared that they were hiding.

Therefore, along the way, the two of them were safe from encountering monsters blocking the way.

When he came to the Tian Silkworm Tree, Zhou Ming looked at the Tian Silkworm Tree in front of him and was very excited.

He risked such a great danger and finally saw the target at this moment. Although he wanted to move the entire tree to the farm space, now that the dark dragon does not remove it, he cannot move the Tian Silkworm tree.

"Fellow Daoist, not far ahead is the cave of Ming Jiao, the Cold Water Pond, and the ruins are at the bottom of the pond."

Looking not far away, Wang Mingyang looked solemn and whispered.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ming nodded. The rare top magic weapon Qingling Sword can emit a cracking attack at any time.

The defensive magic weapon around the body surrounds the body, emitting a slight luster, showing its extraordinaryness.

Looking at Zhou Ming, who was wearing a top-notch magic weapon, Wang Mingyang's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Jealousy will make people's mouth ugly, and Zhou Ming's wealth will quickly flash vicious thoughts in his heart.

"Hold on, you must hold on. Let's talk about everything after killing Ming Jiao. I know the layout of the ruins. I will kill him at that time. All of this will be mine, mine!!"

After hypnotizing himself in his heart, his jealous heart was calmed down.

When they reach this point, it can be said that neither of them has any way out. No matter what their ideas they have, they have to kill the Nether Dragon.

Since entering this area, Zhou Ming's spiritual consciousness has been spreading around one kilometer. Within this range, all movements and stillness are under his detection, even underground.

Facing a monster at the peak of foundation building, he dared not be careless. At the critical moment, there are countless examples of capsizing in the gutter.

He doesn't want to be an example of a gutter capsized.
Chapter completed!