This person is too murderous

Boulders, vegetation, and poisonous insects hidden deep in the ground are now running for their lives in fear.

Everything around him is presented in his mind, even a trace of dust is clearly visible.

Jiang Daoming also came into contact with the illusory sky again, but this sky was not the Heavenly Sword.

It's illusory and ethereal, it can be sensed obviously, but it seems like it doesn't exist.

The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will circulate, and the Four Symbols of the Four Seasons become more profound with the immortality of heaven and earth.

The four seasons are natural, and the heaven and earth are natural.

Jiang Daoming was in a trance, as if he had transformed into the sky, dominating the four seasons of the world and controlling the power of heaven and earth.

Buzz

Faint fluctuations emanated from Jiang Daoming's body, and his soul actually separated from his body and merged into the world.

Jiang Daoming's soul merged with heaven and earth and transformed into heaven and earth.

Seeing the world with the soul is extremely clear.

He saw a dragon, a hundred-foot-long dragon swimming underground, making a high-pitched roar, trying to escape from its trap and ascend to heaven.

And in the distance, in the void, there were several auras, which were well hidden and were not discovered by the dragon.

If it hadn't been for the combination of heaven and earth this time, he might not have been able to detect it.

During these breaths, all attention was focused on the dragon.

Tenth level warrior!

Moreover, he is a tenth-level warrior in the Southern Wilderness.

Jiang Daoming was puzzled. A tenth-level warrior didn't strengthen the seal, but just watched?

Buzz

A few breaths suddenly fluctuated, and he noticed something was wrong. He looked around suspiciously, but found nothing.

Jiang Daoming felt a slight chill in his heart, and his soul left the world and returned to his body.

The life force has been exhausted, and the true energy is flowing through the whole body like a torrential river.

"There are still about six years left before we can enter the later stage."

Jiang Daoming felt the true energy in his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Why are those tenth-level warriors staring at the dragon?"

Once the dragon escapes from trouble, it will definitely bring disaster. If they don't strengthen the seal, do they have other ideas?

Or is it that they already have a way to cut off the connection between the dragon and the earth, and can completely eliminate the hidden danger of the dragon?

"Let's watch for now." Jiang Daoming thought.

Those tenth-level warriors were not bad, but he didn't take them seriously.

He was also curious about what these tenth-level warriors wanted to do.

Close your eyes, and your whole body will be filled with the mysterious power of heaven. The natural power of heaven and earth will flow, and a budding flower will bloom.

"Heaven and earth are natural and mysterious."

Jiang Daoming sighed lightly, but it is a pity that this power of heaven and earth will no longer exist in the future.

Yukong left the mountain and returned to the Rain Tribe.

The people in the tribe have almost been sorted out.

"Palace Master." Crocodile God came up to him: "You have completed your retreat so quickly?"

"It's just a matter of understanding, it won't take long." Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said, "How are the preparations for the migration now?"

"Hall Master, we have packed up almost everything and plan to set off tomorrow." The old woman said: "The tribe still has some strong wine, which I left for the Hall Master to drink."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Daoming smiled.

"The master of the palace is very kind to us. Some strong wine is nothing."

The old woman said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, you must take care. If the dragon is too strong, you can retreat and someone will take care of it."

"The master of this palace has a sense of proportion." Jiang Daoming said: "How does Yutong understand?"

"She is still in seclusion and has transferred to the beginning. I hope she can grow up." The old woman sighed: "Yutong, maybe she can become a powerful wizard."

"Wizard, what's good?"

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "It is rumored that in ancient times, the Wu clan was so powerful that they could smash stars with their fists and defeat gods with their bodies. Why are you pursuing demon control now?"

"That was the Witch Clan in the past." The old woman smiled bitterly: "In today's world, how can we have the resources to let us follow the ancient path of the Witch Clan?"

Nowadays, it is very difficult to become a wizard. It is simply unrealistic to train one's body to be like that of the wizard clan.

"I wonder if there is a way for the witch clan to practice within the tribe?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"No, the Wu Clan's body-refining method has long been lost. Perhaps, some fragments of it are still preserved in those large tribes."

The old woman shook her head.

The method of cultivation of the Witch Clan has been discontinued long ago, and even the original leader of the Kingdom of Rain did not follow the path of the Witch Clan.

Some large tribes may have reservations, but they cannot be complete.

Everyone aspires to the power of the ancient witch clan, but if they can't cultivate it, they can only think about it.

Jiang Daoming muttered: "Crocodile God, you will escort them away tomorrow to ensure the safety of the tribe, and then come back to find the master of this palace."

"Yes, Palace Master." Crocodile God responded.

Jiang Daoming said no more and turned to leave.

This time he left the tribe, hid in the void, spied on the dragon, and waited for the tenth-level warriors to see if they would make any move.

The Rain Tribe migrated away the next day. Under the leadership of the Crocodile God, they were safe and much faster.

Jiang Daoming hid in the void, drank strong wine, and waited patiently.

Time passed, and seven days flew by.

In the past seven days, those tenth-level warriors finally took action and set up formation flags across this thousand-mile land to restrict the movement of the dragons.

The dragon's range of activities continued to shrink under the restrictions of the formation flag. In the end, only a hundred miles area could move.

The formation seal has also been strengthened.

"It's not too late to take action now, but this formation flag can't trap him for long." Jiang Daoming looked at the formation flag and the reinforced seal.

This seal and formation flag cannot hold on for long, and they still cannot trap the dragon.

Jiang Daoming continued to wait patiently, while practicing the Eighteen Dragon Elephants in the air.

Another eight days passed, and several tenth-level warriors did not move, just waiting.

Rumble

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the sky, and heavy rain fell, but it was bright red blood, and all kinds of demonic blood.

Corpses fell from the sky, some demons, and some human corpses.

Buzz

Flags appeared one after another, releasing a gloomy and evil aura.

Woo Wow

Cries rang out, and illusory ghosts flew out of the flags, turning the area of ​​100 miles into a ghost den.

Ang

The dragon roared loudly, and the dragon under the ground roared anxiously as if threatened.

Jiang Daoming's face was slightly condensed: "What exactly do these people want to do? Kill the dragon with a special blood sacrifice method?"

The blood fell and poured on the earth, dyeing the land red.

The endless blood rain did not merge into the earth, but flowed along the seal pattern.

Rumble

The earth was shaking, and a dull and oppressive breath came from the sky.

The sky was shining with blood, ghosts were roaring, and the gloomy evil spirit was thick as fog, and the sky was sad and miserable.

Ang

The dragon roared more and more uneasy, and the blood actually flowed along the seal and poured on the dragon.

A breath of destruction rose from the sky and the earth. Jiang Daoming's eyes turned cold and he felt a special breath, which was somewhat similar to the sorrow of the world shared by the immortal world.

He understood that these tenth-level warriors were not here to kill the dragon.

In order to destroy the land within a radius of 100 miles, they also refined the dragon together. Countless corpses piled up into a mountain and transformed into wisps of pure blood.