Chapter 669: Dark Moon
Thick black shadows surrounded the body, and gradually merged with the pitch-black night. Flying at high altitude in the dark form, the old abyss dragon, with his dim eyes, couldn't tell where the evil dragon was at all, so he could only move indiscriminately. The black cloud shadows in the sky are messy.
"Its pupil area is slackening, wait a little longer, don't fight it recklessly!" Zhu Minglang noticed his surroundings, the corpse aura covering the sky and the sun was also disappearing, and the huge mountain of bones was also rapidly deserting.
The 90,000-year-old abyssal evil dragon has already lost a lot of blood, and it can't maintain the pupil area that consumes a lot of energy.
Sure enough, without persisting for too long, the pupils of the old abyss dragon disappeared, and some broken Huanshan Lake reappeared in Zhu Minglang's sight, and the old abyss dragon took root in the lake, and the whole lake had been covered by its The blood was dyed bright red, and all the creatures in the lake were poisoned to death, floating on the surface of the lake in a majestic and terrifying manner.
The old evil dragon of the abyss forcibly pulled out the moonlight sky spear, opened its dragon mouth to Kong, and even drank heavily on the bloody lake!
The dirty lake water poured into its esophagus, passed through its poisonous glands, and all the lake water turned into venom!
"puff!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The old evil dragon of the abyss spit out the lake water that had turned into venom, and rained down a poisonous rainstorm that covered the entire Huanshan lake! !
Once the poisonous rainstorm touches the skin of a creature, it will melt all the skin and muscles of the creature, turning it into a terrifying white bone! !
Those mountain old monsters and night demons who also coveted the gift of Suiyuebo were not spared, and tens of thousands of creatures were killed by the poisonous rain!
Not long ago, Zhu Minglang saw a scene of bones paving the ground in the eye area of the old evil dragon in the abyss. How could he have gotten rid of the opponent's eye area, and this terrifying scene once again appeared in the real earth, mountains and lakes!
The goblins, demons, and night walkers who were poisoned to death all turned into strands of red ghosts. These ghosts were like red miasma in the swamp, covering the lake around the mountain.
And the old evil dragon of the abyss is like an old tree enjoying the smog, its old body is rejuvenated bit by bit, and even those wounds that are deteriorating are showing signs of healing!
By corroding all spirits and sucking their spirits to supplement their own source of life, this old dragon of the abyss has lived to this age and killed tens of millions of lives! !
The terrible poisonous rain even corrupted Nan Lingsha's picture scroll. The monsters who were dragged into the painting by Nan Lingsha could have been spared, but they just got rid of the beautiful picture and stepped into a Poison rain hell!
Nan Lingsha held up an oiled paper umbrella and stood by the lake of blood pus, surrounded by groups of goblins, demons, and holy spirits who wanted to hide in Nan Lingsha's scroll, but Nan Lingsha's current Her spiritual power was not enough to paint such a large picture, she just stared at the 90,000-year-old holy spirit dragon with a pair of icy eyes!
The poisonous rain does not corrode the flowers, plants and trees, it only tortures the life. If the cultivation level is not high, it will be directly corroded into a pile of white bones, which is fine, and they will be killed immediately.
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However, some demon spirits and holy spirits have strong physiques, but they have become a kind of misery in this poisonous rainstorm. Half of their body muscles have been corroded, their bodies are festered, and their bones are exposed. They are still alive, but their bodies are bit by bit by the poisonous rain. Corruption, they can't escape, and this brutal process is far more painful than being rotten to death alive!
"Anyone who competes with me for this godhead will die!!"
It seems that this is not the first time that the old evil dragon of the abyss has done this kind of thing. It crazily sucks the souls of those creatures, and its long lifespan is obviously maintained by this ability, constantly squeezing the living creatures on the road. Whether it is a small life with a cultivation base, or a monster that has been cultivated to become a spirit, they are all its source of life!
However, tens of thousands of small creatures in the forest may not be able to continue it for a year, Zhu Minglang feels that his estimate of the thousands of creatures it has killed is conservative!
"Zhu Minglang, you and your dragon back away.
"Nan Lingsha's voice came.
"Okay!" Zhu Minglang did not hesitate, and immediately retreated to the surrounding mountains.
The poisonous rain was too dense, and Zhu Minglang couldn't even get close to the old evil dragon of the abyss, so he could only watch it suck the spirits of all spirits.
Nan Lingsha should be about to use the earth-shattering painting formation. At this time, it would be more appropriate to let the mortals suppress the terrible power of the old evil dragon of the abyss.
It was raining heavily, and Nan Lingsha was holding an umbrella in one hand and a pen in the other, and she was actually painting in the rain of blood.
This painting seemed to have been imprinted in her heart long ago. She wrote very quickly, and she could see that the poisonous rain could not corrode the place where her brush stroked. The red rain curtain between the sky and the earth seemed to become her red scarlet canvas! !
When a rough outline appeared in the rain curtain, the sky and the earth began to tremble, and when some delicate details were outlined, clusters of extremely bright sky flames suddenly shone in the sky, followed by this sky flame that wiped out the entire sky. The area around the mountain lake is as bright as daytime! !
Zhu Minglang raised his head, looked at Nan Lingsha's painting in the air, and suddenly remembered the heart-shattering scene of himself standing on the top of an ancient mountain!
The sky is scorching hot, with clusters of meteorites, and tens of thousands of continental wreckages streak across the sky, rubbing against the air to create sky flames that surpass the brilliance of the sun, and flood the entire sky like a shower! ! !
At this moment, Nan Lingsha drew exactly such a scene of star land collapsing. The flames of that day were huge and terrifying. The flames were bright and hot, dazzling as if there were many suns in the sky! !
"Boom boom boom!!!!!!"
The sky and land turned into wreckage and fell down, and the meteor shower gathered into sky flames that pierced the sky and the earth. It seemed that the sky above Huanshan Lake was also facing such a catastrophe!
However, these sky flames that penetrated the sky and the earth finally fell to the place where the old evil dragon of the abyss was, and the terrible poisonous rain it spewed out was being evaporated under the scorching sky flames!
The poisonous torrential rain quickly gasified. After seeing this scene, the old evil dragon of the abyss tried to hide at the bottom of the lake, but the huge meteor wreckage precisely bombarded it, burning it fiercely with the flames of the sky. That old body.
The poisonous lake was also evaporated, and the body of the abyss old evil dragon that could occupy more than half of the bottom of the lake was smashed and smashed, and those wounds that had not fully recovered deteriorated again!
"嚄嚄嚄嚄!!!!!!!!!"
The old evil dragon of the abyss roared in pain, its whole body was covered with inextinguishable sky fire.
As if knowing that his body could not be preserved, this old abyssal dragon cut off the flattened part with his claws, and then turned into a deformed deformed dragon, facing the lakeside full of fire. Nan Lingsha rushed forward!
This painting consumed a lot of Nan Lingsha's spiritual power. The moment she finished it, her face was pale and her lips turned white.
Facing this hard-to-kill old evil dragon of the abyss, a trace of panic appeared in her tranquil eyes.
The old dragon of the abyss can counterattack himself in this situation, which Nan Lingsha did not expect...
The giant dragon almost occupied all of Nan Lingsha's sights. Its body was scorched, covered in fire, and deformed, but it was powerful and terrifying. Resentment and pain rushed to its face, causing the oil-paper umbrella in Nan Lingsha's hand to fly out , shattered in the wild breath.
But at this moment, a familiar figure fell from the sky in front of her, with a tall and straight body, covering everything hideous.
"Tomb sinking sword!"
Zhu Minglang pointed his finger at the sky, and shouted this sentence loudly at the moment the old dragon of the abyss jumped down!
"Om!!!!!!"
The sky and the earth trembled, and a huge and extremely bright red sword fell suddenly in the sky where the fire was raging, like a divine monument in the sky, even more like the tomb of a fairy! !
It smashed directly at the old evil dragon in the abyss, and trampled its fangs and claws into the lake fiercely. The 90,000-year-old dragon is completely suppressed at the bottom of the lake! !
"I am immortal!!!"
The old evil dragon of the abyss is really terrifying. Under this kind of suppression, it actually slowly bowed its body, and it actually wanted to get up from the bottom of the lake with the sword of the grave sinking and the aura of the gravity sword.
"By the moon and the moon, the white dragon, the evil dragon... let it destroy both form and spirit!!" Zhu Minglang said!
Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon and Tian Fiend Dragon were on both sides of the old evil dragon in the abyss. The dark crystal horn of Tian Fiend Dragon suddenly became extremely dazzling, and the pale light flashed along its dark skin like lightning. tail, and accumulate at the tail!
The tail of the lamp!
The brilliance of the ghost lamp is extremely penetrating, and the pale reflection is more like a death god from the underworld is coming.
At the same time, Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon also spread all its wings, it soared high in the sky, its pure white and noble white dragon body intertwined with Cang Yue!
At this moment, the White Dragon Fengyue Yingchen seems to have replaced the moon in the sky, and the brilliance sprinkled by its wings is also pale and cold, and it blends with the brilliance of the underworld lamp of the Tianshalong!
Ming Deng, Yinyue!
Shuanghui echoes!
One side is the dark jade feather, and the other is the servant moon silver feather. The feathers are completely different, but the power released is the paleness that controls death! !
Like a sharp sword of thousands of feet, and like an ax with a broad mountain, the pale silver moonlight is causing the old evil dragon in the abyss to divide, disintegrate, and tear and smash into pieces!
"I, Immortal, no..." The 90,000-year-old abyssal dragon still uttered these words like a god.
However, it is not a god, and it doesn't even have a godhead.
It is just an evil king who has lived for a long time, relying on squeezing the vitality of this continent, and the gift of the heart of God does not belong to it!
It finally died, and the souls that had just been sucked away by it were also freed immediately, dissipating like smoke and dust.
Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power into his palm, and began to skillfully gather souls and brew pearls.
About half a step behind, Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang's back concentrating on collecting souls indifferently.
Originally, I wanted to say something to him. After all, the moment he stepped forward really touched Nan Lingsha's heart a little.
Well, no need.
Your own condition is not as important as a 90,000-year soul orb.