Dragon Tamer Chapter 669: Dark lantern and cloudy moon
The body is full of dark shadows, and it gradually merges with the dark night, flying high in the dark form, the dim eyes of the abyss old dragon can't tell the location of the sky evil dragon at all, and can only mess around. Towards the black cloud shadows in the sky.
"Its pupils are fading, take a while, don't fight with it!" Zhu Minglang noticed the surroundings, the corpse energy that obscured the sky was also disappearing, and the huge pile of bones was also fast. Desertification.
The ninety-thousand-year old abyssal dragon has lost a lot of blood, and it cannot maintain the energy-consuming pupil domain.
Sure enough, I didn’t hold on for long, the pupils of the abyss old dragon disappeared, and some broken mountain lakes reappeared in Zhu Minglang’s sight, and the abyss old dragon rooted his body in the lake, and the entire lake has been It was dyed bright red by its blood, and all the creatures in the lake were poisoned to death, and they floated spectacularly and terribly on the lake.
The old abyssal dragon forcibly drew out the Moonlight Sky Spear, and it opened the mouth of Kong's dragon, and even drank the lake full of blood for a while!
The filthy water of the lake poured into its esophagus, passed its venom gland, and all the lake water turned into venom!
"Puff!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The old abyssal dragon spewed out the lake that had turned into venom, and dropped a poisonous rainstorm that covered the entire lake! !
When the poisonous rainstorm touches the skin of a creature, it will melt all the skin and muscles of the creature, turning it into a terrible bone! !
Those old monsters and night monsters in the mountains who also coveted the gift of the years have not been spared, and tens of thousands of creatures have been killed by the poisonous rain!
Not long ago, Zhu Minglang also saw the scene of bone paving in the pupil domain of this abyss old evil dragon. How could he get rid of the opponent's pupil domain, this terrifying scene once again appeared in the real earth mountain lake!
The poisoned goblins, demon heads, and nightcrawlers have all turned into wisps of red ghasts. These ghasts are like red miasma in the swamp, covering the surrounding mountains and lakes.
And the old dragon of the abyss is like an old tree enjoying the entanglement, and its old body is radiating life little by little, and even the deteriorating wounds are showing signs of healing!
By corroding all spirits and sucking their souls to replenish their source of life, this abyss old dragon has lived to this age and has crippled lives of tens of millions! !
The terrible poisonous rain even corroded Nan Lingsha's picture scroll. Those demons who were dragged into the painting by Nan Lingsha could have been spared, but they just got rid of the beautiful painting scene and stepped into it. It is a poisonous rain hell!
Nan Lingsha held up an oiled paper umbrella and stood on the bank of the **** lake, surrounded by groups of fairies, demon heads, and holy spirits who wanted to hide in Nan Lingsha's scroll, but Nan Ling Sha now's spiritual power is not enough to paint such a big picture, she just stared at the 90,000-year-old holy dragon with a pair of cold eyes!
Poisonous rain does not erode flowers, plants, and trees, but only tortures lives. If the cultivation base is not high, it would be okay to be corroded into a pile of bones, they will be killed directly.
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But some demon spirits and holy spirits have strong physiques, and they have become a kind of misery in this poisonous rainstorm. Their body muscles have been corroded in half, their bodies are ulcerated, their bones are exposed, and they are still alive, but their bodies have been a little bit by the poisonous rain. A little bit of corruption, they can't escape, and this cruel process is far more painful than being killed by rot!
"Anyone who competes with me for this godhead will have to die!!"
It seems that this is not the first time that the old abyssal dragon has done this kind of thing. It **** the spirits of those creatures crazily, and its long life is obviously maintained by this ability, and it is constantly squeezing the life on the road. Things, whether small beings without cultivation bases, or demons that have been cultivated into spirits, are their 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 he is conservative in his estimation of the damage to tens of thousands of living creatures!
"I wish Minglang, you and your dragon stay away." Nan Lingsha's voice came.
"Okay!" Zhu Minglang did not hesitate, and immediately retreated to the ring of the mountain.
The poisonous rain is too dense, and Zhu Minglang can't get close to the old dragon in the abyss. He can only watch it soak up the spirits and spirits like this.
Nan Lingsha is supposed to use the earth-shattering paintings. At this time, it would be more appropriate to let the mortal to suppress the terrifying power of the abyss old dragon.
The rain was torrential, Nan Lingsha was holding the umbrella in one hand and the pen in the other. There was a lot of blood rain, and she actually painted in this **** rain curtain.
This painting seems to have already been imprinted in her heart. She drew her pen very fast. You can see where the poisonous rain cannot erode the place where her brush stroked. The red rain curtain between the sky and the earth seems to have become her scarlet red canvas! !
When a rough outline appeared in the rain curtain, the sky and the earth began to tremble. When some subtle details were outlined, groups of bright sky flames suddenly shone in the sky, and then this day Flame illuminates the entire area around the mountains and lakes as bright as daytime! !
Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked at Nan Lingsha's painting in the air. Suddenly he remembered the shocking scene of himself standing on the top of an ancient mountain!
The sky is blazing hot, meteorite communities, tens of thousands of mainland debris across the sky, rubbing with the air to surpass the brilliance of the sun, and flooding the entire sky like a shower! ! !
At this moment, Nan Lingsha portrayed such a picture of the collapse of the stars. The flames that day were huge and terrifying, and the flames were bright and hot, dazzling as if many blue suns appeared in the sky! !
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
The sky and the land were turned into wreckage and fell, and the meteor shower gathered into sky flames that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sky above the mountains and lakes seemed to be facing such a catastrophe!
It's just that the sky flames that penetrated the sky and the earth finally landed on the position of the old dragon in the abyss, and the terrible and poisonous rainstorm it spewed was evaporating under this hot sky flame!
The poisonous rainstorm gasified quickly. After seeing this scene, the old abyssal dragon tried to get to the bottom of the lake to escape, but the huge debris of meteors blasted on it accurately, carrying the fierce flames of that day. Burned its old body.
The poisonous lake was also steamed dry. The old abyssal dragon could occupy more than half of the bottom of the lake. The body was smashed and smashed, and the wounds that had not fully recovered were once again worsened!
"Well, ya, ya!!!!!!!!!"
The old abyssal dragon roared in pain, and its whole body was filled with unquenchable sky fire.
As if knowing that his body is impossible to preserve, this old abyssal dragon actually cut off the squashed part with its claws, and then turned into a disabled dragon, full of fire. Charged with Nan Lingsha by the lake!
This painting consumed a lot of Nan Lingsha's spiritual power. The moment she finished her face was not bloody, and her lips were also pale.
Faced with the hard-to-kill old dragon in the abyss, a trace of panic appeared in her quiet eyes.
The old dragon of the abyss can counterattack himself in this situation, which Nan Lingsha did not expect...
The giant dragon almost occupies all of Nan Lingsha’s sight. It is scorched all over, covered in fire, and deformed, but it is powerful and terrifying, resentment and pain rushing over her face, let the oil paper umbrella in Nan Lingsha’s hand. Flew out, shattered in madness.
But at this moment, a familiar figure fell in front of her from the air, with a tall and straight body, covering everything that was hideous.
"The tomb sinks the sword!"
I wish Minglang fingers long, shouting this sentence at the moment when the abyss old dragon pounced!
"Om!!!"
Heaven and earth trembled, and a huge red sword suddenly fell on the heaven and earth sword that was raging by the fire, like a divine monument in the heavens, and more like a tomb of the gods! !
It slammed directly into the old dragon in the abyss, and stomped on the lake with its teeth and claws of revenge, and its majestic sword energy turned into a gravity field the same size as the lake. The invincible 90,000-year dragon was completely suppressed at the bottom of the lake! !
"I am immortal and immortal!!!"
The old abyssal dragon is really terrifying. Under this suppression, it slowly bowed its body, actually holding the sword of the tomb sink, holding the gravity sword aura to get up from the bottom of the lake.
"Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon, Tiansha Dragon...Let it be destroyed!" Zhu Minglang said!
Fengyue Yingchen white dragon and Tianshalong are on both sides of the old abyssal dragon, and the dark crystal horns of Tianshalong suddenly become extremely dazzling~IndoMTL.com~The pale light follows its dark skin Strikes its tail like lightning, and accumulates in the tail!
The end of the dark lantern!
The brilliance of the underworld is so permeating, the pale reflection is more like a death **** from the underworld is coming.
At the same time, Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon also spread all its wings, it is high in the sky, and the white and noble white dragon's body is actually intertwined with Cang Yue!
At this moment, the Fengyue Yingchen white dragon seems to have replaced the sky moon, and the brilliance of its wings is also pale and cold, and it blends with the radiance of the heavenly dragon's dark lamp!
Heaven lamp, cloudy moon!
Shuanghui echoed!
On one side is the gloomy Yuyu, and on the other is the Yinyu Yuyu. The Yugong is completely different, but the power released is the paleness that controls death! !
Like a sharp sword of a thousand feet, and a mountain wide axe, the pale silver moon and light is causing this abyss old dragon to be divided, decomposed, and constantly torn and shattered!
"I, immortal, no..." The ninety-thousand-year-old dragon of the abyss, it still uttered these words like a god.
However, it is not a god, and it does not even possess a godhead.
It is just an evil king who has lived for a long time and survived by squeezing the vitality of this continent. 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 free for the first time, dissipating like smoke and dust.
Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm, immediately mobilized his spiritual power into his palm, and began to skillfully gather souls and make pearls.
About half a step behind her, Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang's back, focusing on collecting souls indifferently.
I originally wanted to say something to him, after all, the moment he stood up really touched Nan Lingsha a little bit in her heart.
Well, it's unnecessary.
How important is a 90,000-year-old soul orb in my own condition.