Chapter 669： Dark light

The body was filled with dark shadows, and gradually merged with the dark night, flying towards the sky in the gloomy form, the old dim eyes of the abyss old dragon could not tell the location of the sky evil dragon at all, and could only move indiscriminately. The black cloud shadows in the sky are chaotically.

"Its pupils are dissipating, take a while, don't fight with it!" Zhu Minglang noticed the surroundings, the corpse energy that covered the sky and the sun was also disappearing, and the huge mountain of bones was rapidly deserting.

The ninety-thousand-year old abyssal dragon has already lost a lot of blood, and it cannot maintain the energy-consuming pupil domain.

Sure enough, the abyss old dragon’s pupils disappeared, and some broken mountain lakes reappeared in Zhu Minglang’s sight, and the abyss old dragon rooted its body in the lake, and the entire lake has been affected by it. The blood was stained bright red, all the creatures in the lake were poisoned to death, and they floated spectacularly and terribly on the lake.

The abyss old evil dragon forcibly pulled out the Moonlight Sky Spear, and it opened the dragon's mouth to the hole, 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 water 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 were not spared, and tens of thousands of creatures were 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 can he know that he got rid of the opponent's pupil domain, this terrible scene once again appeared in the real earth mountain lake!

The poisoned goblins, demon heads, and nightcrawlers all turned into strands of red ghasts. These ghasts were 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 has been rejuvenated little by little, and even the deteriorating wounds have shown signs of healing!

Relying on corrupting all spirits and consuming their souls to supplement their source of life, this abyssal old dragon may have crippled tens of millions of lives at this age! !

The terrible poisonous rain even corroded Nan Lingsha's picture scroll. Those demons who were dragged into the painting by Nan Lingsha could have survived, but they just got rid of the beautiful painting realm, but they stepped into it. Poisonous rain hell!

Nan Lingsha held up an oiled paper umbrella and stood by the **** lake, surrounded by groups of goblins, demon heads, and holy spirits who wanted to hide in Nan Lingsha's scroll, but Nan Lingsha's current The spiritual power is no longer enough to paint such a big picture, she just stared at the 90,000-year-old holy dragon with a pair of cold eyes!

The 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 directly corroded into a pile of bones, they will be killed directly.

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However, some demon 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 clearly still alive, but their bodies are bit by bit. Corruption, they can't escape, and this cruel process is far more painful than being killed by poison alive!

"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 lifespan is obviously maintained by this ability, continuously squeezing the living creatures on the road, no Whether it's a small life with a cultivation base, or a monster that has been cultivated into a spirit, it is the source of its 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 beings!

"I wish Minglang, you and your dragon stay away." Nan Lingsha's voice came.

"Good!" Zhu Minglang did not hesitate, and immediately retreated to the ring of the mountain.

The poisonous rain was so dense that Zhu Minglang couldn't get close to the old dragon in the abyss, so he could only watch it soak up the spirits.

Nan Lingsha should be using the earth-shattering painting to punish the formation. At this time, it would be more appropriate to let the mortal to suppress the terrifying power of the abyss old dragon.

In the torrential rain, Nan Lingsha held the umbrella in one hand and the pen in the other. She was painting in this **** rain.

This painting seemed to have already been imprinted in her heart. She started to paint very quickly, and she could see that the poisonous rain could not erode the place where her brush stroked. The red rain curtain between the sky and the earth seemed to have become her red scarlet canvas! !

When a rough outline appeared in the rain curtain, the sky and the earth began to tremble. When some subtle details were drawn out, a group of bright and brilliant sky flames suddenly gleamed in the sky, and then this sky flame will all The surrounding mountains and lakes are shining as bright as daytime! !

Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked at Nan Lingsha's paintings in the air. Suddenly he remembered the shocking scene of himself standing on the top of an ancient mountain!

The sky is blazing, meteorite communities, tens of thousands of mainland debris across the sky, rubbing with the air to create a sky flame that surpasses the sun's brilliance, and flooding the entire polar sky like a shower! ! !

At this moment, Nan Lingsha painted 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, the meteor shower gathered into a sky flame that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sky above the mountain lake seemed to be facing such a catastrophe!

It's just that these sky flames that penetrated the sky and the earth finally landed on the position of the old dragon in the abyss, and the terrible poisonous rainstorm it spit was evaporated 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 meteor wreckage blasted it accurately, burning it with the flames of that day. That old body.

The poisonous lake was also steamed dry, and 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 deteriorated!

"Wow!!!!!! !"

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 abyssal old dragon cut off the squashed part with his claws, and then turned into a disabled dragon, heading towards the lakeside in flames. The Nan Lingsha rushed!

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.

Facing this difficult-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 was scorched all over, covered in fire, and deformed, but it was powerful and terrifying, resentment and pain rushed into her face, and 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 the abyss old dragon pounced!

"Om!!!"

The heaven and the 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 heaven, and more like a tomb of a heavenly immortal! !

It slammed directly into the old dragon in the abyss, and stomped on the lake with its teeth and claws of vengeance, and its majestic sword aura turned into a gravity field the size of the lake, turning this unparalleled The 90,000-year dragon was completely suppressed at the bottom of the lake! !

"I'm immortal and immortal!!!"

The abyss old dragon is really terrifying. Under this suppression, it slowly bowed its body, actually holding the tomb sinking sword, holding the gravity sword aura to get up from the bottom of the lake.

"Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon, Heavenly Evil Dragon...Let it be destroyed!" Zhu Minglang said!

Fengyue Yingchen white dragon and Tianshalong were on both sides of the old dragon in the abyss. The dark crystal horns of Tianshalong suddenly became extremely dazzling, and the pale brilliance of UU reading followed its dark skin. Strikes its tail like lightning, and accumulates in the tail!

The end of the dark lantern!

The brilliance of the dark lantern is so incomparable, and the pale reflection is more like a death **** in the underworld is coming.

At the same time, Fengyue Yingchen's 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 seemed to replace the sky moon, and the brilliance of its wings was also pale and cold, and it blended with the radiance of the celestial dragon!

Dark lantern, cloudy moon!

Shuanghui echoed!

On one side is the gloomy Yuyu, and on the other is the Yinyu Servant. The Yugong is completely different, but the power released is pale in charge of death! !

Like a sword of a thousand feet, and like a mountain wide axe, the pale silver moon and light is causing this abyss old dragon to divide, decompose, and continue to tear and shatter!

"I, don't die, don't..." The ninety-thousand-year-old abyssal dragon still spit out 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 also gained freedom 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 collect souls and make beads.

About half a step behind her, Nan Lingsha looked coldly at Zhu Minglang's back, focusing on collecting souls.

Originally wanted to say something to him, after all, the moment he stood up really touched Nan Lingsha's heart.

Well, it's unnecessary.

How could the 90,000-year-old soul orb be important to oneself?