On the waterfall as wide as a horse, I saw dragons that were originally full of vitality, as if they were tied to boulders, struggling but to no avail, sinking into the depths of the waterfall.
At the same time, on the ordinary bluestone platform, the corresponding dead hooker's blood gradually stopped flowing out, and his face gradually turned pale. In the end, the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving almost only a thin skin.
After the person with the destiny connection died, all his blood and dragon seeds were swallowed up by the waterfall.
Everyone probably knew this, and they could guess it by looking at the appearance of the first monk who died.
But at this moment, so many Chang An Sect monks went on a rampage and killed people. Dozens of dragons died at the same time, and the number was still rising. What was the reason for this?
A faint uneasiness lingered in everyone's hearts.
"Look, all the blood is gone." Yun Meirong suddenly pointed to a high place.
In the thick clouds to the west, the blood pool was blown to pieces and flowed out. The blood column disappeared into the Pinjiang River and finally drained away at this moment.
A question suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Where does all this blood flow to?
At this moment, a weak but firm chanting sound sounded in her ears. She was so weak that it was almost impossible for everyone to hear it clearly.
But she is so grand, she is the voice of sacrifice poured out by countless believers with their blood and lives:
"No matter how much you pray, how much you look up to!"
"Dedicated to..."
The white jade high platform beeped loudly, and streams of blood poured out from the upright, charred body. Amid the blood, a pair of extremely plain eyes were revealed, and his lips moved slightly.
A strange title appeared in everyone's ears. The first moment he heard the name, Su Xing remembered the word "Zoolong" tattooed on the bloody flag that covered the sky in Pinjiang City.
"... Immortal Water Lingze Lihe Emperor Benefactor!"
boom! ! !
The huge thunder exploded in the ears again, the dragon roared, and the lightning roared. It was as if the god was about to vent his second world-destroying wrath.
But this time, Thunder's ultimate white light seemed much smaller. Everyone could endure the pain in their eyes and saw a huge white ball filled with thunder, with thunder slurry flowing on it, overwhelmingly hitting the thousand-meter waterfall...where hundreds of dragons were swimming. superior.
But the next second, many monks discovered that it was not that the power of thunder was much smaller, but that something blocked most of the power of thunder.
It was a huge pool of blood, one corner of which was broken. At this time, facing the power of the thunder, it was immediately shattered into pieces, turned into irregular blood stones, and smashed into the Pinjiang River.
Swallowed by it all.
Roar! ! !
However, the real dragon's anger did not stop, and even seemed to get angrier. While meandering, the huge cyan thunder quickly gathered and re-condensed into a thunder pool, even faintly glowing with a world-destroying purple light.
At this moment, all the dragon species stopped swimming.
Su Xing only felt a mysterious restraining power coming from the dragon species. This was... the power that originally belonged to "Sky Fire".
In fact, everyone is also very curious about Sky Fire. What exactly is Sky Fire? While devouring the blood machine of the dragon species, it also seems to be tempering the dragon species so that it can jump over the real dragon gate.
At this moment, the nature of Sky Fire was gradually revealed to everyone.
I saw the gentle river gradually showing bloodshot threads as thick as thighs. No, not emerging.
Instead, the water level of the Pinjiang River is declining, and the declining river water gradually reveals the thick red rhizomes on the river bed that are like old trees and the winding blood pillars of a giant python.
Countless dense pillars of blood swam on the river bed, like a snake cave during the breeding season. Moreover, they continued to move forward, leaving thick crawling marks on the wide and gradually drying up Pinjiang river bed, and quickly moved forward against the river.
Everyone looked forward, and then they understood why the Pinjiang River, which had not dried up for thousands of years, suddenly dried up.
At the top of the thousand-meter waterfall, a huge river of water fell down like an estuary, but it all flowed into a dark abyss.
A huge, thousand-meter-high dark abyss, at some point, covered the original huge waterfall.
It seemed like it was swallowing tens of thousands of tons of river water endlessly, causing thousands of meters of waterfalls to disappear, causing the lower river bed to dry up, and causing the Pinjiang River to... stop flowing!
And above the abyss, hundreds of tailed dragon species were held motionless by some mysterious force.
At this time, the reverse swim of thousands of blood pythons on the river bed had come to an end, and they all poured into the abyss and disappeared.
Su Xing's pupils shook. He had seen that abyss before, in the dream of the dragon species' reincarnation!
As if responding to his thoughts, in the abyss, the sound of "clacking" was heard. Just hearing this cold sound, many monks felt a sense of fear coming from their hearts.
After that, the darkness of the abyss slowly faded. The thousands-meter-high bluestone above the waterfall is exposed. The bluestone is rich in water and is made of the same material as the bluestone platform under your feet.
Su Xing heard the stiff old man murmuring in his ears:
"I once heard that this waterfall is called... Buried Dragon Waterfall!"
In the middle of the thousand-meter blue stone cliff, a dent appeared from the beginning to the end. The width shrank at the end, leaving a tail-shaped dent, with four claws evenly printed in the middle.
Like...a headless dragon body.
At this moment, the bottomless dragon body-shaped pit was filled with extremely rich plasma.
Roar! ! !
At this time, the roar of the real dragon in the eastern clouds was extremely angry, even faintly revealing a sense of uneasiness.
In the clouds, the thunder pool where thunder slurry clouds and mist are constantly blending has only been half accumulated, and it seems to be still some time away from taking shape.
But the real dragon seemed to have no patience to wait any longer. Its huge and sinuous figure suddenly wrapped around the monstrous thunder pool, and its five red claws as sharp as fine steel were clasped on the edge of the solid thunder pool.
The huge dragon head was raised high, looking down at the thunder pool, and its indifferent vertical pupils glanced at the dragon-shaped pit in the lower realm.
The next second, a huge dragon ball was spit out from the mouth. The huge purple dragon ball was round and purple, with flowing purple luster and swirling clouds. It looked out of place in a world where thunder was raging.
But after the dragon ball was spit out, the thunder in the sky fell silent, and then boiled like a volcano erupting.
Countless thunderbolts struck down in the thunder pool, like an eternal world where only the law of thunder existed.
At the same time, under the light of the dragon ball, the white thunder pool quickly filled and expanded. Then it shrunk at an extremely fast speed. In the process of concentration, the trace of purple that originally contained it quickly became thicker.
In a few breaths, a purple thunder pool measuring four feet to eight feet had taken shape. However, the originally lustrous and round dragon species had dimmed a lot. After being swallowed by the real dragon, the real dragon suddenly showed a hint of fatigue, and its red scales had a dull luster.
His huge body disappeared in the clouds, but a purple thunder pool fell from the sky!
Feeling the meaning of world destruction contained in that purple ray, many monks almost went crazy in an instant:
"Run! Run quickly!!"
"This real dragon is crazy! Not only does he want to destroy the Dragon Climbing Club, he wants to destroy everyone and the entire Pinjiang River!!"
The old man Guishan, who had the highest cultivation level in the field and was at the peak of foundation building, swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this time. He glanced at the monks running around using various methods. But he chose to stand there, motionless, with a trace of despair flashing in his eyes, and murmured:
"You can't run away... After today, Pinjiang will be destroyed halfway, and there will be no more... Pinjiang in the world!"
