I saw that on the wide waterfall, the dragon species that was originally alive and active was like being tied to a boulder, struggling but to no avail and sinking into the depths of the waterfall.

At the same time, on the ordinary bluestone platform, the corresponding dead hook-up, the blood that originally gushed out gradually stopped, and his face gradually turned pale. Eventually, the flesh was gone, leaving almost a thin skin.

After the death of the Fate Linker, all the blood machines and dragon species were swallowed by the waterfall.

Everyone probably knew this, and they could guess it by looking at the appearance of the first dead monk.

But at this moment, so many monks of the Everdark Sect are rioting and killing, dozens of dragon species are dying at the same time, and the number is still rising, what is it for?

A faint sense of unease hovered over everyone's hearts.

"You see, the blood is gone." Yun Meirong suddenly pointed high.

I saw that in the thick clouds in the west, after the blood pool was blown up, it flowed out of it, and the blood pillar that disappeared into the Pinjiang River finally flowed out at this moment.

A question suddenly came to everyone's minds.

Where does all this blood go?

At that moment, a weak but determined chant rang in her ears, so faint that it was almost inaudible to the crowd.

But she is so grandiose, she is the voice of the gods poured out by countless believers with blood and life:

"There is no prayer for any kind. Admire! ”

"Dedicated to ......"

There was a beep on the white jade platform, and wisps of blood poured out from the straight, charred black body that stood upright. The blood swirled, revealing a pair of eyes that were flat to the extreme, and his lips moved slightly.

An unfamiliar honorific name came to everyone's ears. The first moment he heard this name, Su Xing remembered the dragon character tattooed on the blood-colored banner that covered the sky and the sun in Pinjiang City.

“...... Immortal Water Spirit Ze Lihe Emperor Monarch Benevolent Lord! ”

Rumble!!!

The huge thunder exploded in his ears again, and the divine dragon roared, and the lightning roared. It was as if the gods were going to vent his second wrath of destruction.

But this time, the extreme white light of the thunder seemed to be much smaller. Everyone could even endure the stinging pain in their eyes and see a huge thunderous white ball, on which the thunder slurry flowed, and smashed overwhelmingly towards it...... Swimming on a thousand-meter waterfall with hundreds of dragon species.

But in the next second, many monks discovered that it was not that the thunder was much less powerful, but that something was blocking most of the thunder power.

It was a huge pool of blood, and one of its corners had been shattered. At this time, facing the majesty of the thunder, it was immediately shattered, turned into irregular bloodstones, and smashed into the Pinjiang River.

Swallowed up by it all.

Roar!!!

However, the true dragon's anger did not stop, and even became more and more angry. As it meandered, the huge cyan thunderbolt quickly converged, recondensed into a thunder pool, and even faintly glowed with a world-destroying purple light.

At that moment, all the dragon species stopped swimming in unison.

Su Xing only felt that there was a mysterious imprisoning power, coming from the dragon seed, this was ...... That power that originally belonged to the "Heavenly Fire".

In fact, everyone is also very curious about this heavenly fire, what is the heavenly fire? While devouring the dragon seed blood machine, it is like tempering the dragon seed, so that it can jump over the real dragon gate.

At this time, the essence of Tianhuo was gradually revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw the gentle Pinjiang River, and gradually appeared a bloodshot as thick as a thigh. No, not emergent.

Instead, the water level of the Pinjiang River is declining, and the falling river gradually reveals the red rhizomes on the riverbed like the thick entrenchment of old trees, and like the winding blood column of a giant python.

Countless dense columns of blood swam intricately on the riverbed, like snake caves during the breeding period. Moreover, they are still moving forward, leaving thick crawling marks on the wide and gradually drying up riverbed, and quickly moving against the river.

Everyone looked forward with their eyes, and then they understood why the Pinjiang River, which had not dried up for thousands of years, suddenly dried up.

I saw that at the top of the thousand-meter waterfall, the huge river water like an estuary fell down, but it all flowed into a pitch-black abyss.

A huge, thousand-meter-high pitch-black abyss, at some point, covered the original huge waterfall.

It seems to endlessly devour tens of thousands of tons of river water, making thousands of kilometers of waterfalls disappear, drying up the lower riverbed, and letting the Pinjiang River ...... Cut off!

And above the abyss, hundreds of dragon species were held up by some mysterious force, motionless.

At this time, the reverse swimming of thousands of blood pythons on the riverbed had reached the end, and they all poured into the abyss and disappeared.

Su Xing's pupils vibrated, he had seen that abyss, in the dream realm of dragon reincarnation!

As if in response to what he thought, in the abyss, the grinding sound of "Kara Kala" sounded, and the mere hearing of this cold voice made many monks feel a wave of fear coming from their hearts.

After that, the darkness of the abyss slowly faded. Expose the bluestone on the waterfall thousands of meters high, the bluestone water is rich, and the material of the bluestone platform under the foot is the same.

Su Xing heard the dead old man murmuring in his ear:

"I've heard that the name of this waterfall is ...... Burial Dragon Waterfall! ”

I saw that in the middle of the cyan thousand-meter stone cliff, a dent through the beginning and tail emerged, and the width contracted at the end, leaving a tail-shaped pit, and four claws were evenly printed in the middle.

Like ...... A headless dragon body.

And at this moment, the bottomless dragon body pit was filled with extremely rich plasma.

Roar!!!

At this time, the roar of the true dragon in the eastern clouds was extremely angry, and even faintly revealed a sense of unease.

In the clouds, the thunder pool that the thunder slurry clouds and mist continue to merge into has only half accumulated, and it seems that it is still some time away from forming.

But the real dragon didn't seem to have the patience to wait any longer, and its huge sinuous body violently wrapped around the monstrous thunder pool, and the sharp red claws like steel buckled on the edge of the thunder pool like substance.

The huge dragon head was raised high, looking down at the thunder pool, and the indifferent vertical pupils glanced at the dragon-shaped pit in the nether realm.

In the next second, a huge dragon ball spit out from his mouth, and the purple huge dragon ball was round and round, with purple luster circulating, and clouds swirling, which looked out of place in the world of thunder.

But after the dragon ball was spit out, the thunder in the sky fell silent, and then it boiled like a volcanic eruption.

Countless thunderbolts in the thunder pool fell, like an eternal world where only the law of thunder existed.

At the same time, under the light of the Dragon Balls, the white thunder pool quickly filled and expanded. Then it shrank at a very fast speed, and in the process of condensing, the original trace of purple quickly became thickened.

In a few breaths, a purple thunder pool of four feet and eight feet had already taken shape. However, the original luster and round dragon species dimmed a lot, and after being swallowed by the real dragon, the real dragon suddenly saw a trace of fatigue gushing out with the naked eye, and the red scales were dull.

His huge body disappeared in the clouds, but a purple thunder pool fell from the sky!

Feeling the meaning of destruction contained in that wisp of purple, many monks went crazy almost instantly:

"Run! Come on!! ”

"This real dragon is crazy! Not only does he want to destroy the Denglong Society, he wants to destroy everyone and destroy the entire Pinjiang!! ”

The old man of Guishan, who cultivated to the highest level in the field, built the peak of the foundation, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this time. He glanced at the monks who were scattering in all directions. But he chose to stand still, motionless, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and muttered:

"I can't run away...... After today, Pinjiang will be destroyed halfway, and there will be no more ...... in the world Pinjiang! ”