The bat-winged dragon is dead.

The dragon lord's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart became more and more uneasy. He roared as he roared, and flew out directly to Moming, as if he was wrapped in thunder and was smashed into the earth. Millions of raging lightning lights spread wildly outwards.

Turning his head, his eyes locked on Qin Yu, and his violent murderous intent instantly made the surrounding world frozen - this human junior is indeed strange and can't stay anymore.

"Hmph! Your current opponent is me!" As he shouted coldly, the thunder spear roared, the dragon lord frowned, and opened his mouth and roared again.

However, what he said at this moment was a pure dragon roar. The rules of heaven and earth changed rapidly in the sound waves, like a ball of crazy-cut steel wire iron.

The thunder spear shattered with a bang, but the next moment it reunited in Moming's hands. He stepped heavily into the sky and rushed towards the dragon lord again.

Qin Yu looked up and said in a deep voice: "I need some time."

As he fell, his figure moved and fell directly next to the corpse of the bat-winged dragon.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed it at the eyebrows of the bat-winged dragon. After a few breaths, a shrill sounded, and the roar of the resentful dragon sounded.

Then he saw gray fragments appear in the surrounding air, moved by invisible force, merged together in the air, and condensed the soul of the bat-winged dragon that had not yet been annihilated. It obviously retained a certain consciousness and struggled wildly to try to rush towards Qin Yu.

As if he had not seen this scene, Qin Yu raised his hand and grabbed it forward. The dragon soul screamed, collapsed inward wildly, turning into a gray-white bead.

Release his hand, the bead floated in front of Qin Yu. He took a deep breath and pressed his hands on the ground, and the earth beneath him suddenly roared.

The mud and stones rolled violently, and gullies appeared one after another, connecting them to form lines filled with strange aura, which were pitch black all over, as if rendered by the deepest night in winter.

The lines spread outwards and become complete, and finally outlined, a blooming flower - if you stand in the sky at this moment and look down at the corpse of the bat-winged dragon, you will find that its huge body is exactly the stamen of this flower.

The blood flowing out of its body makes the "spinal" scarlet red, contrasting with the surrounding dark petals, which suddenly makes the air more gloomy and terrifying.

Today, Qin Yu's purpose is not to kill the bat-winged dragon in front of him. His goal is only the dragon lord from beginning to end...

For Qin Yu, revenge has just begun at this moment!

He bounced his fingers, and his fingertips instantly cracked, and a few drops of blood flew out and landed on the corpse of the bat-winged dragon.

It was like a terrifying and strong sour, rotting corpse, rotting scales, flesh and blood, leaving a few small blood holes, and then melting into its body.

Then, the entire body of the bat-winged dragon began to rot and dissolve madly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was like a wax piece placed under the scorching sun slowly and firmly dissipating.

The juice of viscous mixed with flesh and blood flows along the lines outlined into flowers, filling them one by one.

The flowers imprinted on the earth actually trembled gently, as if they had their own life, and even made a sound of "huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Everything is so weird.

The dragon lord who was fighting with Moming and was entangled suddenly felt palpitations. He suddenly lowered his head and stared at the rotting and dissolving bat-winged dragon corpse, as well as the strange flowers around him, had a gloomy face.

He didn't know what this flower was, but he had a strong intuition and could never let Qin Yu continue, otherwise it would definitely happen, something extremely terrifying.

roar--

The dragon lord's thin body expanded wildly, and large pieces of thick and dense scales appeared. A pair of dragon wings grew rapidly behind him, and countless black bone spurs emerged. Two terrifying fangs were coming out from his mouth, and he roared to the sky.

At this moment, the dragon lord transformed into a half-"Obam" half-bat-winged dragon monster, looking extremely ferocious. His wings flashed violently, and the space was twisted wildly. As expected, his current wings also inherited the space talent ability of the bat-winged dragon.

The lightning that exploded "crackling" was sealed by the space twisted and layer by layer, as if dozens of large locks were added to seal Mo Ming inside.

Swish-

The dragon lord turned around without hesitation, and emitted a dragon breath at Qin Yu.

The dragon's breath is red... like a pillar of fire!

boom--

There was a shocking sound, and the distorted space was shattered, and the body turned into thunder, Mo Ming walked out, roaring throughout the world, "I said, your opponent is me!"

He spread his arms, and a dazzling light burst out, and his whole body was like a thunder ball with extreme compression, which exploded with a bang at this moment.

The endless thunder power swept across the world like a torrent, and its speed was unimaginable. Although it erupted later, it wrapped it in before the dragon's breath came.

At this moment, a thunder prison appeared between heaven and earth, imprisoning the dragon lord!

This thunder prison was transformed by Moming from the origin of thunder. Unless he was killed, he would never escape. At the same time, the wind roared above the nine heavens, and endless black clouds surged out from nothingness, interweaving thick thunder clouds.

Boom-

Boom-

Thunders were crazily bombarded, constantly injecting into the Thunder Prison, strengthening, and enhancing its power.

"Moming, do you want to stop me? Seeking death!"

The dragon lord roared violently. He stepped down with a thick hind hooves, and his body accelerated instantly, like a mountain moving at a high speed, hitting the Thunder Prison.

The thunder power was immediately distorted and deformed, and a large number of collapses dissipated. Moming hummed softly and returned to calm. "Qin Yu, before you succeed, everything will be left to me."

In the calm voice, not only was there a strong confidence surged, but there was also a decisive belief of putting it to death and dying with the enemy!

On the ground, Qin Yu did not look up. At this moment, his whole body and mind had already merged into the altar beneath him.

That's right, with the corpse of the bat-winged dragon as the core, this strange flower branded on the ground is a real altar.

It comes from the jade tablet handed over to Qin Yu before the Eastern Zhou Dynasty Jaly left.

Unlike what the Eastern Zhou Dynasty Jaly said, she spent a lot of time and could not fully comprehend the secrets contained in the jade token. The moment Qin Yu got it, the jade token had no secret in his eyes.

It is a medium of inheritance, or rather, before a long time, a powerful existence fell into it, injected a trace of its immortal true spirit into it, forming this flower altar.

Hopefully, those who later dedicate enough strength to complete an alternative form of rebirth after a long period of time.

This jade token has been circulating between heaven and earth for many years. The richness of the time on it is beyond Qin Yu's imagination.

Even if the combination of jade bi fetal eggs gives him the ability to see through all appearances and reach the essence of everything, he will not be able to

Completely see through it, wrapping its rich breath of time.

I can only vaguely feel that at the core of this jade tablet, there is a faint fluctuation of thoughts slowly gathering.

Perhaps, the owner who left this jade plaque a long time ago was about to fulfill his original wish and be reborn with the help of sacrifices.

If it weren't for killing the dragon lord, Qin Yu would not want to use this jade tablet... because the faint fluctuation of thought at its core was obviously weak like a tender grass, which could be pulled out at will, but he felt some unknown tremor.

It’s like life facing death... without reason, there is instinctive rejection and fear!

Now, Qin Yu has outlined the altar. The body of the bat-winged dragon is the material for building the altar. When its corpse is completely dissolved, all the petals are filled in and beads condensed by the remaining souls, the altar is completed.

Only then can the sacrifice be truly started - and the sacrifice is naturally the dragon lord who is trapped in the Thunder Prison by Moming!

Since the beginning, Qin Yu never doubted that the power of this flower altar was even more certain after this moment.

Just wait for the altar to be completed, the Dragon Lord’s death period!

As if I felt the strong and almost condensed into a substantial threat of death, the dragon lord in the Thunder Prison became more and more crazy. It was like a crazy bull, rushing tirelessly, even though the scales and armor were broken, and the flesh and blood were torn apart by the lightning, he never paused at all.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Open it for me! Open it! Open!"

The Dragon Lord's voice became louder and louder, and at the same time, the breath he released was getting stronger and stronger. His eyes were bloodshot and red, his emotions were swallowed little by little, and in the end, only endless violence remained!

roar--

He roared to the sky, "You forced me, you forced me!" The dragon lord roared, and the last trace of awakening in his eyes was completely annihilated by blood.

His sharp claws suddenly tore off, and a large area of ​​space was shattered, and then a creepy scene appeared - the broken space was connected to an independent small world, inside which was a dark prison, imprisoning a large number of "Obam".

At this moment, the dragon lord opened his mouth and sucked hard into the broken space. In a scream of despair, "Obam" were directly sucked into his mouth.

Click—

Click—

He chewed in big mouthfuls, and the sound of bones shattering in his ears, scarlet and sticky plasma dripped down the corners of his mouth.

The dragon lord exuded a breath, and at this moment it surged again, like a red-burning soldering iron, which suddenly put it into cold water, causing the whole world to roll wildly.

Boom-

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is boiling, the sky turns into blood, the earth appears dark, and the cold wind is crying in the air, bringing the breath of destruction and death.

At this moment, it seems that purgatory has arrived, and all living beings in the world will fall into silence!

boom--

The Thunder Prison was twisted wildly, and billions of thunder lightnings were destroyed. They were not dissipated, but were directly swallowed by the dragon lord.

At this moment, he was like a black hole monster, who could turn everything he touched into a part of his body.

boom--

boom--

The crazy impact exploded again and again, the volume of the Thunder Prison shrinks rapidly, and the original power of Moming's Thunder is being lost in large quantities.

According to this trend, he can't hold on for too long!

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