Their senior brother rushed out of Bone Mountain, then landed heavily on the top of the mountain, holding down the entire Bone Mountain with one hand.
"No matter how big the demon is, I can still practice it!"
Song Yin's hair was dancing wildly and his voice was high-pitched: "Practice for me!"
The white air that enveloped the entire Bone Mountain became even richer and even emitted a white light. The mountain, which was larger than any other mountain in the Sumeru Mountains, had obviously shrunk in size visible to the naked eye.
This sudden shrinkage made Bone Mountain seem to be afraid, and it squirmed crazily in the white light. More and more yellow winds invaded the surrounding area, like a sandstorm, gathering and blowing crazily on the top of the mountain.
The yellow wind was almost like willows, one by one, like snakes, constantly attacking Song Yin's body, but it only blew his hair and could not make him move a single inch.
However, the outline of the huge mountain within the white light continued to shrink, without slowing down at all. Gradually, the mountain shrank to the size of a normal mountain, and it no longer looked so scary.
"Roar!!"
A high-pitched dragon roar sounded in the sky, and the constantly blowing yellow wind suddenly shot up, as if being absorbed by the sky. In an instant, the sky was clear and the earth was peaceful, allowing everyone to see clearly the entire landform around them.
It was a piece of yellow sand, with nothing on it. Except for the White Bone Mountain shrouded in white light, it was good to see some barren trees and dead grass. There were no insects on the ground. It was completely a desert. A place of death lacking vitality.
This monster knows that the senior brother is powerful and has given up the struggle?
Just when the two of them thought this, their bodies suddenly trembled, and they stared blankly at the sky, with their mouths wide open in disbelief.
At this time, the sky gradually turned yellow, as if the previous yellow wind and sandstorm had filled the entire sky, infecting and occupying it, turning the sky into a yellow sky.
The clouds and mist in the sky gradually turned into yellow clouds all over the sky. The clouds rolled and poured down like a waterfall.
A huge dragon head that seemed to occupy the entire world poked its head out from the clouds. The dragon head had two fluttering dragon whiskers, the clouds formed scales, and a pair of vertical pupils were filled with yellow light.
This is not the previous skeletal faucet, but a genuine, real faucet!
The dragon head opened its mouth, revealing a row of huge sharp teeth, and deep in its throat, a ball of yellow light also gathered.
"Roar!"
The yellow light surged out with the roar, turning into a black and yellow evil wind that left black traces in the air, blowing directly on Song Yin's body.
The evil wind was so fierce that it covered all the white air on the bone mountain. It was so fierce that even a trace of the aftermath was so powerful that it rolled up the yellow sand below like a sandstorm.
Zhang Fei Without physical protection, their mouths and faces were covered with sand and they were in a very embarrassed state.
The little thing popped up from the ground, pointed at the two of them with one hand, and held its belly with the other hand, making a silent mockery.
But these two people didn't care about this now. They didn't get up. Instead, they turned their heads on the ground and looked at the top of White Bone Mountain.
This kind of evil wind has such power even if it leaks a little bit. I really have to catch it all...
"I am invulnerable to all attacks, but such evil winds want to hurt me?!"
In the center of the evil wind, Song Yin's high-pitched voice sounded, and then a ball of white light was stirred up from the black and yellow evil wind. The white light flashed stronger and stronger, directly blowing away the evil wind.
The evil wind that shrouded the White Bone Mountain also disappeared directly, and the white air continued to have the upper hand, shrinking the outline of the mountain by a few points again.
Song Yin stood on the top of the mountain, completely unafraid of the huge and powerful dragon that seemed to have descended from the sky. He stretched out one hand and pressed directly on the dragon's head.
"Nothing can escape my eyes. No matter how real you pretend to be, you are not a real dragon, you are just...a demon!"
He twisted his fingers apart and turned suddenly.
Bang!
The dragon's head, which was like a solid body, exploded with Song Yin's twist and turned into yellow wind that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.
The White Bone Mountain at the foot of Song Yin became shallower and shallower. When the yellow wind dispersed, it finally dropped to almost level with the ground.
boom!
Song Yin stamped his feet fiercely, and the white air under his body became stronger, making the remaining white bones disappear.
A mountain full of bones was forcibly refined by Song Yin!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng's eyes lit up. Completely ignoring their embarrassment, they climbed up from a squatting position and ran forward.
"Senior brother, have you refined the Bone Mountain?!"
Was such a big Bone Mountain really refined by senior brother?
But before they could even take two steps, the ground shook. On the horizon of the yellow sand that their eyes could see, a familiar white building rose from the ground.
The huge and even endless mountain of bones rose from the ground again, and half a skeleton dragon rushed out from the top of the mountain.
In the sky, the yellow wind that had just been dispersed by Song Yin gathered and suddenly landed on the half of the skeletal dragon. It regrouped the huge dragon head and roared at Song Yin in the air.
It seems to be endless and you can’t finish it no matter how hard you practice.
Song Yin didn't do anything else this time. He stood on the top of the mountain and stared up at the roaring dragon head, "Is this a demon?"
It wasn't that simple mountain of bones. That thing, Song Yin could tell, was not a demon.
Although Baigu Mountain is full of resentment, it has developed spiritual wisdom. It is a monster, not a demon.
The real demon is the boundary of this yellow sand, the blowing yellow wind, the earth that plunders life, the sky above this yellow sand, and this heaven and earth.
This is the real monster.
only...
Song Yin closed his eyes and stood there motionless.
"Roar!!!"
The black and yellow dragon head kept roaring in the air, and the roar contained endless rage, wanting to vent and be destroyed.
The power of the roar sent a huge shock wave directly to the ground below and spread to the surrounding area.
The shock wave was extremely fast, and it also hit Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, causing them to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Their ears and eyes were directly bleeding, and they curled up on the ground and twitched.
The green mist on them was obviously lighter.
Song Yin opened his eyes, looked directly at the roaring dragon, and suddenly shouted: "I don't know what you are complaining about, but why do you think that if you can't bear it, others can't bear it? What an injustice. You are so wanton here! You are harming all living beings and causing harm to the whole country!"
I felt the same emotion as the previous battle between the skeletal dragon head and myself. No, it was even more intense than that.
Reluctance, grievance, resentment, anger...
There is also a strong distrust.
He pointed at the dragon head from a distance and shouted: "No one in the world can make the decision for you? I don't believe it! I can do it with Song Yin, and I will make the decision for you today! Then..."
Song Yin's eyes glowed with divine light, and he almost shouted, "I will refine you myself and let the evil spirit like you dissipate in this world!"
