The huge dragon head in the sky, after looking at Song Yin who released the passionate words, suddenly collapsed and landed on the mountain of bones again.
And the mountain of bones also collapsed and fell under the arrival of a large amount of yellow wind, and combined with the yellow wind, turned into a cloud of black, yellow and white mist. In the mist, many faces appeared.
A person's face exudes unwillingness.
There is the face of a beast, and malice appears.
Or anger, hatred, helplessness, loss, survival, all kinds of emotions appear in these clouds and mist, filling the sky.
It’s really like a group of demons dancing wildly!
It's not just the resentment of the dragon, it's the remaining emotions of countless lives that died under the Yellow Wind Demon. At this time, it blooms with the Yellow Wind Demon and the Skeleton Monster.
"A trial? Come with confidence!"
Song Yin spread his hands, his eyes were bright, and his voice was firm: "Good, evil, evil, and good, let me recognize them and destroy them!"
After Song Yin finished speaking, the clouds and mist that almost covered the sky rushed towards his body.
Song Yin directly untied the white energy around his body and even dissipated the magic power, causing the clothes woven with magic power to disappear. He appeared naked in these clouds and mist, letting them wash over his body.
Boom! !
Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The thunder was louder than before. Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng behind them subconsciously raised their heads and saw that the sky had a strange layer of clouds.
It looks like a dark cloud, but when it appears in the sky, it does not cover the sky, nor does it make the earth look gloomy. It is as if the cloud does not exist, but it does exist.
It seems that the reality is constantly changing, and it is so psychedelic that people can't tell the truth from the false.
But the clouds did not last long, and a huge vortex formed in the center of the clouds. All the clouds were absorbed into the vortex, and a trace of thunder and lightning was gradually stirred up.
But before the thunder and lightning was completely formed, more thunder and lightning appeared. The colorful thunder and lightning were divided into four lines. The colors visible to the naked eye were almost the same, but they were so distinct that they could be distinguished at a glance.
Four thunderbolts intertwined with each other, entangled in the depths of the whirlpool.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Seeing the appearance of thunder and lightning in the whirlpool, the little thing suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly to the sky. Looking at its movements, it seemed as if it was seeing a relative whom it had not seen for a long time.
These strange phenomena of heaven and earth seemed to be caused by the Song Yin underneath, but Zhang Feixuan always felt that something was wrong. He looked at the jumping little thing, then looked at the sky, and finally looked at the front covered by countless clouds of resentment. Closed Song seal.
In that direction at this time, countless clouds and mist were not so much gathering, but rather escorting something. If the power contained in it had not been for the help of the Hunyuan True Spirit just now, they would have been assimilated and fallen into it, but That was just the aftermath.
And Song Yin is now in the center. With his strange talent, inexplicable Taoist aura, and the ability of this monster, once he is assimilated...
That is the birth of a living giant demon!
As for the vortex...
The object of the Hunyuan True Spirit’s cheers...
Zhang Fei
The vortex is like an eye socket, and the gray light is like an eye, seeming to be watching everything below.
It seems that... he is waiting for Song Yin to become a demon.
Four Heavenly Lords...
The moment he had this idea, and those three words just emerged from his mind, he felt that his whole body and soul were trembling, and a great danger arose in his heart, which quickly made him stop this idea.
If he thought about it further, he felt that something extremely terrible would happen to him!
But his eyes soon widened, because from the vortex, gray light suddenly descended and struck directly in the center of the clouds and mist, creating a huge shock wave that lowered the yellow sand boundary by half a point.
After the gray light landed, the vortex quickly disappeared, leaving behind the misty sky.
At Song Yin's position, the clouds and mist seemed to have encountered something extremely attractive, and were constantly being absorbed by the center, soon revealing Song Yin's body.
Rather than being absorbed, those clouds and mist were more like something intertwined on Song Yin's body. One after another, like an inextricably linked net, they appeared on Song Yin's body and turned into... clothes.
Song Yin spread his hands and closed his eyes, standing there as if waiting for someone to help him get dressed. Soon the white shirt and white socks inside were knitted, and outside, the prototype of a Taoist robe was also taking shape.
The Taoist robe is not wide, unlike the very big and empty Taoist robes like the master's. It is slim and fitted, extremely capable, but also a bit fairy-like. The wrists are slim, fitting the elbows, and the hem fits the legs. Slim fit, with a hem that falls from the waist.
The hem runs from the waist to the calf, with dark yellow wind patterns embroidered on it.
The overall main tone is white, like bones.
Song Yin stood there without moving, and saw a white jade crown gradually forming above his head.
Its shape is like a dragon, forming a white jade bone dragon crown.
The front end of the high ponytail finally had a crown, becoming the look that a Qi Refiner should have.
Those yellow winds are still intertwining, turning into a big cloak outside the close-fitting Taoist robe.
The cloak was dark yellow and was draped over Song Yin's body. Two large sleeves sprouted from the close-fitting wrist guards, like a Taoist robe. He looked like he was reborn as an immortal, with an immortal spirit and a sense of injustice.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng couldn't describe how they felt, but they were very stunned when they looked at it.
At the same time, the surrounding yellow sand boundary suddenly shrank, and the surrounding dry land was all retracted into this big cloak. In this cloud sleeve, the dry land instantly turned into a green environment like Xumi Vein, and those high slopes became mountain tops. , trees and green grass have grown, and this land with a radius of hundreds of miles is already full of green.
Song Yin moved the white jade bone dragon crown on his head, looked at the surrounding environment, nodded and said: "In this case, I will bear it."
"Teacher, senior brother..."
Zhang Feixuan got up and said to Qi Ai: "You..."
The yellow sandy land suddenly turned green and lush, which is really incomprehensible.
Demon, can it really disappear?
"fine."
Song Yin shook his head and said: "This demon has been eliminated, and I have endured the demon's resentment and I have endured it. I will definitely fulfill its wish."
The demon disappeared, but Song Yin understood his original wish.
Save people.
Even though this dragon has great grievances and unwillingness, its original intention is to save people.
The original intention of the Jinxian Sect was to 'help the world and save people'. Song Yin had a clean heart and a clear conscience, so he could certainly bear this unwilling resentment.
In this way, the yellow wind demon that plundered lives disappeared, and the world returned to normal.
As for other grievances, Song Yin also took them.
He stretched out his hand, flashed it from his sleeve, and revealed a piece of throat bone from his hand: "I have obtained this dragon throat bone."