Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

Spiritual world.

The sky that was originally red flames gushing and made up for blood thunder changed abruptly.

The sky dome became gloomy, heavy as lead, and rained heavily.

The spiritual space that was originally on the verge of fragmentation gradually stabilized, and an extremely strong consciousness was slowly awakening.

Yi Tian, who was entrenched in the heavenly dome, was a little stunned.

What about Ye Zhiqiu?

Why did the breath disappear?

Could it be that he was killed by the Yellow River Niangniang Pit without a word?

Yi Tian was puzzled, always felt a little abrupt, under his own eyelids, how could he not bubble ~ one, just finish the calf?

Did it slip out?

Wrong!

Yi Tian was stunned.

He noticed that the breath of the Yellow River had also disappeared.

This is undoubtedly very abnormal.

After all, in this spiritual space of the Yellow River Niangniang, where is the owner disappearing, but the space does not disappear – reason?

Suddenly.

A dull rumble poured into my ears.

Then there was a great earthquake and the river rushed.

This scene reminded Yi Tian of the white lady’s water flooding the golden mountain, and the pouring waves had a fight with this.

The whirlpool in the river of blood became bigger and bigger, and the tumbling sea of blood poured up, and in the trembling and booming, the water of the great river rose to the sky.

Take to the skies… Reveal the densely packed ghosts in the river.

Red flames swept around, and a large amount of blood-colored river water was evaporated and rising.

The blood mist filled the sky.

The shadows are gorgeous, as if there is a behemoth lurking in it, but it is not real, giving people the feeling that they do not know the true face of Lushan Mountain and are in this mountain.

Yi Tian swayed up, harnessed the feng shui vapor, opened the distance and looked at the overall situation, to see.

After the blood river soared, the exposed part had an abstract monster silhouette, which could faintly reveal a scale and half claw, like a fish, but with limbs.

“The opening one…”

Inexplicable.

Yi Tian’s gimmick advertisement flashed back in his mind.

Followed by……

The giant water mass flying into the sky collapsed, and the black shadow inside was stretching its scale claws, shaking its head and tail, revealing its true body.

Just see… A large fish with a hideous head, four dragon claws, and a densely covered body with bone spurs and scales appeared.

The big fish raised its head and roared, setting off a circle of shockwaves like waves.

But those disintegrating currents did not fall, but spread out flatly, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, holding up the monster that looked like a dragon and fish.

Yi Tian saw the monster’s scale armor, and also noticed the monster’s triangular head shining with a metallic luster.

This looks… Like the nearly extinct Chinese sturgeon.

“Ironhead Dragon King!”

These four words come to mind.

The corpse of the Yellow River Niangniang was carried out by him and Xiao Xiao from the tomb of the Iron Head Dragon King, and the identity of this monster is needless to say.

As for why in the spiritual scene of the Yellow River Niangniang, you can meet the Iron Head Dragon King?

Yi Tian is also puzzled.

Perhaps a spiritual imprint, he guessed.

It was like the Hundred Ghost Detention Talisman rune left behind on those rampant soldiers.

It’s just that he hasn’t reached this realm for the time being, and he can’t project his spiritual consciousness through runes.

It may also be that the previous offensive was too strong and touched this mark, or he spread the aura of “Water Lord” around his body, which stimulated the imprint, or it may be the reason for the fate of the Azure Dragon…

But it’s hard to understand… It’s not something to think about at this time.

The priority is… The wind is tight.

Yi Tiancai didn’t want to fight a meaningless fight.

This Yellow River King has long been dead for thousands of years, and unless its body is gouged, there is no benefit.

The eyes of the Red Flame Lord flashed, wanting to break through the void and go out of this spiritual space.

The essence of spiritual space is actually similar to illusion, that is, to build an illusion with spiritual power and pull the opponent to engage in a battle between spirits.

The Red Flame Dominating Eye can see through the illusion realm, and naturally can also go out.

Red light burst out from the Azure Dragon’s eyes, creating a direct passage to the outside world

At the other end of the passage, he could also see Xiao Zhiqiu with an anxious face, an old-fashioned high school student Zhihua, and an old Taoist priest with a confused face, like Zhu Bajie’s daughter-in-law, carrying Ye Zhiqiu, a ghost bride.

“No wonder I can’t sense the breath of Ye Zhiqiu and Huanghe Niangniang, it turns out that this guy ran out with his daughter-in-law on his back, it’s really the opposite sex and inhumane!” Yi Tian was angry and wanted to go out, but he didn’t want to pounce;

The open passage was forcibly defeated by the Iron-headed Dragon King with extremely strong spiritual fluctuations.

Easy to build pathways.

But the end is still the same.

Although he could see through the Illusion Realm through the eyes of the Red Flame Lord and see the movements of the outside world, he could not maintain the stability of the spiritual channel under the spiritual fluctuations of the Ironhead Dragon King.

Suddenly.

Loud bang.

The red water hit the sky, and the iron-headed dragon king ascended straight to the sky, holding the supreme divine power, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo.

As a last resort.

Yi Tian gave up his plan to pull the wind tightly, and could only compete with the Iron-headed Dragon King.

The dragon whose figure was winding and circling, destroying the mountains roared, and with a wave of the dragon’s claws, the power of the “Water Lord” erupted.

The water surrounding the Iron-headed Dragon King suddenly closed, turned into a big hand, and slapped on the Iron-Headed Dragon King’s iron head, pushing down its invincible fierce flames.

“Boom…”

The 10,000-ton water stream exploded, and even the iron-headed dragon king, caught off guard, couldn’t help but stumble, and the momentum of ascending to heaven was interrupted.

With the power of water control, he slapped the iron head of the king of the Yellow River…

I have to say… It is not very hurtful and insulting.

The Iron-headed Dragon King roared angrily, almost losing his mind.

As the king of the Yellow River, in its long years, it can be described as a king’s landing;

Whether it is a god, a person, or a ghost, once it enters the Yellow River, in front of it, they are all local chickens and dogs.

Even if he dies, he dies from the great changes in heaven and earth, the decline of the authority of the gods, and the attack of resentment.

This kind of bird qi, but has never been experienced.

The iron-headed dragon king roared: “Looking for death, even if the Xiangshui gods dare not humiliate this king like this!” ”

Yi Tian’s ability to control water comes from the inheritance of Xiangjun, and it is inevitable that he will be tainted with a little breath, and it is not surprising that he is misunderstood as a person in the Xiangshui line.

Yi Tian was also not afraid, and said in a loud voice: “You have died for thousands of years, and the half-fish and half-dragon miscellaneous fish dare to run rampant before my Azure Dragon Fate?” ”

This is just a trace of the Iron Dragon King’s fine imprint on the Yellow River Niangniang, not the Yin God of the Iron Head Dragon King, which cannot give him the pressure of white bones and death.

Moreover, when the Iron-headed Dragon King fell, he had been stripped of his position as a god and was no longer in his full heyday, and he was completely fearless.

After speaking, Yi Tian did not continue to talk with the Iron-headed Dragon King.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding water vapor is swept, gathered into clouds, then turned into rain, and finally into ice.

The black clouds clustered into a majestic iceberg, hanging down from the sea of clouds, the color was like cast iron, sinking and collapsing.

Under the urging of the “Water Lord”, the rotation of the iceberg suddenly accelerated.

There was also a continuous stream of blood thunder bursting out around him, slashing towards the Ironhead Dragon King.

But the Iron-headed Dragon King went against the trend.

Ten thousand tons of icebergs fell down, and with the superposition of gravity, the power was infinite, but it was still hit by the iron-headed dragon king.

“Boom…”

The sound of the impact shook the sky, overshadowing the thunder, like a beating drum in the heart.

The next moment.

It was like an iceberg that connected heaven and earth, under the iron head of the iron-headed dragon king, it instantly disintegrated and collapsed.

Wind, rain, fire, and thunder all suddenly disappeared.

In the entire heaven and earth, only the Iron-headed Dragon King was left alone.

He twisted his body and raised his head.

The next moment.

“Give me back!”

Then I heard a faint roar on the heavenly dome resounding in the sky.

Yi Tian had no choice but to use his own housekeeping skills to deal with the sonic attack carried by the Ironhead Dragon King’s roar.

After his means gradually increased, this ability was rarely used, after all, it could be killed at will, and there was no need to be scary.

If you can’t kill it casually, then eighty percent can’t be scared, at most it plays a role in interference.

Two sound waves collide.

Immediately, the whole firmament seemed to be boiled, and it churned violently.

Then.

The Azure Dragon surrounded by flames, poked out of the clouds, shining in the blood and electricity, wrapped in wind and thunder, burst down, and directly pressed towards the iron-headed dragon king who was flaunting his might.

Only in the blink of an eye.

With a loud muffled sound.

The Azure Dragon and the Iron-headed Dragon King, the two behemoths collided fiercely and fought each other.

Smoke clouds, thunder splashes, rocks flying, scales scattered…

The Iron-headed Dragon King was wrapped in a sea of blood.

The Azure Dragon was wrapped in red flames.

The two were at war, and the red flame and blood clashed, baking the entire sky like a boiling cauldron.

……

……

Outside.

Several people saw that their scalps were numb.

They were observing the situation in the spiritual space from Yi Tian’s eyes through a small secret method.

Previously, Yi Tian had briefly opened the passage and was keenly sensed by Xiao Xiao, so there was this scene.

The ghost head knife in Ye Zhiqiu’s hand was tight and tight, and he only felt at a loss.

I want to help, but I am powerless.

This spiritual scene has been taken over by the imprint of the Iron-headed Dragon King, and it is not something they can enter if they want to.

……………..

Lao Dao only felt that the three views were subverted, and muttered: “Brother Yi is a real dragon, a true dragon vs. the king of the Yellow River, this is simply… It’s just…”

He was so shocked that he couldn’t speak.

The old Taoist priest often bragged about not playing drafts, relying on a mouth to break into the rivers and lakes for decades, but at this time, he found that the cow he blew out was how naïve he was in front of this scene.

His own thoughts were still too barren, the old Taoist priest thought.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, “Is there any way to go in?” ”

After all, Yi Tian fell into it to save him, how could he stand idly by?

He turned his head and asked anxiously: “Who is that, can you do it?” ”

……

The atmosphere was awkward.

The bride on his back completely ignored it.

“Don’t panic!”

Xiao Xiao said in a deep voice: “This is just a wisp of the spiritual imprint of the Ironhead Dragon King, it’s nothing, plus the tattoo on his back has suppressed the Water Tribe, we just need to wait for his good news!” ”

To put it bluntly, Xiao Xiao still had a seal in one hand and rested on Yi Tian’s head with the other, concentrating and quietly, looking like he was about to strike at any time.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his nature.

“So what are you going to do?”

Ye Zhiqiu was puzzled: “Take the opportunity to grab a few headless brother’s dog heads?!” ”

When the high school student heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a trace of disdain, his voice was cold and old:

“Earth turtle, I must want to use thunder law when I look at my sister’s starting style.”

Xiao Xiao nodded: “I can help outside, as long as they open the distance and don’t get into a ball, they can use thunder to split the iron-headed dragon king.” ”

Ye Zhiqiu ignored Zhihua’s ridicule and said in surprise: “Headless brother is a charmer, slash him with lightning… Isn’t it not good…”

He seriously suspected that Xiao Xiao had a personal vendetta.

This is a criminal record.

In Ye Zhiqiu’s eyes, Xiao Xiao, like Zhihua, has an extremely bad personality.

Last time, he and Yi Tian had a misunderstanding at the mouth of the alley, and when there was a fight, Xiao Xiao pulled the frame and shrunk down to scare him fiercely.

Who knows, Xiao Xiao has not yet spoken, but Zhi Shu leaned back tactically, and in a high-handed posture, he mocked:

“Sure enough, it’s an earthen turtle, don’t you know that the five thunder zhengfa divides yin and yang?!”

The tone is like overlooking a reptile in the mud from the top of the clouds.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered: “It is clear that a high school student who has not grown a chest, but he wants to learn to speak in an old-fashioned manner, is this called the poisoning of the second middle school disease too deep?” ”

The old Taoist priest did not dare to interject, for fear of being skinned by a high school student.

Xiao Xiao said angrily: “Be quiet, and then beep and use thunder to split you two beggars!” “_

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