Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

The wind is surging, the sky and the earth are dark, the wind and rain are fierce, like a jealous woman churning within the five, the clouds are treacherous, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, and everything is only for negative qi.

“Roar…”

A yellow dragon launched a frenzy, the divine dragon swung its tail, blocked the waist and hit the abdomen of the Azure Dragon, if it was smashed, it would inevitably be hit hard.

Yi Tian also did not charge up, and directly spewed out a “virtual flash” to block this blow.

Immediately afterwards, he coiled into a ball and flew out like a spring.

The lightning spear in his hand was extremely bright, and the day fell, and the aftermath flowed, forming a circle of blue-black Xuanxian black water.

“Poof!”

Yellow water splash.

Another yellow dragon was scattered and turned into an ordinary river water, which fell as rain.

The few remaining yellow dragon rabbits roared sadly like a dead fox;

And the Iron-headed Dragon King is incompetent and furious.

It seems to have realized that his demise was preordained.

Suddenly, the iron-headed dragon king’s whole body was covered in scales and armor, and pieces stood up like thorns.

The next moment.

I saw countless scales turning into black tides erupting, overwhelmingly shrouded in Yi Tian, regardless of enemy or friend, and even the yellow dragon that was fighting with Yi Tian in front was included.

“Roar!”

A roar.

A yellow dragon could not dodge, and its roar stopped abruptly, and it was shot into a sieve by countless scales.

Not only it, the gushing black tide of scales, almost swept everything, wrapped Yi Tian who left with electric radiation.

The scales of the iron-headed dragon king, with the extremely cold yin qi, were shot into a sieve, although the god died, but the form was not extinguished.

Because, after the yellow dragon disintegrated, the river water was not completely dispersed, and it was swept up by the yin qi, formed into frost, and turned into a stiff ice dragon and fell.

Ice dust, seawater, and dark clouds are entangled, and in the rapid wind and thunder, a nascent glare of fire shines down.

Yi Tian’s body was surrounded by coagulated and frozen blood flowers, and he didn’t know how many holes were pierced by the scales all over his body.

He opened his eyes, and the magma-colored divine light rolling inside shot out like a sharp blade, with a fierce murderous intent.

Almost without breathing, the Azure Dragon shook all over, the scales embedded in his body were shaken apart, and he plunged headlong;

At the same time, he launched a “virtual flash”, focused on the infinite divine light, and took advantage of the remaining yellow dragon being taken by the cold air in the scales, restricting his actions, and directly swept away.

The red light is full of scrolls, fleeting;

Only a series of explosions and scattered water droplets were left, and circles of ups and downs.

A series of mushroom clouds continued to rise, too dense, forming a giant “black wall” of dust and dust

This is the power of “virtual flash”.

“Virtual flash” is very different from ordinary laser beams;

Once out, it is concentrated at first, but when it hits the target, it will burst abruptly, and the energy will explode in a diffusion pattern.

The most intuitive display is… Laser eye strafing can only cause burns to the cutting line.

The virtual flash is the ultimate explosion, accompanied by mushroom clouds and tsunami-like air waves.

The red light dissipates.

The surroundings are not calm, and there are several large whirlpools stirring on the surface of the river.

Yi Tian’s body was full of black blood, and the scales of the Iron-headed Dragon King were highly poisonous, which was infecting his spiritual power, and he was resisting expulsion, but the efficiency was somewhat low.

And the iron-headed dragon king was even more upset, with no scale armor at all, revealing the fragile black mucous membrane under the scale armor.

There are scars more than ten meters long on the body, like a fish that has been scraped clean and scales are about to be slaughtered…

The Iron-headed Dragon King was in a fierce mood, angry and attacking, but did not speak, but suddenly swelled.

A circle of black light exploded with the Iron-headed Dragon King as the center, spreading in all directions, and countless miserable ghost babies wailed in the halo, giving people the illusion of falling into hell.

The Iron-headed Dragon King exerted all his might, detonated all the remaining spiritual power in the imprint, and used the final killing move.

Countless stars in the sky fell, the waves rolled angrily, and black flames sprinkled from the sky;

Before he finished, a huge blood-red ghost dragon king appeared behind and bit Yi Tian.

The ghosts cried and howled, one after another unjust souls flew out, and countless ghost shadows sang that I appeared;

The sky twists and the ground cracks.

One after another spiderweb-like cracks, densely covering the entire space, it looks like the sky is shattered, and the end is coming.

This spiritual scene has shattered, the Yellow River is gone, and the surrounding mountains and rivers are gone.

Facing the second scene, Yi Tian was not afraid, his eyes flashed, and he randomly found a crack in the sky and crashed into it.

When leaving, the word “silly fork” was also left.

The Iron Head Dragon King is indeed very iron-headed.

But the people with iron heads are probably not very smart.

The Ironhead Dragon King is an example.

Previously, Yi Tian accompanied it to fight inside, and that was because it used spiritual fluctuations to interrupt Yi Tian’s path from the spiritual scene.

Now that the Iron-headed Dragon King put away all the spiritual power in his imprint and launched the final killing move to detonate, it was equivalent to giving up this spiritual world…

The spiritual world is gone, and the obstacles that hinder Yi Tian from leaving are naturally gone.

He chose the right path at random, and Shi Shi Ran withdrew.

The Iron-headed Dragon King, who was angry and attacking, completely forgot that this was not a decisive battle, and he did not expect that the Azure Dragon was so despicable that he directly greased the soles of his feet.

The shattered spiritual scene disappeared in the howling wind and the howling of ghosts, leaving a cloud of black water floating in it.

……

……

The picture is twisted, time and space are reversed.

There was a little blur in front of him, and Yi Tian blinked, and his eyes were facing each other.

Xiao Xiao, the old Taoist, Zhihua, and Ye Zhiqiu all looked at him directly.

“I have flowers on my face?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Tian snorted, and only felt that his headache was cracking.

The battle just now injured his spirit, and his mental power was seriously depleted.

“Calm your mind, stabilize your soul!”

Xiao Xiao said.

Her hand had been pressed on Yi Tian’s head, and at this moment, sensing something different, she quickly used the power of her mind to calm Yi Tian’s turbulent spiritual power.

Yi Tian felt a warm current pouring from the top of his head and penetrating into the divine soul, giving him an indescribable warm feeling.

A moment later, his somewhat hideous and terrifying expression converged, and he returned to the previous ancient well without waves.

Xiao Xiao said with concern: “How are you, it’s better!” ”

Yi Tian nodded: “It’s stabilized, but there are still some twitches from time to time!” ”

“This can’t be helped, the wounding of the soul is a very troublesome thing, foreign objects are difficult to treat, more rely on their own meditation to recover!”

Xiao Xiao said, caressing Yi Tian’s head without a trace, his face was cunning, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon;

She also wanted to come two more touching her head to kill, but after seeing Yi Tian’s slightly unkind eyes, she grinned and withdrew her hand ruefully.

Several people asked about the situation next to him, and Yi Tian shook his head and signaled that he was not a big deal.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu secretly stuffed Yi Tian with a bottle of medicine;

And the transmission said that this thing calmed the mind and replenished the brain, his soul was incomplete before, and when the spirit passed, he relied on this thing to replenish it, so that Yi Tian could drink it as soon as possible.

Yi Tian blinked and glanced at the package without a trace;

Boy……

Although the logo was torn off, he still recognized it as Mrs. Le oral liquid.

At this moment, Yi Tian did not care about anything, crushed the medicine bottle, and used the Yin and Yang Demon Dao to absorb it directly.

Suddenly.

Medicinal effect.

Yi Tian only felt that his soul was cold and refreshing, and the previous throbbing, swelling, and discomfort… Wait for the negative state, and most of it is instantaneous.

He stared at the chic Ye Zhiqiu, nodded, withdrew his gaze, held his breath, and probed his internal situation.

The opponent is the Iron-headed Dragon King, the former King of the Yellow River, who is careless and can’t let it leave anything pickled on his body.

Yi Tian used the Red Flame Dominating Eye to look inward at himself, searching every corner of his body.

Suddenly.

A streak of black qi in the depths of his soul caught his attention.

“Huh?”

His soul body is blazing, and there is a magma-like energy flowing inside, even if it is not a place of red flame body for the time being, there is also a little red flame flowing, and there must be no 357 black qi.

He had doubts in his heart and followed the traces;

It was found that there was a blurry black water ball dormant in the spirit, and even gradually developed facial features, scales and tail.

This thing…

Turned into ash, Yi Tian did not dare to say that he knew, but at the moment, he could distinguish it.

It’s the Iron-headed Dragon King.

“It is worthy of being the former king of the Yellow River, the hundred-legged worm is dead and not stiff, and a spiritual imprint is so tenacious!”

He secretly thought in his heart, looking at this situation, if he left it alone, it might not be impossible to develop and grow.

After staring, Yi Tian’s heart moved, and his spiritual power turned into a big hand, pulling it out of his divine soul.

Then, with the eyes of the red flame dominating of the inner vision, he spewed out a roaring fire, calcining the black water.

Suddenly.

The water ball paused, and then, as if enraged, struggled and roared.

But it doesn’t work…

After detonating all the spiritual power, the imprint of the Iron-headed Dragon King really became a mass, and he was no longer able to commit murder.

In the calcination of the red flame, the water mass disappeared little by little.

“Boom…”

A few minutes later, the black water mass suddenly exploded, burned into nothingness by the red flame, and turned into a trace of purple qi.

“Huh?”

Yi Tian was stunned.

“And such good things?”

He was overjoyed, and he recognized this purple qi.

The treasure of the Yellow River Niangniang who was taken from Xiao Xiao last time, the yin attribute power of the purple-gold ball is exactly the same as this wisp of purple qi.

This is authority…

As soon as his mind moved, a red flame wrapped the purple qi.

In order to avoid the secret hand in this thing, Yi Tian repeatedly calcined it with red flame for nearly ten minutes, and after determining that there was no residual means, he absorbed and refined it.

Suddenly.

A talisman flashed in his mind, arranged in a mysterious way, simple and atmospheric, as if containing “Tao” and “Reason”

Yi Tian did not know the pronunciation and origin of these runes, but he inexplicably understood the “Dao” and “Reason” contained in them

It’s a magic skill. _

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