Don't look at that little guy who looks weak, but once he spews out a super-dimensional spiritual fire, it is definitely several times his spiritual power. For this kind of absolute realm suppression, no matter how arrogant the undead are, they don't dare to risk their lives. So he hurriedly withdrew his immortal true qi, summoned the three-headed bird with his backhand, placed it in front of him, and let it fight against Xiaohuo.

The three-headed bird is also a superdimensional spirit spirit, but its body is not completely extra-dimensional, so that it is only a three-headed bird, not a real ancient divine beast.

Now the three-headed bird in the extradimensional display is not the original form, but a very strange cyclone, but the characteristics of a three-headed bird are faintly displayed on the cyclone.

The three-headed bird is a fierce beast after all, and when it sees Xiaohuo, it rushes over desperately. Xiaohuo is very sensitive, and he dodged the three-headed bird attack in a few ups and downs. It climbed onto Lao Xiao's shoulders in great fear, and shrank and refused to go down. You must know that Xiaohuo is still in its embryonic stage, and it can't face such a ferocious beast at all, even if its own fire spirit is stronger than the three-headed bird, it is not enough to fight against it.

Old Xiao Tou had already prepared for this, he threw it casually, and then a five-headed candle dragon appeared in the super spirit dimension.

Unlike the three-headed bird, the candle dragon has actually condensed into a superdimensional spirit body, although it has not yet materialized, it is enough to crush the three-headed bird in terms of momentum.

When the immortal saw the candle dragon appear, his eyes were immediately on fire, he didn't expect that a small clan would hide such a beautiful ancient divine beast. He licked his lips greedily, and the thought of snatching the candle dragon in his heart began. It was precisely this thought that gave him a chance to escape, but he was finally buried in this super-spiritual space-time.

After the candle dragon appeared, the three-headed bird also shook its body violently, and then turned to stare at the candle dragon. Both are ancient beasts, and they have jealousy and resentment for each other in their blood. After a brief temptation to test each other, the two trembled together. The evolution of the candle dragon is slightly higher than that of the three-headed bird, but if you want to divide the winner in a while, there is absolutely no such simple thing. As a result, the battle formed two sets of confrontations.

The undead used that strange spirit weapon to attack around Lao Xiao's head, and he seemed to be very afraid of Xiao Huo, so he didn't attack in close quarters. Each shot stops, and then it starts to teleport non-stop. In this way, Lao Xiao Tou was trapped by it, after all, the combat experience of the undead and the experience of controlling spiritual power were far above that of Lao Xiao Tou.

After time lasted for a long time in such a state, perhaps the undead were unruly in their spiritual power, and a flaw was revealed. Old Xiao Tou hurriedly stabbed out with a sword, and the remnant sword trick reached the door of the immortal. Just when the sword slave was about to stab the immortal, Lao Xiao Tou suddenly felt empty, and then an inexplicable threatening aura swept over, and Lao Xiao Tou secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he was deceived. He wanted to turn around, but he was too old to run away.

In the nick of time, Xiao Huo actually changed his previous timidity, and went out in a circle, spewing out several flame spirals behind him. Then Lao Xiao felt that he had been hit hard in his left ribs, and the whole person flew out sideways. When he landed, his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then there was a tearing force from the left rib, and at this time, Lao Xiao Tou knew that the injured place had actually entered a mysterious air current, which seemed to be interfering with his spiritual power to repair his injuries.

"Boy, if you are hit by Lao Tzu's Thousand Death Fist, even the resurrection of the Protoss will not be able to save you" The immortal looked confident and played with the purple fist in the palm of his hand, which was covered with spikes, and exuded a dark aura outward. Seeing this, Lao Xiao Tou also understood that it was not the immortal who hit him, but the thing in his hand.

I saw that the undead figure was extremely embarrassed, and several pieces of battle armor were also burned. It can be seen that he didn't dodge Xiaohuo's attack just now, but it's a pity that Xiaohuo is still too weak, otherwise it would be enough to burn this old guy to death. Old Xiao Tou sighed helplessly, and could only endure the pain and walk back to the same place, ready to meet the undead's attack again.

But the immortal did not beat the water dog, but said generously: "If you are willing to give me this candle dragon, Lao Tzu can give you a thousand death fist healing medicine, and you can even reconcile with the Quartet clan and form an alliance, how about it?" ”。

Staring at the undead's confident expression, Old Xiao knew that he was convinced that he was sure of himself. But Old Xiao Tou was unmoved, and he was not in a hurry to answer now. He needed time to heal his wounds, and just now he used his spiritual power to repair nature to no avail, but when he repaired it with the underlying wireless details, he found that those air currents were actually countered. Now he needed time to heal, so he didn't continue to talk to irritate the old fellow.

"Boy, give you a quarter of an hour to think, if you can't reply to Lao Tzu by then, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless" The immortal still thought that Lao Xiao was thinking about his own conditions, so he stopped persecuting. However, he was planning in his heart, how to skillfully use the power of this kid's Quartet clan to create an empire for himself, of course, in the end, this kid and the Quartet clan must be eliminated, and he will never leave a hidden danger for himself.

A quarter of an hour was soon coming, but Lao Xiao still refused to reply as if the old minister was there. The immortal couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the spiritual weapon on his waist, stared at Lao Xiao's head with cold eyes, and approached step by step.

"Wait a minute, I have to think about it for a while, just a moment, I will definitely give an accurate answer to my seniors" Old Xiao Tou saw that the immortal was about to make a move, and hurriedly argued.

"Boy, this is the last bit of time, I'm not in the mood to spend time with you here," the immortal said impatiently.

"Hmm" Old Xiao nodded slightly, and continued to run the wireless details in his body and began to resolve the injury.

Now he is fighting against time, and if he completes the repair of his injuries before the undead can make a move, then he can live. Otherwise, it is death.

Old Xiao Tou knew very well that if the immortal knew that he could repair the Thousand Death Fist, then he would never show mercy next time.

Old Xiao Tou was anxious, and his forehead was slightly sweaty. It was precisely because of this that the immortal's eyes flashed, and he turned around and stared at Lao Xiao's eyebrows, and sneered: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu was almost deceived by you, it turns out that you are secretly healing." As he spoke, the undead had already made a move.

Just when the immortal's second move, the Thousand Death Fist, was on the verge of death, the airflow in Lao Xiaotou's body turned, and the whole person rose into the air, and then a stream of spiritual power heavy bone marrow crystal spiritual power, the whole body kicked the left rib of the immortal at an unimaginable angle. The speed and timing of this kick were beyond the expectations of the undead, and he could not avoid it, and he was kicked out of the way. Coupled with the injuries caused by the previous small fire, this kick has already caused serious internal injuries to the undead.

The reason why an immortal is called an immortal is that he cultivates the immortal true qi, and once the spirit body suffers a heavy blow, it will start to repair itself. This kind of repair is almost visible to the naked eye, but the scar caused by Lao Xiao's kick does not seem to be solidified by the immortal true qi.

The immortal tried several times, but still found nothing, he didn't frown and said, "Boy, do you also hide the power of a thousand deaths?" ”。

Seeing that the immortal was extremely embarrassed by the injury of that kick, Lao Xiao Tou explained with a lot of amusement: "Immortal senior, don't you know this? The Thousand Dead Fist you just hit me happened to be shocked back by the tens of thousands of condensations in my body, since this Thousand Dead Qi was created by my predecessors, it will be okay to take the antidote."

Old Xiaotou's seemingly bland words were like ridicule and ridicule when he heard them in the ears of the immortals. What the immortal said to Lao Xiao Tou just now, saying that there is an antidote to the Thousand Deaths Fist, it was just to deceive this kid, and at this time, this kid actually used his own way to treat his body. How can you not let the ravines in the hearts of the undead be unsettled.

The undead hurriedly took out one or two projectiles from his bosom and swallowed them, temporarily suppressing his injuries, and now that the strong enemy was on the list, he had no chance to heal his injuries.

Seeing that the undead did not hesitate to risk the aggravation of his injuries and seal it, Lao Xiao Tou immediately understood that this undead man really didn't want to reconcile with him.

In this case, Old Xiao Tou didn't have to waste any more time with him. With a flick of his elbow, a stream of sword light rained down on the undead. This time, due to the injuries of the undead, his actions were obviously not as good as before, so in a short period of time, he was shot by the sword qi several times.

Blood flowed down his tattered clothes, and he was now filthy and his eyes were not as sharp as before. Seeing the immortal at this time, Lao Xiao Tou realized that he was an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years. Especially the messy beard, seeing that Old Xiao Tou couldn't bear to attack him again.

However, the immortal is a hero after all, although his appearance is a little embarrassed, but the killing intent in his bones has not diminished at all. On a few occasions, his Thousand Death Fist was about to hit Lao Xiaotou's life, if so, even the infinite underlying details could not necessarily repair it.

Old Xiao Tou hurriedly gathered his mind, had no distractions, and concentrated until he fought against the immortal true qi of the immortal.

Tens of millions of condensation and immortal true qi seem to be two extreme spiritual powers.

Tens of millions of condensation kills are like an ultimate destructive force, and immortal true qi is the opposite.

After the two spiritual powers collided with each other, they took on a yin and yang momentum.

At first, this aura was very thin, but after the two fought frequently, the entire extradimensional space was full of this kind of yin and yang momentum.

They revolve around each other, like a gossip map.

At this moment, the candle dragon, which was originally fighting with the three-headed bird, suddenly turned, and one of the black heads, the eyes that had been closed, suddenly opened a crack. The moment its eyes opened, the entire extradimensional space-time seemed to stand still, and then the originally bright world fell into darkness;

The three-headed bird, at this time, also seemed to sense the existence of some kind of fear power, and even screamed again and again to protect its wings, not daring to fight again.

The black snake's head was held high in the air, and then a black flame erupted down, and at this moment, the entire gradient turned into a black ocean. Countless black flames burned everything to the ground. Until Lao Xiao Tou ordered to stop the candle dragon, otherwise it would definitely cook the three-headed bird that had already been burned into a feathered chicken.

Seeing the black snake stride in front of it, the three-headed bird did not even make any resistance. Seeing that it really succumbed, when the candle dragon drifted into the battle circle between Lao Xiaotou and the undead, the undead also seemed to realize the danger approaching, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was still a step too slow, and a black flame drilled into it like a ghost-like broken armor, and then the undead let out an extremely terrible roar, and the sound could be described as thrilling.

The black fire is an extremely cold fire, so the undead were not burned to ashes, but crystallized little by little from the inside out, until his whole person turned into an ice sculpture, and then cracked from the outside to the inside, until countless spiderweb-like cracks spread all over the body, and the whole person turned into chicken powder with a bang.

At this time, even the Immortal True Qi could no longer restore it. Looking at the blue particles all over the ground, Old Xiao Tou sighed helplessly, he had no intention of taking the life of an immortal. After all, he is also an old ghost who has lived for thousands of years, but when it happened suddenly, he didn't understand why the black snake head who didn't open his eyes took the initiative to open his eyes at this time.

Legend has it that the eye of the candle dragon will only open once in fifty years, and the heavens and the earth will become dark, and then it will sleep for fifty years. When I opened my eyes again, the heavens and the earth were bright. One black and one white, it takes a hundred years to complete one time to open and close the eyes. This is why Old Xiao Tou has never been able to see the Eye of the Candle Dragon open and close.

It's just that the eye of the candle dragon at this time doesn't seem to be white, only black. When Old Xiao Tou looked back at the Eye of the Candle Dragon, he found that it was actually devouring things. At first, Old Xiao Tou didn't care, but then he found that it was actually devouring the yin and yang momentum formed by the collision between himself and the immortal true qi just now.

I don't know how long it has been, after all the yin and yang momentum in front of Lao Xiaotou has been absorbed by him, the black head of the candle dragon slowly retracted, hid between the wings, and slowly fell asleep. It's just that at this time, the black eyes turned into one hundred and one black.

The black power Old Xiao Tou has already seen with his own eyes, so he doesn't know what kind of terrifying power will be caused when the white eyes are opened in the next fifty years.

Old Xiao Tou stared at the candle dragon for a while, then came to his senses, strode to the bald three-headed bird, stared at its fiery red eyes and asked: "I know that you are a fierce beast, you like to devour people's hearts, originally I didn't plan to spare your life, but I think that you are an ancient divine beast, as long as you will never step into the void, I will let you go."

Old Xiao Tou knew very well that all ancient spirit beasts had super high intelligence, and he believed that these three-headed birds could understand his words.

The three-headed bird was still in a trance at first, but as Old Xiaotou's eyes became sharper, it seemed that it didn't dare to disguise anymore. stretched his neck and made a gesture of submission to Lao Xiao's head. Looking at the ugly three-headed bird, Old Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and reached out to leave a seal on its neck. He waved his hand and said, "Go, I hope you can keep the agreement, then after three hundred years, your seal can be unsealed by itself."

(End of chapter)