The huge dragon head in the sky, after glancing at Song Yin, who was emitting passionate words, suddenly collapsed and fell back to the Bone Mountain.

And the mountain of bones also disintegrated and scattered under the arrival of a large number of yellow winds, and combined with the yellow wind, turning into a cloud of black and yellow and white intertwined mist, and many faces appeared in that mist.

The face of someone is unwilling.

There is the face of a beast, and malice appears.

Or anger, hatred, helplessness, loss, survival, all kinds of emotions, appearing in this cloud and mist, filling the sky.

It's like a group of demons dancing!

It wasn't just the dragon's resentment, it was the emotion left over from the countless lives that died under the Yellow Wind Demon, blooming with this Yellow Wind Demon and this bone monster at this time.

"Trials? Come with confidence! ”

Song Yin spread out his hands, his eyes were shining, and his voice was firm: "Good and evil, good and evil, I admit it, and I will eliminate it!" ”

Song Yin's words fell, and the clouds that almost covered the sky rushed towards his body.

Song Yin directly unraveled the white qi around his body, and even dissipated the mana, causing the clothes that were originally woven of mana to disappear, and the red stripes appeared in these clouds and mist, allowing them to rush on his body.

Bang!!

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the thunder was louder than before, making Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng in the rear subconsciously raise their heads, only to see that there was an extra layer of strange clouds in the sky.

It seems to be a cloud, but when it appears in the sky, it does not obscure the sky, nor does it make the earth look gloomy, as if the cloud does not exist, but it exists.

It seems to be constantly changing, and psychedelic illusions make it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

But the clouds didn't last long, and I saw a huge whirlpool transform into the center of the cloud, and all the clouds were absorbed into this whirlpool, and a trace of thunder and lightning gradually stirred up.

But before the thunder and lightning were completely formed, more thunder and lightning appeared, and the thunder and lightning were divided into four paths, which were obviously similar in color to the naked eye, but they were distinct and could be distinguished at a glance.

The four thunderbolts were intertwined, entangled in the depths of the whirlpool.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Seeing the appearance of thunder and lightning in the whirlpool, the little thing suddenly jumped up and shouted at the sky, looking at the action, as if he had seen a loved one he had not met for a long time.

This kind of vision of heaven and earth seems to be caused by the Song Yin below, but Zhang Feixuan always felt that something was wrong, he looked at the bouncing little things, then looked at the sky, and finally looked at the Song Yin in front of him who was covered by countless clouds of resentment.

At this time, in that direction, countless clouds and mist were not so much gathering, but rather what was the escort of something, and the power contained in it would have been assimilated and fallen into it if it hadn't been for the help of this Mixed Yuan True Spirit just now, but that was only the aftermath.

And Song Yin is now in the center, with his strange talent, inexplicable avenue aura, and the ability of this monster, once he is assimilated...

That's the birth of a great demon who has escaped from life!

As for the whirlpool...

The object of the Mixed Elemental True Spirit's cheers...

Zhang Feixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the thunderous light emitted by the whirlpool, and after the light was intertwined and fused, it turned into a gray like this sky.

The whirlpool is like an eye socket, and the gray light is like an eye, as if it is watching everything below.

Seem... is waiting for Song Yin to become a demon.

Four Heavenly Venerables...

As soon as he had this thought, those three words had just risen from his mind, and he felt that his whole body, including his heart, was trembling, and a great danger rose from his heart, which quickly made him cut off this thought.

If he thought about it any longer, he felt that something terrible was going to happen to him!

But his eyes soon widened, because from the whirlpool, the gray light suddenly descended, directly hitting the very center of the cloud and mist, and a huge shock wave shook down, and the yellow sand boundary was depressed by half a point.

After the gray light fell, the vortex quickly disappeared, leaving the misty sky behind.

At Song Yin's location, those clouds and mist seemed to have encountered something extremely suctioning, constantly being absorbed by the center, and soon Song Yin's body was revealed.

It's not absorbed, those clouds and mist are more like something intertwined on Song Yin's body, one by one, like thousands of webs, appearing on Song Yin's body, becoming a... Clothes.

Song Yin spread out his hands, closed his eyes, and stood there as if he was waiting for someone to serve him to dress, and soon the white shirt and white socks inside were knitted, and outside, a rudimentary robe was also taking shape.

The robe is not wide, not like the master's particularly large and empty robe, but slim fit, extremely capable, but a bit of fairy wind bones, the wrists are slim, the elbows are fitted, the hem fits, the legs are slim, and a hem hangs down from the waist.

The hem runs from the waist to the calf, and is embroidered with a dark yellow wind pattern.

And the main tone of the whole is white, like white bones.

Song Yin stood there and didn't move, and saw that a white jade crown was gradually formed on the top of his head.

Its shape was like a dragon, and it became a white jade bone dragon crown.

The front end of the high ponytail finally had a crown, and it became the style that a qi refiner should have.

Those yellow winds were still intertwined, and outside this close-fitting robe, they became a big coat.

The big one is dark yellow, draped on Song Yin's body, and its close-fitting wrist guards have grown two big sleeves, like a Taoist robe, looking like a reincarnation of immortals, fairy wind bones, and a dozen uneven feelings.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng couldn't express this feeling, but they were very stunned when they looked at it.

At the same time, the surrounding yellow sand boundary, suddenly harvested, the surrounding dry realm was all collected into this big cloud, this cloud sleeve, the dry realm instantly became the same green environment as the Sumeru vein, those high slopes became mountains, trees and green grass grew, this radius of a hundred miles, has been full of green.

Song Yin waved the white jade bone dragon crown on his head, looked at the surrounding environment, and nodded: "So, I'll bear it." ”

"Teacher, senior brother..."

Zhang Feixuan got up, and said to him: "You..."

The yellow sand boundary suddenly becomes green and green, which is really incomprehensible.

Demon, is it really enough to disappear?

"It's fine."

Song Yin shook his head and said: "This demon has been destroyed, and I have endured the resentment of the demon, and I have also endured it, and I will definitely fulfill its wish." ”

The demon disappeared, but Song Yin's original wish was clear.

Save.

Even if this dragon has great grievances and unwillingness, its original intention is to save people.

The original intention of Jinxianmen was to 'help the world and save people', Song Yin had no dirt in his heart and a clear conscience, of course he could bear this unwilling resentment.

In this way, the life-robbing Yellow Wind Demon disappeared and restored this realm to normal.

As for the other grievances, they were also borne by Song Yin.

He stretched out his hand, flashed from his big sleeve, and revealed a laryngeal bone from his hand: "This dragon throat bone, it can be regarded as obtained." ”