Chapter 90: It’s all right, then.
Chapter 90 It’s okay then
Golden light, not close to his body, and as Song Yin stepped forward, the hands will be burning white flame, the figure quickly to the old man, white flame instantly burned over, stirred up a large flame, but also those mana puppets to burn away, white flame continues to attack forward, that countless people in the hall of low chanting all ignited, but also so that they can not maintain the shape, planted down.
“Give me a break!”
The white flames didn’t burn the people to death, but with Song Yin’s shout, those mana puppets’ bodies softened and fell to the ground.
The old man even erupted into a scream of pain, and the location where he was connected to the mana phase directly disconnected, paralyzing him on the ground.
The Dharma Phase could no longer maintain the expression of a lowered eyebrow and scrutinizing expression, and its huge body directly floated away, its four heads revealing a look of fear.
“What have you done, what have you done to my devotee!”
No more, Pud found his corporeal godly consciousness returning to the Dharma Phase and no longer able to connect, and the mana of those mana puppets returned to the Avatar.
No matter how hard he pushed, he could not attach himself, and those mana that had been refined by his ten reincarnations before seemed to be immobilized, unable to apply mana fluctuations to the body of the devotee.
“It’s just that the connection is severed, this Great Dao Fire of mine specializes in overcoming evil demons and foreign paths.”
Song Yin looked at the phantom in the sky above and said indifferently, “In that case, you’ll just be trapped in this thing, never able to escape again.”
As seen by the Dharma Eye, these people had the deepest golden thread connection, that’s why his Divine Sense was able to attach itself to it, but his Great Dao Fire, which specializes in refining these demonic doorways, isolated them with flames, so he wouldn’t be able to do so.
The four heads of the Dharma phase let out a roar, and the two arms without wrists cooperated with the remaining four hands, flickering with golden light straight towards Song Yin.
Thud!
The sound was like a loud bell, but Song Yin was motionless, allowing the six arms to imprint on itself.
Immediately after, his body around the white flame ignited, with his body violently rotated, just a foot spinning away, the white flame with the dance almost into a circle, chopping melons and chopping vegetables generally will be phantom of the small arm all to kick off.
The broken arm was stained with white flame and fell to the ground, after burning, it dissipated into nothingness.
The four heads, uniformly appeared the color of pain.
Pain!
It hurts too much!
The Sumeru Vein was such a poor place, harboring all the small sects that weren’t on the stage, why would there be such an existence!
Not to mention the fact that the physical body could not fight against it, even the divine spells were useless!
This is his land god’s divine ability, not the kind of small divine ability when refining qi, the result is to deal with a refining qi, or no use.
What vajra invulnerable all law invulnerable, he from the extreme west to the eastern land, also have not seen this kind of existence!
The most critical thing is, this white flame, than his Pure World Blooming Lotus Flame is not good, that flame burns, he feels like being in a furnace, if it burns for a while, I’m afraid that his whole phantom is going to be melted away!
But escape.
Before they were in the hall, Pudu Dharma phase detached, but the speed of this guy is also very fast, that yellow wind do not know what is the thing, although not be scraped, but he always felt that if this yellow wind is scraped up, not worse than this white flame how much.
The Dharma phase body flew upwards and high, first away from Song Yin, the four heads’ gaze was placed on Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng who were burned by the golden flames.
These two were rather weak, or this strange man’s senior brother, strike at them and perhaps they could run out.
The evil path was so powerful that it could not be avoided!
Thinking about this, he was even a little sad that he, a Land God Immortal, encountered a mere Qi Refining Realm and was actually reduced to running away .
Boom!
Between the flow of his mind, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, only to see that Song Yin was already flying up on the wind, his hand with white flames, grabbing his immense and incomparable ankle, his five fingers deeply embedded.
Snort!
Song Yin violently tore forward, and this phantom sitting on the lotus platform had a large piece of its calf torn off.
“You can’t run away!”
Song Yin shouted out, and after tearing off that leg, another ball of white flame erupted from his hand, burning on this leg.
“Look at my lotus platform!”
Pu De’s teeth clenched, the seated lotus platform automatically fell off, along with the burned two calves smashed straight towards Song Yin.
He realized just now that once this white flame burned, this Dharma phase of his could not recover by itself at all, and now those pious believers were also blocked by the white flame, and could not even allow him to absorb the cultivation, and they could not recover either.
Legs, he also don’t want it!
Dharma treasure also don’t want it!
Bang!
Song Yin kicked the lotus platform down, not even looking at it, chased straight after him, his fist blasted out white flames like a pillar, even though Pudu dodged fast, half of his arm was burned by the white flames.
Immediately after that, his three arms, also fell off and opened.
He didn’t want his hands anymore!
Puder’s phantom was flying extremely fast in the air, moving away from this freak while looking at the two people who were burned by the golden flames.
It was just that although they showed pain on their faces, they never showed any intention of repentance, causing this golden flame to burn uncleanly, making it impossible to cast devotions.
Bang!
Song Yin flew up, this time demolishing the other three hands of this phantom, turning it into a human swine with only its head, flying around in the air.
Then
Boom!
White flames flew out, directly burning off the head that carried the joyful intent in the phantom.
The remaining three heads opened their mouths, and together with the golden wheel behind their heads, substantial golden light erupted from them, striking Song Yin’s body directly.
Just that golden light, still not close to the body of Song Yin, on the contrary, because of the short spell, let Song Yin closer. “Look at my golden wheel!”
This urgent this phantom let the golden wheel behind his head fly open, directly smashing Song Yin’s brain.
When!
A crisp sound, that golden wheel smashed in Song Yin brain door obviously hit sparks, that force is to let Song Yin head crooked, in addition to nothing at all, on the contrary, that golden wheel was shot away, directly smashed in the ground.
This time, Song Yin had already arrived in front of his head, his legs and feet were like whips, and with white flames, he brushed and exploded a head with anger.
The Pudu Dharma Phase continued to fly away, trying to escape Song Yin in the air as much as possible, constantly dodging the white flames that Song Yin blasted out from time to time.
In the middle of the sky, a gold and a white were intertwined, although the white light was small, but it was ferocious and unusual, and from time to time it struck out a white flame brilliance.
Although the golden light was big, it was flying around without any rules, just like a big headless fly!
Boom!
The white flame light that constantly shot out, after all, there was one that didn’t let Pudu dodge away, that head that was constantly happy, was also blown away by the white flame, directly dissipated from the neck.
“Good no good ah!”
Now, the unique head of mourning could no longer hold back and roared at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.
“Pain pain pain!”
Wang Qizheng was rolling around on the ground being burned by the golden flames, when he heard the sound, he subconsciously raised his head, his mouth slightly opened and let out a tone, “Huh?”
Good what?
How did this horrible thing still have time to talk to them?
“Why haven’t you guys been refined yet!” Pud continued to yell.
They had been burning here for half a day, so why were they still just in pain instead of developing remorse and being directly refined.
Without being refined, how could he possess them?
Zhang Feixuan was pouncing like a monkey there at this moment, suffering the pain while trying to find a way to extinguish the flames.
However, when he heard Pu De’s words, his body suddenly lurched, ”Refining? This fire of yours isn’t specialized in torturing us?”
That mournful head, hearing these words, actually squeezed out a trace of anger hard.
Two little Refining Qi, worthy of his torture?
Amidst the exaggerated golden flames, Zhang Feixuan felt his body carefully, reached out and touched up his chin, and said thoughtfully, “Is it not burning the divine soul?”
“Hmm?”
Wang Qizheng also realized something, climbed up from the ground and moved his arms and legs, completely ignoring the burning golden flames on his body, “It’s still true, there’s no damage to the skin and flesh . Hiss, it kinda hurts!”
And then, the two unified their voices, “It’s alright then!”
They also thought that this fire is to burn them, but burned half a day, they also do not see their skin and flesh damage too much, make half a day . It wasn’t burning their flesh.
Such a flame, pain is pain, but it’s not like they haven’t experienced it before.
Zhang Feixuan endured the pain, picked up the folding fan on the ground, very graceful fan towards itself, smiled out a mouthful of white teeth: “District burns the soul of God, also worthy of saying refining, worse than the eldest brother’s far!”
Wang Qizheng is even more disdainful, hao Heng raised his head, “The old man is invulnerable to all laws!”
What’s the big deal about burning divine souls.
They were refined by their eldest senior brother every day, and burned so much that even their dead grandmother was able to talk to them about their family.
This kind of pain was far worse than Eldest Brother’s refining!
They were completely able to withstand it!
Boom!
Song Yin landed directly on the neck of the Dharma Phase this time, his fist carrying white flames as he sent that last head bursting apart.
At the same time, he pressed his other hand towards the neck, and a large amount of white flames stirred up from his body and swept straight towards this huge Dharma Phase body, instantly wrapping it up.
The moment the white flame wrapped, the phantom body directly down, its shadow almost covered half of the backyard boundary, only this phantom has not completely landed on the ground, the whole disappeared, scattered into a white flame, such as fireworks exploded.
Among the white flames, Song Yin’s figure descended, his footsteps on the ground, he waved his sleeve, the white flames like rain, falling on the ground, lining the person as if he were a banished immortal.
“Evil devils and foreigners, death is not enough.”
Song Yin coldly snorted.
(End of chapter)