Crackling sounds.

The raging flames of white light trapped the purple robe in a golden halo.

This is the second time that Luo Yang has ignited pure yang energy.

However, the effect is different from when he was in the Fang family, and the environment of the netherworld is more suitable for the play of pure yang energy.

This can be seen from the surrounding building materials that are constantly expanding outward and melting.

Even the pseudo-divine power halo in the center of the flame seemed to be a little unable to withstand the violent light and heat, and began to shrink inward.

Fortunately, this torture training room is located at a depth of at least 100 meters underground, and if it were on the surface, it is estimated that the people of the Quanyin Division would have come to kill Luo Yang, the intruder.

The purple robe didn't pay attention to this.

In other words, those who have been possessed by divine power will not have the so-called fear and cowering.

Their brains, which have been eroded by divine power, are only loyal to the concept of God, and although their sanity exists, they have lost the seven emotions and six desires of being human.

"The heavens declare thy glory, and the firmament declares thy means, but ......"

The purple-robed prayer grew louder and louder, even though the golden halo had been squeezed and was about to cling to his body.

But it is precisely because of this that it has reached the thickness of at least the size of an adult's palm.

Even the entire person in the purple robe was completely obscured by this rich golden divine light.

At this point, there are 3 seconds left before the deadline.

That's it, is it over?

Luo Yang's consciousness body stared at the golden egg in the flames.

The unwillingness in his heart made him uncomfortable and wanted to go crazy like ten thousand ants devouring souls.

A little, maybe just a little bit, the pseudo-divine power will be roasted by the pure yang flame. But, but this little bit of power...... Where is it......

At this point, there are 2 seconds left before the deadline.

Luo Yang felt that less than half of his soul body was left burned.

consciousness, slowly looking upwards.

The burnt red and tumbling magma, the majestic Yin Si building, the dark and dull deep yin moon.

His gaze seemed to go straight through all of this, completely penetrating the entire netherworld.

Eventually, he saw a starry sky.

"Bao'er, come to Juejue. ”

Yellow sky, blue sun, familiar voices, everything as it was yesterday,

It's just that the familiar person is gone.

Luo Yang consciously withdrew his gaze from afar, smiled, and gently called a word in his heart.

At this point, there is still a deadline left:

The last 1 second.

It turns out that the point that I have been looking for has always stayed in my heart.

What could be more powerful than the power of affection from the heart?

Luo Yang looked at the golden light egg.

Boom~Knock~Knock......

In the continuous earth-shattering loud noise, the white light flame suddenly erupted into an incomparably violent wave of energy.

The ground above the torture room was instantly lifted aside, and strands of white flames erupted upwards into the air like a volcano from the exposed big hole.

"What's going on?" Countless Yin Si creatures turned their heads to look at Bai Yan, but they only watched from a distance, and no one dared to approach at this time.

Without it, from the cold light of the fire, they all felt a threat, a palpitation panic that could kill them at any time.

"What the hell is this?"

On the edge of the white flame, Cardinal Wright looked at the half-amputated finger that had just been withdrawn with his eyebrows tightly locked, and muttered, "Oblivion?"

The source must be found!

As soon as his expression was straight, he was about to summon divine power to find out.

But before he could make a move, the sky-high white flame seemed to return to the light, and suddenly after the last violent eruption, it never came out again.

Swish~

Wright jumped down as soon as possible, no matter whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, he would never allow anything beyond his control to exist.

If there is, then kill it.

It didn't take long for Wright to reach the bottom of the cave, but it didn't fall to the ground, because the whole ground was already a pool of boiling magma.

He floated in the air, his eyes blazing below, and from time to time he swung out a pale golden pillar of energy, scattering a suspicious magma area.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and danced his hands continuously.

With the sound of an explosion, a humanoid rock actually appeared in the clearing that had been temporarily emptied of the magma.

Wright beckoned, and he pulled the humanoid rock up like a rope.

"Abraham?" Wright looked at the human face protruding from the stone in amazement, and his heart was full of puzzlement.

Oh yes, he suddenly remembered the derelict guards, and he understood why his right-hand men were here.

But what about White Flame?

With doubts, he returned to the ground with the stones, but as soon as he came up, he saw a few fellows who had not been looking long to see the excitement.

After casually reprimanding the man, Wright straightened his shirt and placed his hands on Abraham's head with a solemn face.

At the same time, a mouthful spell was sung: "liangzhilaohu, paodekuai~"

Whew, Wright's red robe was windless, and two dazzling golden lights slowly shot out from his hands to the surroundings with his chanting.

Then, like smoke, it got into Abraham's nose.

It didn't take long for Abraham, who had not been able to make a cup of tea and had not reacted, suddenly inhaled his divine power vigorously.

Then, a pair of slightly hollow eyes opened.

......

A study in the Yin Division.

"You mean, that guy blew himself up?"

Despite listening carefully, Kwright asked with some disbelief.

"I'm sure!" Abraham looked serious, completely devoid of the morbid demeanor he had when he was alone with Luo Yang.

Perhaps, this is who he really is? Well, maybe.

"So~" Wright wanted to continue asking, but paused as if he had thought of something.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, this matter is over, you go and pay the housekeeper money first, and then catch the matter of rebuilding the torture room." ”

"Yes, Lord Bishop!" Abraham clasped his hands together in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and turned to withdraw.

Wright sat quietly in his chair and looked at where Abraham had just stood, his expression calm.

Although there was no evidence to prove that his subordinates were panicking, as a bishop-level god, he still intuitively felt that the other party had something to hide.

"I hope you don't betray me!" Wright closed his eyes, and a faint muttering to himself scattered to the ground.

......

"Satisfied?"

Albert walked expressionlessly on the spacious covered bridge of the mansion, not knowing who he was talking to.

After a while, he stopped, his face alternated red and white, and he looked ahead fiercely: "I warn you, don't go too far!"

I don't know what I heard, he narrowed his eyes, snorted heavily, and then took a step to start again.

......

......

In the Valley of the Fallen Demons, Taling Bobo has long been unable to support the high long-distance call bills, and his consciousness has returned for a long time.

Only Meng Po, Luo Witch, White Dragon Horse and-

A collar.