No matter how arrogant the soul fire that the old poison conjured up, it quickly fell into the disadvantage under the light of the brilliance of this powerful power of faith.

Seeing that under the continuous oppression of the brilliance, the monstrous flames originally formed by the soul fire began to shrink continuously.

Even the gloom in this sea of consciousness began to expand as the huge crack that was torn open by lightning just now.

The original hazy fog began to reappear, and the original darkness was replaced by the brilliance of the power of faith.

The old poison was clearly not stupid, although he didn't understand what the thing called Godhead in front of him represented, but it was indisputable to see that his current situation was beginning to become more and more dangerous.

The growing sense of crisis in his heart made him very soberly aware that although he was undoubtedly losing his wife and losing his army, if he didn't make a decision immediately, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have the last bit of capital left.

So much so that under the instant decision, I saw that a little bit of non-existent spiritual wisdom was suddenly separated from the soul fire, and quickly escaped towards the last bit of darkness in the distance.

"I still want to run!"

Today's cold wind is also full of majesty, and it faintly exudes an awe-inspiring aura that is unique to the ice and snow god of war all over his body, almost at the moment when the spirit wants to escape, a sneer has been outlined at the corner of his lips, and then he roared loudly.

It was because of one of his own carelessness that a trace of the old poison's soul escaped, which caused such a catastrophe, and now seeing that this old guy wants to repeat his old tricks, where will the cold wind let him get his wish?

Seeing the direction of his finger, the godhead light group floating in the sea of consciousness immediately began to spread in all directions, instantly turning into a large net that filled the entire space, completely enveloping that trace of spiritual wisdom in it.

"Don't!"

Clearly feeling that the path of his path was completely locked with this big net, the old poison in his mind suddenly roared in a wail.

"Leng Feng, spare me! As long as you let me go, I can swear that I will never be your enemy from now on!"

"Humph!"

Of course, Leng Feng would not take such a plea of the old poison to heart, but after he snorted coldly, he suddenly clenched his fists violently.

"Ahh

Seeing the godhead net shrink rapidly, the old poison only had time to let out an unwilling scream, and then it was completely devoured in it.

After devouring the last trace of the old poison's wisdom, I saw that the godhead immediately returned to its original hazy light cluster appearance, but in the faint way, it could be seen that there was a small figure constantly struggling and scolding in it, this person was none other than the old poison.

Seeing that this old man still refused to give in even at this time, and even had a faint tendency to break through the shackles of the godhead, the sneer on Leng Feng's face became even more obvious.

Almost as his mind moved slightly, an extremely ornate and intricately carved gate appeared above the old poison's head.

As the door began to slowly open from it, even the Elemental Four Sisters outside could hear it clearly, and bursts of refreshing chants had already wafted out.

A ray of light shone out from the crack in the door, completely enveloping the old poison.

It can be clearly seen that under the influence of this holy light, the unwillingness and anger on the face of the old poison began to gradually dissipate, and was replaced by pious repentance.

The next moment, the old creature appeared in front of the temple statue of Godger, and began to prostrate himself on the ground and pray, just like the other devout believers.

Suddenly, the cold wind felt that the power of faith that was constantly diffusing through the idol was much stronger because of the addition of this old man.

And it was only at this time that Leng Feng realized that the resentful spirits he had purified in the Land of the Dead did not actually escape into the arms of the God of Light as Bishop Pige imagined, but were integrated into his body by Leng Feng's godhead, providing him with the power of pious faith all the time.

It's just that at that time, Leng Feng's godhead had just been born, and even he didn't know the mystery of this, and Bishop Pige didn't expect this kid to be able to give birth to a godhead, so there was such a misunderstanding at the beginning.

I thought that the God of Light had mercy on these suffering people, so he used his great magic power to lure them into his own world.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng couldn't help but smile slightly.

If the dead fat man knew about his previous performance, I am afraid that the God of Light would not have seen it at all, and would not even care, would he have cried and fainted in the toilet?

After finally completely solving the biggest trouble of the old poison, Leng Feng's consciousness broke free from the godhead.

Seeing that the four sisters in front of him were all looking at him with blank faces, when he was a little confused, he saw that the fire spirit had already spoken.

"Not only does he have a godhead, but he can also influence believers!

Listening to the other party's words in his ears, Leng Feng's heart immediately couldn't help but move slightly, but at this time, the fire spirit had also realized the gaffe, and after the earth spirit on the side glared at her fiercely, he immediately closed his mouth obediently and lowered his head.

On the contrary, this made Leng Feng a little embarrassed to ask again.

"Alright! Now we can finally go home!"

After suppressing this trace of doubt in his heart, Leng Feng smiled and said to the four sisters.

At this time, there was no longer any darkness in his sea of consciousness, not only was it faintly filled with a faint holy light, but there was also a trace of vitality hidden in the endless mist.

The four sisters also couldn't help but feel a burst of relief in their hearts, and before they could say anything, they felt a trance in their spirits, and they automatically returned to their bodies.

This made the hearts of the four sisters more and more shocked.

Being able to remove foreign souls from their own consciousness is amazing enough, and it can also bring their souls back to their places without the four sisters feeling anything, which is not at all something that ordinary soul mages can do.

Thinking of the power of the godhead shown by the cold wind before, after the four of them glanced at each other, they could clearly find that there was an indescribable meaning in each other's gaze.

But soon, they felt a gentle gaze enveloping their bodies, and when they turned their heads to look over, they found that it was the cold wind looking at them.

I saw a warm smile on his face, and he said softly in his mouth.

"Girls, thanks to you this time!

Unintentionally, Leng Feng's seemingly simple words already contained all his gratitude, so that the four sisters couldn't help but cross a warm current in their hearts, choked slightly, and didn't know what to do for a while.

On the contrary, the earth spirit reacted faster, and she said after seeing her bow lightly.

"It is our duty to be able to go to the soup for our master, and we dare not take credit!"

Leng Feng was about to say anything more, but he didn't expect the door that had been closed to be opened suddenly, and a group of people had rushed in desperately.

The leader is none other than Liya and Lian Qingyuan, and behind them are Gandhi, Zade, and Leah's parents!

It seemed that these people had been waiting outside the house until they suddenly heard a voice from inside, and then they broke in desperately.

"Cold wind!"

The most direct performance turned out to be Liya's girl, looking at herself with a smile on her face in the face of this hateful guy, the grievances and worries that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time burst out completely, and after a coquettish snort, she had already thrown herself into the arms of the cold wind, crying and not wanting to leave again.

"Silly girl, am I all right?"

Gently caressing Liya's round and slender waist, Leng Feng couldn't help but whisper comfort, at this time, with the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Leng Feng couldn't help but have a feeling of a slight flutter in his heart.

However, he quickly suppressed this thought, and then turned his head to everyone.

"I'm all right now!"

"What the hell is going on, boy?"

Gandhi, who was full of suspicion, had already approached and asked, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the corpse abandoned by the old poison on the side.

"It's hard to put into words!"

Leng Feng said with a wry smile.

After all, all this happened so weird that even he felt a little unreal now as if he had fallen into a dream!

And the beginning and end of all this has a lot to do with the godhead in his body!

Rao is still he still doesn't know what this so-called godhead is, but from the faces of the four sisters of which element, he also faintly feels that it is very important, so it is better not to reveal it to outsiders.

"Mysterious and secretive!"

Not getting the information he wanted from the cold wind's mouth made Gandhi mumble quietly.

But fortunately, he was not a guy with too much curiosity, so he didn't dig deeper, but walked out of the past and carried the corpse on his shoulder.

But how to say that this kid also has the grace to save him, although it seems that there is nothing to be done for him now, but such a thing as the aftermath, Gandhi is not shirked.