Chapter 87: That's Okay
The golden light did not approach him, and as Song Yin stepped forward, a white flame ignited in his hand, and his body quickly reached the old man's body, and the white flame instantly ignited, stirring up a big flame, and also burning those mana puppets, and the white flame continued to attack forward, igniting all the countless people in the hall who bowed their heads and chattered, and also made them unable to maintain their figures, and fell down.
"Break it for me!"
The white flame did not burn people to death, but with Song Yin's shout, those mana puppets fell to the ground with a soft body.
The old man even let out a cry of pain, and the position connected to the Fa was directly disconnected, and he collapsed to the ground.
Fa Xiang could no longer maintain an expression of low eyebrows, and his huge body flew directly, and the four heads showed a look of horror.
"What have you done, what have you done to my devout!"
No, Pud found that his physical consciousness had returned to the Dharma and could no longer be connected, and the mana of those mana puppets had also returned to his supernatural powers.
No matter how much he urged, he couldn't possess it, and the mana that had been refined by his tenth reincarnation in the past seemed to be fixed, and it was impossible to apply mana fluctuations to the devout person.
"It's just that I've cut off the connection, I'm a big fire, and I specialize in defeating evil demons."
Song Yin looked at the law in the sky and said lightly: "In this case, you can only be trapped in this thing, and you will never be able to escape again." ”
From the eyes of the Dharma, these people's golden threads are the deepest, so his divine sense can be attached to them, but his Great Dao Fire, specializing in refining these ghost doors, isolating them with flames, he can't do this.
The four heads of the Fa Xiang roared angrily, and the two arms without wrists combined with the remaining four hands, flashing with golden light, and hit Song Yin directly.
Boom!
The voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, but Song Yin did not move at all, allowing the six arms to be printed on him.
Immediately afterwards, the white flames around him ignited, and he spun his body violently, but with one kick, the white flames almost turned into circles with the dance, and all the forearms of the law phase were kicked off when he chopped melons and vegetables.
The severed arm was stained with white flames and fell to the ground, burning and then dissipating invisible.
The four heads were united with a painful color.
Pain!
It hurts so much!
In poor places such as Sumeru, there are all small households that are not on the table, why is there such an existence!
The physical body can't fight against it, not to mention, even supernatural spells are useless!
This is the divine power of his land immortal, not the kind of small magical power when refining qi, and it is still useless to deal with a qi refining power.
What King Kong is not bad, ten thousand laws are not invaded, he has never seen such an existence from the extreme west to the eastern soil!
The most important thing is that this white flame is even more amazing than his Pure World Blooming Lotus Fire, as soon as that flame burns, he feels like he is in a furnace, if he burns it for a while, I am afraid that his entire Dharma phase will be dissolved!
But escape.
When they were in the main hall before, Pude Faxiang was separated, but this guy's speed was also very fast, and the yellow wind didn't know what it was, although it wasn't blown, but he always felt that if this yellow wind blew, it wouldn't be much worse than this white flame.
Fa Xiang's body flew up, first a little farther away from Song Yin, and the eyes of the four heads were on Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, who were burned by the golden flames.
These two are very weak, but they are still the younger brothers of this strange man, and if they attack them, they may be able to run out.
The evil path is powerful, and you can't avoid it!
Thinking of this, he was even a little sad, he was a land immortal, and when he encountered a mere Qi refining realm, he was actually reduced to the point of escaping.
Boom!
In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and saw that Song Yin had already flown up in the wind, with a white flame in his hand, grabbing his huge ankle, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in it.
Laugh at!
Song Yin tore forward violently, and the Fa Xiang who was sitting on the lotus platform had a large piece of his calf torn off.
"You can't run away!"
Song Yin shouted, and after tearing off the leg and foot, a white flame erupted in his hand, burning on the leg and foot.
"Look at my lotus platform!"
Pude gritted his teeth, sat down and the lotus platform fell off automatically, and smashed straight towards Song Yin with his two burned calves.
He had just discovered that once this white flame burned, his Dharma appearance would not be able to recover on its own at all, and now those devout believers were also blocked by the white flame, and they couldn't even let him absorb the cultivation, and they couldn't recover.
legs, he doesn't want them anymore!
I don't want the magic weapon either!
Bang!
Song Yin kicked the lotus platform down, didn't look at it, chased straight over, and blasted out white flames like pillars with his fists, Rao is Pude flashed fast, and half of his arm was also burned by the white flames.
Immediately afterwards, his three arms also fell off.
I don't want my hands anymore!
Pude's Dharma image flew extremely fast in the air, looking away from the freak while looking at the two who were burned by the golden flames.
But although their faces were painful, they never repented, and the golden flame could not be burned cleanly, and they could not be pious.
Bang!
Song Yin flew up, and this time he removed the other three hands of this Dharma Phase, turning it into a human body with only a head and flying in the air.
And then
Rumble!
The white flames flew out and directly burned the head with joy in the Faxiang.
The remaining three heads opened their mouths, and together with the golden wheel behind their heads, a substantial golden light erupted from them, hitting Song Yin's body.
It's just that the golden light still can't get close to Song Yin's body, but because of the short spell, Song Yin is closer.
"Look at my Golden Wheel!"
This anxious law phase made the golden wheel fly away at the back of his head, smashing directly into Song Yin's head.
While!
With a crisp sound, the golden wheel smashed on Song Yin's head and obviously sparked, and the force made Song Yin's head crooked, but there was nothing else, but the golden wheel was shot away and smashed directly to the ground.
This time, Song Yin had already arrived in front of his head, his legs and feet were like whips, and he blasted a head with anger with white flames.
Pude Faxiang continued to fly away, trying to escape from Song Yin in the air, constantly dodging the white flames that Song Yin blasted out from time to time.
In the sky, one gold and one white reflect each other, although the white light is small, but it is fierce and abnormal, and from time to time a white flame shines.
Although the golden light was large, it flew randomly and randomly, like a large headless fly
Rumble!
The white flame brilliance that kept shooting out, after all, there was still one that didn't let Pude dodge, and the head that was constantly happy was also bombarded by the white flames, and it dissipated directly from the neck.
"Isn't it good?"
At this moment, the unique mournful head couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.
"Pain, pain, pain!"
Wang Qi was rolling on the ground being burned by the golden flames, when he heard the voice, he subconsciously raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and made a tone, "Huh? ”
Good what?
How can this horrible thing still have time to talk to them?
"Why haven't you been refined yet?" Pud continued to roar.
They burned here for a long time, why was it just pain, not remorse, and they were directly refined.
If he is not refined, how can he possess him?!
Zhang Feixuan was jumping like a monkey there at this time, suffering while trying to extinguish the flames.
But when he heard Pude's words, his body suddenly froze, "Refining? Didn't your fire torment us? ”
The mournful head, hearing this, actually squeezed out a trace of anger.
Two little refining qi, worth his torture?!
In the exaggerated golden flames, Zhang Feixuan felt his body carefully, reached out and touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Isn't it a soul burner?" ”
"Huh?"
Wang Qizheng also noticed something, got up from the ground, moved his hands and feet, and completely ignored the burning golden flame on his body, "It's true, the skin and flesh are not damaged. Hey, it hurts! ”
Then, the two of them spoke in unison: "That's okay!" ”
They thought that the fire was burning them, but after burning for a long time, they did not see that their flesh was too badly damaged, so they engaged in it for a long time. It's not a roast of meat.
Such a flame hurts, but they have not experienced it.
Zhang Feixuan endured the pain, picked up the folding fan on the ground, fanned himself very gracefully, and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth: "Just burning the soul, it is also worthy of refining, it is far worse than the senior brother's!" ”
Wang Qizheng was even more disdainful, and raised his head arrogantly: "Lao Tzu is invincible!" ”
What's the big deal about burning the soul.
They are tempered by the elder brother every day, and even the dead grandmother can be burned to make a family with them.
This kind of pain is too far behind the refining of the senior brother!
They can stand it perfectly!
Rumble!
Song Yin landed directly on Faxiang's neck this time, and his fist carried white flames, blasting the last head apart.
At the same time, he pressed his other hand to his neck, and a large amount of white flames stirred up from his body, sweeping straight towards the huge Dharma Phase's body, enveloping it in an instant.
The moment the white flame enveloped it, the body of the law phase fell directly, and its shadow almost covered half of the backyard boundary, but before this law phase completely fell to the ground, the whole disappeared, scattered into white flames, and exploded like fireworks.
In the white flame, Song Yin's figure fell, his footsteps fell to the ground, he waved his sleeves, and the white flame fell to the ground like rain, lining people like a true immortal.
"Demons are outside, it's not a pity to die."
Song Yin snorted coldly.
(End of chapter)