That's OK

The golden light did not approach him, but as Song Yin stepped forward, white flames ignited in his hand, and his body quickly reached the old man's body. The white flames ignited instantly, stirring up a large flame, and burned the magic puppets. The white flames kept rushing forward, igniting all the countless people in the hall who bowed their heads and muttered, and they couldn't maintain their bodies and fell down.

"Break it for me!"

The white flame did not burn the person to death, but with Song Yin's shout, the bodies of the magic puppets softened and fell to the ground.

The old man even burst into a painful cry, and the position connected to the Dharma was directly disconnected and collapsed to the ground.

The Dharma image could no longer maintain the expression of lowering its eyebrows and scrutinizing it. The huge body floated directly, and the four heads showed a look of fear.

"What did you do, what did you do to my believers!"

Without it, Pude found that his physical consciousness returned to the Dharma image and could no longer be connected, and the magic power of those magic puppets also returned to the magic power.

No matter how he urged him, he could not possess himself. The magic powers that had been refined by his ten-generation cycle of reincarnation seemed to be fixed, and he could not apply magic fluctuations to the pious believers.

"It's just cut off the connection. My great Dao Fire is the only one who defeats evil demons and heretics."

Song Yin looked at the Dharma image above and said lightly: "In this way, you can only fall into this thing and can never escape."

But when he heard Pude's words, his body suddenly paused, "Refining? Isn't your fire specifically torture us?"

"Um?"

Dong!

The sound was like a big bell, but the Song seal was still motionless, allowing six arms to be printed on it.

Don't want your hands either!

Pude's Dharma image flew at an extremely fast speed in the air, and while staying away from the monster, he looked at the two people burned by the golden flames.

The body of the Dharma Star flew upwards, first 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.

At the same time, he pressed his other hand on his neck, and a large number of white flames aroused from him, sweeping straight towards the huge Dharma body, instantly wrapping it around.

This urgent method made the golden wheel fly away from the back of the head, smashing Song Yin's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, white flames ignited around him, and his body rotated violently, and he just turned his feet away. As the white flames danced, they almost turned into circles. They usually kicked all the forearms of the Dharma Image by cutting melons and vegetables.

when!

With a crisp sound, the golden wheel hit Song Yin's forehead and sparked a sharp spark. The force made Song Yin's head tilt. There was nothing else. Instead, the golden wheel was shot open and hit the ground directly.

"Why are you not refined yet?" Pude continued to yell.

What's the big deal about burning the soul?

As the Dharma Eye saw, these people had the deepest connections in the golden thread, so his spiritual consciousness could be attached to it. However, his great Dao Fire specializes in refining these ghost paths and isolating them with flames, so he could not do this.

The four heads of the Dharma Xiang roared, and the two arms that had lost their wrists cooperated with the remaining four hands, flashing golden light and hitting Song Yin.

He doesn't want the legs either!

I don’t want magic weapons either!

Wang Qizheng also discovered something, got up from the ground, moved his hands and feet, completely ignoring the burning golden flame on his body, "It's true that the flesh and flesh are not damaged. Hiss, it hurts quite a bit!"

boom!

This time, Song Yin fell directly on the neck of the Dharma Xiang, with white flames in his fist, and the last head was blown away.

This is the magical power of his land god, not the kind of small magical power that is used when refining Qi. As a result, it is still useless to deal with a refining Qi.

那四颗头颅,统一浮现痛苦之色.

What kind of Vajra is indestructible and all things are invincible. He has never seen such an existence from the extreme west to the east!

“伱跑不掉的!”

They thought the fire was just to burn them, but after burning for a long time, they didn't see their skin and flesh being damaged too much, so they did it for a long time. They didn't burn their bodies.

“看我金轮!”

In the sky, gold and white shine together. Although the white light is small, it is extremely fierce, and a white flame is shining from time to time.

They were trained by their senior brothers every day, and they were burned so much that even their dead grandmother could have sex with them.

Then, the two of them spoke in unison: "That's fine!"

"Is it okay?"

What's good?

Why is this terrifying thing still time to talk to them?

Bang!

Song Yin flew up, and this time he removed the other three hands of this Dharma image, turning it into a man with only a head and flying around in the air.

The broken arm was stained with white flames and fell to the ground, burning and dissipating invisible.

Such pain is far worse than the refining of the elder brother!

They can absolutely stand it!

The remaining three heads opened their mouths and burst out with the golden wheel behind their heads, exploding from them, directly hitting Song Yin's body.

Two little refining energy is worth his torture?!

In the exaggerated golden flames, Zhang Feixuan felt his body carefully, reached out to touch his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Isn't it the one who burned his soul?"

Song Yin shouted loudly, and after tearing off the legs and feet, a ball of white flame burst out from his hands, burning them on the legs and feet.

Although the golden light is huge, it is flying randomly indiscriminately, like a large headless fly

boom!

The white flame that kept shooting out was still a ray of light that was not allowed to be avoided by Pude. The head that was constantly cheering was also bombarded by the white flame and dissipated directly from the neck.

Why did they burn here for a long time? Instead of regretting, they were directly refined?

He just discovered that once the white flame burned, his Dharma image could not be restored by itself. Now those who believe in it are also blocked by the white flames, and even unable to absorb it and practice, they cannot be restored.

The most important thing is that this white flame is even more powerful than his Pure World Lotus Fire. Once the flame is burned, I feel like I am in a furnace. If I burn it for a while, I am afraid that his entire Dharma image will be gone!

But escape.

When they were in the hall before, Pu De and Dharma phases were separated, but this guy was also very fast. Huang Feng didn't know what it was. Although he was not blown, he always felt that if the yellow wind blew, it would be no worse than the white flame.

Pude bit his teeth and sat down on the lotus platform and fell off automatically, and his burned calves hit Song Yin straight...

laugh!

Song Yin suddenly tore forward, and the calves that were sitting on the lotus platform were torn off a large piece of his calf.

Such flames are painful, but they have not experienced them.

This time, Song Yin had already arrived in front of his head, his legs and feet were like whips, and he burst into an angry head with white flames.

Wang Qizheng showed disdain and looked up arrogantly: "I will never invade all laws!"

The evil path is powerful and we must avoid it!

Thinking of this, he was even a little sad. He, a land god, was about to fall to the point of escaping when he encountered a mere Qi Refining Realm.

Bang!

As his mind circulated, he suddenly felt a sharp pain. He saw that Song Yin was already flying up, with white flames in his hand, grabbed his huge ankle, and embedded his five fingers deeply in it.

These two are very weak, and they are still the weird guy's junior brother. If you attack them, you may be able to run out.

"It hurts!"

Now, the unique sad head could no longer hold back and roared at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.

However, although they showed pain, they never had the intention of repentance, which caused the golden flame to burn and could not be used to devoutly believe.

Bang!

Song Yin kicked the lotus platform down with one kick, but he didn't even look at it, and chased after it. His fist burst out with white flames like a pillar. Even though Pude flashed fast, half of his arm was burned by white flames.

pain!

It hurts so much!

In the poor places like the Sumeru Vein, there are all small families that are not on the table. Why is there such an existence?

Not only can the physical body be unable to fight, even magical powers are useless!

How can he possess him if he is not refined?!

At this time, Zhang Feixuan was jumping like a monkey, enduring pain while trying to put out the flames.

"Look at my lotus platform!"

Then

boom!

The white flame flew out and directly burned the head with joy in the Dharma image.

The sad head, hearing this, actually squeezed out a trace of anger.
To be continued...