"Here comes the poison!"
The green air squirmed, splitting poisonous thunder and spraying poisonous rain, covering the whole city.
"receive!"
Song Yin saw the poisonous rain falling all over the city, his sleeves moved together, and the yellow wind swept across, collecting all the poisonous rain in his sleeves.
Instead, the poisonous thunder struck him, causing the sky to turn dark green and making a roar.
"My poison is incorruptible!" Song Yin stared straight at the sky.
"The wind is coming!"
The huge face in the sky roared, arousing the calamity wind, which drifted down in black mass and blew on Song Yin's body.
This wind does not blow people, it only hurts the soul. It is the wind of illusion, driving people into the illusion, encountering the five minds and six qi of mortals, reducing their magic power, and making them turn immortals into mortals.
The wind swayed forward, revealing various illusions. Even before it hit the ground, the Qi Refiners below were stunned one by one, standing there frozen like puppets.
"It's just an illusion, you can't hide from my eyes!"
Song Yin's eyes were filled with divine light, and he did not avoid the evil wind at all, and punched the sky directly.
boom!
The white light soared into the sky and rushed into the center of the giant face, making a hole. Then Song Yin punched several times in a row, and the white light shot up one after another, like scattered meteors, smashing the center of the giant face to pieces.
"Evil way, you can't do anything to me!"
…
The sculpture in the shadows has a pair of candle-like eyes full of fear.
"Four Heavenly Lords! No, impossible!"
The aura that had something to do with him had an extremely strong aura of the Four Heavenly Lords, and that was the existence that attracted the attention of the Four Heavenly Lords!
He suddenly stood up from the futon that had not been moved for an unknown amount of time. The moment he stood up, the palace filled with wicks began to tremble.
Then, he waved his arm, drew a circle, and erased his body in the void.
The palace filled with wicks rippled at this moment and gradually disappeared.
In the middle of the night, one eye seemed to open, and it glanced at the palace in amusement or annoyance.
"Ah"
There seemed to be laughter, full of joy.
…
The center of the face of green energy was smashed, and as the cloud energy surged, the face was restored again. The giant face stopped talking or moving at this moment, with a gloomy expression.
The sky also became heavy and heavy because of this, making people breathless.
All means are useless
As the 'Qingtian' in charge of life and death, Yang Jun's Dharma is enough to make the difference between life and death. Ordinary Qi refiners are just ordinary people to him.
Not to mention that in Nanping and Beigao, even if he went to the outside world, his magical powers were not inferior to others.
But there was really nothing he could do to deal with this person named Song Yin.
Invincible to all laws, indestructible to diamonds, and incorruptible to all poisons, there is also a pair that seems to be able to see clearly illusions. No, it is not illusions.
Song Yin's eyes seemed to see through this dharma image and see the 'reality' in the shadows.
It seems like I can see everything clearly!
How could a Qi Refiner be so miraculous!
Could this still be a Qigong Master?
Yang Jun spoke out: "I have a voiceless voice. Why have I offended you? Why do I have to push you every step of the way?"
He didn't understand that the world was so big, why should he have trouble with his voiceless and silent people.
"You didn't offend me."
Song Yin shook his head, first glanced at the sky, and then glanced at the city below, where the mortals were kneeling on the ground, "They are the ones you offended."
"ha!"
Yang Jun was extremely angry and laughed back: "You are a Qi Refiner! A Qi Refiner with natural qualifications that are different from ordinary people!"
Song Yin raised his head, stared at the sky, and said: "Qi refiners are also mortals. Even if you become an immortal, a god, and live above the nine heavens, you are still a mortal transformed!"
The divine light in his eyes shot straight through, making Yang Jun tremble inexplicably.
Treat mortals as human beings, it doesn’t matter whether they are a joke or not.
Because he couldn't see through this man, and even felt scared.
A land god was afraid of a Qi practitioner, which would make people laugh if he said it, but with those eyes, Yang Jun had to admit that he was indeed scared.
Yang Jun roared angrily: "If you are here for mortals, then you should stay away. My Soundless and Silent Sect is a famous and authentic sect and has been protecting mortals for thousands of years!"
"You are evil!"
Song Yin's eyes were filled with divine light and he said decisively, "The evil ways should be eradicated!"
"You can't do anything to me!" Yang Jun roared.
His Dharma was immortal, encompassing the heaven and the earth, and he could see that this Song Seal was just a way to connect to the secluded world, and it could not do anything to him without building a foundation.
No matter how powerful those eyes are, no matter how powerful the white fire is, if it can't catch him, what's the use!
As he said that, the giant face shrank for a while, and the green energy accumulated even more fiercely. At this time, the expression of the mortal kneeling below was stagnant, and balls of green energy floated out from his head, seeming to fly upward.
Isn’t it for mortals?
Then kill all the mortals and see how you deal with it!
Who of these famous and authentic families are not here for mortals!
Why can you slander others as evil here?
"I really can't do anything to you."
Song Yin flipped his five fingers, and white air sprang out like a snake, making the whole city seem to be filled with white mist, and also suppressed the green air spewing out from the heads of mortals.
boom!
Then, he punched again, and the white light penetrated the giant face, making a hole.
"But if you can't help it, why don't you just do it?"
Song Yin shouted: "I have already made up my mind to deal with such a difficult and evil way like you. I am the talent of the Great Immortal. I can swallow the essence of the sun and the moon and drag you here until my realm improves!"
"If one day is not enough, then ten days, if ten days are not enough, then one hundred days! If I can't do anything to you for a moment, how can I not do anything to you for the rest of my life?! There will come a time when I will beat you to death!!"
That's not trying to show off, nor is it a joke. Yang Jun can feel that what this guy said is true, and he really intends to do that.
How deep is the hatred that makes this person hate him so much? !
"Just for mortals?!" Yang Jun roared in disbelief.
Song Yin roared to the sky, "Isn't that enough?!"
Throughout the ages, since the beginning of monks, mortals have always been mortals, and there has never been any change. These noble and upright people can kill demons and eliminate demons for mortals, and they can also start wars for mortals.
But that's just because mortals need it for their practice.
Facing the same Qigong practitioners, they still have something to say.
There has never been an existence like the Golden Immortal Sect. It seems to ask for nothing. For the sake of mortals, it not only kills the land gods, but also enters the headquarters of a sect, claiming that they are evil.
Nothing has happened since ancient times, it’s all about change.
The way to change lies in the heart.
When Song Yin finished speaking, the smiling bell suddenly turned bitter and subconsciously looked at the sky, not at the giant face, but at something higher and deeper inside.
Zhang Fei
Something has appeared!
Click!
Song Yin seemed to have untied something, and there was a shattering sound in his body. He suddenly felt something, and his figure flew directly up, heading towards the giant face in the sky.
"Evil way, come to death!!"
(End of chapter)
