Song Yin didn't know what that thing was, but in that static space, he could see something. It was indeed not Xin Ji. It was an extremely strange thing, and this thing drove them out.
Not only him, but also his fellow junior brothers and sisters, as well as all the mortals in the city, were all driven out.
Song Yin couldn't touch it, even though he had reached the Tao body, he couldn't touch it. It was no longer within the scope of his supernatural powers, but had become something strange.
"Evil God?"
Song Yin thought for a moment and said, "Same as that Wansheng Zhenjun?"
Lingling tapped her lips with her hand, frowned and said, "Hmm"
He looked as if he was not quite sure.
But Zhang Feixuan suddenly understood.
Wansheng Zhenjun is definitely not as strong as this evil god, but what is behind Wansheng Zhenjun
Bang!
Zhang Feixuan slapped himself hard in the face, waking himself up, and said, "Brother, no matter what, Xin Ji has disappeared, right?"
If the person is gone, then of course he has disappeared.
They are now in the human world, not in that damn illusion or dream, and they don't have to deal with such strange things.
Song Yin nodded, then shook his head: "She, no, it didn't disappear. I can feel it. It's here, but I can't reach it, and I can't do anything about it. It doesn't seem to want to cause trouble to me, but there is no doubt that it is here."
Song Yin looked around and then at the sky, and a yellow wind rolled up from his sleeves. The yellow wind quickly swept across the whole city, but no matter how hard it blew, the city did not move at all.
Including the palace with the silent door, nothing was blown away by the yellow wind. No matter the gold and silver items or the treasures from heaven and earth, none of them could be blown away.
Song Yin narrowed his eyes, bent his body and picked up a brick on the ground. The brick was easily picked up, but when he picked it up halfway, Song Yin bent his body down again, and the brick fell to the ground again.
It seems that Song Yin is not strong enough.
This scene made Sun Jiubei raise his eyebrows. He followed suit and also prepared a stone, but when he tried to lift it, he simply couldn't move it. The stone seemed to be of great weight.
Sun Jiubei took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and grabbed the stone with both hands. The damaged armor exposed the skin on his arms, and the veins on his neck and forehead were exposed. It was obvious that he was exerting a lot of strength.
But the stone, as big as a fist, remained motionless.
Except for Lingling, everyone else felt their scalps tingling when they saw this scene.
Sun Jiubei can't lift a stone
Stop joking!
In the third stage of Qi Refining, strength is generated naturally. Wang Qizhen was strong enough to lift a tripod, and Zhang Feixuan could at least drag a big tree. Even for the skinny Gao Sishu, moving a huge rock only took some effort.
Sun Jiubei is different from them, and that is obvious to all. When he was at the third level, he could lift a small mountain. Now that he is at the fifth level of "Using Wisdom", his strength will not weaken but will only increase. How could he not be able to lift even a stone
And why couldn't the eldest brother lift it? !
“Is this true?”
Wang Qizhen didn't believe it, so he stretched his body, walked to a fallen brick and reached out to pick it up.
He had a good physique, and although he was injured, he was better than Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu. Now that the pressure was relieved, he could move after recovering.
Do you really think that their Dan sect is joking? Even before the method was perfected, their Dan sect's combat power was not good, but their survivability was extremely strong. Even if they had only one breath left, they could slowly recover.
The injury this time is serious, but he can still move. It can't be that he can't even lift a stone or a brick, right
"Um!"
Wang Qi placed his big hand in front of the bricks and tiles, trying to lift them up, but no matter how hard he tried, the bricks and tiles remained motionless, causing his face to turn red, and his arms became noticeably thicker, but there was still no reaction.
"Okay, stop going to the bathroom. The eldest brother can't do anything about it, so what can you do?" Zhang Feixuan waved his hand, telling the third brother not to embarrass himself.
"I'm just trying it out."
Finding that he really couldn't do it, Wang Qizhen didn't want to make trouble and withdrew his hand awkwardly.
"Senior Brother, this is..." Zhang Feixuan looked at Song Yin.
"Evil method!"
Song Yin shouted suddenly, a ball of white gas burst out from his arm, he suddenly grasped the stone tightly, and pulled it forward with force. There was a bang sound, as if something was shattered. The brick was picked up by Song Yin, but the moment he picked it up, the brick turned into powder.
It’s not that Song Yin couldn’t control his strength. He had already mastered the fine control of his strength, so there was no such thing as using too much strength.
The brick that turned into powder disappeared abruptly and then magically appeared at Song Yin's feet, in exactly the same position and in exactly the same shape, without any change.
"This..." Zhang Feixuan and others were a little confused.
Song Yin narrowed his eyes and kicked out, bringing out another stream of white mist and making the same banging sound. The brick was kicked away by him, but as soon as the brick moved, it turned into powder like before, and then reappeared in the same position.
"Time?"
Song Yin said calmly: "This place is fixed by time, nothing will change"
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and five balls of white gas entered the bodies of Zhang Feixuan and others like bullets.
"Brother? Brother! What are you doing? I just got injured. I can't do this. I..."
When Zhang Feixuan saw the white gas coming at him, he couldn't even react. The white gas bullet entered his body, causing him to scream in fear.
Wang Qizheng knelt down and cried, "Brother, I have wiped out all the evil forces in the city. I have made contributions to the Golden Immortal Sect. I can't do this, I can't do this!"
Gao Sishu bowed and spoke very quickly: "Brother, we are not begging for mercy. We are determined to fight against that land immortal!"
This evil sect has been wiped out, and they have done a good job. You can't say that they were punished just because they couldn't defeat Xin Ji, right
They didn't beg for mercy, that's because they couldn't be completely powerful.
That is a land immortal!
No matter how capable they are, they cannot defeat such an existence.
Didn't you, Song Yin, who wanted to poke a hole in the sky, also fail to deal with her
How can you vent your anger on me
Even Lingling was not crazy at this moment. Her eyes were watery and her nose was wrinkled. She said, "Brother, I am not injured."
Injuried
"hiss!"
Before Zhang Feixuan could think carefully, his eyes rolled up, he lay on the ground and started twitching.
Wang Qi was foaming at the mouth and shaking all over as if he had been beaten.
Gao Sishu was lying on the ground with his hands spread out, seeming to be grabbing something. He was trying his best to endure it, but he couldn't, and soon he cried out in pain.
Lingling pouted, sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
Only Sun Jiubei was fine. He felt his body, shook hands, and bowed to Song Yin, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for healing me!"
Then, he looked at these senior brothers and sisters in surprise. It was obvious that their injuries were recovering bit by bit.
The body of the fourth senior brother, which had been twisted by the previous squeezing, is now recovering.
only
Why were they in so much pain when the eldest brother was treating their injuries