Some of these gods of incense and fire became gods during their lifetime (the body became a god), some became gods after death (the soul became a god), and some even became totem gods (non-human beings became gods). They became gods just because of the different ways of becoming gods.
There is also a huge difference in the divine body after that!
After death, he becomes a god. His body is completely condensed by the power of faith. Therefore, he has no fixed form and possesses the characteristics of being indestructible and immortal.
When you become a god in life, you have a body, so you can be injured, you can feel physical pain, and your body can also be destroyed.
Totems become gods, which is basically the same.
Therefore, when a group of Persian gods were beaten away by Ying Yue, they also fully displayed their divine body characteristics.
Some gods were knocked to pieces, but after spending a lot of faith, they recovered in an instant. Some gods were miserable. After their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, they lay on the ground and groaned in pain. It can be said that there are different forms.
But even so, no one died. No matter what kind of gods they were, they were all gods of incense and fire. As long as their godhead was shattered, they would not die.
As the power of faith nourishes the whole body, the injured god is gradually recovering from his injuries, and I believe he will be fully recovered soon.
But these gods were just a group of minions, and Ying Yue didn't bother to pay attention to them. His eyes were on Ahura from beginning to end.
Looking at this self-respecting, sacred and noble goddess, she raised her lips and smiled disdainfully: "How about it, it feels good to be stepped on by mortals. This is an unprecedented free experience. I believe you will like it very much!
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"Mortal, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."
Ahura's heart was bleeding, and the hatred in her eyes was really hard to wash away. If her eyes could kill, she would definitely cut Ying Yue into pieces with thousands of knives, crushing his bones and scattering them into ashes.
Unfortunately, this is just a wish.
No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the current situation, which made her hateful and angry, and her lungs exploded, but it was still useless.
"Bold man, let the great supreme god go!"
"Human, you are blaspheming the gods and provoking the great Supreme God. You will pay a heavy price for your actions!"
The Persian gods also yelled and cursed one after another, with eyes wide open and teeth gnashing, wishing to tear Ying Yue into pieces.
"Swear, hate, I will shut you up forever!"
Ying Yue didn't care at all, he flicked his fingers, and hundreds of fist-sized plant essence crystals shot out and disappeared into every part of the hall.
An enlarged version of the God Refining Array was instantly deployed.
"The harder you scold me, the more painful it will be later!"
Looking at the Persian gods who were still yelling and swearing, Ying Yue smiled faintly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it in the air.
He grabbed seven or eight Persian gods and threw them directly into the God Refining Formation with everyone looking at them in confusion.
"Bold mortal, what exactly do you want to do?"
The seven or eight Persian gods were shocked, and the Dragon God and other earth gods were also baffled, and could not see Ying Yue's intentions at all.
But soon, they knew what Ying Yue was going to do.
I saw Ying Yue stepping on the ground and shouting: "Array up!"
"Buzz——"
Streams of green smoke rose from all parts of the hall, spurting towards the seven or eight Persian gods, covering them instantly.
"God Refining Formation, Refining!"
Ying Yue's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
"Bear bear~~~"
Then, under everyone's incredible eyes, the green mist that enveloped the seven or eight Persian gods was like gasoline that met a spark, and burst into flames with a roar.
The strange green flame was extremely mild, just like an alcohol flame, burning gently. But what everyone found unbelievable was that under the burning of the green flame, seven or eight Persian gods screamed in pain.
They held their heads and screamed in agony, as if they were suffering from tremendous pain in their brains, causing them to suffer.
What's even more strange is that they were obviously in great pain, but no one ran away. It seemed that the pain at this moment was so intense that they had long forgotten to escape.
"ah……"
"ah……"
"this……"
"What's wrong with them? Why are they in so much pain?"
Seeing this scene, the faces of the gods present changed, and their eyes were full of horror. Fortunately, the gods of the earth had already experienced many of Ying Yue's methods and knew that he was mysterious and unpredictable.
But the Persian gods are different. They have been gods for many years. When have they ever seen such methods?
It doesn't harm the body, but it gives me a splitting headache. This is obviously a direct attack on the soul!
For a moment, the Persian gods looked at Ying Yue with fear in their eyes. In the age of the gods, the gods were high and dominated everything.
However, the gods are also afraid of something, and that is people who specialize in attacking souls. Such existences can hurt the gods.
Therefore, in the age of the gods, any such person who appears will be regarded as a heretic by the gods, and then be brutally killed!
The gods will never allow such people to exist.
"You...you are actually a soul master?"
The suppressed Ahura looked at the Persian gods holding their heads and screaming, with disbelief written on her cold face.
"Soul Master?"
Ying Yue laughed, shook his head and said: "No!"
"and you……"
Ahura wanted to ask again, but at this time, the seven or eight Persian gods in the God Refining Formation also changed, and phantoms suddenly appeared on their heads.
These virtual images rise up like evaporating gas, and their shapes are exactly the same as the gods below. They are also struggling and screaming in pain. The scenes of extreme pain are heart-wrenching and chilling to the whole body.
"This... what kind of torture should I suffer to be in such pain?" In the corner of the temple, a Persian god was trembling all over and his teeth were chattering.
"Amisha, Nelio, Rashnu..."
"You...what happened to you?"
Ahura's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale. At this moment, a wave of despair arose in her eternal heart. Facing this unfathomable mortal, she began to be afraid!
Yes, fear!
This is so unbelievable. You must know that in the age of gods, even when facing powerful gods and gods that were much more powerful than her, she had never been afraid.
At this moment, she was really scared.
"Humans, let them go!"
Ahura hissed in a low voice.
"Let them go?"
Ying Yue smiled faintly: "That's impossible. It will never be possible. You guys are the best weapon spirits. How can I let you go?"
It was impossible to let the Persian gods go, never possible, not in this life. He would rather let the fish-men elders go than let go of these incense and fire gods.
This is the principle of Yingyue!
"Human, what do you want?"
Ahura's eyes were blood red and she roared in a low voice.
"It's not that great, just be refined by me and become my weapon spirit!" Ying Yue smiled faintly: "Of course you can resist, but if you want to suffer more, then feel free to resist!"
