"The gap, is it so terrifying?" he couldn't feel the presence of his limbs, only the pain testified to the existence of the wound, and he looked at it in distraction and muttered in his mouth. It is impossible for a material attack to touch the Thousand Stone King, this is something that Fengchen has clearly understood from the beginning, so the only possibility is to gamble, bet on how strong the Blood Pupil Technique is, and whether it can truly shake the position of the Venerable.

It's a pity that Fengchen lost the gamble, and the spiritual impact and flames hadn't even formed, and that divine thought was completely destroyed by the spiritual fluctuations of the Thousand Stone King. If it weren't for Fengchen's strong spiritual power, I was afraid that if it was that spiritual fluctuation, he would be able to smash everything in Fengchen in an instant.

No, "It's not me, it's that he doesn't have the idea of shattering my consciousness at all." But why?" The mental fluctuations were further restricted, and Fengchen lost all possible opportunities to fight back, which also meant that Fengchen had no way to self-destruct. On this basis, the Thousand Stone King can do whatever he wants to do with Wind Dust, including completely transforming Wind Dust into monsters.

However, the Thousand Stone King did not act, which made Fengchen very curious, forgetting his anger, and looking over with curiosity.

The flames swept through the corners of his eyes, but they did not bring the slightest sense of oppression, the temperature rose very high unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had already sweated. And the scene in front of him suddenly turned into a scorching heaven and earth, scorching and burning.

It is completely different from their own flames, these fiery red and brown flames are burning with a kind of ferocity and ferocity, and they are proud of it, including the fiery red back at the end of the flame, with a straight backbone, standing up to the sky and the earth, and looking down on all things.

"It seems that it's still a little late, how about Fengchen, do you still have the strength to fight?" There is a little familiar feeling in the strangeness, the attitude is not intimate, but it is not indifferent, and he directly called out his name, which made Fengchen understand a lot.

In particular, when the line of sight is gradually not affected by the loss of mind, even if there is a distortion of raging flames, the information revealed by the back is still firmly captured by the wind and dust, and finally connected with a certain figure in the memory, and the corners of the mouth can't help but raise slightly.

"I really can't imagine it, ahem, you actually appear here, ahem!" If you don't speak, you won't find out, as soon as you speak, Fengchen noticed that his physical state is really not very good. The fluctuating force that shattered the limbs also dealt a severe blow to the remaining flesh. But one thing did not disappoint Feng Chen: the mental fluctuations of the original lockdown have disappeared.

"I can't imagine that you are so bold, who gave you the courage to fight the Venerable alone?" At this time, Fengchen saw clearly that what stood in front of Yan Potian was a barrier formed by a layer of flame condensation. At this moment, with the faint fluctuating power released by the Thousand Stone King, dense cracks were cracking, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time, but Yan Potian was not very panicked.

It was this layer of flame barrier that not only blocked the power of the Thousand Stone King's fluctuations, but also cut off the spiritual fluctuations.

"What you are doing, is it different from me?" I don't know why, obviously I shouldn't have a deep friendship with Yan Potian, but at this moment, Feng Chen felt very comfortable, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for many years, and they talked happily.

"This is completely different, at least I still expect you to do your part, otherwise this guy, it won't be too easy to kill me!" Yan Potian shook his head, the stalemate in front of him was just because the Thousand Stone King was not in a hurry, and it didn't really mean anything.

As for why he wasn't in a hurry, Yan Potian could probably think of it: the other party undoubtedly planned to capture him together.

"If you have such thoughts, don't be afraid of being broken out of one or two teeth when the time comes!" Yan Potian's heart was also extremely fierce.

"Expect me to contribute, how can you get it?" Fengchen raised his eyebrows, very interested in Yan Potian's words. Even if it is killed in an instant, it does not mean that Fengchen will give up revenge on the King of Thousand Stones, even if there are no limbs at the moment, Fengchen still has the strength to fight.

"Why do you think about this, do you want me to teach you how to fight?" As the flame barrier broke, thousands of fiery debris fluttered along with the wind and fluctuations, and the angry shouts of the flames rang out, signaling the end of the comfortable time.

"Huh?" The spiritual fluctuations were blocked again, but the object was not the wind and dust with strong spiritual power, but the chaotic guest Yan Potian, the Thousand Stone King was slightly startled, and his eyes were complicated After looking at Yan Potian a few times, he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the inheritor!"

"It's good to know the goods, don't think about being able to affect Lao Tzu's divine sense!" The palms suddenly converged, and the flames erupted, condensing from the palms into a huge flame wheel with a diameter of up to 100 meters, and suddenly smashed towards the Thousand Stone King, slashing, and the space trembled countless times.

"It's been a wasted effort!" didn't even give him a second look, and with a slight tap of the index finger of the Thousand Stone King's right hand, the power of the fluctuations turned into an invisible and shadowless line that penetrated away. In an instant, he came to the body of the Flame Wheel, and the moment he touched it, the water and milk blended and completely penetrated into the body of the Flame Wheel. In the next second, the flame wheel collapsed and shattered from the inside, turning into thousands of sparks floating like fallen leaves, a wonderful scene in a trance.

It's just that for both sides of the battle, no matter how beautiful the spark is, it is just a useless thing after all, and it can't compare to the victory or defeat of the battle.

Only Fengchen's point of view is slightly different, looking at this spark floating in the sky and rootless duckweed, his mind moves.

The mind moves, the wind changes, the sparks entangle, the wind surges, like the blade of a knife, but it is burned by the flames, like fangs, full of enthusiasm.

It seems that a single color is not beautiful, and the wind and dust take it upon themselves to participate in the pitch-black dark fire. The encounter between the two flames did not bring tension and confrontation, but it was better to say that under the harmony of wind and dust, the two flames got along very well with each other.

Half fiery red, half pitch black, the two colors blended together, and a huge tornado mixed to form a huge tornado.

"It's a little interesting, the wind helps the fire, the flames that were originally vulnerable have multiplied their power, but it's a pity, it's still too far away from that threshold!" It's not angry at all, because this time it's still a simple finger stab.

The time is slightly extended, because the penetration of the power of the wave takes more time than the flame chakra.

But in essence, it hasn't changed much, it is still the Thousand Stone King who unleashed the power of fluctuations, and the attack was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"So what!" The voice suddenly approached, and Yan Potian had already deceived the Thousand Stone King before he knew it, holding a dazzling spear with flames in his hand, and the tip of the spear condensed infinite flames instantly gushed out, stabbing at the Thousand Stone King like a meteor.

"If you can't cross that threshold, you will never be my opponent, so give up!" The index and middle fingers bit slightly, and the flame spear, which was originally like a bamboo, was clamped, and the power of the wave penetrated slightly, and the entire spear was shattered into sparks.

And the gun-wielding Yan Potian, if it weren't for the timely reaction, his face changed drastically and he loosened his mouth and retreated, I am afraid that the power of the fluctuations that followed would also entangle his body in an instant, giving the same result as the wind and dust at this moment: his limbs were completely shattered.

"The city is full of wind and fire!" Thousands of fireballs quietly condensed, but this time it was no longer the Thousand Stone King who was responsible for touching, but the wind that rose with it. In an instant, the thin Hellfire completely engulfed the Thousand Stone King, and most of the sky was unable to escape.

"Wind gathers fire!" followed by condensing hundreds or thousands of Dark Fireballs of sufficient weight, as if dealing with the two-headed King Guard, Feng Chen wanted to ruthlessly attack the Yin Thousand Stone King, but before the sufficient amount of Dark Fireballs was fully condensed, the opportunity was completely missed.

"I've told you many times, don't waste your efforts, there is no difference between one more person and one less. Unless you choose to blow yourself up, what awaits you is to be caught by the deity and transform into the most loyal of Benzun's men. The sound came out along the wave power that spread in an instant, extinguishing most of the dark flames that filled the sky, and at the same time, it also attacked the two of them.

As for the Dark Fireball, which had not yet been fully formed, it was selectively ignored by the Thousand Stone King: the impact and destructive power generated by the explosion, the moment it touched the Thousand Stone King's body, it was completely dispelled by the fluctuating power of the body protector, and it had no substantive effect at all.

"Let's go if you want to go!" The flames erupted again, instantly condensing into five huge flame wheels that tore apart the heavens and the earth, and while swallowing the tongue of fire, the fire blade formed by rapid rotation completely shattered the space, and the five were running at the same time, and the world in front of Yan Potian completely collapsed in an instant, creating an extremely terrifying spatial crack, which seemed to be able to divide the entire world.

"Although the camps are different, there are some things to remind you, don't rely on the power to destroy space, and act recklessly. Don't even think that you can't do anything about the ruptured space, the deity, will be just like you!" The voice passed bizarrely, and before Yan Potian could react to the mystery, the scene that appeared in front of him completely made him unable to believe his eyes.

For the first time, the power of fluctuations took shape, like water waves in space, spreading in all directions from the center of the Thousand Stone King. Flowing through the spatial rift that had been completely broken by the flame flame wheel, the power of fluctuations, which should have been more destructive, exerted an incredible effect at this moment: like a spring breeze that smoothed the wound, it penetrated through the spatial rift, but found all the spatial debris that was originally shattered and could not be found, and then completely reorganized the broken space.

It was only at this time that Fengchen and Yan Po noticed that in fact, every attack, according to common sense, was on the side of the Thousand Stone King, which had more terrifying power, but it was their attack that was not very strong.

"It seems that you understand something, but unfortunately, if you hadn't met me, you would have understood this, and you would have a bright future. But now, I won't give you any chance of growth!" said the Thousand Stone King with a pretended regret.

The power of the fluctuation had already penetrated through the five rounds of the Flame Flame Wheel, and the result could be imagined, it was not even qualified to resist, and it was completely shattered in an instant. And Yan Potian, as a spellcaster, has embarked on the road of racing against the power of fluctuations at this moment. Once caught up by the power of fluctuations, there is naturally no need to ask much about the end, let alone think that you can continue to fight with the King of Thousand Stones. As for Feng Chen, he had already sensed that something was wrong when he saw the power of fluctuations penetrating through the spatial rift, and he had quietly moved into the distance at this moment.

Still, the wind and dust are not reassuring: the power of fluctuations may be some distance away, but it does not mean that it is safe.

The distance is just to ensure that it is not defeated so quickly, the time that is delayed, and most importantly, the power of the wave is still to be blocked.

Wind Blade, Stygian Fireball, Wind Slash, Star Slash, Demon Fire Fury, Star Slash Blast, Sky Slash, Mist Blade Break。。。。。 Time passed minute by minute, and Feng Chen didn't even know how many different martial arts he had used in these few seconds to block the further attack of the wave power. But no matter what you do, the speed of the wave will not be affected in the slightest.

Even if you use the spiritual domain to play the side ball, but the problem is that you can't even trigger the vital blow, and the attack in the spiritual domain is only a little more powerful, so what use can it be?

"Do you have any other solutions?" In desperation, Fengchen had no choice but to pin his last hope on Yan Potian's body.

"I'm just breaking the pinnacle, what else can I do against a Venerable-level enemy?" Yan Potian said with a bitter smile.

Although he was aware of the existence of the Monster King here at the beginning, Yan Potian had already anticipated the situation in front of him, but the problem was that he had not really fought with the Venerable, and he originally thought that even if he was defeated, he would be able to support one or two, and he would not be so vulnerable.

But now it seems that everything is just an overestimation of themselves, and in front of the Thousand Stone King, the two of them are simply vulnerable.

"No wonder we were beaten so badly before, almost the weakest one among the kings, they are all such terrifying strength, not to mention those who are even more terrifying. Yan Potian couldn't help but say secretly in his heart. This is definitely not because the strength of the Venerable is inherently terrifying, and the king's guards also have the strength of the Venerable, but among the four generals and eight kings, there is no shortage of targets to kill them.

The only explanation is that the average level of the king is too strong, far beyond the ordinary level of the Venerable. It was precisely because of this that it was even more impossible for the Thousand Stone Kings to be defeated by two cultivators who had broken through the peak level of Yan Potian and Feng Chen.

At this moment, "Is there really only one way to blow yourself up, so as not to be enslaved?" Fengchen and Yan Potian glanced at each other, and the moment they made eye contact, while seeing each other's determination, the thoughts in the hearts of the two people also came together.