Everyone saw that Ye Lan's body was straight, his arms were stretched out, like a cross, sandwiched between two stone statues that were more than a foot high, and he looked weak, and they all thought that he would be squeezed into a ball of flesh by these two sharp fists. saw that his arm only shrank slightly, and then his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he exhaled and shouted: "Bah!" The two stone statues were pushed by this, and each stumbled back three steps before standing firm. Ye Lan's right palm hooked back, the ebony fan flew back upside down, and then swooped down, and the top of the stone statue in front of the fan itself slashed straight down. The statue was split in two and scattered into two piles of rubble.

This was a big surprise to everyone, and everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were extremely surprised. Ye Lan fell to the ground, turned around and swung his fist, and hit the stone statue behind him again, and then slashed out horizontally, cutting the stone statue in two. He smashed the two stone statues in an instant, and realized in his heart, seeing that everyone was still dodging everywhere, and all of them were only beaten and did not dare to fight back, he shouted loudly at the moment: "The power of these stone statues is just mediocre, for example, the stone statue that killed the thunder beast is far behind!"

Everyone knew that the power of this stone statue came from the purple qi that Sikong Duo ejected, and the stone statue that was initially shot by the purple qi was extremely powerful, and it could punch and kill the spirit beast of the Easy Realm, but the remaining dozens of stone statues were far from so powerful, and they no longer dodged at the moment, and they made the magic weapon hard to connect to the hard frame, and shook the stone statues. I only heard the roaring sound, the rubble flew, Zhu Wenchang smashed the four stone statues in a blink of an eye, Wen Feng stretched out his left hand to help Lin Wenyong up, seeing that he was still breathing, he didn't have time to take a closer look for a while, put him next to Mo Wencheng and Tian Wenchang, took the green axe, walked around the three of them, and smashed the stone statues one by one.

Seeing that the stone statue that killed the Breathing Thunder Beast was not good, he slapped it towards Yan Zhuoran with a big hand. Yan Zhuoran didn't dare to take it hard, his body retreated, and the white hair in his hand danced wildly, wrapping around the stone statue's arm. The stone statue's arm was entangled, and the arm was bent and pulled back, Yan Zhuoran only felt a strong force coming from the end of the pen, and his body flew forward involuntarily. The right fist of the stone statue struck out, smashing directly into Yan Zhuoran's chest, Yan Zhuoran couldn't stop his body, and couldn't dodge, so he had to let go of the black jade pen, and swiped his palms from top to bottom. The stone statue punched on the qi wall, the fist fell, and the castration slowed down slightly, Yan Zhuoran's body was like a shell, and he flew straight backwards, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

Zhu Wenchang and Wen Feng glanced at each other, and they both knew that Yan Zhuoran's skills were comparable to his own, and since he failed in one move, the two of them were by no means opponents of this stone statue. If it is allowed to break through each of the three people, none of them will survive. At the moment, Wen Feng did not forget to yell at Ye Lan: "Ye boy, be optimistic about the three of them!"

At this time, except for the three masters of the Easy Realm, Ye Lan's cultivation was the highest in the field, and he had an artifact in his hand, and the three of them stepped forward to fight with the fierce stone statue, and the rest of them had to take care of Ye Lan. Ye Lan agreed, flashed in front of Lin Wenyong, danced the ebony fan through the wind and rain, and smashed the three stone statues in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Wenchang and Wen Feng attacked the fierce stone statue left and right, and when the two saw that Yan Zhuoran was injured in one move, they didn't dare to fight hard with the stone statue, and they each spread their bodies and flew up and down around the stone statue, looking for a narrow gap, and the green jade Linghua ruler and the green axe beckoned to the stone statue's chest, abdomen, and head.

Yan Zhuoran was hit hard, somersaulted in the air, floated down on top of the head of a stone statue, raised his sleeves to wipe the blood on his mouth, and rushed towards the fierce stone statue on tiptoe. The stone statue under his feet was touched by his toes, and his body collapsed with a bang, turning into a pile of rubble.

The three masters of the Escape Realm joined forces to surround the stone statue. Under the repeated bombardment of the black jade and white frost pen, the green jade Linghua ruler and the green axe, the stone statue was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning, and gradually fell behind.

Wen Feng slashed out with an axe and hit the palm of the stone statue, only to feel the Zhenyuan shock, and blood overflowed from his mouth, but this axe also smashed the little finger of the stone statue. He moved his throat, swallowed the blood in his mouth, laughed loudly, and was about to rush up again, when he suddenly heard Gu Wenwen and Li Wenxing shouting in unison. When he turned his head to look, he saw that Gu Wenwen was slapped on the left shoulder by a stone statue, and he fell to the ground, and Li Wenxing was imprinted on his chest with a palm, fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground.

Seeing that the two were injured, the eldest grandson Wenquan gritted his teeth and swung the fairy sword in his hand into a ball of light, desperately protecting the two. It turned out that although the power of the rest of the stone statues was far lower than that of the stone statue in Wen Feng's eyes, it was also stronger than the magical powers of Gu Wenwen and Li Wenxing.

At this time, in addition to the three masters of the Easy Realm, only Ye Lan and Eldest Sun Wenquan could still fight, and there were more than ten stone statues left, not to mention that the stone statue with the strongest divine power was only slightly injured, and the power was still ninety percent. Wen Feng saw that the eldest grandson Wenquan and Ye Lan were invincible in a blink of an eye under the siege of more than ten stone statues, and immediately flew back and came to the two of them. As soon as he retreated, Zhu Wenchang and Yan Zhuoran couldn't resist the fierce stone statue's Ling Li attack, so they had to retreat with Wen Feng and gather together with Ye Lan and others. The stone statue chased after him, and together with more than a dozen other stone statues, surrounded the crowd.

Everyone gathered together, and although the siege of the stone statue was fierce, it was able to support it for a while. Everyone resisted, and they all looked at Sikong Duo. I thought in my heart, this guy only used a small ball of purple qi to force everyone to such a field, and the pearl in his hand was full of purple qi, if he was allowed to do it, where would everyone still have a way to live?

I saw Sikong Duo's hands circling and flying around the beads, and the magic on the ten fingers changed, like a thousand flowers flying away, and suddenly his palms were closed, and the pearl was closed in his palms, and his eyes were closed, and he was chanting words in his mouth, and he didn't know what spell he was chanting. After chanting the ode in his mouth, his palms parted, and his body slowly floated away and fell to the edge of the magma pool.

The bead had turned completely purple at this time, and although it had lost the power of Sikong Duo's mana, it was still hanging above the magma pool and did not fall. The bead slowly rotated, and the heat of the flame in the pool was smoking, and the surface of the bead was now silky, and there were even signs of melting.

As the purple bead gradually melted, a pool of magma that had been very calm suddenly became violent and violent, and the magma rose and fell endlessly. In a moment, the purple bead had turned into a purple droplet, wriggling and trembling above the magma, and even though the flames below rose and the magma roared, it still floated silently in the flames, unmoved.

The magma pool churned for a while, and suddenly turned calm, and all the pillars of fire fell back into the pool, and the boiling lava seemed to be tamed in an instant, and it was safely anchored in the pool. The surface of the full pool of magma has become smooth as a mirror, as flat as a clear lake. The purple qi in the purple water droplets slowly drooped down and fell into the pool, and the color of the pool of fire-colored magma gradually became thicker, and then completely turned purple. From a distance, it looks like a smooth purple satin, constantly exuding a soft light.

This scene was too weird, and even the stone statues in the field seemed to be intimidated by this strange scene, and the offensive slowed down. Everyone casually resisted the stone statue, and most of their minds were attracted by this pool of purple pulp. I saw that the purple in the water droplets formed by the pearl slowly faded, all of them merged into the magma, and a pool of magma turned into a deep purple color. Everyone only felt that their heartbeat intensified, and they all held their breath and stared at the magma pool. I saw that the magma pool was like a mirror suddenly broken, and a crack was straight open from the middle of the pool. The gap was bottomless, slowly expanding to both sides, and from a distance, it was like the middle of the sea, shocking.

The sight was so spectacular and eerie that everyone looked dazed and couldn't believe what they were seeing. As the crack expanded, the magma on both sides rose higher and higher, slowly surpassing the transparent water droplets suspended in the air, like a long corridor sandwiched between two high walls, and there was nothing above the corridor, only a small drop of water hanging in the middle, dyed crystal clear and shining by the two purple walls.

There was great uneasiness in everyone's hearts, although they didn't know what Sikong Duo was planning, but seeing that this momentum was so great, the seriousness of the consequences could not be asked. Everyone is in a desperate situation, just hoping to stop what Sikong Duo is planning, and they don't care about their own lives. Wen Feng couldn't care about the injured juniors and disciples anymore, and the green axe slashed outward, shouting: "Everyone rush together, fight with this guy!"

Everyone shouted, and rushed hard, the fierce stone statue reached forward with both arms, and the left palm knocked the green jade Linghua ruler and the black jade white frost pen away, and the fingers of the right hand bent, and flicked on the ebony fan, Ye Lan only felt a pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the ebony fan flew back upside down, and hit the fairy sword of the eldest grandson Wenquan, the eldest grandson Wenquan held the hilt of the sword, ah, a loud scream, the arm hung down softly, the knee was soft, and he fell to his knees.

Wen Feng didn't care about everyone's injuries, and took advantage of the gap between the stone statue to block everyone, and rushed straight past the side of the stone statue. The stone statue slapped out with his hand, and a palm wind slapped behind Wen Feng, Wen Feng slapped his backhand, and with this palm power, his body flew like an arrow off the string, and flew towards Sikong Duo.

Sikong Duo turned around, with a smile on his face, and waved out a palm, slapping Wen Feng in the face. Wen Feng snorted miserably, his body flipped three somersaults in the air, fell back into the formation, landed on the ground and took three steps back, sat down with one stumble, and happened to fall on the side of Changsun Wen's body.

Sikong Duo slapped his palm, only took a small step back, and then stood firmly, looked at Wen Feng, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the good show is still to come, I will let these stones move slowly, and let you die after a long time." ”

In a word, the stone statue offensive really slowed down, but everyone was injured, Zhu Wenchang and Yan Zhuoran attacked several times, but they still couldn't get out of the stone statue's encirclement.

The two walls of magma fire rose straight to a height of dozens of zhang before they stopped the upward surge. Everyone looked from the crack that was more than two zhang wide, only to see that the magma pool was hundreds of zhang deep, and the bottom of the pool was shining and shining, clearly visible, all of which belonged to the gems of crystal and jade, and were staggered and mixed on the black rock at the bottom of the pool, dazzling and flowering. There is a deep hole in the center of the bottom of the pool, half a mile in a circle, the hole is full of magma, but it is still fiery red, obviously this hole is the place where the magma pool is connected with the underground magma layer, and a pool of magma comes out of this hole.

As soon as the pool bottomed out, the purple qi in the magma fire walls on both sides slowly seeped out and flowed to the bottom of the pool. The black rock at the bottom of the pool was dyed by purple gas, like the humus stirred by a sharp weapon, and it rotated extremely fast, stirring out a black vortex three miles away from the magma hole, and a big hole with a radius of ten zhang appeared at the bottom of the pool, and the hole was pitch black, and I didn't know where it led.