"Baby, go ahead!" The Ancestor of Renfeng drove the Soul Devouring King, and the boundless golden seal dyed all the spaces in the sky and on the ground within a radius of one mile, like a huge golden sphere, encompassing all living things, including Zhang Weidong.

This made the three brothers of the Weng Shi and the Long family thousands of kilometers away shocked, and wanted to remind Zhang Weidong, but it was impossible for people in the illusion to hear the voice of the outside world, especially in front of the Soul Devouring King, and the reminder was also in vain. Even, even the sound attack technique that Weng Shi used just now is useless. It can be seen that the Soul Devouring King is powerful!

Its illusions shook the mind, more realistic, more demagogic, so that people could not escape from the illusion world it constructed, and it was firm and difficult to break. And the people who are in it generally have only one end, that is, the soul sinks, and the most is devoured, and the immortal root is the same.

"It's over!" Long Fei, the eldest brother of the Long family brothers, suddenly lost his voice when he saw this scene.

The second dragon sword also changed color, and looked at Master Weng: "Master Weng, can't we even scoop down the Soul Devouring King who has just been promoted? No one in this world is its opponent? Isn't the sect leader and holy queen of the Netherworld Sect even more powerful?"

Weng Shi's face was extremely solemn, and he said, "Unless someone attacks the old monster of Renfeng, so that he can't control the Soul Devouring King wholeheartedly!

"Ah, yes, let's do it!" Old Er Long Jian's eyes lit up.

"Wait!" Master Weng hurriedly stopped. "But even if we can break the siege in this way, we can only cast it outside the range of the Soul Eater King, otherwise once we step into that range, the three of us will not be able to resist it at all. The Soul Eater King's attacks are indiscriminate, and they are the same to everyone within that range!"

Immediately, Master Weng sighed again and said, "It's just that at such a distance, our attack is basically not very effective!"

The Long brothers immediately realized that this was the case. The monks in the Qi cultivation period were not that powerful, and the attack was already remarkable for a distance of tens of meters. But you can't go further, not even a monk who builds a foundation in half a step. Because they are not real foundation building monks, they have not yet condensed their divine sense, and they cannot truly control the super-distance attacks of the Yuan Weapon.

Only by stepping into the foundation building period and becoming a real person, then within a radius of twenty miles, theoretically speaking, as long as the foundation building monk's divine sense is tenacious enough to freely control the elemental weapon, he can kill any target within twenty miles with a single blow. Of course. In fact, the monk's divine sense is not so strong, and the farther away he is, the weaker his control power becomes, and he can only reach one-tenth of the distance.

"Isn't this person dead, and he saved our lives just now—" Second Dragon Sword said anxiously.

"Calm down! This person was able to rescue us just now under the Soul Devouring Soul of the Peak Soul Commander. Maybe he was born with a strong mental power, and maybe he had a way to deal with the Soul Devouring King!" Master Weng said with a light snort. "Moreover, even if it is the Soul Devouring King, as long as he survives a few dozen breaths, then the old monster of the Human Peak may be counterattacked!"

Soul Eater at the level of Soul Eater. As long as you survive a dozen breaths, it is enough, but the Soul Devouring King is stronger, maybe dozens of breaths, maybe a hundred breaths. When the time comes, there will always be a backlash.

Now. They had to sweat and cheer for Zhang Weidong.

"That's right. Who is this person?" Long Fei suddenly asked.

"Master Weng, Brother Long!" At this time, another person came to the sky, attracting the attention of the three people. Someone stepped on the flying sword, but it was an iron and wood dragon. "See a little brother?"

Tie Mulong's face was anxious, and he didn't find Zhang Weidong's figure left and right, and then looked at the golden giant ball, and sighed in his heart.

"Brother Tie, what little brother?" asked Long Fei puzzled.

"It's the little brother who was with me just now, in order to save me, he himself met two soul devourers!" Tie Mulong said hurriedly, but he didn't dare to say anything about the Eastern Emperor.

"What, is he?" Long Fei was stunned for a moment, and then said bitterly: "Brother Tie, you are a step late, after that little brother saved the three of us, he fought the Soul Devouring King alone, and now he is in there!"