The fat man looked at the two of them and hesitated, "This, I'm afraid..."

"Fat brother, I believe in you", Zhang Zifeng gave him a sweet smile.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Cheng Yun stimulated: "I said fatty, Zifeng is not afraid of what you are afraid of, and he is still not a man." ”

Maybe it's because of Cheng Yun's stimulation, maybe it's because of the trust they have in him.

The fat man finally cheered up again, he looked at Cheng Yun, and said with burning eyes: "Don't worry, Brother Cheng, I swear, as long as I am here, I will not let Sister Zifeng be hurt at all, I said!"

With this sentence, with a "boom", a pillar of smoke rose from his body, which was the essence of the wolf smoke that belonged to the fat man.

Cheng Yun's face was surprised, but he became happy, and praised heartily: "Good fat man"!

Zhang Zifeng also congratulated, "Congratulations to the fat brother, the Taoist heart has gone further"!

Two of the three-person team have bred the spirit of wolf smoke, so they don't have to worry about being seduced by the stone statue anymore!

So, it's time to complain and take revenge!

"You two retreat away, it's better to retreat outside the palace and see that I don't demolish this stone statue", Cheng Yun had red eyes, and looked at the stone statue with murderous eyes!

"Uncle, be careful", Zhang Zifeng looked worried.

"Brother Cheng, come on, kill her", the fat man said with a look of resentment.

The two quickly retreated outside the temple, praying and looking forward to it!

It just so happened that the blood-colored storm had dissipated at this time, and when I looked closely, the storm still did not cause the slightest damage to the stone statue!

However, this was expected by Cheng Yun, if the stone statue was so easy to deal with, the three of them would not have been played so badly.

"Law Heaven and Earth"!

Yu walked in a flash and came to the stone statue.

"Kill"!

A ten-zhang tall giant, covered with qi, kicked at the stone statue like a football.

With this kick, Cheng Yun used 200% of his strength, supernatural power, gangqi power, physical strength, and the power of national arts.

With this kick, he fused all his powers, and also urged all his powers to the extreme, and also controlled all his powers to the extreme, without even a trace of breaking wind.

There was a "poof", and only a slight sound came out.

This kick would have been crippled even if it had become a demon immortal, but such a strong attack did not hurt the stone statue in the slightest.

Cheng Yun could clearly feel that his strength was offset by an unknown force.

"Why, how can it be, is the defense of this stone statue so powerful, this is Brother Cheng's strongest strength", the fat man stammered.

"Uncle..."! Zhang Zifeng looked at Cheng Yun worriedly, at a loss.

"I don't believe it yet, come again, kill!"

Another kick, the same result, but this time he could see clearly that when his attack arrived, the outer wall of the stone statue was slightly raised, and then, his power was neutralized.

"Could it be that the cultivation of this stone statue surpasses that black Jiao?" Cheng Yun was shocked: "Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal or Xuan Immortal?"

However, after thinking of Zhang Zifeng's tragic situation, his killing intent boiled again.

"I don't care what kind of immortal you are, in short, I want you to die."

Yu stepped on it, appeared at the end of the palace, stepped heavily on the ground, and the explosion of "boom" continued to sound, and one after another ice pits appeared at his feet.

Borrowing the reaction force of the ice, he sped up again and again.

"Kill!"

"Poof"!

The familiar voice blackened his eyes, and the same touch made him know that this attack must have failed.

"Could it be that I'm really so useless, I can't even avenge Zifeng", Cheng Yun muttered to himself, falling into self-doubt.

"Oh hahahaha, what a useless man, even if you can't move even if you stand here, what can you do with this seat", the stone statue added another fire.

The current Cheng Yun is not the same as just now, and the stimulation of the stone statue has stimulated his fighting spirit even more.

Looking at the stone statue, Cheng Yun laughed, "Haha, gargoyle, are you out of line, you actually want to use this method to cholera my mind, I think you are dreaming." ”

"Oh, have you been discovered, but so what, what can you do", the stone statue said disdainfully.

"If it doesn't work once, twice, if it doesn't work twice, three times, I will definitely dismantle you", Cheng Yun replied through gritted teeth.

No longer verbose, he launched another attack on the statue, this time in succession, and each time the point of attack was in the same position.

He believed that qualitative change would always lead to quantitative change.

"Brother Cheng, come on, Ollie", the fat man shouted outside the hall.

"Uncle...", Zhang Zifeng was praying for him.

Cheng Yun turned his anger and killing intent towards the stone statue into a crazy attack again and again.

When you are thirsty and tired, you eat fairy fruit, if your physical strength is excessive, you will eat fairy fruit, and if you are too thirsty, you will eat fairy fruit.

Thanks to these immortal fruits given by Marshal Tianpeng, he was able to support it.

Thanks to the stone statue, an enemy who would never fight back, each attack made him feel different, and his body and mind gradually merged with this world.

"Roar"!

In the blood, a domineering and majestic voice sounded, which shook the body, and the feeling when he comprehended the general trend of heaven and earth for the first time came to his mind again.

"Nine Turns Battle Yuan Gong" was running extremely fast, and the roar of the dragon in his body continued to sound, and in a trance, he seemed to be taken by the Purple Gold Divine Dragon to the Nine Heavens, and was taken out of the thirty-three days away, and came to Daluo Tianque.

He sat high on the throne, the dragon at his feet was lying cross-legged, and countless immortal gods who could not see people's faces clearly worshipped him.

He is the emperor, he is the emperor, and a terrifying aura spreads from the body.

This breath is domineering and majestic, suppressing the heavens, looking down on the world, making the climate change in the four seasons, and changing the color of all things in the universe!

As far as his eyes looked, all living beings bowed down.

The heavens and the earth are used by him, the sun, the moon and the stars listen to his orders, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are driven by him, and the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods respect him!

This is the "potential" that Cheng Yun comprehended, with both domineering and coercion, his mind has turned, he has entered the Martial Saint Realm, and it is directly the peak of the Martial Saint Realm.

This kind of "potential" can only be possessed by the emperor, and when fighting, it often makes the enemy frightened, and he is afraid before fighting, and he only has seven or eight points of strength, while he can exert twelve points of strength.

Even standing outside the palace, the fat man and Zhang Zifeng were affected by the momentum that emanated from him.

The two of them didn't dare to take a breath, and their bodies were like a big mountain, and they even felt difficult to breathe.

"Click, click..."!

The sound of the ice cracking is particularly noticeable in this quiet environment.

Looking for prestige, I saw that under the pressure of Cheng Yun, the stone statue that couldn't even be helpless by tens of millions of catties of huge strength would be full of cracks.