The red cloud on the top, which had already risen to a hundred zhang, rose again at the moment when the second wave of attacks of the Feng family monk was launched, until it stretched for thousands of zhang in the sky, completely covering the spirit shield that was only two miles in size below, like a huge red silk, and the Feng family monk below could be buried in it at any time.

A burst of clouds and mist suddenly surged in the corner of the red cloud, and then the red light flourished, as if the foam had burst, and a red flame with a full size of three feet fell from the broken dark cloud.

The red flame was tailless, red and shiny, and it was also like a fiery red star, burning out a ribbon of green smoke, and smashed straight towards the Yingying spirit cover where the Feng family monk was hiding below.

As if overwhelmed, the first red flame party broke out of the dark cloud and fell, and then the dark cloud broke through a few places, and as soon as a few red flame squares appeared, the dark cloud broke through more than a dozen places, and then hundreds of places, hundreds of places.

The first red flame passed through the Feng family monk's heavy spells, and fell on top of the Yingying spirit cover, and with a cracking sound, the red flame burst out into a cloud of fire several zhang large and scattered, and immediately spread like a wave covering a radius of dozens of zhang on the surface of the spirit cover, like a liquid fire wave surging away, like a real red flame tide.

The red flames sprinkled in the sky like rain, like sparks falling from the sky, the less than twenty spells of the Feng family monks, as soon as they rose into the air, they all collided with the red flames and burst open, and none of them could safely hit the red clouds on the top.

Soon, the spiritual curtain that covered the last spiritual land of the Feng family was covered with raging red flames, as if a huge fire bowl was covering the ground, not only the monks of the Feng family could not see what was going on outside, but the monks outside could not see the situation inside.

The endless spell continued to rush out of the spirit curtain, knocking away the fiery red flames covering the spirit curtain, tenaciously hitting the red cloud that could already be called the fire cloud on the top, and then in vain the red flames falling from the fire cloud were knocked away one by one, turning into a fluffy spirit and being swallowed by the red flames.

Another green flame monster bird rushed out of the spirit curtain, raising its head in the air, and struggling to dodge the dense red flames falling down, Wang Chaoyang and Yuan Qingzi, who had stopped shooting since the first wave of attacks, played a Dao magic power, and easily defeated this slightly smaller strange bird on the spot.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came out of Wang Chaoyang's mouth, and the sound was heard for a hundred and ten miles, and the rumbling sound on the field was also suppressed for a while.

As Wang Chaoyang shouted loudly, the attack of the monks of the three sects stopped, and then Wang Chaoyang made a pause posture towards the spiritual curtain with a layer of red flames.

After the rest of the time, there were no more spells in the spirit curtain, and the moment the spells in the spirit curtain stopped, the fire clouds in the sky also stopped the red flame from falling, and the flame light of the six caves was extinguished immediately.

Without the red flame of the fire cloud above, the red flame attached to the spirit curtain was also quickly extinguished under the continuous flickering of the spirit curtain, and after ten breaths, there was no trace of red flame left on the spirit curtain.

The spiritual curtain in front of the person was no longer as thick as before, and the radiant aura emitted was also slightly faint, and the Feng family monks in it were looking back and forth with a panicked face.

"Feng Daoyou, the Feng family's defensive array is relied on, and in front of our three sects, it is also something that can be broken at hand. So, how long do you think the Feng family monks will be able to hold out in the hands of our three sect monks without being defeated after the defense array is broken?"

Facing Feng Chengdong's gaze in the spirit curtain, Wang Chaoyang said with a look of being a bamboo in his chest.

"Really?"

Feng Chengdong raised his head and glanced at the fire cloud, then turned his gaze back to Wang Chaoyang, and a trace of mockery appeared in his eyes: "Although the supernatural power of your three sects is extremely powerful, but I look at the same sect as the head of the king and yours, respectively, with metallic wind attributes, and they don't seem to be dual-attribute spiritual root cultivators. So, can I think that the Qianzhang Fire Cloud and the six giant fire puppets on top of me now can only be created by your three sects with great effort? And my Feng family only needs to survive until the spiritual power of the fire cloud and the six giant fire puppets are exhausted, and then with the spiritual power recovery speed of my Feng family's twin spirit auxiliary image array, plus the counterattack of more than a thousand Feng family monks, can your three sects really break through our Feng family's defense array?"

When Feng Chengdong looked up at the fire cloud on the top, Wang Chaoyang also glanced up, and the fire cloud in his eyes was no longer as red and bright as it was at the beginning, no longer as thick as it was at the beginning, and the red light revealed in it became no longer dazzling, and the six Yanglong fire people also withdrew from the fire cloud and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

When Wang Chaoyang's gaze fell back on Feng Chengdong, and quietly listened to what Feng Chengdong said, Wang Chaoyang turned his gaze and fell on Feng Ling beside Feng Chengdong, and did not respond to Feng Chengdong's continuous rhetorical questions.

In such a short period of time, the faint aura emitted by the spirit curtain that had not been attacked again quickly replied, until Feng Chengdong finished speaking, the spirit curtain seemed to have returned to the beginning, it was bright and thick, and it looked difficult to break, which completely verified what Feng Chengdong said.

"Master Feng, do you remember Elder Chen San who met that day?"

Wang Chaoyang, whose eyes fell on Fengling, suddenly asked such a sentence.

The Feng family monks were puzzled, Feng Ling was even more stunned, and then his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he replied: "Of course I remember, Elder Chen was so powerful that day, how could I not remember." ”

"Feng Family Master, you can't enter the eyes of my Qingyun Sect Elder Chen, Elder Chen will do this to Feng Family Master, and I can't help it. ”

Wang Chaoyang shrugged his shoulders slightly, and made a helpless movement to explain.

"If I am not mistaken, Elder Chen is also a late-stage Jindan cultivator who cultivates similar to me, can Elder Chen's supernatural powers be comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Feng Ling sneered, and his tone was full of mockery.

"The Feng family master guessed correctly. Look over there. ”

Wang Chaoyang's reply made Feng Ling and the Feng family monks stunned immediately, and then they all turned their heads and looked back at Wang Chaoyang's gaze.

The moment the Feng family monk turned around, he and Wang Chaoyang faced another group of three sect monks, a total of 1,338 monks, were one point from the middle, giving up a slightly thin young figure.

The figure of the young man was Chen San, and when he saw a group of Feng family monks turning around and looking at him, he didn't talk nonsense, and with a thought in his heart, one of the six Yanglong fire people on the top of the Feng family strode towards him.

Seeing this scene, all the Feng family monks were shocked in their hearts, and secretly exclaimed: Could it be!?

The tall Yanglong Fire Man didn't take long to come to Chen San's side, and then turned to face the Feng family monk and stood still.

As soon as this Yanglong fire man stood up, it was immediately as strange as the spring sun melted snow, and the giant fire man with a fierce tail flame turned into a cloud of fire liquid and fell to the ruins below under a strange twist of his body.

However, in an instant, a giant fire man comparable to the strength of a monk in the late stage of Jindan completely disappeared in front of everyone.

After the Yanglong Burning Man self-destructed, there was a burst of panic all over the surrounding mountains, and the Feng family monks also noticed the following abnormality, and the red light sprinkled from the sky was quickly dissipating.

Like a huge mountain, the thousand-zhang fire cloud that pressed the Feng family monks could not breathe, slowly moved to the side of the no-man's land, and the soft sunlight sprinkled down and fell on the faces of the Feng family monks.

Ten miles away, the Qianzhang fire cloud that moved out ten miles away stopped moving, and then the edge of the fire cloud also began to dissolve like the Yanglong fire man beside Chen San, and it also turned into a cloud of fire liquid and fell to the ground.

It spread from the edge all the way, and soon spread to the center of the Qianzhang Fire Cloud, although it was huge, the speed of dissolution was not much slower than that of the Yanglong Fire Man, and it soon accumulated into a magma fire lake with a radius of thousands of feet.

When all the thousands of fire clouds melted, more than a thousand Feng family monks put their eyes back on Chen San again.

The eyes of more than a thousand Feng family monks, as well as the eyes of thousands of onlookers who were watching from a hundred miles away, all fell on Chen San, and Chen Sanyi did not show the slightest nervousness on his face as before. At the moment when everyone's eyes came, Chen San pinched the trick with both hands, recited it in his mouth, and exerted his magic power in front of everyone.

As Chen San kept chanting, a dark cloud with a faint red light appeared on the top, the dark cloud was not big, only a few feet in size, and after it appeared, it never rose a single bit.

The moment the dark clouds appeared, there were exclamations of surprise all over a hundred miles, and every monk who looked at Chen San had a shocked look on their faces.

"Is this really the person!?"

The three Yuan Infant Monks who came from thousands of miles away and occupied the top of the ten-mile mountain to taste tea and watch the battle, even if they guessed ninety percent in their hearts, they also determined ninety percent, but when they really saw Chen San exerting their magical powers, the honest young man among the three who couldn't help but change color was even more exclaimed, and there was a thick disbelief in his voice.

The idea of the three infant monks abounds among the thousands of monks.

The faint red light in the dark clouds gradually became dazzling, and the spiritual pressure of Pei Ran also stirred out of it, a cloud that was not much different from the red cloud floating above the head when the monks of the three sects appeared in front of everyone, but less than half a cup of tea, it was condensed from the hands of Chen San, who had stopped pinching and chanting.

Chen San, who stopped pinching and chanting, before everyone could react, pushed the five fingers of his left hand to his side together, and a little red light in his palm immediately turned into a soft fireball.

It is said to be soft, because there is no tail flame rising on the surface of the fireball, like a red film, making the fireball look more like a red fire egg, which is pregnant with extraordinary evil things.

After a dozen breaths, a fireball with a size of more than 20 zhang was pushed by Chen San's left palm and pushed out more than ten zhang away.

The fireball that was pushed away by Chen San immediately turned into a mighty giant fire man in a strange writhing in front of everyone.

"Feng family master, how is it? My Qingyun Sect Elder Chen, not only is he proud of his talents, but he was even more fortunate to have an adventure when he went out to practice, and his magical powers far exceeded that of ordinary monks, he would be rude to the Feng family master before, but now the Feng family master must have lost a lot of anger, right?"

When the Feng family monks looked at Chen San blankly, Wang Chaoyang's voice rose again in the field, and after asking Feng Ling with his back to him, he didn't pay attention to it, and then turned his gaze to Feng Chengdong's face who turned around and looked back.

Wang Chaoyang looked at Feng Chengdong's already sauce-like face, and said with a smile: "Feng Daoyou, how is it?"