As he pondered it, there was a deafening roar in the air, and the crater was filled with a violent smell of fire.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, as the volcano shook, the flame beast inside roared out and walked out, this time showing its entire body in front of the two of them.

The body as high as ten zhang was covered in flames, and from time to time it spit out magma from its mouth, and the demonic aura covered the sky, and the breath of the middle stage of the big demon was suddenly exposed.

Demon beasts, anything that has not been transformed is either the bloodline of the ancient divine beasts, or the power of the bloodline is too weak to be suitable for transformation.

The Flame Beast, on the other hand, clearly belongs to the latter, its body is huge, and although it is fierce, it is not very flexible, and can only live near this volcano.

Without this volcano, its strength will be greatly reduced, and it will face hunting and arrest by human monks at any time.

The flame beast that was blasted back to the volcano by Feng Qingyang's punch was obviously angry, and in its eyes it was just a fly in the wind Qingyang, and it was not as big as the soles of his feet, but it was a punch that blasted it back.

Disgrace...... It's a shame!

It roared out of the crater, stepped down with both feet, and suddenly a strong magma shot out from its mouth, and the wind in the distance Qingyang and Lu Zhishen hurriedly dodged.

But at this time, I only heard the wind clear and screamed: "Idiot Fire Beast, if you let me pass, I won't hurt half of your hair......

Speaking of this, a cold murderous intent shot out of his eyes: "If you are stubborn and want to stop me, don't blame me for slaughtering you!"

The flame beast obviously had a little wisdom, and it understood the provocation of the wind more clearly, but then it was even more angry, how could the flame beast endure the provocation of a little fly?

Enraged, it threw its head back and roared, and then slammed its massive body into them.

As it runs, the earth shakes and the mountains shook, leaving a deep crack at every step, as if the earth could not withstand its demonic might, this scene, like a war trampling, a foot down, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Roar!"

Feng Qingyang saw that it clearly understood the meaning, but he still had to step forward and fight hard, only to feel extremely stupid, he had collided with the flame beast before, so he probably knew its strength, and it was okay to deal with ordinary monks in the early or middle stage of foundation building.

But when I met him as a pervert, it was much worse.

The black mist shrouded it, isolating the scorching waves of air from the outside world, the wind was clear, his face remained unchanged, his palms were spread out, and ten long and sharp nails came out of his fingers, flashing with a cold and gloomy aura.

"Good time!"

He also rushed forward with a loud shout, and it was instantly convenient for the flame beasts to collide together.

However, the demon beast is a demon beast after all, and it was blown away by Feng Qingyang's punch before, which is also because it is too light on the enemy, after all, Feng Qingyang is like an insect in its eyes.

And at this moment, he collided together, but he was evenly matched, but Feng Qingyang had no strength, after all, he had to preserve his strength in this dangerous place.

Otherwise, he could have taken out the Moon Bow and shot it to death with a single arrow.

However, being able to punch to the flesh made his blood boil, and he preferred this kind of primitive and barbaric contest to the competition between monks.

With every punch, he could deeply feel a concussive force, but the strength of the Fire Flame Beast was not bad, and it fought with Feng Qingyang with its huge body.

The sky exploded, and from time to time there was a muffled grunt.

Lu Zhishen on the side was stunned and looked at the wind Qingyang who collided with the flame beast, his eyes were dull, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, and he called it too perverted in his heart.

How can there be a monk who fights directly with a demon beast? This is simply the first time that the ancients have come before.

When ordinary monks fight, they are directly suppressed by their powerful cultivation, but there are very few who can go up to fight hand-to-hand, because the monk's body is already weak.

If you step forward in hand-to-hand combat, I'm afraid that you will be easily trampled to death by the demon beast.

"Red Devils ......"

Seeing that they were fighting each other, Lu Zhishen finally overcame the fear in his heart and rushed forward.

However, he was not as perverted as the wind cleared, but stood in the distant sky, sacrificing the magic weapon in his hand and blasting it away.

It was a magic weapon with a big seal, and I saw Lu Zhishen throw it with one hand, and the big seal became bigger with the wind, instantly turning into a few zhang in size, and smashed it overwhelmingly against the flame beast.

"Eat me a Zhentian seal!"

He shouted, the mana surged, the big seal was even more flashing with golden light, extremely domineering, and at the same time, a powerful aura was undoubtedly revealed, like a meteorite falling from the sky, so that you couldn't resist at all.

Seeing the Great Seal flying, Feng Qingyang, who was entangled with the Flame Beast, immediately flashed.

Bang!

The Great Seal smashed impartially on the Flame Beast's massive body.

Suddenly, a scream came, only to hear a clicking sound from the flame beast's body, obviously hurting the bones.

Feng Qingyang, who retreated to the side, had a wonderful brilliance in his eyes, he had never been able to figure out Lu Zhishen's strength, he only knew that he was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

But looking at his honest and honest appearance, I don't know how he survived in this deceitful cultivation realm. "Isn't he some kind of hermit's powerful disciple?"

I thought so in my heart, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and then I looked at the magic weapon he sacrificed, it was not a low-level magic weapon, but a high-grade magic weapon.

To be able to cultivate in the middle stage of foundation building, and to be able to have such a magic weapon with casual cultivation, it is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivation.

Thinking about this, Feng Qingyang also understood its origin in his heart.

The flame beast was smashed by the big seal, and it wailed again and again, but the body of the rough-skinned demon beast was not seriously damaged at all.

It opened its mouth, and an extremely strong magma instantly submerged the Great Seal.

"Poof!" I saw that Lu Zhishen's face turned pale, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his mana surged, and he escaped back with the big seal.

Stretched out his hand to take it, it was almost dark in front of him, and he saw that the big seal was actually corroded and damaged in a short moment, and there were a lot of holes on it.

"My magic weapon!"

Lu Zhishen shouted, and immediately sacrificed it again, and smashed it wildly at the fire beast.

Boom Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the man and beast were stimulated to the ferocity in their hearts, which made the wind on the side glare.

looked at Lu Zhishen who was ruthless, but it was as if he had become another person.

After watching it for a while, maybe they were tired, Lu Zhishen was caught off guard, and the magic weapon was pressed down by the fire beast again, and he finally took it back, and his face turned even paler at a glance.

Ordinary monks and magic weapons have a connection, and they usually use their own efforts to warm them, so the magic weapon is damaged, and even their own minds will be shocked.

"Brother Lu, that's enough, let me come!"