Zhu Bai glanced at Chen Feng who was struggling and turned around to invite Zhu Youde over.

He knew what Zhu Fu meant, but he was afraid that he would steal his credit.

"Hmph, trash." Zhu Bai was disdainful to stay here. He went over to invite Zhu Youde. What happened just now is not his final say?

He knew Zhu Youde's temper and character well, so he would not watch their battles.

"Zhu Bai, why don't you go?"

"I'm not sure that Chen Feng is completely dead?" Zhu Bai glanced at Zhu Fu, his eyes firmly locked in Chen Feng.

The vine that penetrated Chen Feng was his. As for the Qingluan Divine Fire, when his consciousness disappeared, the divine fire would be extinguished.

When Zhu Youde came over, he would only see the vines that penetrated, and with the wind blowing in his ears, the spiritual fairy jade belonged to him.

"You!" Zhu Fu was dissatisfied, but now he couldn't do it. He finally seized this opportunity to subdue Chen Feng, but he couldn't waste all his previous efforts.

During their quarrel, the Qingluan Divine Fire in Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness burned even more intense.

Chen Feng's limbs fell down weakly, his eyes were empty, and the pain in his soul made him feel a little numb.

The consciousness was constantly squeezed and forged by the divine fire, and became more and more solidified. As time passed, a thumb-sized version of Chen Feng was suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body was crystal clear, like a crystal pouring.

As the little man sat cross-legged, the sea of ​​consciousness stirred up huge waves, and the Qingluan Divine Fire was directly extinguished.

Chen Feng's chest was fluctuating faintly, and the pain on his soul could not be recovered by spiritual energy.

"Is this the forging of good consciousness?" Chen Feng looked inward at the villain on the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling a little excited.

Now that he meets the old monks of Tantric Buddhism, he doesn't have to be afraid at all.

Zhu Fu watched the flames covering Chen Feng's head disappear, and his face was filled with pride that could not be concealed.

If he can defeat Chen Feng, who is famous in the Xuan Realm, his name will resound throughout the Xuan Realm. At that time, he will also receive the reward from Zhu Chengren. He may not be able to improve his realm by one or two, which is really a win-win situation.

Zhu Bai looked at Chen Feng who was silent and turned around to invite Zhu Youde over.

He stopped just after taking a step, looking down at the bloody hand holding a heart that was still beating slightly.

That was his heart.

"Why..." Before he finished speaking, Zhu Bai's face was excited and surprised, and he was a little distorted, and he rushed to the ground straight and no longer moved.

"How is this possible?" Zhu Fu couldn't believe his eyes.

Chen Feng, who had no reaction just now, killed Zhu Bai in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't react.

While Zhu Fu was still stunned, Chen Feng had already rushed to him and punched him hard in the face, directly knocking him down.

With a "bang", the ground fell to the ground and the ground was sunk.

Before he could react, Chen Feng's fist appeared on his face, fisting to his flesh.

After three or five breaths, Zhu Fu's face had been deformed, revealing some red and white objects.

The remaining few people were stunned. They just said a word and died two people.

Looking at Chen Feng who was walking towards them step by step, the people felt their legs weak and they had the urge to escape in panic.
Chapter completed!