The giant wolf roared, flying sand and rocks, creating ripples in the void, and the sound turned into sound waves and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Some people with low cultivation levels hundreds of meters away were bleeding from their orifices because of the shouting here, and some were even knocked unconscious or lost their lives.
"Shut up!"
Chen Feng only felt that the voice kept echoing in his mind, getting louder and louder, and blood continued to ooze from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
A vine passed through Chen Feng's abdomen, hanging him high in the air.
Chen Feng used his spiritual energy to break the vines, and the Qingluan spurted out a mouthful of green light. He felt as if his whole body was in a fire spirit pool. The fire seemed to be directly acting on the sea of consciousness, which made his face turn pale with pain.
Looking at Chen Feng, who looked in pain but couldn't struggle, Zhu Fu felt that the depression in his heart had been swept away, and his mood became a little brighter.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" Zhu Fu seemed to have seen Chen Feng turn into a fool whose consciousness was destroyed. His face was full of smiles, and his bruised and swollen face made people feel a little funny.
Chen Feng originally wanted to take action, but the cold and mysterious ice in his body stopped him.
Looking at Hanxuan Bingyan beating in his chest, Chen Feng was a little surprised: "You mean these fires are good for me? Can they solidify the sea of consciousness?"
Hanxuan Bingyan trembled and burned even more cheerfully.
Chen Feng summoned him just now because he wanted him to extinguish the fire of Hanxuan Bingyan.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take action, but if it didn't help Chen Feng, how could it, a king of fire, tolerate such an unnamed fire dominating its host?
"In this case, how could you miss such a good opportunity?"
Chen Feng let go of the sea of consciousness and allowed the flames of Qingluan to erode his body bit by bit and enter the sea of consciousness.
He doesn't trust Hanxuan Bingyan 100%, but after having been with it for so long, he knows that it won't harm him.
The reason why Chen Feng agreed without hesitation was because of the red thunder and lightning in his body.
If this fire really posed any danger to him, the red lightning that he planted with the Homogenous Soul Locking Technique would also die.
As the flame entered the sea of consciousness, the entire sea of consciousness boiled. Chen Feng's face turned pale in pain, and his whole body was wet as if he had just crawled out of the water.
"Ah!" Chen Feng roared in pain, struggling on the vines, and the wound on his abdomen became bigger and bigger.
Not many people can endure the pain of their souls being burned.
The pain goes deep into your bones, and every pore in your body trembles with pain.
As the fire continued to burn, some black things in Chen Feng's consciousness steamed and burned in the flames, and then turned into ashes.
As those black things disappeared, Chen Feng's consciousness continued to shrink and seemed to become more solid.
It was like a fragile crystal before, but now it is truly a tough diamond.
Zhu Fu and others were unaware of Chen Feng's changes and thought he was going to die. They only felt a sense of relief in their hearts.
"I think Chen Feng's name was just blown out of proportion, yet he is so vulnerable."
"No one can resist my Qingluan Divine Fire, which burns the consciousness." Zhu Fu stared at Chen Feng with his head held high and looked proud: "No matter how strong your cultivation is, your consciousness cannot be the same as your cultivation. Powerful.”
With this Qingluan Divine Fire, as long as Zhu Fu can seize the opportunity, even a person with innate perfection may not be able to beat him.
Zhu Fu pointed at Zhu Bai and said in a commanding tone: "Go and ask the young master to come over."