Just as he was thinking about it, a deafening roar came from the air, and magma billowed out of the crater of the volcano. Suddenly, thick smoke rose up and the air was filled with a violent smell of fire.
"roar!"
Sure enough, as the volcano shook, the fire beast inside came out roaring, and this time it showed its entire body to the two of them.
The body was ten feet tall, with flames all over it, and magma was spewing out of its mouth from time to time. The demonic aura covered the sky, and the aura of a mid-stage great demon was immediately exposed.
As for the monsters that have not transformed, they either have the blood of ancient mythical beasts, or their blood power is too weak to be suitable for transformation.
The Flame Beast obviously belongs to the latter. It has an extremely huge body. Although it is extremely ferocious, it is not very flexible and can only live near the volcano.
If it leaves the volcano, its strength will be greatly reduced, and it will also face hunting and arrest by human monks at any time.
The fire beast that was knocked back into the volcano by Feng Qingyang's punch was obviously angry. In its eyes, Feng Qingyang was just a fly, not even as big as its foot, but it knocked it back with one punch.
Shame... This is such a disgrace!
It roared out of the crater and stepped down with its feet. Suddenly, a stream of thick magma shot out from its mouth. Feng Qingyang and Lu Zhishen in the distance hurriedly dodged.
But at this moment, Feng Qingyang cried out strangely: "Stupid Fire Beast, if you let me pass, I won't hurt a hair of yours..."
At this point, his tone paused, and a cold murderous intent shot out from his eyes: "If you are stubborn and want to stop me, don't blame me for killing you and eating you!"
The Flame Beast obviously had some intelligence, and it understood Feng Qingyang's provocation very clearly. However, this made it even more angry. How could a dignified Flame Beast tolerate the provocation of a small fly
It became even more angry, raised its head and roared, then rushed towards them with its huge body.
As it ran, the earth shook and every step left a deep crack, as if the earth could not withstand its power. The scene was like the trampling of war, with one foot dropping, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
"roar!"
Feng Qingyang saw that it clearly understood what he meant, but still went forward to fight. He felt that it was extremely stupid. He had clashed with the Fire Beast before, so he had a rough idea of its strength. It was only capable of dealing with ordinary cultivators in the early or middle stages of foundation building.
But when it comes to meeting a pervert like him, the difference is huge.
The black fog enveloped the area, isolating it from the scorching air waves from the outside. Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, his palms spread out, ten long and sharp nails protruding from his fingers, flashing with a cold and dark aura.
“Well done!”
He also shouted and rushed forward, and instantly collided with the Flame Beast.
But the monster is still a monster after all. It was knocked away by Feng Qingyang's punch because it underestimated the enemy. After all, Feng Qingyang was just a bug in its eyes.
At this moment, the two of them collided with each other, and they were evenly matched. However, Feng Qingyang had no strength. After all, he had to conserve his strength in this dangerous place.
Otherwise, he could just take out the Yueshang Bow and shoot it to death with one arrow.
However, the thought of being able to fight with real fists made his blood boil. Compared to the competition between monks in terms of cultivation, he preferred this kind of primitive and barbaric contest.
With every punch, he could deeply feel a shock force, but the Fire Beast was also powerful, relying on its huge body to fight Feng Qingyang on equal terms.
Boom boom boom! The sky exploded with loud noises, and from time to time there were muffled groans.
Lu Zhishen on the side stared blankly at Feng Qingyang who was colliding with the fire beast, his eyes dull. After a long time, he came to his senses and thought it was too perverted.
How could a cultivator fight a demon beast directly? This is simply unprecedented.
Generally, when monks fight, they tend to suppress the opponent with their powerful skills. However, very few of them are able to engage in hand-to-hand combat because the monks' bodies are inherently weak.
If he went forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat, he would probably be easily trampled to death by the monster.
"Red Devil..."
Seeing them fighting fiercely, Lu Zhishen finally overcame his fear and rushed forward.
However, he was not as perverted as Feng Qingyang. Instead, he stood in the distant sky and used the magic weapon in his hand to blast it.
It was a magic weapon in the shape of a large seal. Lu Zhishen threw the seal with one hand, and the seal soared into the sky and grew larger with the wind. In an instant, it became several meters in size and smashed towards the fire beast.
"Take my Heaven-Suppressing Seal!"
He shouted loudly, and his magic power surged. The seal flashed with golden light and was extremely domineering. At the same time, a powerful aura was revealed, like a meteorite falling from the sky, making it impossible for you to muster the slightest desire to resist.
Seeing the seal flying over, Feng Qingyang, who was entangled with the Fire Beast, immediately dodged.
Boom!
The seal hit the huge body of the Flame Beast squarely.
Suddenly there was a scream, and then there was a cracking sound from the Flame Beast's body, obviously its bones were injured.
Feng Qingyang stepped aside with a mysterious light in his eyes. He had never been able to figure out Lu Zhishen's strength. He only knew that he was in the middle stage of foundation building.
But looking at his simple and honest appearance, I don't know how he survived in this world of cultivation where people fight against each other. "Could he be the disciple of some powerful hermit?"
As he thought so in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Then, looking at the magic weapon he raised, it was not a low-level one, but a top-grade one.
Being able to possess such a magical weapon while being a casual cultivator at the middle stage of foundation building means he is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivator.
After understanding this, Feng Qingyang finally understood its origin.
The Fire Beast was hit directly by the seal and wailed continuously, but the beast's thick skin and flesh were not seriously injured at all.
It opened its mouth wide, and an extremely thick stream of magma instantly submerged the seal.
"Puff!" Lu Zhishen's face turned pale and he almost vomited blood. His magic power surged and he controlled the seal to escape back.
He stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it, and his vision almost went dark. He saw that the seal was corroded and damaged in just a moment, and many holes appeared on it.
"My magic weapon!"
Lu Zhishen shouted loudly, and immediately sacrificed it again, and started to bombard and smash the fire beast.
Boom boom boom!
The earth was shaking and the mountains were trembling. The ferocity in the man and the beast was aroused, leaving Feng Qingyang standing by with nothing to do but stare blankly.
Looking at Lu Zhishen when he was angry, he seemed like a different person.
After watching for a while, perhaps they were tired of fighting, Lu Zhishen was caught off guard, and the magic weapon was once again kicked down by the fire beast. He finally got it back, and his face turned even paler when he looked at it.
Generally, there is a connection between cultivators and magic weapons, and they usually use their own efforts to nurture them. Therefore, if the magic weapon is damaged, their own mind will also be shaken.
"Brother Lu, that's enough, let me do it!"