Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 51 You take this thing as a tranquilizer?
Fu Qian wanted to fight close to hand, but seeing Feng Yunhong's actions at this time, Fu Qian had no intention of going up to him at all, but ran away.

Then a strange scene appeared. Before, Fu Qian was chasing Feng Yunhong who was close to him, but now it was completely reversed. a whip.

"asshole!"

Accompanied by a desperate roar, Feng Yunhong froze.

The next moment there was a dull roar, and his whole body exploded from top to bottom, forming an invincible storm.

However, this terrifying blow was still a little bit short, and in the end it missed Fuzen in front of him.

I knew you were going to use this trick.

Fu Qian snorted.

It can only be said that I really thought too much. When my brother and I slipped away, I am afraid you were still playing in the mud!

……

One step away, Feng Yunhong's self-explosion was full of grief, indignation and despair.

And with his body smashed to pieces, the storm of flesh and blood that engulfed Li Weixuan and others appeared again.

Bloody faces were screaming manically in it.

When the storm subsided, the side of the stone seat was already dripping with blood.

Soon, the blood flow all over the place slowly gathered again.

"Your means are impressive."

"It's a pity that as long as I'm here, I will never die."

When Feng Yunhong's voice came, it was no longer as manic as before.

His self-destruction failed to kill Fu Qian, but with this blow, he also managed to get rid of his abnormal mental state.

This line is really uninspired!

Fu Qian shook his head, he was very sure that he had heard this sentence once.

"I will never let you ruin my decades of hard work!"

This sentence is also true!
"When I recover, I will let you experience the most extreme pain!"

Hey!
Before paying, I was unable to complain.

He ignored Feng Yunhong who was recovering, and walked straight to the stone seat.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Yunhong's doubtful voice came.

He thought that this guy would try his best to interfere with his rebirth, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care at all.

"A little tired, take a rest."

Fu Qian looked at the stone seat in front of him, talking nonsense.

The shape is extremely simple, the workmanship is very rough, and the back of the chair is covered with a large dark red bloodstain, other than that, there is nothing characteristic.

Fu Qian sat down without hesitation.

There was a shock in my head, as if I had been punched hard.
The real headache is splitting, and there are indescribable sounds in my ears.

The head was beating like a heart, expanding and contracting constantly.

The huge flow of information washed away his consciousness, and Fu Qian felt that his sanity was being shattered, and he couldn't help but want to pass out.

No wonder Feng Yunhong used this thing to suppress the consciousness of other extraordinary people!
Presumably, he should come here every once in a while when he finds that the consciousness of other practitioners is a little awakened, and let them fall into a deep sleep again.

Confirming his guess, Fu Qian stood up from the stone seat with difficulty and rubbed his head.

Hahaha!
Feng Yunhong's wild laughter came from the side.

"Are you surprised?"

"Do you think that sitting on it will give you some magical blessings? Hahahaha!"

"Do you know that since the day I found out here, I have endured this pain countless times for decades, and that's why you can never win me!"

"know."

Fu Qian glanced at the crazy old man, and the other's body had begun to take shape.

"Even if I devour your dominant consciousness, unless you can persist on this stone seat every time in the future, the dominance of your body will still be taken back by you, right?"

"How do you know..."

Feng Yunhong's voice was completely stunned. Everything Fu Qian mentioned was his core secret.

"I know far more than that, and in fact this little pain is nothing."

Fu Qian smiled at Feng Yunhong, and sat down on the stone seat again.

"Although it's my first time sitting on it, I still can't understand, you actually use this thing as a tranquilizer?"

"As expected of a fool who hasn't escaped for decades!"

Fu Qian had a vague feeling just now that the stone seat seemed to have a mysterious connection with the essence of this furnace.

The mental torture that caused Feng Yunhong to suffer endlessly is not the point at all.

Suddenly, the pain came again.

Fu Qian remained motionless, letting the terrifying flow of information wash over his mind.

Try to follow the ethereal voice without resisting it.

At a certain moment, Fuqian seemed to see his body disintegrating, and his flesh and bones were leaving his body.

And at the next moment, they came together again and combined again in a peculiar form.

His spirit seems to have integrated into the entire ruins, his perception covers all places, he can overlook the entire field from a certain height, and he can even see Ji Liushuang and the others who are under attack.

Right now, there is still Feng Yunhong standing in front of him with a serious face.

His body has taken shape, and he even picked up the thrown halberd.

Not only that, but the incongruous noise on the body disappeared.

It's just that the breath is weaker than before, and self-explosion is obviously very detrimental.

Feng Yunhong fixedly stared at Fu Qian on the stone seat, suddenly laughed, and aimed his halberd at Fu Qian, drawing a stream of light.

"Thank you for reminding me, let me discover something new."

"Your will is admirable, and your intuition is quite keen. Your only mistake is that you should kill me before doing these things..."

Looking at Feng Yunhong attacking, Fu Qian was expressionless.

The moment the halberd hit Fuqian, an invisible vortex appeared and grabbed it tightly.

"what happened……"

Feng Yunhong only spoke so-so, but found that he couldn't move his body.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that his body began to disintegrate, and bloody faces mixed with flesh and blood escaped from the inside, forming a vortex around the stone seat.

"Thank you!"

Fu Qian blinked at Feng Yunhong.

In fact, he just couldn't continue.

Even if the willpower is as strong as a rock, the body has its limits, and his body has endured unimaginable loads.

Under the powerful effect of the stone seat, his sanity was crazily washed away, and he even felt that his brain was boiling, and he wanted to break through the shackles of the skull at any time.

In my own realm, it is still too reluctant to touch this thing.

The only possibility to persevere is to let Feng Yunhong join in and use the flesh and blood of many extraordinary people he gathered to offset the loss caused by the stone seat.

Fortunately, what he said before had an effect. Feng Yunhong saw that he was fine after sitting on the stone seat for so long, and he was obviously worried about what benefits he would get, so he really couldn't help but make a move.

Surrounded by the vortex, Fu Qian could feel the wailing of the consciousness of many extraordinary people.

But the self who has established a mysterious connection with the furnace seems to be fundamentally different from them, and is no longer affected in any way.

Soon, the surrounding flesh and blood vortex filled up the wear and tear of the body, resisting the devastation caused by the mental shock.

This is the correct order!

(End of this chapter)