The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The temperature of the wall of fire was extremely high, many times higher than the temperature of the magic flame of the eldest brother among the four monks. Just standing there, it had already raised the temperature of the surrounding area by an unknown amount.

Even though his body was very strong, Zeng Wenyu did not dare to touch the flame of this temperature easily. Although it was just a very thin wall of flame formed by a flame, Zeng Wenyu knew that this was the flame nurtured in the body of the Flame Lion itself, and the temperature was incomparable to that of magical flames.

A mature Flame Lion is a high-level spiritual monster, no worse than a Phantom Marten. They usually feed on flames, and large amounts of flames are swallowed up by them and continuously compressed in their bodies. Once a Flame Lion exerts its full strength, it is not an exaggeration to describe its flames as burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Zeng Wenyu was very fast, but his flexibility was also very good. He changed his direction the moment he saw the wall of fire.

But after all, that was the flame spit out by the Fire Lion. The Fire Lion controlled the wall of fire with ease. The wall of fire changed direction quickly and would block Zeng Wenyu in front of him no matter what, making it difficult for Zeng Wenyu to break through.

Seeing Zeng Wenyu being blocked by the wall of fire, the third of the four brothers simply stopped and closed his eyes: "It's over, it's over, big brother, we may not be left with anything left this time..."

"Bah! Third brother, good people don't live long, evil people live for thousands of years, how can the four of us evil people die here? Don't give up! Run! Can't you see that the big guys are still trying their best?"

"No, big brother... I think we might have made a mistake before. Look at that big guy. He couldn't even deal with the fire wall of the Flame Lion..."

"Old Four, you have to trust the boss! He is just testing us! He will definitely be able to save us!"

Although the eldest brother also saw Zeng Wenyu's situation, he would occasionally be smart. He knew that if his other three brothers really gave up, they would really die here. It would be better to give them confidence so that they would have hope of survival.

"Brother, although our cultivation is not as good as yours, but you are working hard, how can we not save ourselves? How about we fight that monster?"

"Well said! Second, third, and fourth brother, listen to me, turn around! Let's get it!"

The second oldest didn't doubt it at all, he immediately turned around and attacked the Fire Lion with a hand gesture, while the third and fourth oldest looked back helplessly. Together with the attack of their eldest brother, four different spells flew towards the Fire Lion at once.

The fire lion rolled its eyes. It did not try to dodge the magic of the four people at all. Such powerful magic was of no use to the thick-skinned monsters. What's more, the eldest of the four brothers was a monk who majored in fire magic. It even opened its mouth and swallowed the flames flying towards it into its stomach.

"Brother... you better not attack. Your flames are only aiding the enemy!"

"But I only know fire magic..."

"Brother, can't you also make water?"

"I can only make a water ball..."

"Hit it with a water balloon!"

"oh oh……"

Although these spells did not cause any harm to the Fire Lion, they were annoying enough. The four attacked the Fire Lion for a while, and the Fire Lion turned around and looked at them, running towards them with contempt as if looking at a bug.

"It's over. We are really dead this time...Brother, we will still be brothers in the next life! Of course, the premise is that you don't sneak away every time you get something good!"

"Don't worry! Big Brother will never do this in the next life! Big Brother will just run away after getting the good stuff and will never look back!"

"Brother, I&...%￥@"

The fire lion was getting closer and closer, and the four of them had already closed their eyes, ready to die.

After closing my eyes and waiting for a long time, the boss suddenly spoke: "Is this what death feels like? I can't feel anything. I didn't even feel how painful it was when I was killed."

"Well... I didn't feel any pain, brother, but I can still hear your voice after I died?"

"Second brother! You are the best! You are still by my side after you died, but I don't know where the third and fourth brothers have gone..."

"Big brother..."

"Second brother..."

The third and fourth brothers next to them looked at their eldest and second brothers speechlessly. Seeing the two of them performing their brotherly love, the scene made them very uncomfortable.

"Big brother, second brother! Can't you just open your eyes and see?"

"Huh? I think I heard the third brother's voice? The third brother is here too?"

"Well, brother, I also heard the voice of the third brother. He might have just died, so he came to find us."

"Die!" The third brother finally couldn't help but yelled, "You are not dead at all!"

At first, the two of them didn't believe what the third brother said, but unfortunately, after a few seconds, the third and fourth brothers forcibly opened their eyes, and they saw the scene in front of them. Not far from them, Zeng Wenyu was fighting closely with the fire lion.

"He's really not dead? That's great! Then let's run away quickly?!"

"Brother...be a decent person! We are here to save us, and you want to run away?"

“Ahem… Well, my attack has no effect on that monster, right?”

"You have no choice but to follow me! Even throwing water balloons is fine!"

Four people also joined the battle. Although their attacks did not cause much damage to the Fire Lion, they did bring some trouble to it. Even if the mosquitoes did not bite people, it would be annoying to keep buzzing in their ears.

Zeng Wenyu was under a lot of pressure. Even when those four people came to harass the Flame Lion, he was still under a lot of pressure.

The gap in cultivation between him and the Flame Lion was too great, and the monster was not a human cultivator. His fists hitting the Flame Lion would cause pain to the Flame Lion, but would not cause much damage. However, the Flame Lion's attacks would cause considerable damage to him as long as they hit him, and not to mention its sharp claws. Zeng Wenyu did not believe that his body was strong enough to withstand the tearing of those claws.

In fact, facing Zeng Wenyu, the Flame Lion was also in a playful state. Even though it was surprised that the fist of the monk in front of it made it feel pain, the pain was only on the surface. Its internal organs, muscles or bones were not harmed at all. So its attack seemed swift, but in fact it was only slightly serious.

Compared to Zeng Wenyu and the four monks in front of it, the Flame Lion was more interested in Xiaoxue and Xiaoli who had been suppressing it with the power of their blood in the distance, especially Xiaoli. It had a very strange feeling towards Xiaoli.