In the Demon Flame Valley, the demon cultivators were shocked and immediately sought help through the sound transmission formation. All the patrol teams desperately went north to chase the enemy's main forces, and quickly retreated and were ready for battle.

Wu Luo strode to the meteor, and two huge flame tails that looked like divine dragons were dragged out from behind.

Along the way, I encountered a patrol team and punched it out. No matter how many people rushed up, they all turned into ashes under the divine fire.

When he arrived outside the Demon Flame Valley, all the patrol teams had become waste materials for rushing into the Ghost Mountains.

There were six people in the group, Wu Luo was in front and five people were behind. At this moment, everyone felt something was wrong with Wu Luo. Wu Luo no longer cared, he stood in the sky outside the Demon Flame Valley, and one person suppressed the entire Demon Flame Valley. When those demon cultivators who came back from outside, for some reason, shouted for war. All of them came to try and stayed in their seats, and did not dare to make a sound.

Gui Liming did not come back, and he was still ambushing on the road to return to the north. He always believed that the enemy's move was to surround Wei and save Zhao. As long as he turned back to the Demon Flame Valley, the other party would turn around and run north.

Wu Luolang laughed: "Hahaha..."

Scoustic waves swept through the peaks around the Magic Flame Valley, like sharp sickles. The thousand-year-old trees, dead grass, and old vines were eroded layer by layer. In a moment, the grass and trees were flying all over the sky. It seemed that heavy snow fell on the sky, and the surrounding peaks were all bare.

Everyone in the Demon Flame Valley gritted their teeth: "It's too arrogant..."

But no one dared to stand up.

"Where is His Majesty the Emperor? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Everyone had such a question in their hearts: the enemy had reached the doorstep, but Gui Liming disappeared.

After laughing, Wuluo glanced at the Demon Flame Valley. The barriers in the valley were tightly built according to the standards of the military fortress. The formation had been opened, and a series of spiritual lights soared into the sky to protect this huge valley.

"Demon Flame Valley, just a group of turtles."

Wu Luo said disdainful.

The popular seven orifices of the Demon Flame Valley were filled with smoke, but you looked at me, I looked at you, and were waiting for others to stand up.

But at this time, Wu Luo turned around, looked to the north, and said, "Ghost Liming, look at your hard-working foundation for a hundred years. It will soon become a scorched earth."

"Do you think I am attacking Demon Flame Valley in order to transfer you back and then retreat north? Hahaha, I calculated that you would think so. Now, it depends on which speed you are back or my speed of destroying Demon Flame Valley. If you are more determined, you can still take a look at Demon Flame Valley for the last time!"

The voice was not loud, but it was sent by Lingyuan. It was quickly transmitted from wave to wave. Gui Liming, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly jumped in his heart: Who is this guy? How can he grasp my mind so accurately!

His cold sweat quickly emerged. It seemed that from the beginning, he had fallen into his calculations everywhere. When did he have such a terrible person in his enemy?!

He didn't dare to delay too much. The Demon Flame Valley was his foundation. If the emperor of the South Wilderness was taken over by someone, how could he have the face?

Gui Liming brought up a black magic fire and rushed to the Demon Flame Valley with a howling sound.

After Wu Luo finished speaking, he ignored Gui Liming who was running wildly, looked up at the sky with great pleasure, and raised his arms gently.

One Hongwu Immortal Cannon appeared behind him. Now the number of such large-scale attack magic weapons has reached 300. Once the cannon is fired, the momentum will be earth-shaking and ghosts will change color.

"What's that?"

Everyone in the Demon Flame Valley felt something was wrong, but at this time, it was too late to escape.

Three hundred Hongwu fairy cannons fired together.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of cannons was like a string of firecrackers lit, but the sound was much louder. Terrible columns of light fell into the Demon Flame Valley.

Gui Liming worked hard to manage the mountain gate formation that he thought was unbreakable for a hundred years. After only 50 guns, it completely collapsed. A broken light shining was as if the drowning dying man wanted to struggle, but soon shattered into light spots in the sky due to the terrifying bombardment of the Hongwu Immortal Cannon.

"Boom boom boom..."

The light pillar fell into the Demon Flame Valley, triggering the famous 36 great demon puppet formation of the Demon Flame Valley. Thirty-six thick light pillars quickly took off. Among the huge light pillars, a huge demon cast with black helmets and black armor, and a huge body of steel was born.

This formation, combined with the Nine Nether Demon Fire underground in the Demon Flame Valley, once made Elder Tong and others return in vain and almost wiped out the entire army. However, when he arrived in front of Wu Luo's Hongwu Immortal Cannon, the light pillars ignored you, the Heavenly Demon Puppet or Heavenly Demon Puppet. The powerful shells fell in and were very confident that they could smash everything to pieces.

Before the demon puppet soldiers came out of the light column, they were blown to pieces. The light columns protected them a little weak in front of the Hongwu Immortal Cannon and were easily torn apart.

The thirty-six Heavenly Demon Puppet Soldiers were exposed to the firepower of the Hongwu Immortal Cannon, and hundreds of light pillars fell in. Before the powerful Heavenly Demon Puppet Soldiers could perform their tricks, they were blown into a pile of scrap iron.

"ah……"

Everyone in the Demon Flame Valley was really stunned. The thirty-six Heavenly Demon Puppet Array did not work, so they really had no solution.

I don’t know who shouted “Run quickly”, and everyone came alive all of a sudden. Yes, what are you waiting for? The boy outside didn’t know what origins were. The powerful pervert, staying here, can only die with the Demon Flame Valley, run away quickly!

Lights flew out from the Demon Flame Valley, but before they could escape, the firepower of the Hongwu Immortal Cannon was already waiting for them. Endless shells fell into the Demon Flame Valley. The huge explosion power made the entire Demon Flame Valley. It didn't matter whether you wanted to run out or hide in the ground, all of them were blown into pieces.

Three hundred Hongwu Immortal Cannons fired three times and fired nine hundred ordinary shells. The entire Demon Flame Valley was already in chaos and basically no living people were seen.

"Start the Nine Nether Demon Fire and fight with him!"

The desperate demon cultivators screamed.

The Jiuyou Demon Fire could only be activated once, but the last time Elder Tong and his friends conquered the Demon Flame Valley, the Jiuyou Demon Fire was not actually activated.

Elder Tong and the others are not worthy of Gui Liming's use of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, but at that time, the Nanhuang had not yet fully evaluated it. The strength in the Demon Flame Valley was insufficient. In order to reduce his own losses, Gui Liming personally drew out a trace of the Nine Nether Demon Fire and defeated the army of Elder Tong and others.

This time, the demon cultivators in despair activated the Nine Nether Demon Fire without any scruples.

The earth in the Demon Flame Valley cracked a huge cross-shaped crack, and the fierce black flames rushed up from the ground like a ghost in the Nine Netherworld Prison.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the cross-shaped crack was instantly stretched out ten times, and endless black flames rose into the sky, pounced on the three thousand feet of clouds, covering half of the Guishan Mountain in a magic fire.

All the demon cultivators in the Demon Flame Valley were spared and were wiped out.

Wu Luo and others used their own methods to fight against the demon fire. He was about to use the "million people to slaughter" to suppress the demon fire from Jiuyou with endless evil power. Suddenly, he felt something moving in his Mingtang Palace.

Before he could react, a little blood light flew out of his eyebrows uncontrollably.

The blood light pierced the surrounding Nine Nether Demon Fire and went straight to the sky. It kept spinning in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and soon turned into an extremely huge blood-colored tower!

The giant tower continued to expand, incredibly fast.

Not long after, the entire Bengui Mountain was shrouded in this blood-colored giant tower!
Chapter completed!