"Hahaha, die, die, die! All you rebellious people, die!"
Milozi laughed hysterically. He unleashed the secrets of the Law of Fire that he had cultivated with all his strength. More than a thousand little suns followed a strange trajectory and fell from the sky. Every little sun fell to the ground, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles was turned into ashes!
The spatial structure of Lingqiao Heavenly Court is extremely stable. Every sand and soil is a hundred times stronger than other worlds Chutian has experienced. Chutian was once hunted down by countless heavenly soldiers and generals. The power of those heavenly soldiers and generals when they self-destructed was only damage. A space of several miles or dozens of miles.
But when he reached the realm of Milozi, he had mastered the laws of fire and had a strength of more than a thousand kalpas. He could destroy thousands of miles of ruins with a single strike.
Cities were destroyed, mountain gates were destroyed, countless settlements disappeared, and countless creatures were instantly reduced to ashes. Chu Tian clearly saw countless souls flying into the sky with howls. In the sky, tens of thousands of generals from the southern heaven were holding rare treasures and were collecting the souls of those killed.
Chu Tian shuddered, looked at Milozi suddenly, and then raised his head to glance at Emperor Chixin who was tens of thousands of miles away.
Miroko's seemingly crazy blood-red eyes flashed with an extremely sinister and treacherous cold light; while the Emperor Chixin smiled triumphantly, with an air of indifference.
Chu Tian suddenly understood, these damn guys, they lost control of the Wuliang Mountains. They were heartbroken, unwilling, and angry, so they wanted to madly slaughter the monks and mortals in these Wuliang Mountains and use their souls to make up for the losses. !
"Damn guy!" Chu Tian hissed, and a circle of withered yellow treasure wheels rolled out behind him. Then the treasure wheels broke apart and turned into the shadow of a withered and rotten tree floating behind him.
Chu Tian used all his strength to activate the final magical power recorded in the Dead Wood Art. The mountains and forests within thousands of miles around him suddenly withered, and countless withered yellow air currents roared towards him. The flames rose below, and the withered mountain forest was quickly submerged in the flames. Chu Tian quickly waved the seals with his hands, and the shadow of the bitter wood behind him swallowed the power of countless dead trees, and quickly condensed into a huge withered tree that looked like a real entity.
There was a roaring and thundering sound from the giant tree, and it hit Milozi heavily on the head.
Milozi laughed wildly, and the flame tree behind him shook violently. More than a thousand little suns that fell to the ground flew back and turned into fireballs hanging on the branches again. The flame tree suddenly shot up into the sky and slammed into the withered giant tree.
Two giant trees collided together. Chutian's magic power was much stronger than Milozi's. The Flame Divine Tree shook violently. A clearly visible crack immediately opened from the top of the tree to its roots. Large fires spurted out like lava. It quickly sprayed on the triangular flame shrine behind Milozi.
The shrine released immeasurable flames and enveloped Milozi. Milozi swayed, vomited a small mouthful of blood, then raised his halberd and continued to stab Chutian.
The bitterwood suddenly burned, as if a bomb exploded from deep in the heart of the tree, and the entire huge bitterwood tree trunk suddenly turned into a ball of fire.
Fire overcomes wood, fire overcomes wood. This is the wonderful principle of the innate five elements. Chutian felt like his whole body was on fire. Large flames spurted out from his skin. His internal organs seemed to be burned by the flames. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a stream of fire. The burning blood.
"Luo Buping! I have already found out your details... Hehe, the dead wood technique is inherited from a mere ninth-rate small family? Hehe, how dare you compare with the supreme magical power of my Mi family's "Golden Yao Burning Sky Scripture"?"
Before he finished speaking, the halberd in Milozi's hand had already pierced Chutian's chest. The six-foot-long blade penetrated Chutian's upper body and came out from the back of his heart. A large area of burning blood sprayed out from Chutian's chest, spraying in all directions like ignited fire oil. Chutian screamed in pain and retreated backwards in embarrassment.
In Chu Tian's sleeve, Mr. Shu, who had been curled up in his sleeve and chewing pine nuts, stood up and cursed. He shouted sternly: "Brother Tian, don't hold back, use all means to get him! The worst is, you will be chased by these heavenly soldiers and generals. , who are we two afraid of?"
Chu Tian gritted his teeth and backed away quickly, quickly took out a bottle of wound medicine produced by the Western Heavenly Court of Heavenly Medicine and poured it into his mouth.
He didn't say anything. With his current strength, even if his true identity and full strength were exposed, what if he crushed Miroko to death on the spot? It’s not like he wasn’t hunted down by countless heavenly soldiers and generals back then!
But Chu Tian promised Qing Yi, and he managed to sneak into the Western Heavenly Court. The life-saving favor he owed Qing Yi has not yet been repaid, how could he be exposed so easily? It is not difficult to kill a Miluozi, but Gongsun Langlang and the others saw through the truth. Next time he wants to sneak into the Western Heaven so easily, how can such a good thing happen
Although Qing Yi did not explain it, Chu Tian knew very well that Luo Hu must be the back-up man arranged by Qing Yi. He was a chess piece precisely designed to cooperate with Chu Tian in sneaking into the Western Heavenly Court!
They have put so much thought into it, so Chutian can’t let anything slip!
The dead wood above his head burned fiercely, Chu Tian vomited blood, formed seals with his hands, and suddenly dozens of lightning beams were shot out. The withered yellow lightning quickly approached Milozi, but was stopped by the Flame Shrine before it even got close to his body.
The withered yellow lightning exploded, and the surface of the flame shrine flickered with light and shadow. No lightning could get close to Miroko's body. Chutian's full blow only caused Milozi to vomit two mouthfuls of blood, but other than that there was no other damage.
"Luo Buping, you are no match for me!" Milo Zifang laughed wildly: "When I kill you and then slaughter all the rebellious people below, this Wuliang Mountains will still be mine! Hahaha!"
Milozi pressed down with his palm, and a flaming handprint with a radius of thousands of miles roared and hit the ground. Below it happened to be a majestic city where the priests under Milozi were stationed. It was being besieged by countless Taiping believers and an army of monks formed by Chu Tian. .
The big hand of flames roared down from the sky. The priest who was in charge of this city was so frightened that he shivered all over. He suddenly raised his head and shouted in a hissing voice: "Sir... this is..."
With a loud noise, the entire city was wiped out along with countless creatures inside and outside the city. A large handprint with a radius of thousands of miles appeared in the mountains and sunk deep into the ground for almost a thousand miles. The surrounding mountains are burning and melting, and magma is constantly pouring into this large, palm-shaped pit. The pit is filled with flames, and the souls of countless living beings are wailing and flying into the sky.
Emperor Chixin was smiling softly, and countless generals from the southern heaven were laughing softly. Gongsun Langlang had an expressionless face. Behind him, the Xiqiao Army, Leng Yuejun, Xuan Huanjun and other distinguished guests were also smiling lightly. .
To them, what does this killing mean
It's nothing more than a small gamble, a pleasing show... nothing more!
No matter who lives or dies between Chutian and Milozi, and no matter how many casualties there are among the people below, does it have anything to do with them