"Hahaha, die, die, die! You rebels, all of you die!"

Mirozi laughed hysterically, and he released with all his strength the profound principles of the law of fire that he had cultivated so hard. More than a thousand little suns fell from the sky along a strange trajectory. Every time a little sun hit the ground, everything within a thousand miles was reduced to ashes!

The spatial structure of Lingjiao Heavenly Palace is extremely stable. Every grain of sand and every piece of soil is a hundred times stronger than those in other worlds Chu Tian has experienced. Chu Tian was once hunted down by countless heavenly soldiers and generals. The power of those heavenly soldiers and generals when they self-destructed was only enough to damage the space within a radius of several miles or dozens of miles.

But when it comes to Mirozi's level, the fire law is perfected, and with a strength of more than a thousand calamities, a casual blow can turn thousands of miles of ruins into ruins.

Cities were destroyed, mountain gates collapsed, countless settlements vanished, and countless lives turned to ashes in an instant. Chu Tian clearly saw countless souls soaring into the sky with miserable cries. In the sky, tens of thousands of heavenly generals from the Southern Heaven Court were holding rare treasures and collecting the souls of those who were killed.

Chu Tian shuddered and looked suddenly at Mirozi, then raised his head to glance at the Emperor Chixin who was tens of thousands of miles away.

In Mirozi's seemingly crazy blood-red eyes, there was a flash of extremely sinister and treacherous coldness; while the Red-hearted Emperor smiled smugly, looking indifferent.

Chu Tian suddenly understood that these damn guys had lost control of the Wuliang Mountains. They were heartbroken, unwilling and angry, so they wanted to madly slaughter the monks and mortals in the Wuliang Mountains and use their souls to make up for the loss!

"Damn it!" Chu Tian let out a long scream, and a circle of withered yellow treasure wheel rolled out behind him. Then the treasure wheel 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 ultimate magical power recorded in the Dead Wood Art. The mountains and forests within a thousand miles around him suddenly withered, and countless withered yellow air currents rushed towards him. The flames rose below, and the withered mountains and forests were quickly engulfed by the flames. Chu Tian formed seals with both hands and waved them rapidly. The phantom of the bitter wood behind him swallowed up countless dead wood powers and quickly condensed into a withered giant tree that looked like a real entity.

A roaring thunderous sound came from the giant tree, and it fell heavily on Mirozi's head.

Mirozi laughed wildly, and the Flame God Tree behind him shook violently. More than a thousand small suns that had fallen to the ground flew back and turned into fireballs hanging on the branches. The Flame God Tree suddenly rushed into the sky and slammed into the withered giant tree.

The two giant trees collided with each other. Chu Tian's magical power was much stronger than Mirozi's. The Flame God Tree shook violently, and a clearly visible crack appeared from the top to the root. Large flames spurted out like magma, quickly spraying on the triangular flame shrine behind Mirozi.

The shrine emitted infinite flames that enveloped Mirozi. Mirozi's body shook, he spat out a small mouthful of blood, and casually raised his halberd to continue stabbing at Chu Tian.

The bitterwood suddenly burned, as if a bomb exploded from deep in the heart of the tree, and the entire huge bitterwood trunk turned into a ball of fire with a whoosh.

Fire overcomes wood, fire overcomes wood, this is the wonderful principle of the five elements. Chu Tian felt as if his whole body was on fire. Large flames spewed out from his skin. His internal organs seemed to be burned by the flames. He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out streams of burning hot blood.

"Luo Buping! I have already found out your background... Hehe, the inheritance of a small family of the lowest rank, the Dead Wood Art? Hehe, how dare you compare with the supreme magical power of my Mi family's "Golden Glory Burning Heaven Scripture"? "

Before he finished speaking, the long halberd in Mirozi's hand had already pierced Chu Tian's chest. The six-foot-long blade pierced through Chu Tian's upper body and came out from his back. A large amount of burning blood sprayed from Chu Tian's chest, like burning kerosene, spraying in all directions. Chu Tian cried out in pain and retreated hurriedly in embarrassment.

In Chu Tian's sleeve, Master Rat, who had been curled up in his sleeve chewing pine nuts, stood up cursing. He shouted sternly: "Brother Tian, ​​don't hold back, use all your means to get him! At worst, we will be hunted down by these heavenly soldiers and generals. Who are we afraid of?"

Chu Tian gritted his teeth and retreated quickly, quickly taking out a bottle of medicine produced by the Western Heavenly Court's Heavenly Medical Hall and pouring it into his mouth.

He didn't say anything. With his current strength, even if he exposed his true identity and all his strength, and crushed Mi Luozi to death on the spot, what would it matter? He had been hunted down by countless heavenly soldiers and generals in the past!

But Chu Tian promised Qing Yi. He had finally sneaked into the Western Heavenly Palace. He still owed Qing Yi a favor for saving his life. How could he be exposed so easily? It was not difficult to kill Mi Luozi, but Gongsun Langlang and the others saw through his true intentions. How could he sneak into the Western Heavenly Palace so easily next time?

Although Qingyi did not explain it, Chu Tian knew it very well. That Luo Hu must be Qingyi's backup plan, a chess piece carefully placed just to help Chu Tian infiltrate the Western Heaven!

People have put in so much effort, Chu Tian can’t let them down!

The dead tree above his head was burning fiercely. Chu Tian spit out large mouthfuls of blood, formed seals with his hands, and suddenly shot out dozens of lightning bolts. The withered yellow lightning bolts quickly approached Mirozi, but were stopped by the Flame Shrine before they could get close to his body.

The yellow lightning exploded, and the surface of the Flame Shrine flickered, and no lightning could get close to Mirozi's body. Chu Tian's full-strength attack only made Mirozi spit out two mouthfuls of blood, but there was no other damage.

“Luo Buping, you are no match for me!” Mi Luozi laughed wildly, “After I kill you, I will go and slaughter all the rebels below. This Wuliang Mountain Range will still be mine! Hahaha!”

Mirozi pressed down casually with his palm, and a flaming handprint with a radius of ten thousand miles roared and smashed towards the ground. Below was a mighty city where the priests under Mirozi were stationed. It was being besieged by countless Taiping believers and the army of monks formed by Chu Tian.

The flaming hand from the sky roared down, and the priest in charge of the city trembled with fear. He suddenly raised his head and yelled, "My lord... this is..."

With a loud bang, the entire city, along with countless lives inside and outside the city, was wiped out in one blow. A huge handprint with a radius of ten thousand miles appeared in the mountains, sinking deep into the ground for almost a thousand miles. The surrounding mountains were burning and melting, and magma continued to pour into the palm-shaped pit. The pit was full of flames and the souls of countless lives wailed and flew into the sky.

The Red-hearted Emperor was laughing softly, countless celestial generals from the Southern Heavenly Court were laughing softly, Gongsun Langlang had a blank expression on his face, and the distinguished guests behind him including Xiqiao Jun, Leng Yuejun, Xuan Huanjun, etc. were also laughing lightly.

What does this killing mean to them?

It's nothing more than a small gamble, a good show that pleases the eyes...that's all!

No matter who lives or dies between Chu Tian and Miluozi, no matter how many common people below are killed or injured, it has nothing to do with them.