The demon was extremely hateful, he deliberately teased those monks, made them desperately flee, and kept asking Wu Luo for help, stimulating Wu Luo.

Wu Luo looked up to the sky and sighed: "Do your best and listen to the destiny of heaven." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, thirty spirit texts flew out, and all the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants that the spirit text flew to retreated, saving thirty people. However, these gold-devouring heavenly fire ants quickly pounced on the other monks.

Wu Luo's control of the Dark Gold Witch Power Spirit Script was far inferior to the Demon Leader of the Yuan Soul parasitic on these Gold-devouring Heavenly Fire Ants. The Gold Devouring Sky Fire Ant is extremely dexterous and can always be one step ahead.

There were still screams, and the demon was extremely hateful at this time, no longer like just now, a group of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants pounced on it, and devoured the title of the book and even dozens of monks. He was now devouring them one by one, and even if he trapped dozens of monks at the same time, he would command the Golden Sky Fire Ants to eat them one by one.

Every monk would let out a scream, and every time he ate someone, the demon would moan happily, and Wu Luo's forehead would burst out.

"Wu Luo, Wu Luo, help......"

This shout kept coming, and Wu Luo's gaze swept over, and everywhere there were monks who were being chased by the Golden Sky Fire Ants.

Suddenly, a shout came: "Lord Wu, Lord Wu, help, I still have a chalcedony vein, which is also dedicated to you, please save me......"

This voice was somewhat familiar, Wu Luo followed the voice and looked over, it turned out to be Bian Xiliang, the great elder of Luofu Mountain.

Bian Xiliang is also a powerful person, but in front of that devil, he is still vulnerable. He had been surrounded by a group of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants, and several magic weapons had fallen into the dust, and those gold-devouring heavenly fire ants pounced on them and devoured these magic weapons.

Bian Xiliang just relied on his strong spirit yuan to support him, but the number of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants was increasing, and the encirclement was shrinking, so it was obvious that he couldn't support it for long.

On Wu Luo's side, even the Siam elders were guarding the door, and they could only save themselves and Jade Jiulong, and they were powerless to rescue others. On the entire battlefield, the only one who can really pose a threat to this demon is Wu Luo.

At the real moment of life and death, Bian Xiliang has no backbone, and when he thinks that he is going to be devoured alive by these Gu worms, no matter who he is, he will feel "Mao" terrifying.

Bian Xiliang was sweating profusely, embarrassed, and couldn't stop pleading: "Master Wu, Master Wu, the villain knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to be an enemy of adults in the future." I, Luofu Mountain, have a good foundation, as long as the Wu adults want it, the villain guarantees to get it for the adults......"

Wu Luo looked at him, the end of the hero, this is the situation, right?

However, the screams around him continued one after another, and the scale of the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants around Bian Xiliang was extremely large, and it was far away from Wuluo, so he made a decision in an instant, and dozens of dark gold "color" spiritual texts flew out, rescuing dozens of monks, but he didn't pay attention to Bian Xiliang.

Regardless of the previous grievances between the two, people like Bian Xiliang, Wu Luo is the most despised.

Just looking at the front of him, rescuing Bian Xiliang requires at least four spirit texts to disperse those gold-devouring heavenly fire ants, and the distance is far away, it takes more time, and rescuing him alone is enough for Wu Luo to save the remaining eight people.

Your Bian Xiliang's "sex" life is precious, isn't other people's "sex" life worthless?

Wu Luo decisively gave up Bian Xiliang.

"Lord Wu, Lord Wu, please!" Bian Xiliang pleaded again and again, his spirit yuan was already very little, and the gold-devouring heavenly fire ant suddenly rushed up, and with a miserable scream, Bian Xiliang was submerged.

In the surging gold-devouring heavenly fire ant colony, Bian Xiliang's face gradually disappeared, and the whole person was gone.

A moment later, the swarm of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants retreated, and there was not even a scum left on the ground. The demon burped loudly, and his voice rippled back and forth between the clouds of fire.

"You're doing it in vain!" said the adversary mockingly, "you won't be able to kill them, look at the people you just saved, how many of them are still alive now?"

Wu Luo used the dark gold spirit text to "force" those gold-devouring heavenly fire ants to retreat, but this piece of heaven and earth was sealed by the devil, Wu Luo rushed to rescue others, and the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants were killed again, and most of the monks who were rescued before were poisoned.

"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Wu, save us!"

There was a cry for help, and I saw dozens of monks forming a formation, flying swords vertical and horizontal, magic weapons colluding, and they were struggling to fight against a large group of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants.

The Golden Devouring Sky Fire Ant was like a heavy dark cloud, pressing on that formation, and the formation was in danger, and it seemed that it might be crushed at any time.

The person who called for help was Miao Yuheng, who was in Wuzhuang Guan before, and reprimanded Wu Luo for not saving Hu Tianqi as soon as they met.

Zhongnan Mountain is in charge of Huo Liandong's disciples.

Miao Yuheng was beaten by Wu Luo before, but now he is already well. He led a group of juniors and disciples to advance and retreat together, but there were many people and big goals, and he didn't run far before he was trapped by such a large group of gold-devouring fire ants.

Although they have persisted for a long time because of the division formation, but now, it looks like they are going to be unsustainable.

It was at this time that Wu Luo appeared.

Miao Yuheng thinks that he is a person with arrogance and integrity, so when he met for the first time, he knew that he was not Wu Luo's opponent, but he still dared to "challenge the power" and openly reprimanded Wu Luo.

So at the beginning, he gritted his teeth and couldn't ask Wu Luo for help.

But at this time, I really couldn't hold on anymore. Next to the formation, there were also other monks fighting against the Golden Sky Fire Ants. The strength of many of these monks is far above that of Miao Yuheng's disciples, and even some of them are also figures who founded the sect, but under the siege of the Golden Sky Fire Ants, they all screamed one after another, and they were eaten clean. Those gold-devouring heavenly fire ants were extremely terrifying, and they could even bite and devour hard magic weapons, not to mention their human bodies.

Miao Yuheng could even hear the rustle of a group of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants devouring the living, and this sound made his sweat and hairs stand on end!

couldn't help it, so Miao Yuheng asked Wu Luo for help.

"Senior brother?" the demon sneered, and suddenly the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants in the sky rolled up a violent wind, and pounced on the group of Zhongnan Mountain disciples: "These people have something to do with you?

"Senior Brother Wu, help!"

Seeing the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants rushing from the sky, Miao Yuheng and the other disciples were so frightened that their faces were blank, and they let out a miserable cry for help.

Hundreds of thousands of Gold Devouring Sky Fire Ants pressed down, and the light of the formation was almost to the minimum, as long as it dropped a little more, the Gold Devouring Sky Fire Ants would directly gnaw at the heads of these disciples.

Wu Luo looked up to the sky and sighed: "Miao Yuheng, do you think I should save you?"

Miao Yuheng was ashamed.

Wu Luo said: "I didn't save Hu Tianqi because he wanted to harm me in the East Lake Underground Palace." I didn't want to say it before, but I didn't want to ruin the reputation of Huo Liandong's predecessors because of him. You are indiscriminate, and you have become a teacher to ask for sin. It's just that Huo Liandong's predecessors are open-minded, and they are people I respect very much, there are a lot of you today, if I don't save you, I won't be ashamed to see Uncle Huo in the future. Miao Yuheng, remember, I came to the rescue, not for you, but for Uncle Huo!

"Hahaha!" The demon laughed wildly, and more than ten thousand Golden Sky Fire Ants pounced from all directions, and they were about to press down on Miao Yuheng and the others.

"If you save them, you will delay others, how do you choose?" the Adversary said in a deep voice.

Wu Luo shook his head: "This time, I will save them all!"

The adversary disdainful: "You still don't give up, even if I can't help you, but your ability is limited." You've tried so many times, if you can save everyone, why wait until now?"

Wu Luo looked at the fire clouds in the sky, but did not speak.

In the center of his eyebrows, a faint silver light slowly lit up. The silver light suddenly erupted, "shooting" into the sky tens of thousands of feet, the beam of light was like a dragon, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

In this silver light, a dark gold "colored" dragon soul rose into the air, and the loud dragon "groan" echoed "swinging" the world, and the violent dark gold magic power formed a powerful storm between heaven and earth, and the terrifying power instantly swept both sides of the Huaishan River.

"Boom ......"

The indestructible clouds of fire shattered, and rays of sunlight shone through the clouds, only to be annihilated in the dark golden magic.

The demonic fire that filled the sky was extinguished in an instant by the dark gold magic power, and almost all of the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants were shrouded in the dark gold magic power under the control of the dragon soul.

The damage of dark gold magic power to the soul is extremely huge, but after the last trauma, the demon has a certain resistance to dark gold magic power.

The Adversary originally thought that he was still capable of fighting, but he felt that he could not carry his strength at all, because there was a too powerful existence in the sky, suppressing him to the death.

Dragon Soul!

The strong role of the dragon soul is finally reflected, this demon is in ancient times, and it is also a strong party, only because of some accidents, it failed to fly into an immortal, but after tens of thousands of years of raising, dormancy, the soul parasitizes in the body of millions of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants, it can be said that the soul is strong, unparalleled in the world!

But such a primordial soul was forcibly suppressed by the dragon soul, and he couldn't move at all!

The Adversary roared, "Who the hell are you?!"

The gold-devouring sky fire ants in the sky fled to the outside desperately. All blockades have been lifted. Of the millions of gold-devouring heavenly fire ants, only a little more than a third escaped.

The dark gold magic power was furious, and the corpse of the gold-devouring heavenly fire ant was finally turned into powder in the dark gold magic power.

The demon fled, and Wu Luo was powerless to pursue. At this stage, he was already reluctant to use the dragon soul. The demon retreated, and Wu Luo hurriedly took back the dark gold dragon soul.

The dark golden magic power in the sky also disappeared, and only the corpse powder of the gold-devouring fire ants scattered down one after another.

Although Wu Luo has tried his best to control the dark gold magic storm, there are still many monks who have been injured by mistake, but compared to these accidental injuries, it is already a miracle for them to be able to escape from the mouth of the demon.

On both sides of the Huaishan River, a piece of clarity has been restored.

The surviving more than 2,000 monks, you look at me, I look at you, for the rest of their lives, they seem to be a little unable to believe that they are so lucky.

Wu Luo floated in the sky, his face tired.

All the monks suddenly understood, and they didn't know who was taking the lead, and the more than two thousand monks immediately fell to their knees: "Thank you Lord Wu for saving your life!"

The mountains roared like a tsunami, and everyone shouted three times in a row.

Miao Yuheng knelt on the ground, buried his head deep in the soil, and didn't dare to look at Wu Luo, ashamed.