Under the northern sky, there are thousands of mountains and gullies, and culverts are vertical and horizontal. Above the dark mountain, there were streams of red flames, which were spewing out of the earth fire slurry, exuding a scorching temperature. Before he could get closer, there was a suffocating heat, which made the entire ribcage hot.

When Mo Liang saw this demon cave like the Shura Field from a distance, and the surging heat invaded in waves, it was already a month later.

When you enter the ink, you should be careful when you go deep into the rocky wasteland. Seeing that the northern sky was in sight, he took a deep breath, wiped the hot sweat oozing from his forehead, and rushed away.

Boom Boom~

Terrifying roars, splatters of magma, and vicious heat. The roar that spread all over the world was even more shocking to people's brains at the moment.

"Here, it's really terrifying!" Standing at the foot of the mountain, Mo Liang could not hide the shock in his heart, and his eyes were solemn.

The mountains in the north are all bare, and the bare mountains are deposited with thick dust, so that people don't know when they will step into the thick fire. From time to time, there are also demon beasts with dark bodies or red spots, bone spurs exposed, and they flash fiercely. Even the demon beasts did not dare to resist the power of the fire slurry of this earth, and shrank their heads vigilantly to survive.

"Electric light word step" feet do not touch the ground to break through, the outermost low mountain of this group of mountains, a moment to the top.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge deep pit, with blazing flames and red tides. Looking down, there was a bottomless elf with magma rolling like a storm, tumbling and hitting the sky.

On the edge of the top of the deep pit mountain, four black iron chains were pulled out from all sides, this iron chain was extremely thick, comparable to a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, and the golden inscription was engraved on it, and with the pouring of a wave of slurry, it burst out with a brilliant golden light.

Four black iron chains, suspended in the middle of the deep pit, all hung up a stone platform. The pattern of the stone platform is undulating, and the lines on the rock wall of the deep pit are vertical and horizontal, echoing each other, and every time the local fire slurry wants to break free, it will exude the power of the seal of the great shore, and suppress it to death.

On the stone platform, there is a man in the prime of life. This person has red eyebrows and red hair, his beard and hair are all open like an explosion, and his voice is as great as that of a fierce beast. His chest was exposed, covered in scars, and his skin was burned purple-black. But the thorn on the back was blood-red and blood-red, it was a blood lion, its eyes were wide as if it was spewing anger, extremely vicious, staring at the goblins in the rebellious underground, and the fighting spirit was endless.

Behind this man in the prime of life, there is a stabbing soul released. The spirit of a blood lion, more than three feet long, fluttered left and right, fighting in the air, and let out bursts of roars. Compared with men, it is also vicious, and after being here for a long time, it has been contaminated with the perverse atmosphere of the world-destroying goblin.

"Ahahahaha! You evil animal, come to Lao Tzu!

The man in the prime of life raised two large axes like door panels with both hands, and smiled at the sky. In his voice lives Lei Gong, and his roar is not weaker than the roar of the goblin.

The Soul Piercing Blood Lion, with his feet on the man's shoulders and his feet on the black chain, spread out his body and roared towards the sky.

One man and one lion, brave and fierce, what a demon can be! Such a character, if he is in the outside world, is a character who will be scared to death even when he stands.

The goblins of the abyss, but they are not convinced. With a roar, endless earth fires rushed out, the wind howled, and the arms of flame, which had transformed into strong arms, bombarded the sky. Mo Liang looked at it in amazement, as if he could see the two open flames that seemed to be eyes in the flowing pulp, flickering and unruly.

"This is the Burning Sky Demon!"

The chill hit Mo Liang's body, but in this heat, it was like walking into a cold winter ice cave.

But the man in the flame pit was not afraid at all. He laughed wildly, jumped up towards the sea of flames, and jumped in. The mighty axe rolled up the blood-red dozens of zhang and slashed down. At the same time, another big axe was raised high, and countless crimson turbulence shot out from the stone platform and the rock wall, blending in, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a buzzing and trembling axe.

Pi Lian was scattered by the Burning Sky Demon, but the nearly 100-zhang Fighting Heaven Axe, which was nearly a hundred zhang in size, buzzed all the way and made a sound that made people ring, and it crashed into it with a pop.

The Burning Sky Demon was knocked down with an axe on the head.

Thundered!

There was a vibration under his feet, and there were large patches of earth fire slurry, splattering out, and smoke was rising everywhere.

Mo Liang watched a large piece of magma come over with his head and face, and immediately fled in a mess, dodging left and right, quite embarrassed.

The Burning Sky Demon roared in resentment, and bursts of low groans were heard.

"Little baby, this is not the place for you, get out of here!"

The middle-aged man sat on the stone platform, panting for breath, looking at Mo Liang, raising his big axe and scaring rather viciously.

Mo Liang was slightly stunned, looked at the man and waved his hand, with a very cordial feeling. This is the identity of the Mahatma, along with his father. Even though they looked extremely vicious, Mo Liang looked at them very amiably.

"Hahaha! This little baby is interesting, bold, Lao Tzu likes it!" The man laughed again, and Mo Liang's voice shook his hair, and he shouted again: "Get out, let this goblin eat you in a while!"

Mo Liang nodded repeatedly, stood on the top of the mountain, bowed to him and clenched his fists, and turned to leave.

Looking further north, there were many black and red mountains, boundless, one mountain higher than the other, and compared to those, the one under his feet seemed to be a low mountain. These are all the lairs of the Burning Sky Demon, how vicious the Burning Sky Demon there is!

Mo Liang didn't dare to think about it.

"Father!"

He muttered, looked left and right at the seemingly inexhaustible deep ravine, and became a little confused.

Walking down the ravine in the mountains, he went deep along the ravine aimlessly, not daring to be careless, and watching the six roads on guard. The goblins in the mountains here are also extraordinary, and the guys who can survive in this environment are not small. From time to time, there was a rumbling ground movement and an amazing roar. He frowned, looking at Beitian from Beicun, there were already frequent changes, and when he stood here, it was even more chaotic and boiling. As we have just seen, the battle was staged at the same time in an unknown number of places.

"Burning Sky Demon, are you going to riot together?"

......

After walking a short distance, he heard a complaint coming into his ears, and he immediately paused, and his ears moved slightly.

"Grandpa, these days are getting more and more sad! I can't even find a mouse in the middle of the night!"

"Hey~ Changsheng, this mountain of goblin riots, we are lucky to be alive. It's been decades since I've seen it, and I don't know what's going on!"

As the words approached, an old man and a young man turned around the ravine, and climbed out of the stone thief. When they saw Mo Liang, they were stunned.

Mo Liang looked at the two of them and was also stunned. "There are still people in this place!"