Shu Feng didn't dare to order the whole army to retreat, but he didn't dare to let everyone stick to the Yunlian Valley, worried that something would go wrong, and finally only ordered the soldiers in the valley to retreat to the North Valley Mouth, on the one hand, it was easy to act, and on the other hand, it was not to lose the battle line because of the heavenly wonders.

Pink raindrops began to fall in the pink sky, and the people who stood in the distance and watched were overwhelmed by the beautiful pink light rain, and the number of people who praised or applauded was innumerable, but soon fell silent.

Fire!

The pink flame connected the earth with the pink mist layer of the sky, like a pink fire curtain barrier placed on the land of Eastern Xinjiang.

In the Yunlian Valley, the demon army that did not retreat in time was ignited by the pink light rain, and the wonderful flames could not be extinguished even by the water, and the demons cried hoarsely for help, and the air was full of heart-rending screams.

North Valley Mouth, the Heavenly Soldiers encountered the same as the demons, although they retreated to the Valley Mouth, but they still did not get rid of the invasion of the pink fire, the broken powder that was originally like a drizzle floating in the air suddenly ignited, and the entire army was completely engulfed by the pink flames connected to the pieces before they could react, and the screams were equally terrible, Cao Xuan and other heavenly generals were also among them, and none of them were spared.

The most pitiful thing is more than Shu Feng, who has lived in Mingyuan for more than 2,000 years, of which more than 1,000 years has served as an important position in the Eastern Minister, even if he did not become the emperor of heaven, he is also the object of admiration of everyone, but he did not expect to die under the wonderful power of the eight-leaf golden lotus incense burner at this time of crisis.

He had the opportunity to escape, but in the face of thousands of heavenly soldiers who were submerged in the fire, he really couldn't bear to give up, and went to save people with all his strength, but unfortunately this heavenly fire was extraordinary, and the dignified Dongxiang was helpless, and it was a pity that he ended up like this.

The pink curtain of fire did not disappear because it devoured the two armies, but as the expanding pink canopy expanded east-west, it soon formed a huge curtain of fire thousands of kilometers long, directly separating the eastern and southern frontiers, and thousands of lives died in the fire.

The land that was originally full of life has become purgatory in the blink of an eye, and anyone who sees this beautiful purgatory will be overwhelmed by it.

Just when the fire devoured life, the eight-leaf golden lotus incense burner rose again, until the top of the pink canopy did not stop, although it no longer sprayed powder mist, but still golden light, hundreds of miles away can also see the light it released, but in the eyes of people this golden light has become synonymous with death.

At the head of Suwu City, a young figure stared blankly at the fire curtain in front of him like a waterfall, and his mood couldn't help but calm down for a long time, if it weren't for Shu Feng's order, he would have died in the sea of fire.

"East ...... Appearance...... Big...... People!"

"What! Shu Feng is dead?"

Hearing the bad news from the east, the Emperor who was as calm as the Emperor couldn't help but jump up, his heart was suddenly grabbed by something, and a sharp pain suddenly came, and his face turned much paler.

"It's true, not only Lord Dongxiang sacrificed his life, but also hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were buried in the sea of fire together, and the situation is unbearable."

The young figure kneeling on the ground had already cried into tears, his face was pale, his body was constantly trembling, and the whole person was almost about to collapse, he was none other than the partial general Dagger Feng who escaped death, he had experienced such a great disaster at a young age, and his mood could not be calmed down.

The subordinates were even more panicked, none of their faces were bloody, the water sealed the territory, only the battlefield on the eastern front was not affected, and they originally hoped that the powerful eastern Xinjiang troops could put some pressure on the demon army, but they didn't expect that even the eastern prime minister Shufeng was dead, and he died in vain.

"Your Majesty!" If you enter the real person, you see that the emperor of heaven is not guarding, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor was extraordinary, and he quickly suppressed the agitation in his heart, waved his hand, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

His face became more and more gloomy, since he succeeded to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, it has been smooth weather, but this year has been a series of disasters, after the flood, half of the southern Xinjiang has completely fallen into the control of the demons, and even the southern phase of the city has become the front line, but I didn't expect something to happen in the land of the eastern frontier again.

Could it be that the heavens resented me for being unvirtuous, so they sent disaster as a warning?

At this time, Zhong Pingyang's words were imprinted in his mind again, the middle palace was transposed, if he did not abdicate, he was afraid that there would be more disasters in Mingyuantian, and the whole thing might be ruined, and the panic in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

Rujin Zhenren sighed slightly in his heart when he saw his expression, and persuaded again: "It is a pity that Lord Dongxiang died, but that divine fire blocked the passage of the demon army to enter the eastern frontier, and the momentum of the demon army was revealed, which is beneficial to us, and now as long as we hold the north shore of the water, no matter how much the demon army is, it will not be able to cross the thunder pond by half a step."

"As Lord Jin said, since there is no need for defense in Eastern Xinjiang, we can send reinforcements from Eastern Xinjiang to the south, and fight for a corner with all our might, and it will definitely achieve miraculous results."

The dagger was raised sharply, and the eyes with tears were dyed with a sinister aura at some point, it was anger from the bottom of his heart, and the object was not a demon, nor a murderous incense burner, but these heavenly ministers in front of him, because Dongxiang only lived to this day, and Dongxiang, who could die in battle for the heavenly court, was so insignificant in the eyes of these high-ranking people, he couldn't even see a trace of sadness, and he said such cool words, how could he not chill in his heart.

His teeth clenched, as if he wanted to crush his anger, and he could only calm the indignation in his heart in this way.

Lord Dongxiang died unjustly!

In the Nanxiang Mansion, you and I said a word, and in a blink of an eye, the shock caused by the death of the Eastern Prime Minister was resolved, and the atmosphere gradually calmed down, and some people became excited when they thought that the enemy was blocked.

Standing in the position of Heavenly Court, the blocking of the demon army's attack is naturally more important than a person's life and death, but Dagger Feng does not understand, he only looks at things from the position of a low-level officer, and the ruthlessness of Heavenly Court is deeply rooted in his mind.

Quietly exited the Nanxiang Mansion, he looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly had the idea that he no longer wanted to return to the army, the fire sealed the territory, there was no war in the eastern Xinjiang, and the remnants of the military frontier would probably enter the area around the Nanxiang City to defend, but he didn't want to stay.

Where do I go?