Chapter 93 Fire Crow More than a hundred Fire Crow Taoist soldiers rushed into the two sides of the Flame Valley, stirring up the howling of thousands of Fire Crows. In this Flame Valley that seemed to be countless miles away, the flames were steaming up like hot soup, and the temperature at the top was no less than 70 or 80 degrees all year round. Ordinary people can hardly stay here for a long time. No one knows why these fire mulberry trees and fire crows are so different from others. On both sides of the cliffs, there are overlapping clusters of fire mulberry trees that look like Ganoderma lucidum. As soon as Wu Yong's Fire Crow Taoist soldiers rushed into the Flame Valley, they were like fish in water, swimming around everywhere, and it seemed that even their forms and bodies were becoming more solid in this Flame Valley! "Go down and have a look." The purple cloud landed on the cliff of Yangu. Wu Yong and his companion stepped onto the scalding red rock and looked at the lava crack that seemed to have no end! "The four continents of Qingyun are a world of clouds deposited by strong winds, and there are no earthly evil fire veins. How could there suddenly be such a ten-thousand-foot molten abyss?" "I wonder what kind of rare treasure has been created!" "Don't the demon saints in your Qingyun Realm have any idea of exploring the Flame Valley?" Wu Yong just felt it was a little unbelievable. Even Jiuzhou didn't have such a Yan Valley. How did Qingyun Realm have such a foundation? "Who knows? In the more than two hundred years since I started practicing, I have never heard of any demon god planning to attack this Tang Valley." "With such scorching heat, even if there were treasures, they would have been melted by the underground lava. Wu Yong, are you confused?" "Hurry up and finish refining that treasure of yours, it's too burning when you're done!"
The Scorpion Demon kept fanning the wind with his hands, but there was no sign of slowing down. Even the wind he fanned out was hot, making him sweat all over. How could ordinary people stand the atmosphere in Yan Valley? Even a famous demon like her would find it extremely unbearable. As for treasures, she even sneered at them. What treasures could there be in that man-eating lava? Wu Yong could only sigh. Well, there is nothing much to say to this little demon king who has never seen the world. He raised his feet slightly and explored forward along the cliff. The god hidden in the Niwan Palace communicated with the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers and quickly flew down to the Flame Valley to explore. Hundreds of thousands of Fire Crow Taoist soldiers transformed into fierce spirits, raising bursts of hot breath and billowing purple smoke. After circling around, they swooped straight down to the bottom of the valley. quack!quack! When the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers descended a thousand feet from the Flame Cliff, two strange birds with a wingspan of several feet immediately flew out from the bottom of the cliff. Their feathers were dark red, their beaks were sharp like cones, their claws were like golden hooks, and their croaking sounds were like the wailing of old crows. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he started to rush towards the demon soldiers with strange cries. Then, as if some kind of switch was turned on, fierce fire crows kept leaping out from the cliff. These strange birds seemed to be extremely strong, with huge claws like hooks, and they attacked the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers one after another. In an instant, the group of Fire Crows engaged in battle with Wu Yong's Fire Crow Taoist soldiers. Red feathers were flying, purple smoke was surging, and most of the Flame Valley was echoing with the roars and screams of the two battles. "Is it the group of fire crows?" Hearing the commotion below, the Scorpion Demon waved his sleeves irritably and asked. "Among the Fire Crows in this Yan Valley, there is a Fire Crow King. It is very ferocious. Can we take it and leave?" "I really don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment!" Seeing Wu Yong concentrating and keeping silent, the Scorpion Demon became even more irritated and paced back and forth on tiptoe on the scalding rock. At this time, Wu Yong was communicating with the Ten Thousand Crows Pot through Hidden Spirit, hunting the Fire Crows in the Yan Valley. He obtained the essence of the bear king and refined it with alchemy magic for a week. The ferocious crows in the pot were extremely brave and they flapped their wings and rushed into the group of Fire Crows in the Yan Valley. Purple smoke rolled up from the wings, like a purple silk cloud belt, easily grabbing the two fire crows, and then swooping down, two sharp blades shaped like dragon claws easily grasped the body of the monster crow. The crow-faced human head just sucked at the two fire crows, and the latter's body turned into two dry corpses, which were casually thrown to the bottom of the valley. As for the fierce crow Taoist soldiers who were attacked by the group of fire crows, they were no match for four hands with two fists. Even with smoke coming out of their wings and their mighty bodies, they could not hold off the siege of dozens of fire crows. Wu Yong summoned the purple energy of the sun and transformed it into a scorching red cloud. The purple smoke in the cloud was surging, and dozens of fire crows were captured. As soon as the soul-stealing spell was cast, the fire crow's spirit that was struggling in the mist was immediately taken away and merged into the red clouds. After a few breaths, several mighty crow soldiers were regenerated under the red clouds and rushed into the battlefield! "Damn it, where did this monster come from?"
A loud shout came from further down the Flame Valley, and a streak of red light burst out from the bottom of the cliff that seemed to have no end in sight. The Fire Crow Taoist soldiers that Wu Yong was controlling were instantly blown away by it. Standing on the cliff, with the sword finger of his right hand level with his forehead, Wu Yong couldn't help but groan as he concentrated on controlling the sword. With a seal on his right hand, the red clouds transformed into crow soldiers again. Wu Yong finally saw the person coming through the perspective of other crow soldiers. He saw a half-human, half-demon king with a bird's head and a human body floating in the center of the Flame Valley. His body was covered with red-gold divine feathers, his feet were like crane claws, his eyes were like flaming eyes, and red flames were burning on his golden feathers. He folded his hands across his chest, glancing up and down at the crow soldiers. "What a courage!" "I will tear you alive today to give you guys a treat." As soon as he finished speaking, the Fire Crow Demon King once again turned into a red streak and rushed among the crows. For a moment, the crow soldiers were scattered all over the place, and the crow spirits had to gather in the center and merge into a huge red cloud. "Yan Valley is steep and dangerous, we have to lure that guy up!" Wu Yong frowned and glanced at the demon king. He flicked his sword finger and made a magic gesture. Immediately, all the crow soldiers in the Flame Valley pounced into the red glow, along with a number of fire crows. After the red glow drained the essence of the fire crows, it threw the shriveled shell of the fire crow at the Golden Crow Demon King and fled directly to the top of the Flame Valley. In front of the Golden Crow Demon King, he abducted a dozen of his people. How could the demon king endure any longer and let the monster leave? "Is it that easy to run away?" The Golden Crow Demon King snorted coldly, and immediately turned into a red streak, rushing straight towards the red glow, determined to tear him apart. The body of the golden Fire Crow Demon King was like a golden light, which turned into a red glow and chased after the red demon cloud. However, although the red glow seemed light and vague, its escape speed was also very fast. There was red cloud in front and red light behind, chasing them up and down for nearly a thousand feet. Under the red cloud was purple smoke rolling. The large amount of purple smoke just spit towards the face of the Golden Crow Demon King, making his eyes so stinging that tears flowed. The purple smoke then turned into a tripwire in the clouds, trying to trip him up. So brave! "Te!" As soon as the demon king spat, the golden bird turned into red light and quickly closed the distance with the red cloud. Flames spewed from its mouth. A high-temperature flame tongue turned into a waterfall of flames as it flew away. After the flame tongue broke through the purple smoke, it did not go out for a long time and turned into clusters of residual fire and fell into the Tang Valley Yanyuan. The red cloud of demons fled, and the Golden Crow Demon King stayed at home and chased it relentlessly. He was in danger several times, but he managed to avoid it. When the red glow just about jumped out of the Tang Valley, it was blocked by a red light from the Golden Crow Demon King, who shot out from the ground. The Flame Crows in the valley also almost all came out in force, making loud noises. Thousands of red-feathered monster birds rose from the valley, scaring the ordinary Flame Crows on the cliffs and causing them to flee in all directions. "Hey, little guys, you can't escape!" “You broke into the Holy Valley and ate my people. I will throw you into the lava and turn you into ashes.” The Golden-Feathered Demon King took a big step, spread his wings, and pounced forward immediately. The red demon cloud seemed to know that it had no way to escape, and it transformed once again into a group of crow-headed Taoist soldiers who were two meters tall, with crow feathers standing upright and fierce eyes, and it took the initiative to attack the Demon King! The demon king was like a fire from heaven, with a slight movement of his wings and a large amount of red flames spraying out from his mouth. The flames only lightly brushed against the rocks and melted them directly. The Fire Crow Taoist soldiers were not to be outdone. As the crows became agitated, smoke came out of their ribs and fire came out of their mouths. Although this fire was not as strong as the scorching flame of the Demon King, it could still burn gold and earth, and burn wood when it came into contact with it. One is a fire spirit, the other is a flame demon, both belong to the flame path. The temperature in the Flame Valley is high, and as the Golden Crow's heat breath becomes more intense, the crow soldiers' disaster fire is also not willing to be outdone. The collision between hundreds of disaster fires and the rolling flames caused many of the Flame Crows that rushed into the battlefield to be burned. "Okay, okay, you're so quiet, it turns out you have the ability!" The Golden Crow Demon King's face turned pale, and he no longer fought with the group of fire spirits. Instead, he turned into a red light and jumped directly into the group of crow soldiers to fight each other. Its body was as fine as a cast iron, and ordinary crow soldiers only reached its chest. It grabbed a crow soldier with just a swoop, and with a force of its feet, the crow soldier was torn in half. Then more strong crow soldiers came to fill in, and the sky full of flaming crows also rushed into the battlefield at the same time. After a fierce battle, the Golden Crow Demon King was left with several claw marks on his body, almost destroying everything in his path, but his expression became more and more solemn. "Did you discover it too, Jin Wu?" A man and a woman suddenly stepped out from a huge rock. The man had silver hair, wore a yellow robe, and held a nine-section staff in his right hand. The woman next to him wore a rather revealing purple robe and looked at the Golden Crow Demon King with a sneer.
The next moment, as the silver-haired Taoist tapped the ground with his cane, the surrounding scenery changed, and all the monsters in the field fell into a Bagua Nine Palace formation. Like a turtle in a jar, he can no longer get out of the formation. "Are you the master of this Flame Valley? Jinwu!" Wu Yong took two steps closer and asked again. "Hehe, if it's not me, could it be you?" The Golden Crow Demon King smiled, not knowing what nonsense this Taoist was asking. "The Yan Valley is so huge, nearly ten thousand feet deep and more than a mile long. There should be some more powerful existences, right? Are you really the master of the Yan Valley?" Wu Yong became more and more unconvinced. "You'll know right away if it is or not!" The Golden Crow Demon King's expression darkened, and he turned into a red light and immediately swooped down towards Wu Yong. At this moment, he knew that the group of fire spirits that could not be killed and endlessly died belonged to this master, and it seemed that he even dared to have any ideas about this Tang Valley. Then I, the king, will defeat him and kill him to serve as a warning to others! Seeing such a scene, Wu Yong sighed again. What secrets does this Flame Valley have? Even the Golden Crow King who has lived here for a long time can't see it clearly, or... Wu Yong's face turned cold, and he pointed his nine-section bamboo staff at the swooping golden crow in the air. The next moment, there was a muffled groan, and the light as swift as a stream of light immediately turned into a golden figure and flew backwards to the ground. The huge power of heaven and earth condensed at the end of the staff, and with a strike in the air, the Golden Crow Demon King was blasted away. Wu Yong ignored the Golden Crow Demon King for the time being. With a wave of his right hand, he transformed the hundreds of fire crows into a silver pot. He picked up the silver pot and scooped out water in the air, and about ten to twelve of the fire crows in the field entered the Ten Thousand Crows Pot! (End of this chapter)