Long Wenmu was pretending not to panic. What kind of strong man Mo Youlin is and what kind of cultivation he has, there is no comparison between them.

He had no other way than to show all his trump cards.

After being chased by Mo Youlin, Long Wenmu's heart almost popped out of his throat.

I have escaped myself today, and there may be some way to survive, but if I can't escape, I will only have a dead end.

The Demon-killing Thunder is one of his trump cards.

Found this thing in the royal treasure house, Long Wenmu didn't know how powerful this thing was, nor how to use it... until he accidentally detonated the first demon-killing thunder.

The strong wind raged, and Long Wenmu was almost swept out by the strong wind. The pillars on the top of the palace were shattered in the aftermath of the Demon-killing Thunder Explosion, and the entire dome collapsed.

Long Wenmu had imagined that the power of the Demon-killing Thunder was great, but he never expected that this thing could be so powerful.

The strong impact filled the top floor of the palace, and the power of a demon-killing thunder was comparable to that of a top-grade demon master.

What does it mean to take action by a top-grade demon master? If a person without the cultivation level of a demon master is injured if he eats such a pill, he will not die.

This thing placed in the palace treasure house is such a powerful killing weapon.

There are dozens of such things, unless it is the Heavenly Demon Master, who can resist it?

Who did this kind of thing?

The violent waves swept through the narrow aisle. I don’t know what kind of firepower was poured into the demon-killing thunder, and the fierce fire burned everything.

The dome collapsed, and strong winds shook the ruins open.

Mo Youlin stood in the dust with a cold face.

"Boy, wait until you fall into my hands, see how I deal with you."

The Demon-killing Thunder is powerful, but it doesn't hurt Mo Youlin yet, and just blocks her for a moment.

Almost all the top floors of the royal family collapsed, and only the ruins came to their eyes. Long Wenmu had long disappeared.

Mo Youlin stood in the center of the ruins, and the vast divine thoughts spread out, and the entire palace could not escape her perception.

Long Wenmu is desperately using his natal demon skills and the power of the domain of the dustless land.

Only after he relied on the Demon-killing Thunder to block the other party for a moment could he have a brief chance of breathing.

With his natal demon shield, he reached the lower level, and many earth demon masters and even heavenly demon masters came from below.

"What happened?" One Tian Demon Master saw Long Wenmu appearing from the entrance of the upper floor in a mess.

"Someone is assassinating!" Long Wenmu pointed behind him with an anxious expression.

Several demon masters were shocked. Others may not know the inside story, but they knew who was there.

It’s nothing if something happened to other people, but the person above cannot make any mistakes.

But then again, who dares to assassinate the one above?

Several Heavenly Demon Masters hurriedly called the Earth Demon Master behind to catch up quickly.

They rushed to help from above, and Long Wenmu turned his head and ran down.

There seemed to be a powerful aura approaching quickly.

Long Wenmu had no doubt that if he had no domain, the other party would probably be able to catch up with him as soon as he found out.

Running down, I saw many demon masters coming along the way.

The movement completely poked the hornet's nest.

Long Wenmu was walking through the chaotic crowd, and this chaos was actually what he wanted to see.

Suppressing the demonic power through the crowd and hiding itself through the crowd.

This time, it didn't take long to go back to the first floor of the entrance to the palace. Without stopping, I continued to run down.

Soon he rushed back to the floor where the dungeon was located.

I don't know if it was an illusion of nervousness, but he always felt that there was a powerful aura behind him and was chasing him.

Mo Youlin is probably looking for her in the palace now. Although she has relied on chaos to avoid her search for her for a short period of time, it is only a matter of time before she can find her.

I ran back to the dungeon and saw two people standing in the corridor in front.

One is Changsun Hou, and the other is clearly a Tianmo Master.

People from the Black Dragon Palace?

"It's you!" When the Heavenly Demon Master saw the visitor, he recognized Long Wenmu at first sight.

Long Wenmu also recognized him. This Heavenly Demon Master was one of the Heavenly Demon Masters he met when he first entered the palace. At that time, he asked someone to take him to the dungeon.

At present, the Heavenly Demon Master clearly recognized his identity and was amazed at why Long Wenmu was not in the dungeon.

However, before he could ask, the three balls in front flew towards him.

The Heavenly Demon Master had not yet realized what this was. His pupils suddenly shrank until the ball flew in front of him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive sounds exploded, and three demon-killing thunders exploded.

When one demon-killing thunder explodes, one emits extreme fire power, and one emits extreme ice aura, and the other is thunder power.

It should be that the materials of the demon-killing thunder are different, resulting in different powers.

Three kinds of forces intertwined and then exploded in this narrow underground space.

That day, the demon master raised his hand to block it at the last moment, but it was not enough to be injured. But just blocked the power of the explosion, behind him, Changsun Hou pressed his vest with a silent palm.

The Heavenly Demon Master was suddenly attacked and blood was sprayed in his mouth.

He still didn't understand why Changsun Hou attacked him. Before that, he had acquainted with Changsun Hou's fellow generations and had a great time.

Turning around, I wanted to fight Changsun Hou desperately.

Boom boom boom boom...

Five or six demon-killing thunders fell on him in succession.

Even if the power of the Heavenly Demon Master is, he will never be able to hold on to the successive sneak attacks.

He was attacked from both sides and back, and he was not concerned about his head or tail. When the Heavenly Demon Master was staggered by the demon-killing thunder behind him, Changsun Hou took advantage of the situation and raised his palm and landed on his chest.

The Tiande Master's chest collapsed, and blood gushed backwards, his face full of disbelief.

Long Wenmu didn't care about him, and rushed to Changsun Hou: "Go!"

Now is not the time to kill all the demon masters. It is enough to repel that day.

The two of them ran back to the dungeon together.

"Are you exposed on it?" Changsun Hou heard the noise above, as if the entire palace was in chaos.

"I can't explain it." Long Wenmu didn't say much.

At present, of course, it is important to escape.

When passing through the prison guard room, the prison guards of several great demon masters were pointed at by Long Wenmu and died immediately before they could react.

Run back to the corridor where the dungeon is located.

First, I came to the prison cells of the four women in Baihua Palace, raised a piece of fire in my hands, and rows of iron pillars turned into iron.

The four women inside understood and rushed out from the inside. When they saw Long Wenmu, they looked panicked. They knew that it was not the time to ask questions, but just kept up silently.

Long Wenmu then released Marishal Yu, Yan Ningfeng and Ni Shang.

"Senior Sister!" Several women were overjoyed to see Ni Shang alive with their own eyes.

"If you have any words, wait a moment before you say it." Long Wenmu said.

Who knows how many people are chasing behind them, and they don’t have much time to escape.

The front foot was about to move, but he bared his teeth and fired two flames with his backhand. The flames turned into a fire dragon and rushed forward, and the iron gates of all the cells on both sides melted.

"If you want to escape, find a way." Long Wenmu shouted.

He didn't have the ability to save everyone, but he asked him to do nothing, and he always felt that he was owed something.

Just act casually, just treat it as a good deed.

Changsun Hou snorted coldly: "It's not about relatives or not, so it's a waste of time."

"Stop talking nonsense, have you got the stuff?" Long Wenmu asked.

"You need to say it." Changsun Hou said indifferently.

The things underground in the palace, the human face fruit and the blood stone that provides power to the blood pool. Long Wenmu had told Changsun Hou before that Changsun Hou must have succeeded.

"Then don't have to wait, leave the palace quickly." Long Wenmu was impatient.

It’s still a little bit to go out if you can escape, but it’s not time to relax now.

Many people who escaped from the cell were running out. It is unknown how many of these people could escape Long Wenmu, and this was not something he could do.

Unlike others, he took Yu Dashang and others to the depths of the dungeon.
To be continued...