The night was deep and cold.

The man pointed at Meng Fan with a knife, his face slowly lifted in the dark, the dense wrinkles were full of gloom, and his body was still diffused with a strong scent of smoke, and when he opened his mouth to speak, his yellow teeth were exposed: "Robbery!"

This person Meng Fan knew.

It's the shopkeeper who cut the original stone of the moon stone for him!

Meng Fan, who was about to try the power of the world-destroying heavenly fire, looked directly at the shopkeeper, couldn't help but get excited, rubbed his hands, and asked, "Uncle, do you really want to rob me?"

The old man didn't seem to expect Meng Fan to have such a reaction, he looked quite expectant, and frowned: "Nonsense, in the middle of the night, you should be playing with you as Lao Tzu, and you want to hand over the things alive!"

Meng Fan took two steps in front of the old man: "Are you trying to rob the two hundred Moon Stones?"

"Stop!" the old man shook the long knife in his hand, "Yue Xuanshi Lao Tzu naturally wants to grab it, but your bald parrot is more valuable than Yue Xuanshi, and it will be ruined in your hands, and both things will be handed over together!"

"So that's the case!" Meng Fan nodded, "What if I don't pay it?"

"Don't pay?" the old man hooked the corners of his lips, making the wrinkles on his face more distinct, "I can't tolerate you not handing it in, just rely on your cultivation, you won't survive under Lao Tzu's knife for three breaths, and you will only pretend to be dead waste!"

The old man saw the scene where Meng Fan was foaming at the city gate and fell to the ground, thinking that Meng Fan had no two hits.

"Okay, since there is no negotiation, then there is no negotiation. Meng Fan touched his chin embarrassedly, and couldn't wait to say, "Hurry up and kill me! If you can't kill me, I'm going to rob you, your equipment for cutting rough stones is very good!"

"Arrogance!" The old man snorted, his body shook suddenly, and he emitted a wave of cultivation that cut the second heaviest of the sky, stepped on the ground with his feet, and swept towards Meng Fan with his knife, setting off a burst of breaking wind.

"This old man is really anxious, hehe!" Meng Fan smiled, and then a strong look of expectation appeared on his face, "Brother, we just talked about burning people, and someone sent it to the door, or the second to cut the sky, my brother let you come out and have a good time!"

After speaking, Meng Fan took out the Fire Spirit Bead, held it high above his head, and in the cold night wind, he recited in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Great Divine Power...... Destroy the world's heavenly fire, pro!"

Rumble!

A raging flame erupted from the fire spirit bead in an instant, spreading out violently between Meng Fan and the old man, and a small figure, standing on top of the flame, let out a burst of heroic laughter: "Wahahaha, the fire is coming, not a single inch of grass grows, the gods block and burn the gods, the demons block the burning demons, deceive my brother and elders, and there is no forgiveness for burning!"

Before the words fell, the fire spirit waved his little hand, and the flames were sheng, stepping on the heavenly fire, like a small fire god, rolling towards the old man madly!

Under the manipulation of the fire spirit, the fire exuded a blazing breath of death, and the place where it passed was really not a single grass, it was scorched yellow, and the momentum was extremely fierce, even the grass and trees in the distance could not endure the heat wave, and it hung low!

"Hmm?" The old man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Meng Fan to make such a big noise as soon as he made a move, but he didn't dodge, but accelerated towards the heavenly fire, and at the same time pinched the trick with one hand, and snorted contemptuously, "Condensing the wind into a shield!"

Before the words fell, the surrounding air suddenly emitted a piercing whistling sound, and then surged violently, and in the dust, a wind swept in front of the old man out of thin air, and by the way, a translucent huge wind shield was condensed!

The wind shield also emitted a sharp and piercing hum!

"Lao Tzu only needs three breaths to kill you, whether you want to die or live, you have thought about it yourself, now is the first breath!" The old man hid behind the wind shield, his face was confident, and in the next second, he collided with the raging heavenly fire, making a loud bang!

Immediately, something happened that frightened Meng Fan, the shield actually tore a hole in the heavenly fire, and seeing that the old man was about to break through the heavenly fire, and the heavenly fire hit the shield, as if it was blown away by a strong wind, and slid to the side, and the fire spirit standing on the heavenly fire also moved to the side!

"Second breath!" the old man sighed again, like a urging voice.

"The third breath, the fourth breath, the fifth breath...... Are you annoyed!" In the raging flames, the voice of the fire spirit suddenly sounded, "The next breath, burn you!"

The moment the words fell, the fire spirit raised a pair of small hands, to the left and right, without the old man bumping away, the raging fire automatically separated to the left and right, forming a circle, surrounding the old man in the middle, at the same time, the fire spirit shook his body, through the cover of the flames, unexpectedly jumped onto the old man's back, hugged the old man's neck, opened his mouth to bite, and bit a piece of flesh on the old man's neck!

The skin and flesh were instantly cooked in the fire spirit's mouth, scorched, and turned into a cloud of flying ashes!

And the old man's talisman true qi was sneered and collapsed under the scorching fire of the sky, and it was useless!

"Oh!" Meng Fan opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this, "It's so fierce!"

"Whew!" The old man didn't expect that the flame summoned by Meng Fan would still have this trick, he couldn't bear the boiling heat to the bones, and the pain of torn flesh and skin, and let out an earth-shattering scream, "Boy, what kind of fire are you?"

He had been secretly keeping an eye on Meng Fan, and he didn't find any abnormalities in Meng Fan.

Didn't even move a finger.

But this fire ...... Why do you still bite automatically?

Could it be that the little man standing on the fire was not condensed by magic, but a living creature?

"This fire ......" Meng Fan smiled proudly, "This fire is the Great Divine Power of the World-Destroying Heavenly Fire!"

"Condensing the wind into a dome, covering the four wilds!" The old man discarded the long knife in a terrible scream, and pinched it with both hands, causing the huge wind shield in front of him to bend and expand suddenly, as if forming a huge cover, and surprisingly, there was a violent air flow gushing out of the cover, not only blowing away the surrounding flames, but also blowing away the fire spirit lying on him, and finally with a bang, the old man was covered inside, blocking the raging fire outside!

"Hahaha!" The old man, who had been burned black, let out a burst of wild laughter in the wind hood, "Carving insect skills, what can you do to me, Lao Tzu...... Hmmm......"

As he spoke, the old man shut up, he suddenly saw Meng Fan looking behind him with a smile, and there was an irresistible heat behind him, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, and was dumbfounded!

I saw a small fire man, holding his little head, staring at him intently!

"You...... You ......" the old man's face changed wildly, and he lost his voice, "why did you come in?"

Now it's okay, there is a fire outside, and there is a small fire man inside the cover, and the old man suddenly feels that he has dug a big hole for himself......

PS: The first update is sent.,It's Monday again.,Qingchen asked your relatives for some tickets.,Let's blow up the books of those great gods.,Hehe.。

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