It is a tree spirit and is afraid of fire.

Niu Hao is not afraid of fire.

Even those Daoist disciples couldn't stand the flames of burning, and fell down, prostrate into a charred corpse.

It's just that those Dao Academy disciples were manipulated, and they couldn't help themselves, so they could only drag a body of rolling flames and rush forward.

Niu Hao shook off the runes in his palm and formed a wall of frost ice, blocking the Daoist disciples who pounced on the tree spirits.

Blocking the few in front, more Dao Academy disciples came around from both sides and pounced on the weeds.

Except for the weed, he stepped back, waving his arms to swing away the rushing figure.

The flames touched the hands and arms of the weed, and suddenly they burst into flames. Removing the weed stretched out his other hand to extinguish the flames, and kept blowing upwards.

Herbaceous does not retreat.

But if he didn't retreat, he would be surrounded by those Daoist disciples and engulfed in flames.

Niu Hao didn't want to retreat either.

Behind Niu Hao, there was a shrub hedge, which couldn't stop the rolling flames at all.

Surrounded by shrubs and hedges were the rescued Taoist disciples.

Those who are slightly injured can flee for their lives along the mountain gate.

What to do with those who are too injured to work.

Hundreds of seriously injured people are really going to be discarded in the Futian Dojo and burned to a handful of black ashes?

Unable to hold back the flames, he retreated.

He Mengxiong looked at Niu Hao and couldn't help asking:

"What are we going to do?"

Niu Hao turned his head to look at Daoist Mingjing.

The Spiegel Taoist looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.

It's a smile.

The smile was very calm and calm.

Niu Hao couldn't guess what Dao Spiegel was laughing at at such a time.

Thousands of Daoist disciples dragged the raging flames to their faces, dragging everything in front of them into the endless sea of fire.

It is none other than ourselves that is engulfed in the sea of fire.

This...... Isn't it funny!

He waved his two arms and swept away the disciples of the Taoist Academy who pounced on him.

swept away the disciples of the Taoist Academy, but he couldn't shake off the flames, and fell on the body of the weed, and continued to burn.

She couldn't hold back the pain and screamed.

Niu Hao shot out the snow towards the weed.

The wind-swept snow enveloped the weeds, blew out the flames on him, leaving streaks of green smoke from the charred branches.

He Mengxiong blocked the pious girl behind him and said to Niu Hao:

"If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave!"

Needless to say than He Mengxiong, Niu Hao also knew that the situation was serious.

On the left and right, there was no weed-eradication block, and those Daoist disciples had already rushed into the bushes and hedges.

The dense bushes, with slender branches, ignited a sky-high fire in an instant when they touched the flames.

However, the Spiegel Master has not yet spoken.

Niu Hao can't even throw that tree spirit away!

"You go!"

Niu Hao said to He Mengxiong, shook off the runes in his palm, and continued to use the flying snow in the sky to block the disciples of the Taoist Academy who rushed towards the weed.

He Mengxiong turned his head and said to the pious girl behind him:

"The place where I stayed is called Changyangang. The ground was full of holes that were on fire. I'm used to all of this. I'll stay with my brother, you go first!"

The pious girl hesitated, and He Mengxiong picked up the pious girl and threw her over the bush hedge.

Turning around, He Mengxiong said to Niu Hao again:

"If I had known that this was the case, I would have sprinkled some salt on myself. When it's cooked, it can also have some flavor. ”

He couldn't help but retreat backwards, and he had already retreated in front of Niu Hao and He Mengxiong.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy who rushed forward with a compelling temperature.

The high temperature scorched He Mengxiong's entangled bear fur, and the flames lit up.

He Mengxiong pounced and said:

"It's over, it's done, it's burned out my fur, and I can't find a suitable tailor to help me repair it. ”

Niu Hao couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

Behind him, there was a shout from the Spiegel Chief:

"If you don't make a move, what are you waiting for? Do you want to wait for us all to be burned to death!"

The voice was definitely made by the Spiegel Master. Loud as a bell, poured into everyone's ear drums.

The question is, who is Der Spiegel shouting?

Niu Hao shot out the frost ice wall to block the Daoist disciples who crashed into the weed.

Except for the grasshopper, he flew up and kicked out the frozen ice, knocking down the disciples of the Daoist Academy behind him, and fell to the ground one after another.

No matter who the Spiegel Daoist is shouting, if he doesn't make a move at this time, he really doesn't need to make a move.

The solid ice kicked away the Daoist disciples in front of him, and he couldn't stop the Daoist disciples in the oblique stabbing from rushing in front of the body.

The disciple of the Taoist Academy who had persevered all the way finally couldn't stand the flames of the burning body and fell headlong in front of the hermitage. The rolling flames rose into the air and slammed into the weed's face. Removing the weeds stretched out their hands to block them, and another Taoist disciple took the opportunity to pounce on them. The flames that came out touched the body of the weed, and suddenly it burst into flames.

Niu Hao formed a flying snow rune in his palm, and before he could hit it, a drop of water fell from the sky and smashed on Niu Hao's forehead.

In front of Niu Hao, there is a raging field. The blazing heat emitted can roast people.

A drop of cold water fell from the sky and hit Niu Hao's forehead, bringing a feeling far more than being hit by someone on the body.

Niu Hao stood there stupidly, not reacting.

Large drops of water fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

At that moment, everyone was surprised and didn't know what was going on.

The drops of water turned into pillars of rain and poured down to cover the heavens and the earth.

It's raining. No, it's not raining. It should be, the heavenly river is poured back.

The rain poured down from the sky, drenching the weeds, Niu Hao, and He Mengxiong from the inside out.

It's not just the weeds, Niu Hao and He Mengxiong.

Those Daoist disciples who rushed forward with a body of flames, as well as the entire burning earth, were all extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Some of the disciples of the Taoist Academy froze in place like chickens in soup, and green smoke came out of their bodies.

Others, unable to bear the severe pain in their bodies, fell to the ground and wailed.

The crimson earth was charred and blackened, giving off a pungent smell of burnt paste. The smell of charred earth, charred grass and trees. Most of all, it was the stench of charred human remains.

The fire was extinguished, and the heavy rain that came from time to time stopped.

Leaving the water on the ground to collect and flow towards the low-lying areas.

Niu Hao turned his head and saw a faint smile on the face of the Spiegel Daoist.

The head, body, and feet of the Spiegel Master are all dry.

The heavy rain like the Tianhe poured poured out the manipulated Taoist disciples and extinguished the shrub hedges that were ignited, but did not waste the excess rainwater into the shrub hedges.

Niu Hao looked at Daoist Mingjing, and didn't know if the person who laid down this rainstorm was an old man who was familiar to Daoist Mingjing.

Master Spiegel shouted at such a voice that everyone heard. The shouts were followed by heavy rain that extinguished the fire.

Isn't it that the Taoist Master Mingjing invited the rescuers?