Chapter 12: The God of Fire Wishes
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Above the north of the river, Pan Yu's camp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The generals stepped out of their tents one after another, looking up at the sky in disbelief.
The sky was filled with clouds of fire that covered the sky, and it was only early spring, but the earth seemed to have entered the scorching summer.
And the most terrifying thing is that a hideous giant face appeared above the fire cloud, the huge face has all the eyebrows, making an angry expression, and the eyes are full of murderous looking at Yuan Gong who fell from the sky, and stretched out a tongue of fire to roll towards Yuan Gong.
Yuan Gong has already shown the form of a demon god who is tired of Zhu, but his hair is scorched and black, and he looks very embarrassed. He had just broken into the fire cloud, but in a moment, the aura in his body was burned out, which instead fueled the fire in this fire cloud. And its power is even more terrifying than the Taoist samadhi true fire.
He is also a bit of a lifespan, and he can't even distinguish the type of flame, so he can only flee immediately, although he was hit hard, the speed of the sword is still amazingly fast, but he can't escape the sweep of this long tongue of fire, and he sees that the long tongue has been rolled down fiercely.
A cloud band stretched out of the Yangtze River and entangled the tongue of fire.
At the same time, a large white cloud rose from the ground, blocking the fire cloud falling from the sky, and a white dragon swam in the cloud, and it was Ao Li who saved his life at the critical moment. And he will overcome fire with water, and deal with this cloud of fire.
Yuan Gongda was very difficult to get rid of, and when he saw that Ao Li now had such a way, he felt relieved in his heart. But when he saw Ao Li's actions, he was not happy and surprised, and shouted: "Ao Li be careful!"
The white clouds and the fire clouds touched, and the white clouds, which were full of the abundant water power of the Jiangnan water system, were also ignited, turning from white to red, and turning into a part of the fire clouds, and the momentum of the fire clouds became more and more vast.
Ao Li was surprised in her heart and hurriedly retreated, but the huge face allowed her to escape, and the fire cloud reached out and bit her fiercely, and the speed was much faster than the fire tongue.
Seeing that Ao Li couldn't get out, a cloud-sized sleeve waved up from the ground, and with a flick on the giant face, the giant face contracted like a wound, and the fire cloud also rolled for a while.
Ao Li looked at the direction where the sleeves were waving at the same time, and saw the smiling Xu Xian, Ao Li frowned, turned into a human form, flew towards Xu Xian, and punched Xu Xian in the chest.
Xu Xian said: "What are you doing here?"
Ao Li said angrily: "You dared to ignore me yesterday! You don't know how sad Xiaoqing is after you leave." ”
"Who is sad!" Xiao Qing took a slow step and came to Ao Li's side, looking at Xu Xian with the same unkind face.
Xu Xian didn't know how to explain, and said with a wry smile: "I can't help myself, but I'm finally back, come, let's laugh!" stretched out his hands and touched their cheeks.
Ao Li and Xiaoqing dodged at the same time, but Xu Xian's hand seemed to cross the distance of space all of a sudden, and still gently stroked their delicate cheeks, they felt the temperature on their hands, Judu's heart softened, and his nose was sour.
"Are you...... Xu Xian?" Yuan Gong also came to Xu Xian's side, looking at Xu Xian in a daze, Xu Xian's description naturally did not change, but the change in his temperament can be described as changing the sky.
The pride of the Son of Heaven, the majesty of the Emperor Dongyue, and the spirit of Xu Xian were all integrated into Xu Xian's soul and became part of his own bearing, coupled with the five elements of Tongming, and the perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth after becoming a heavenly immortal, all made him become different from what he used to be, but only the thought in the depths of his heart still retained Xu Xian's original face.
Xu Xian leaned over slightly and saluted, "Gong Yuan, long time no see." ”
Yuan Gong returned the salute deeply: "That fire cloud is a little weird, please be careful." Without any words, he felt Xu Xian's current cultivation.
Zhengtianxian Avenue, and the moon is bright.
In the face of a celestial immortal, even if he is as arrogant as him, in the face of a celestial immortal, there will never be the slightest disrespect, because that is not stupidity, but ignorance. Cultivators must be sincere to the Dao, and the Heavenly Immortals are the proof that the Heavenly Dao is alive in this world, not so much to respect Xu Xian as a person, but to respect the Heavenly Dao.
Yuan Gong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the last time he saw Xu Xian, Xu Xian was only an earth immortal cultivator, and when he fought with him, he was still at a disadvantage. And when he cultivated in the mountains for a period of time, and then came out of the mountain, he heard about Xu Xian's suppression.
Now goodbye, the other party is already a dignified immortal, such a cultivation speed is simply shocking, unprecedented, thinking about his own thousand years of cultivation, compared to it, it is almost like a stupid thing. Fortunately, knowing that Xu Xian had an incredible past in those two lives, his mood calmed down a little.
At the beginning, Ao Qianlong King entrusted Ao Li to Xu Xian, originally he was a little unimpressed, although there are not many powerful immortals in the world, there are definitely a lot, and there are no more people who are willing to take care of Ao Li, and they can even let her join the Yaochi Immortal Palace, and have an extremely powerful backer.
Why did you entrust her to Xu Xian, who had not yet survived the Little Heavenly Tribulation at that time? Now it seems that it is a wise move to understand the Heavenly Machine.
The giant face on the fire cloud stared at Xu Xian angrily, not only did he not have the slightest fear on his face, but instead rose with a stronger fighting spirit and fighting intent.
Xu Xian bowed his head to Yuan Gong and said to the Nine Heavens Xuannu who rushed over: "I didn't expect that he was still alive!"
Yuan Gong didn't know the origin of this fire cloud, but it didn't mean that Xuannu and Xu Xian, who had ancient memories, didn't know.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu said with a solemn face: "Zhu Rong's Zhurong Divine Fire!" She suddenly understood in her heart, it turned out that what the Zoroastrian worshipped was Zhu Rong.
It is true that there are countless cultivators who can use flames, but if you talk about the god of fire throughout the ages, there is no one who can compare to this one.
Yuan Gong was also taken aback when he heard this name, although his lifespan did not know the ancient things, but there were several names that were also thunderous, and Zhu Rong was one of them.
Xu Xian said: "It's really strange, even if it is the demon god of the Zhurong clan, it is impossible to give ordinary cultivators such power, this kind of momentum is definitely not something that ordinary immortals can have, could it be like the Nine Infants, it was sealed? Otherwise, how could it preserve so much power, even ...... Wisdom?"
But it is useless to say more, the huge faces in the sky have shown impatience, and if there is a war here, the earth will really turn into a sea of hellfire.
Xu Xian said: "If you want to fight, come with me!" flew directly to a sparsely populated place.
The Zhu Rong clan was obviously not as deceitful as Chu Jianxiong, and the battle was raging to chase Xu Xian, and the fire clouds swept through the sky.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu hesitated, didn't catch up, and stopped Ao Li and Xiaoqing, such a battle was beyond her control. She stayed to deal with the aftermath, such a miraculous scene is not suitable for widespread circulation in the world.
Coming to a deserted deep mountain, Xu Xianfang stopped, took out the Shooting Divine Bow, and bent the bow towards the fire clouds in the sky.
The fire cloud rolled and contracted, and the human face, which was originally only a blur, gradually became clear, and the body and limbs also appeared one by one.
The fire cloud disappeared, and a tall fire demon who stood tall in the sky fell from the sky and trampled two small mountains with a loud bang.
Zhu Rong's body was covered with fiery red scales, as if it was made of magma fire, she wore two fire snakes in her ears and stepped on two fire dragons, both of which were making long groans and hissing, and he saw the shooting bow in Xu Xian's hand at a glance and said, "You are Hou Yi!"
Then not only was he not afraid, but he laughed out loud, looking happy to see the hunt: "Great, I can finally have a good time fighting with you, see if your bow can shoot me!" He and Hou Yi are both gods, but he did not die in the hands of Hou Yi, but after defeating the Gonggong, his life was exhausted and fell.
The fighting spirit that will never be extinguished in the hearts of these gods, even if there is no reason at all, will start a war, and the matter of life and death will not be taken into account at all.
Xu Xian said: "Then let's try it, Chongli!" A long arrow with golden light flickered in his hand condensed.
"Wait!" Just as the big battle was about to break out, a black wind swept in from a distance and came to Xu Xian, revealing Zhong Kui in a red robe with an ancient face.
"Why did Zhong Daoyou stop me?"
Zhong Kui gave a salute to Xu Xian, pointed to Zhu Rong's family, and said anxiously: "Xu Daoyou, among them, there is Zhong Li!"
Xu Xian was stunned and looked at the hideous fire demon.
※※※※※※※※※ a month ago, when Pan Yu defeated the elite of the Red Turban Army and began to strangle Zoroastrianism everywhere.
In the small village at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, since Zhong Kui became a god, Zhong Li's life has returned to peace, and there is no hard work to support Zhong Kui to study.
Standing by the clear and clean little pond, it is inevitable that he will remember the promise made with that person, and his mind will ripple with the water of this pond, and the figure of him stepping on a horse seems to appear in front of him again.
But for him, it doesn't matter what he made a promise to a rural village girl!
Shaking his head and putting aside these distractions, bending down to hoe and loosen the soil, now this early spring is a good time to plant flowers and enjoy flowers.
When she was done and returned to the bamboo house, a group of business-looking people were already waiting there, looking at her with fierce eyes, and their eyes lit up with a burning light, but it was by no means a silver light.
The first one asked, "Girl, what's your name?"
Zhong Li felt slightly uneasy, but still replied: "My name is Zhong Li, who are you and how did you come here." ”
A group of people exchanged glances, all of them were excited, and they didn't care about their status, and urged the leader to say, "Take out the holy relics quickly!"
The leader reached into his bosom, and lifted the placket to reveal a crimson pattern, nine crimson fireworks embroidered with delicate silk, entangled with each other and burning, reflecting the light of the day, as if it were a real flame.
Zhong Li was in the mountains, and he didn't know the meaning of this flame, if he let the people in the government know, he would immediately be overwhelmed by the army.
Because this flame is the symbol of Zoroastrianism, the level of the rank is based on the number of flames, ordinary Red Turban soldiers do not even have a single flame, and the Zoroastrian altar master of a state capital has only seven flames.
Being able to possess nine flames is a mark that only the Dharma King under the Zoroastrian Master possesses, and the Dharma Kings of Zoroastrianism all have the spell of the Xuanmen, and they are also the same characters as heaven and man in Zoroastrianism.
Now that the Red Turban Army is in the Jiangbei situation is defeated, and everywhere is being exterminated by the imperial court, it is really strange that a dignified Dharma King does not think about rectifying the situation and redeeming the defeat, but sneaks into this deep mountain to find an ordinary woman.
And no one could have imagined that all the Dharma kings of Zoroastrianism ignored the religious affairs of Zoroastrianism and searched for them in this world.
"Found it!"
(To be continued)