Text Volume 1 Chapter 1477
In Tancheng, which is as dark as ink, the flame dragon roars.
Tan Yiju was originally built of fine iron wood, and ordinary flames could not be ignited, but this fire was too terrifying.
Ning Tao's face squirmed, and he turned into a suave, arrogant and domineering young man. It was risky to continuously use the Secret Code of Thousand Illusions, and he had already thrown away his clothes.
"Boom boom boom!"
The fire burned more and more fiercely, many people were awakened, and many monks arrived nearby in the blink of an eye.
"Ah...it's on fire, cough cough...!"
A monk in Tanyi House woke up with a start. Seeing the flames burning around him, he was frightened and his face was as pale as paper.
How could they not feel the fire? You must know that every monk is alert, unless he is unconscious, but they did not wake up until the fire reached them.
poisonous!
This was the first reaction of the monks in the inn.
The second reaction was to run. Yunfeng looked at the flames with disdain. With a wave of his sleeves, the flames suddenly increased.
"Fuck me!"
He was so frightened that he uttered a curse word. With his cultivation level, he could flatten a hillside with one blow, but why couldn't he put out the fire?
Xue Ji sneered, and the ice spiritual power boiled instantly, forming an ice road in the blazing flames.
"Tch, a small fire can actually scare so many people into panic and flee. I, the Snow God Palace, am not afraid of fire."
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the flames suddenly increased several times.
The pieces of ice were evaporated in the blink of an eye, and the violent fire swallowed her up instantly, leaving the ice vulnerable.
"ah……!"
Yan Ling walked majestically in the flames. The first step was full of sweat, the second step was that his eyebrows were gone, the third step...
"Hiss~ it's hot... it's burning me to death."
Each of the powerful monks suffered more or less losses. Although it was not fatal, they were all extremely embarrassed.
With a sneer on his lips, Ning Tao stood calmly in the crowd and watched. Some monks had already escaped in a hurry.
There was also a kind person who waved his arm and shouted: "Get out of the way, let's see how I can blow out all the fire with one move."
"Unique skill, big wind drum!"
A strong wind roared over.
The blazing flames were blown around, but as soon as the wind passed by, they soared three feet into the sky. The scorching temperature made many people scream.
"I'm fucking you uncle, you bastard was the one who tricked us, right? Hiss... my ass is on fire."
Someone in the inn was yelling angrily, and all his clothes were almost burned, while the person who rushed out looked angry.
Ning Tao laughed dumbly, folding his arms and joking.
The righteous monk had a dark look on his face, but he yelled unwillingly: "Calm down...just now I was just trying my hand. How could I, the "King of Wind", be stumped by it? I ran far away."
"The ultimate skill, howling in the wind!"
A wind as sharp as a knife blew wildly.
This time the wind was so strong that there were signs of extinguishing the flames. Everyone was refreshed and shouted "Come on!"
"Hoar...kill me!"
Ning Tao looked at the fire that was about to go out, couldn't help but smile evilly, and flicked one finger secretly with a small flame on it.
"boom!"
In an instant, the flames exploded eight feet high.
Originally, the monks were rushing out happily, but as soon as the flames rebounded, they were swallowed up again in an instant.
"Ah... damn you bastard, just wait for me. When I go out, I will put you on the rack to bake."
Yan Ling had a big bald head and a ferocious face.
“Bang bang bang!”
People rushed out every moment, but their clothes were in tatters or their hair was charred, looking like a group of beggars.
Ning Tao also saw a person, no, it should be said that he didn't see anyone at all before he showed his row of big white teeth.
At that time, a buddy next to him was shocked.
Damn it, there is actually someone else?
Yanling and Yunfeng rushed out at the same time, but the former was bald and the latter was scorched. It was hard to imagine how it could be so miserable.
In fact, they didn't believe in evil and insisted on putting out the fire. However, the fire became more and more popular and they later simply chose to run away.
"snort!"
A man in black robe stepped out of the flames and disappeared.
Refining... refining the gods?
Although it only lasted a few seconds, many monks saw it clearly, flying through the air, which is a sign of the divine realm.
Everyone was shocked, but at this moment another figure rushed out. It was Xue Ji who turned into ice and rushed out.
As soon as the ice broke, everyone's eyes widened.
"Gulu... let me go, with this figure and this appearance, I am worthy of being a disciple of the Snow God Palace, a beauty concentration camp...!"
Ning Tao was also dumbfounded. That Xue Ji... her clothes were burned off, and her jade body was exposed naked.
Yan Ling and Yun Feng also stared with wide eyes. They originally wanted to put out the fire, but now let it burn...
Xue Ji flicked her hair and suddenly realized that everyone was looking at her. Those bloodshot eyeballs made her uneasy, so she subconsciously protected her breasts, but the touch was so real.
"Ahhh...I...where are my clothes...don't look, if anyone looks at me again I will dig out your eyes, ahhh...!"
While screaming, Xue Ji ran away with her jade legs between her legs.
But in the direction she left, many people sneaked up on her. What a woman with a top-notch figure...
When everyone came back to their senses, Yan Ling clamored to roast the righteous monk again, but everyone searched for it but could not find it.
At this time, the fire was extremely strong and burning vigorously.
Ning Tao suddenly noticed that the arrogant shopkeeper climbed out at the front door. He turned around and was dumbfounded.
"No...my hard work!"
Tan Yiju is his lifelong achievement and his home, and in terms of money, it is worth a total of 60,000 elixirs!
"Who the hell did this... you are a beast, you are so heartless, you don't... don't want my money."
The shopkeeper knelt on the ground and cried hysterically.
Ning Tao rushed over anxiously from behind and grabbed him, as if he was afraid that he was rushing into the fire, but the real situation was that he just pushed with the force, and he staggered but the shopkeeper was pushed in.
In the eyes of everyone, it was the shopkeeper who swooped in.
An old monk sighed with emotion: "Shopkeeper Liu is indeed a sweetheart, and he risked his own life and perished with the inn."
Everyone praised him one after another, he is a role model for our generation.
Little did they know that Shopkeeper Liu was screaming in the fire at this time, calling for help. He could build the inn again if he was gone, but if he was gone, nothing would be there. Who the hell wants to die together.
"Hey, he looks like he's in pain. Is he calling for help?" A young man asked, scratching his head.
The old monk was disdainful and said firmly: "What do you, a young boy, know? Shopkeeper Liu is expressing his feelings."
"Oh, that's how it is."
Ning Tao watched him crawling this way and immediately cried out: "Shopkeeper, you can go in peace. Although you and I are strangers, I will accept your inheritance."
The shopkeeper's cultivation was not high, and he never crawled out despite the roar, and was burned at the door by the hot flames.
Chapter completed!