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Chapter Twelve Vulcan Zhurong

Chapter 12 Fire God Zhurong

Above Jiangbei, Pan Yu's camp is located.

The soldiers walked out of the tent one after another, looking up at the sky in disbelief.

The sky was filled with fire clouds that blocked out the sun. It was obviously only the beginning of spring, but the earth seemed to have entered the scorching summer.

And the most terrifying thing is that a ferocious giant face appeared above the fire cloud. The giant face was full of features and made an angry expression. Its eyes were filled with murderous intent as it looked at Mr. Yuan who fell from the sky and opened his mouth.

A tongue of fire stretched out and rolled toward Mr. Yuan.

Mr. Yuan had already taken on the demon god form of Zhu Yan, but his hair was burnt black and he looked very embarrassed. He had just broken into the fire cloud, but within a moment, all the spiritual energy in his body was burned out, which in turn fueled the fire cloud.

The intensity of the fire. And its power is even more terrifying than the Taoist Samadhi True Fire.

He was considered to have some longevity skills, but he couldn't tell the type of the flame, so he had to run away immediately. Although he was seriously injured, the speed of wielding the sword was still astonishingly fast, but he couldn't escape the sweep of the long tongue of fire. Seeing that the long tongue was already gone

Rolled it down hard.

A band of clouds stretched out from 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. A white dragon was swimming in the clouds. It was Ao Li who saved his life at the critical moment. He wanted to use water to defeat the fire and deal with the fire cloud.

It was hard for Mr. Yuan to escape. Seeing Ao Li behave like this now, he felt relieved. But when he saw Ao Li's actions, he was not happy but was shocked and shouted: "Ao Li, be careful!"

The white clouds came into contact with the fire clouds. The white clouds, which were filled with abundant water power from the Jiangnan water system, were actually ignited. They turned from white to red and became part of the fire clouds. The fire clouds became more and more powerful.

Ao Li was shocked and quickly retreated, but that giant face did not allow her to escape. He reached out from the fire cloud and bit her fiercely, much faster than the tongue of fire.

Seeing that Ao Li couldn't escape, a sleeve as big as a cloud waved up from the ground, and with a flick of the giant face, the giant face shrank like a wound, and the fire cloud also rolled.

Ao Li also looked towards the direction where the sleeves were waving, and saw Xu Xian smiling. Ao Li frowned, transformed into a human form, flew towards Xu Xian, punched Xu Xian hard, and hit Xu Xian in the chest.

Xu Xiandao: "What are you doing?"

Ao Li said angrily: "How dare you ignore me yesterday! You don't know how sad Xiaoqing was after you left."

"Who is sad!" Xiaoqing took a step slower and came to Ao Li's side, looking at Xu Xian with the same unkind expression.

Xu Xian didn't know how to explain it, so he smiled bitterly and said, "I couldn't help it, but I'm finally back. Come on, smile!" He stretched out his hands to touch their cheeks.

Ao Li and Xiao Qing escaped at the same time, but Xu Xian's hand seemed to have suddenly crossed the distance of space, and still gently caressed their delicate cheeks. They felt the warmth on their hands, and Judu's heart softened and his nose felt sore.

"Are you...Xu Xian?" Mr. Yuan also came to Xu Xian's side and looked at Xu Xian in a daze. Xu Xian's description naturally did not change, but the change in his demeanor could be described as changing one day.

The pride of the Emperor Shooting the Sun and the majesty of the Emperor Dongyue were all integrated into Xu Xian's soul and became part of his own magnanimity. Coupled with the enlightenment of the Five Elements and the Queen's understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, they all made him different.

Compared to the past, only the persistence deep in his heart still retains Xu Xian's original appearance.

Xu Xian leaned forward slightly and saluted: "Mr. Yuan, long time no see."

Mr. Yuan returned the bow deeply: "That fire cloud is a bit strange, fellow Taoist, please be careful." Without any words, he could feel Xu Xian's current cultivation level.

Achieve the path of immortality and shine together with the sun and the moon.

When facing an immortal, even if he is as arrogant as him, he will never be disrespectful at all, because that is not stupidity, but ignorance. A cultivator must be sincere to the Tao, and an immortal is the way of heaven in this world. The proof of living is not so much respect for Xu Xian as a person, but rather respect for the way of heaven.

Mr. Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The last time he saw Xu Xian, Xu Xian was just an Earth Immortal. When he fought against him, he was still at a disadvantage. But when he practiced in the mountains for a period of time and came out of the mountains, he was at a disadvantage. I heard about Xu Xian’s suppression.

Now that we meet again, the other party is actually a heavenly immortal. Such a speed of cultivation is simply astonishing and unprecedented. Thinking that he has been practicing for thousands of years, he is almost stupid compared to it. Fortunately, he knows that Xu Xian has the incredible past of those two lives, and he feels relieved. It just calmed down a little bit.

When Dragon King Ao Qian entrusted Ao Li to Xu Xian, he was a little disapproving of it. Although there are not many powerful immortals in the world, there are definitely many. There are people who are willing to take care of Ao Li, and they can even let her join the Yaochi Immortal. The palace has an extremely powerful backer.

Why entrust her to Xu Xian, who had not yet passed through the minor tribulation? Now it seems that it was a wise move because he knew the secrets of heaven.

The giant face on the fire cloud stared angrily at Xu Xian. Not only was there no fear on his face, but he was filled with even stronger fighting spirit and will to fight.

Xu Xian nodded to Mr. Yuan and said to Jiutian Xuannu who came over: "I didn't expect that he is still alive!"

Mr. Yuan doesn't know the origin of this fire cloud, but that doesn't mean that Xuannv and Xu Xian, who have ancient memories, don't know.

Jiutian Xuannv said solemnly: "Zhu Rong's Divine Fire of Zhu Rong!" She suddenly understood in her heart that it was Zhu Rong that the Zoroastrian Cult worshiped.

Indeed, there are countless cultivators who can use flames, but if we talk about the God of Fire throughout the ages, there is no one who can compare with this one.

Yuan Gong was also surprised when he heard this name. Although he did not live to know the ancient things, there were several names that were well known, and Zhu Rong was one of them.

Xu Xiandao: "It's really strange. Even Zhu Rong's demon god's mind cannot give ordinary practitioners such power. This kind of momentum is definitely not what ordinary gods can have. Could it be that it is sealed like Jiu Ying? Get up? Otherwise, how could you preserve so much power, even...wisdom?"

But it is useless to say more. The giant face in the sky is already showing an impatient look. If a war starts here, the earth will really turn into a sea of ​​​​hell and fire.

Xu Xiandao: "If you want to fight, come with me!" Fly directly to a sparsely populated place.

The Zhu Rong clan was obviously not as cunning as Chu Jianxiong. They pursued Xu Xian in a raging battle, and fire clouds swept across the sky.

Jiutian Xuannv hesitated for a moment and did not catch up. She also stopped Ao Li and Xiao Qing. Such a battle was beyond her ability to intervene. She stayed to deal with the funeral affairs. Such a magical scene was not suitable to be widely circulated in the world. of.

It wasn't until he reached a deserted mountain that Xu Xian stopped, took out the sun-shooting bow, and bent the bow towards the fire clouds in the sky.

The fire clouds rolled and shrank, and the originally blurry faces gradually became clearer, and the bodies and limbs also appeared one by one.

The fire cloud disappeared, and a tall fire demon fell from the sky, crushing two hills with a loud noise.

Zhu Rong's whole body was covered with fiery red scales, as if made of magma and fire. She had two fire snakes pierced in her ears and two fire dragons on her feet. They were both moaning and neighing. He saw the sun-shooting bow in Xu Xian's hand at a glance and said:

"You are Hou Yi!"

Then, instead of being afraid, he burst out laughing, as if he was happy to see Xin Xin: "It's great, I can finally have a good fight with you and see if your bow can kill me!" He and Hou Yi were the same.

God of Heaven, but he did not die in the hands of Hou Yi, but died after his life was exhausted after defeating Gonggong.

The fighting spirit that exists in the hearts of these gods will never be extinguished. Even if there is no reason, they will start a war. Matters of life and death are not at all in their hearts.

Xu Xiandao: "Then let's give it a try, Chongli!" A long arrow with glittering golden light formed in his hand.

"Wait!" Just when the battle was about to break out, a black wind swept in from a distance and came to Xu Xian, where Zhong Kui, wearing a red robe and an ancient face, appeared.

"Why do you, Zhong Daoyou, stop me?"

Zhong Kui saluted Xu Xian, pointed his finger at Zhu Rong, who was touching the sky and the earth, and said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Xu, among them, there is Zhong Li!"

Xu Xian was stunned and looked at the ferocious fire demon.

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A month ago, when Pan Yu defeated the elite Red Scarf Army and began to strangle the Zoroastrian Cult.

In the small village at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Zhong Li's life has returned to peace since Zhong Kui became a god. He no longer has the hard work of supporting Zhong Kui to study. He spends his days raising flowers and grass, which is quite leisurely.

Standing by the small, clear pond, I inevitably remembered the promise I made to that person again. My mind rippled along with the water in the pond, and the figure of him riding a horse seemed to appear before my eyes again.

But to him, the promise made by a country girl like him doesn't matter at all!

Shaking his head to put away these distracting thoughts, he bent down with a hoe to loosen the soil. This early spring is a good time to plant flowers and enjoy them.

When she finished her work and returned to the bamboo house, a group of people who looked like businessmen were already waiting there, looking at her eagerly, with a burning light in their eyes, but it was definitely not a lustful light.

The leader asked: "Girl, what is your name?"

Zhong Li felt slightly uneasy, but still replied: "My name is Zhong Li, who are you, and why are you here."

A group of people exchanged glances with excitement on their faces. Regardless of their status, they urged the leader: "Get the holy object quickly!"

The leader put his hand into his arms, and a red pattern was revealed under his lifted skirt. It was nine red fireworks embroidered with fine silk. They were intertwined with each other and burned fiercely, reflecting the sunlight, as if they were real flames.

Zhong Li was in the mountains and didn't know what the flames meant. If anyone in the government knew about it, a large army would immediately attack the area.

Because this flame is the symbol of Zoroastrianism, and the level of rank is based on the number of flames. An ordinary Red Scarf Army soldier does not even have a flame, and a Zoroastrian altar leader in a state capital has only a few flames.

Seven flowers.

Being able to possess nine flames is a mark only possessed by the Dharma King next to the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult. The Dharma Kings of Zoroastrian Cult all possess the magic of Tongxuan Sect, and they also play the same role as gods in Zoroastrian Cult.

Now that the Red Scarf Army has been defeated in Jiangbei and is being wiped out by the imperial court everywhere, it is really strange that a dignified Dharma King does not want to rectify the situation and save the defeat, but instead sneaks into the mountains to look for an ordinary woman.

And no one can imagine that all the Dharma Kings of Zoroastrianism will ignore the religious affairs of Zoroastrianism and search for him in this world.
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