Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 152: Fighting Fire, the Fire Spirit Becomes the Monkey King

Yan Huan looked through the screen wall toward the brightly lit streets. In the dark shadows, a lot of people had already gathered.

Chen Zongci and Feng Baobao, who had resolved the riots in the Flower Market and Shichahai, headed towards Liulichang at the same time.

When I arrived at the door, Li Shuyu had been waiting there for a long time.

"Master Chen, and several people from the company, I am Li Shuyu from the Fire Deity Sect. I came here at the invitation of a friend to do my bit. Someone has been involved in the incident, so I hope that the old seniors and fellow Taoists can lend a hand to help us get through this disaster of falling fire and flying arrows."

Huang Ming shrank his head. "It's not safe to let Master deal with these trivial matters. What's the level of your friend?"

"This..." Li Shuyu smiled bitterly, speechless by such blunt words.

boom!
Chen Zongci clenched his fist and hit Huang Ming on the head.

"You dare to call this a trivial matter when it comes to the safety of the residents?!"

"Hmm..." Huang Ming held his head, "Master is right."

Li Shuyu turned around and said to Xu San and Xu Si, "I'll ask the company to handle the follow-up work of appeasing the masses."

Xu Si put out his cigarette and sighed, "Ah, it's my duty."

Gas explosions, military experiments, fireworks displays... When things get out of hand, they have to make up excuses to cover it up, and they have to think hard about controlling public opinion afterwards. It's hard to handle...

boom!
As the fireworks bloomed, flaming arrows from the fire crows and fire dragons poured down.

The view is very beautiful, but unfortunately it is too dangerous.

Chen Zongci pinched the sound transmission talisman with his fingers and threw it in the direction of Baiyun Temple. "Quanzhen Longmen disciples, listen to my order. All of you leave the temple to avoid the disaster of the fire arrows."

Looking up into the sky, the coverage of the flame jet was almost enough to bypass all six rings.

The disciples of Baiyun Temple, plus some staff sent by the company, are far from enough.

Chen Zongci frowned and was worried when Li Shuyu's body was filled with people one after another.

The old abbot took a closer look and saw that they were all representatives from nearby temples and Taoist temples.

"Dajue Temple was invited by Mr. Shuijing to lend a helping hand!"

"Dongyue Temple responded to Mr. Shuijing's request and came to help!"

"Guangji Temple!"

"Qinglong Temple!"

"Tianning Temple!"

"Go to Yingshui Zhenwu Temple!"

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All the strange people who could be sent to help from the large and small temples that had been bullied by the Fire Monkey were dispersed.

Chen Zongci stroked his beard and exclaimed in amazement, "This is truly something special."

"Fellow Taoists and masters, it's time to get started. Thanks to Mr. Shuijing, this is one of the few outdoor team-building activities held by our local temples!"

Chen Zongci smiled, and the people gathered in Liulichang dispersed.

In the Fire Temple behind the door, a series of thunders exploded, and Old Lu was scattering the lightning talismans like beans again.

In mid-air, the fire spirit Youguang looked a little embarrassed, and his arms holding the two swords fell to his waist, "Hmph!"

"Hey!" Yan Huan shouted, "You look like a human, don't you? We share the same hatred and the same enemy, don't you understand? If it weren't for your bunch of fire monkeys, they wouldn't be so united."

"Why are you trying to stop me?" You Guang asked in confusion, "Just like those sorcerers who practiced in seclusion in the past, wouldn't it be better to just turn a blind eye and not care about anything?"

“Do you really want to become a god?” Yan Huan jumped back behind the overfed Fire Toad.

"I used to be the incarnation of condensed fire, now I am the wandering fire spirit, after tonight, I will be the True Lord of Fire Virtue in the South!"

You Guang shouted and stabbed forward with the sword. His sword skills were smart and sharp, and seemingly chaotic, but the cold light of the sword blade flashed like a spirit snake, and every stab was in a tricky place.

Yan Huan responded with ease, like a butterfly flying through the rain on a rainy night without getting a drop of water on her body.

"The instinct of the god of war..." The fire spirit Youguang thought of the killing and fighting that the White Tiger, the Eight Deceitful Gods, was in charge of, and suddenly stopped his actions.

In this state, the sensitivity to killing intent and moves will be unprecedentedly enhanced, so that the possessed person can respond to various moves and changes based on instinct. "Even the God of War cannot defeat a thousand enemies alone or destroy a thousand troops alone."

You Guang threw the five magical instruments into the air together, picked them up with his six arms, and performed a magic seal on each of them.

The remaining fire dragons and fire crows gathered together. The sky was as bright as day, and the sea of ​​fire was upside down.

"Don't you want to fight me?"

"Then let's give it a try!"

The flame vortex gathered and formed an extremely huge flaming sword that spanned the universe.

"Go to me!"

You Guang grabbed the fire sword in mid-air and used all his strength to pass it over.

Seeing the raging fire coming towards him, Yan Huan clenched a ball of red flame in his palm.

The semi-finished product of fire is added to the body.

"Bifang!"

At a command, the blue bird was surrounded, and the fire spell assisted by the wood spirit was cast. Even if there was only half a fire spirit, its power was enough to overwhelm the overwhelming fire swords that were chopping down.

Yan Huan put his palms together, and a fireball appeared. He grabbed it and threw it forward with all his strength.

Lava bomb!
The color of the fireball became brighter and brighter, and it went straight up against the tip of the sword. With a "bang", the fire sword shattered and dissipated into flames, and was swallowed up by the lava bomb. The five magic weapons were shattered and annihilated in the cold night.

Bloodstains appeared on the face under the fishtail crown, and light gradually emerged from the scars. You Guang's face was shattered.

The fire spirit grabbed the broken face and crushed it.

The body with three heads and six arms was burning in flames, turning into a huge swirling fireball.

"It's the second stage." Yan Huan sent the white tiger back and pinched a hint of evil on his fingertips.

There was a rare moment of silence in the air, and a chaotic whisper came from the center of the flames.

"Wizard, I have constructed the appearance of this generation of Fire Spirit. If you want to die, I will fight with you!"

Yan Huan's mind moved, and a shadow formed in the center of the fireball.

The essence of the five elements has no constant state, and the form that can be understood by the world ultimately comes from the imagination of the sorcerers.

Snapped!
You Guang stood out from the fireball, this time wearing a shiny golden armor and a golden crown on his head. He had a pointed monkey face with golden eyes and a gleaming look.

Perhaps because he had heard the name "Fire Monkey" too many times in recent days, Yan Huan actually came up with the idea of ​​a monkey closely related to fire.

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong.

"Come!"

The monkey casually grasped the flaming stick, and the fireworks drew a line in the cold night sky, bright and dazzling, like the tail cloud left by an airplane.

Yan Huan pressed the evil spirit against his brows, and it collided with the flames swept by the stick.

The next second, black flames rose into the air and Yin fire splashed everywhere.

The soul-calling flag fluttered in the wind. Before Sima Yi, who was in the military tent, could react, he saw the fire ghost in the statue of Kong Ming being pulled out.

Amid the gushing black flames, a faint warm pink color appeared.

"There's something wrong with this fire!" You Guang withdrew his hand, and his hairy arm was burned.

Burning the fire of sin!
You Guang acted decisively and cut off his arm to save himself. Before he could recover from his dazed state, Teng Snake's bloody mouth with black flames gushed out to bite him.

Yan Huan, who was standing on Teng Snake's head, narrowed his eyes.

No matter how powerful these means of using fire are, they cannot hurt You Guang. The next step is the key.

"In order to ensure that the real fire can hit the target, this fire escape technique must be extinguished!" Yan Huan said to the half fire spirit in his body.

(End of this chapter)