Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven and creates freedom for others!

Chapter 18 Nanming leaves the fire!

Deep in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, in a majestic hall.

A group of 12 people, with surging energy and blood, and powerful evil energy as real as substance, are none other than the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan!
However, at this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were just sitting on the stone pier, watching... a short movie!

In front of them, there was an ice crystal mirror, and in the round mirror, there was a picture displayed!

And everything in the picture is exactly what happened on Jiang Sheng's side.

"This outsider just trespasses on our Witch Clan's territory, but he dares to commit murder. I can't bear it anymore!" One of the guys, with fiery red beards all over his body, a ferocious face, and a hot temper, shouted angrily!
He was angry, his fiery red hair seemed to be on fire, his whole body was burning with red flames, and the void was distorted.

It is none other than the Ancestral Witch of Fire, Zhu Rong, one of the twelve Ancestral Witches!

"Shut up! I think this man has no ill intentions and has not killed anyone. Perhaps this is also a test for that boy Xingyao!" Another strong man with blue and white hair, a tall build and an indifferent expression refuted.

It was Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water who had always been unable to deal with Zhu Rong!
"Isn't this a deadly attack? Is this a grinding? This is clearly humiliating our Wu Clan! A dignified Taiyi Golden Immortal came to bully the great wizard? Do you really think that there is no one in our Wu Clan?" Zhu Rong was very unhappy, I wish I could rush over and beat Jiang Sheng right now.

"This person is unfathomable!" The man with a fierce face and an elegant look said in a deep voice, it was the ancestral shaman of that tree, Jumang!

"Jiuyin, what do you think? Is it an enemy or a friend?" At this time, one of them, a strong man with a domineering face and a burly body, looked at the other person!
He is surprisingly the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jiang, the ancestor of space!
As soon as these words came out, the others all looked at the person Di Jiang was asking!
That person had a calm face, neither joy nor sorrow, and his eyes revealed the intention of seeing all the vicissitudes of events.

His whole body is filled with a mysterious temperament. He doesn't look like a witch clan at first glance, but more like a monk who knows everything.

It is Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witch who controls time!
Seeing everyone looking at him, he was not surprised. He pondered for a moment and then said: "They are enemies, not friends!"

"I'll say it!"

Zhu Rong's eyes widened and his temper suddenly rose. Then, without saying a word, he stamped his foot and stormed out of the hall angrily!
"Since we are enemies rather than friends, then we..." Di Jiang was about to say something...

But unexpectedly, the mysterious Zhu Jiuyin said quietly: "Don't worry! I haven't finished speaking yet. We are enemies, not friends, but we are friends, not enemies!"

"What do you mean?" Everyone frowned and looked at him in confusion.

"Brother Jiuyin is saying that among these three people, some are our friends and some are our enemies?" At this time, a woman wearing a plain yellow dress, with a beautiful face, elegant and refined, like a lady, said softly ask.

This person is none other than the ancestral shaman of Tu, Hou Tu!

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and didn't say what it was specifically.

"So, who is the enemy? Who is the friend?" Another woman asked coldly.

Different from Hou Tu, she has a frosty face, like an iceberg beauty, and her whole body exudes a noble temperament. She is also like a cold female assassin, who only needs to give her a target to kill.

It is the Ancestral Witch of Ice, Xuan Ming!

"Don't worry about who is the enemy and who is the friend, let Zhu Rong go!" Zhu Jiuyin said softly, and then continued to look at the ice mirror in front of him.

After hearing this, everyone had no choice but to give up and continue to look at Bing Jing!
At this time, in the ice mirror screen, Xing Tian was almost dying. His movements of wielding the battle ax had slowed down significantly, and there were no good pieces of meat visible all over his body!

But despite this, he still stood upright, his eyes full of unyielding!

The will is firm and the fighting spirit is boiling!
But no matter how fervent the fighting spirit is, it cannot make up for the innate gap.

Even if he can continue to wield Ganqi, he will inevitably fall after a while!

However, at this moment...

"boom!"

The flames soared into the sky violently, like a golden crow falling. The flames burned half of the sky, the void was twisted, and the fire was raging. In an instant, it broke through the killing array with force!
"Oh, here comes someone interesting?"

Jiang Sheng looked at the Nanming Lihuo in the sky and smiled slightly.

He didn't care that his killing formation was broken, he just looked at the man in the flames with interest: "Huo baby, you are finally here!"

In the flames, a guy with bulging muscles and a tall figure, surrounded by evil aura, and with dancing red hair walked out!
Jiang Sheng knew who was coming just by looking at it.

Who else besides the Fire Zhurong of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Zhu Rong, who masters the law of fire, is the master of flames. His mastery of Nanming Lihuo is simply superb.In the same way, this Fire Zhurong is the same as his law, irritable and irritable, and will start fighting at the slightest disagreement!
"You are the only one who bullies my Wu clan, right?" Zhu Rong glanced coldly, and looked at Jiang Sheng with anger boiling over.

"Zhu Rongzu!" When the surrounding witch clan saw this, they were overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"Carry this waste down!" Zhu Rong glanced at Xingyao, who was still standing, and ordered coldly.

Immediately, he looked at Jiang Sheng, clenched his fist and made a crackling sound, his eyes were cold and stern, and he didn't even say a word of nonsense!
"boom!"

The fire rushed towards Jiang Sheng in an instant, and the violent flames burned everything instantly.

fast!
Simply too fast!

Almost the moment he saw the fire, Zhu Rong was already approaching.

The fist wrapped in the blazing hot Nanming Lihuo was less than half an inch away from Jiang Sheng's face!
Lihuo is domineering, burning fiercely, with scorching white flames that burn everything. As long as the target is not burned out, the white flames will never disappear!
Nanming Lihuo can be warm or strong, integrating the nature of heaven and earth, majestic!
In the past, I only heard about Nanming Lihuo, but now I have experienced it myself!
The temperature is really high!

Even the ends of the hair began to twist.

Nuwa and Fuxi standing behind him also felt uncomfortable, the heat was unbearable!

It was like being banned from any cultivation and being thrown into the sun without any protection.

I just feel that the white flames are coming over my body, and I will be burned to ashes in the next second.

"Buzz!"

However, the next second, a spinning ice blue bead appeared in front of Jiang Sheng!
"laugh……"

The water vapor burst out, and in an instant, the white flames were scattered around.

Immediately afterwards, the ice blue beads surrounded the water vapor, wrapping Jiang Sheng, Fuxi, and Nuwa.

It would be difficult for Nanming Lihuo to be harmed at all.

Jiang Sheng and Fuxi both looked at Nuwa!
Nuwa smiled: "Hey, I can also play a role, okay!"

"Water? Haha!"

Seeing Jiang Sheng and others being blessed by the spirit beads, Zhu Rong was not only not annoyed, but also sneered.

"Today, I'm going to cook it over a slow fire to see if the three of you still dare to use water!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and the next second, Nanming Lihuo was directly wrapped in water vapor...

He seems to hate water, with some personal grudge.

"Chucky!"

The high temperature is blazing, the water vapor is constantly evaporating, and the slight coolness it brought earlier disappears in an instant.

The high temperature is like a steamer, emitting smoke, water vapor continues to evaporate, and the temperature is getting higher and higher!

Nuwa was a little panicked and hurriedly controlled the water spirit beads to transform water vapor...

However, to no avail.

The white flame continued to burn, and Zhu Rong didn't even need to control it, just let the white flame burn by itself.

And Nuwa still has to use magic power to transform water vapor, which is simply disproportionate!
"okay!"

Jiang Sheng gently held Nuwa and kneaded her, not letting her continue to release water...

"give it to me!"

He smiled gently, then looked at Zhu Rong, with a thought in his mind, and then, a slightly solid shadow came out from behind him.

The shadow was tall and tall, holding a battle ax and a large shield, and its eyes were full of high-spirited fighting spirit!
Astonishingly, it was Xingyao!
(End of this chapter)