The rain was majestic, and instantly enveloped the land for ten miles.
All the guests who were polluted by the rain, lost their eyes and fell into a state of insanity.
Even the warriors had green eyes, raised their hands, beating like zombies.
"Crap!" Mo Fei sat on the helicopter, his face as gray as hell.
Although the helicopter could withstand the rain, Mo Fei knew that he was dead.
Since the Battle of Snake Island and the Battle of Ghost Road, Mo Fei has been in the limelight, crushing his opponents and becoming a rising star.
Even among the Mo Family of the Transcendent family, there was a faint rumbling, and the higher-ups seemed to let Mo Fei enter the "inheritance sequence".
But no matter how awesome Mo Fei was in the past, if the Jiuyou Fire is extinguished today, Mo Fei's head is destined to fall.
Death, Mo Fei is not afraid!
But if the fire of Jiuyou really spreads, even if Mo Fei is dead, he will be to blame.
"No, this rain is poisonous!" Hong Huan suddenly covered his mouth.
"Oh, come on... Gas mask!" Mo Fei was a little flustered.
There were gas masks in the helicopter, and the two and the pilot hurriedly put on the gas masks, which only felt a little better.
At the same time, Mo Fei's heart grew deeper and deeper.
"Even if the rain does not fall on the surface of the human body, the poisonous gas can make people mentally confused!" Mo Fei was both frightened and angry.
"Damn it, the power of Jiuyou Fire has escalated again!" Mo Fei was a little frightened.
In addition to the battle at Yulong Snow Mountain in the East China Sea, every time the Nine Nether Fire appears, it will be more powerful than the last time.
This shows that the car race's research and development of the Fire of the Nine Nethers is developing at an alarming speed!
This shows that the Nine Nether Fire of the ultimate state has not yet fully formed!
"If the car clan is really successful, then..."
hiss!
The more I thought about it, the cold sweat on Mo Fei's forehead grew stronger.
In the ancient legends of the Che family, the fire of Jiuyou has the power to destroy the world.
For a long time, Mo Fei felt that this matter was very ridiculous.
At best, the Fire of the Nine Nethers is just a large-scale, biological and chemical weapon.
But now Mo Fei finally understands that the ultimate state of the Nine Nether Fire, I am afraid that it can be comparable to the Black Death in the Middle Ages, and it will destroy the population of a province at every turn.
"If this kind of poison gas is contagious, then Dragon Nation will probably be over." Mo Fei was shaking all over.
However, when Mo Fei's gaze fell below the void, Mo Fei was suddenly shocked.
In this majestic rain, there is another young man who is as tall as a mountain. He stands with his hands up and down, his face is indifferent.
A layer of faint golden light covers the young man with a radius of 100 meters.
Within a hundred meters, not even a drop of rain fell!
Even the poisonous gas covering the sky was dissipated by a cyclone, unable to step into the young man's 100 meters.
Within a hundred meters of a young man, it is like a vacuum zone.
This person is Deng Jiuling!
At this moment, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands behind, looking at Mr. Qiao quietly.
Hou Nuo, Qu Yan, Jia Jia, and the three daughters stood obediently behind Deng Jiuling, looking in awe.
At this moment, although the world is big, Deng Jiuling is like a majestic Mount Tai.
"Big Brother Long!" Mo Fei's eyes lit up with his fists clenched, and then dimmed again.
When he was in Snake Island, Deng Jiuling showed great power, turned the tide, suppressed the fire of Jiuyou, and saved millions of people.
But this time, it was different.
This torrential rain continued, and the fire of the Nine Nethers would quickly spread everywhere with the help of strong wind and heavy rain.
Moreover, the Fire of the Nine Nethers is much more powerful than the one at Snake Island!
Even if Deng Jiuling has three heads and six arms, how can he eliminate the crisis
"Deng Jiuling, I didn't expect you to be able to use the Dragon Elephant Technique to counter the fire of the Nine Nethers. You are actually a genius of heaven!"
Old man Joe had a grim look and said bitterly: "But today's heavy rain, within a few hours, it will not stop."
"Even if you can support a hundred meters of true qi vortex, the true qi in your body is limited after all. How long will you be able to support it?"
After speaking, Old Man Joe laughed loudly, his whole person turned into an afterimage, and he did not even resist the rainstorm, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"It seems that among the Che Clan, there must be a way to dissolve the fire of Jiuyou." Qu Yan said solemnly.
"Senior, what should I do now?" Jiajia was a little scared.
"This old man is too cunning. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain will have endless troubles." Hou Nuo's face turned pale.
Even at such a moment, Deng Jiuling was still calm, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Old Man Qiao can't escape."
After speaking, Deng Jiuling was full of real energy, and with a stroke of "drawing the sword and cutting the sword", it turned into a hundred meters of sword energy, and instantly slashed forward.
Cang!
Sword Qi was directed towards, a small wooden house in front of it collapsed with a bang, and was divided into two by the sword gas.
Then an embarrassed figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Damn it, how did you... discover the old man?" Old man Joe's face was ugly, gloomy and terrifying.
Father Qiao didn't even arrive first in his dream, so he used the unique method of seclusion from the car clan to hide quietly in a log cabin with firewood, but was discovered by Deng Jiuling.
"It seems that I'm right. Even if the Fire of Jiu Nether is a product of the Cha Clan, you still dare not get it."
"What you can do is find a place to hide, and use the method of tortoise's breath to temporarily cut off contact with the outside world, thereby avoiding the poisonous gas."
Every time Deng Jiuling said a word, his face would turn pale.
When Deng Jiuling finished speaking, Mr. Qiao's face was completely darkened.
"Who are you?" Old Man Joe gritted his teeth.
Deng Jiuling seemed to hit the nemesis, biting his father Qiao step by step, making him very angry.
"Lao Tzu is the one who killed you!" Deng Jiuling took a step forward, and once again drew his sword and cut his sword, flying and slashing towards Mr. Qiao.
"Brother Long, stay alive!" Mo Fei exclaimed.
"Cut!" However, after hearing these words, Deng Jiuling's attack speed was even faster.
Tear!
After a sword, there was a big hole in his chest in an instant.
"Old man, you are going to die?" Old man Joe's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.
Father Qiao couldn't beat Deng Jiuling, but he didn't believe that Deng Jiuling dared to kill himself.
As a senior of the Che Clan, and also the head of Nanhai, Father Qiao knows very well that even if he fails, nothing will happen.
If Nanhai wants to know about the Che Clan, he must treat Mr. Qiao as his ancestor, and cannot beat or scold him.
In fact, Mr. Qiao guessed it right, and that's what Mo Fei thought.
But Deng Jiuling didn't care about that much.
To Deng Jiuling, Mr. Qiao is merit.
as predicted!
After slaying Mr. Qiao with a single sword, Deng Jiuling discovered with excitement that all of the huge merits that he had lost due to the practice of dragon elephant skills had been replenished.
"It's a pity that everyone in the Qiao family was killed first by Mr. Qiao, which made me lose a lot of merit." Deng Jiuling felt a little painful.
"Life and death are thin, I want to earn merit, um... I mean, I want to dissolve the fire of Jiuyou and save the people of Nanhai provincial capital from water and fire, please tell me what to do?" Deng Jiuling meditated in his heart.
This time the problem of Jiuyou Fire was very serious. Fortunately, because Deng Jiuling killed Mr. Qiao in time, the area covered by Jiuyou Fire was not large.
But if the fire of the Nine Nethers is not extinguished, the problem will be very serious!
Huh... In fact, what Deng Jiuling wants to say is, why should I miss such an excellent opportunity to earn merit
Deng Jiuling did not have a clear concept of the benefits of merit.
But this time through the training of the Dragon Elephant Sutra, Deng Jiuling saw the best way to advance.
"As long as I have enough merit, then I can challenge all kinds of masters."
"I only need to watch the strong perform the exercise once, and the level of cultivation will be one level higher than that of others."
Cool!
The more I thought about this, the more excited Deng Jiuling became.
The battle between top martial artists requires not only the realm of cultivation, but also the skills, armor, weapons, and even luck, all of which are very critical factors.
Learning from other people's unique knowledge, although it can't directly provide cultivation bases, it can provide inspiration for Deng Jiuling.
In addition, Deng Jiuling wanted to refine the Void Returning Pill, but he hadn't collected enough medicinal materials, so he should look for more powerful people, and perhaps there may be news about medicinal materials.
It's just that although Deng Jiuling's idea is good, whether it can be realized depends on life and death.
Wow!
As soon as Deng Jiuling's voice fell, his life and death flourished, and he began to turn the pages constantly.
In the end, life and death were frozen, and there was a page with "determining life and death".
"Determining life, life, or death!"
"Although Old Demon Qiao died only by himself, he was evil, and he could use his death to detract from the'life' of all living beings."
After these two lines, there is a bitter and incomprehensible text.
Deng Jiuling watched it several times and then realized that this was the way to crack the fire of Jiuyou.
"I didn't expect the true vortex of the Dragon Elephant Scriptures to stay in place for a short time." Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
If the Dragon Elephant Scripture is cultivated to the extreme, it can cover ten miles of the whole body, which is extremely terrifying.
With Deng Jiuling's martial arts today, it can only cover a distance of 100 meters around the body surface.
But Life and Death had taught Deng Jiuling a true Qi operation technique, allowing Deng Jiuling to separate the true Qi vortex from his physical body in a short time.
In this way, Deng Jiuling only needs to continuously release the true vortex to cover a radius of ten miles.
Then the people within these ten miles will be clear and clear and will no longer be blocked by illusions.
In addition, these true vortexes can also prevent the spread of poisonous gas.
In this way, even if it rained heavily for three days and three nights, the fire of Jiuyou would not pose any threat to the South China Sea.
It's just that although this method is good, it can be realized in theory, but it consumes a lot of true energy.
"For the sake of merit, fight it!" Deng Jiuling pondered for a moment, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
For the ticket!
For milk powder money!
Brother, fight it!
"Yanyan, you stay here. Before I return, or before the fire of Jiuyou disappears, don't leave the Qiao Family Courtyard." Deng Jiuling said in a deep voice.
"Brother Nine, what about you?" Qu Yan was a little nervous, holding Deng Jiuling's hand.
"I will save everyone." Deng Jiuling said firmly.
"Brother Nine!" Qu Yan's body was shocked when she heard the words, her eyes were full of touch.
"Senior." Jia Jia stared at Deng Jiuling blankly, her eyes full of emotion.
"Brother Nine." Hou Nuo was also shocked, moved by Deng Jiuling's great morals.
"Don't worry, I'll make money... Uh... I'll save everyone!"
Deng Jiuling slapped Qu Yan's fragrant shoulders with a good laugh, and stepped into the rain without looking back.
In an instant, Deng Jiuling's not too tall figure became majestic and majestic in the eyes of the three women.