Chapter 180 What a Hell

Elder Tiandi and Ni Yinghong looked at each other, looking at the fireball slowly emerging in front of Ouyang Ming, their eyes were rounded, full of disbelief.

"Here, Master!" Ni Yinghong moved closer to Old Man Tiandi, not because she didn't want to stay with Ouyang Ming, but because the heat wave released by the fireball gradually intensified, and her skin was already burning, so she was forced to stay away he.

"Uh, ah, what?"

"Didn't you say that it is impossible to mobilize natural energy for the first time?"

The old farmer's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, he smiled wryly, and said, "My boy, where did you find this monster?"

Ni Yinghong immediately said: "Master, he is not a monster, he is extremely talented!"

The old farmer smiled bitterly and said: "Well, the talent is amazing, hey, the old man is suffering, and he still needs to be a nanny..." He looked around and said: "Fortunately, this kid is young, and his mental strength should be insufficient, otherwise If not, I can't guarantee the safety of Yaotian...Huh? No...Damn it!"

Ni Yinghong was startled, and quickly looked at Ouyangming.

Originally, a fist-sized fireball appeared in front of Ouyang Ming. Although the fireball was not big, the heat wave released already made her feel unbearable.

However, the fist-sized fireball is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it has doubled in size in just a moment. The strong and violent aura contained in it actually makes people feel frightened.

"This kid is crazy, how dare he do this!" the old farmer murmured with widened eyes. He raised his palm, as if he wanted to slap Ouyang Ming, but he hesitated again and again, and he still didn't dare to do it.

However, the expansion of the fireball was far from reaching the limit, and it expanded again under the fearful eyes of the two of them, and this time it turned into the size of a watermelon directly.

When there is only a little spiritual power, although it can also absorb the huge energy in nature, there is still a certain limit to the absorbed energy. However, as the released spiritual power gradually increased, the result became extremely terrifying.

When the spiritual power at the center is stronger, the ratio of absorbing external power is also greater.

At this moment, even just looking at the watermelon-sized fireball, they all felt a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

The old farmer's eyes suddenly became firm, and there was even a hint of killing intent on his body.

Ni Yinghong sensed it immediately, and she exclaimed: "Master!"

In this sentence, there is an indescribable plea.

The old farmer stomped heavily, and said, "Hey, one day, I will be killed by an unfilial apprentice like you!" Although he complained, the killing intent had completely disappeared.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming's eyeballs rolled around, as if there was some movement.

Following the changes in his body, the suspended fireball trembled slightly, showing signs of instability.

The faces of Lao Nong and Ni Yinghong changed drastically at the same time.

"Throw away..."

Without thinking, Ni Yinghong opened his throat and screamed.

As if hearing Ni Yinghong's words, Ouyang Ming flicked his wrist, and the fireball suddenly flew towards the sky.

In terms of volume alone, this watermelon-sized fireball is far inferior to the strong wind released by the old man of heaven and earth just now. However, the power contained in it is not only not inferior, but even stronger.

"boom……"

At about ten meters from the ground, the speed of the fireball became slower and slower, and finally reached the extreme of kinetic energy, and stopped. And at the moment it stopped, the fireball exploded.

There was a huge roar, and waves of scorching and intense heat rolled towards the four directions, as if they were going to burn everything up.

The old farmer straightened up suddenly, and at this moment, his aura changed drastically.

From an old man who seemed to be playing in the world, he became a giant spirit god who stood upright.

He stretched out his hands, palms facing the sky, and softly shouted: "Hood!"

Immediately, a cyan light rose from the palm of his hand, centered on himself, turned into a huge mask and extended out. The mask stretched out for dozens of meters before barely stopping.

The sparks that exploded in the air couldn't hover for too long, so they just fell down and hit the mask one by one. However, the structure of this mask is extremely magical, even if the sparks fall, it can't hurt at all. Moreover, the spark burned quickly for a while and then extinguished, and it no longer existed.

However, the distance covered by the bursting sparks in the air is really too large. Even if the old man of heaven and earth has gone all out, he still cannot cover all the sparks.

Finally, outside the mask, some sparks fell to the ground.

Immediately, the sparks blazed up.

No matter what is on the ground, the fire will ignite without restraint, and turn it into its own nourishment to burn. Soon, smoke and flames began to billow from nearby houses.

The heat contained in these sparks is so powerful that it is far beyond the comparison of ordinary flames. They are like the fires of the nether world from hell, capable of burning everything in the world.

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

Countless cries sounded, and people rushed out of the house, holding various utensils, or carrying wooden barrels, fetching water from the water source to extinguish them, or directly holding clothes to slap those small fires.

However, they quickly discovered that these fires were different from ordinary flames and were extremely difficult to extinguish.

Ouyang Ming shook his head, and suddenly came to his senses. He looked around in a panic, and his expression changed drastically.

Although he was in a completely selfless mental state just now, he was not an idiot after all. Seeing the scene in front of him, he also guessed who was the real culprit.

In a flash, he had already rushed out.

In just a moment, he rushed past the range of the mask and came to a place where the fire was raging.

"Be careful!" Behind him, Ni Yinghong's voice sounded.

Ou Yangming was in mid-air, turned his head to look, and immediately saw that pair of worried eyes.

He felt warm in his heart, knowing that she was still worried about him.

However, his movements were not slow at all, the palm was stretched out quickly, a ray of spiritual power in his mind was released, the palm of the hand lit up, and the ammunition was burning blazingly. Around him, those flames that ordinary people couldn't extinguish abruptly broke away from the burning objects and flew towards him like this.

"Wow..."

The balls of raging fire came to his hands and merged with the arms in his hands.

Ou Yangming kept walking, and ran around quickly. His body seemed to have turned into a powerful source of fire. Wherever he ran, all the flames flew towards him, no matter on the ground or on the ground. Whether it is a small spark that is indestructible, or a great fire that has set a house on fire, there is no exception.

In just a moment, Ouyang Ming's body was surrounded by balls of flames, and he turned into a huge fire man, burning blazingly.

However, what is very strange is that although his body is emitting a strong heat wave, there is no spark splashing around him.

After he ran around from near to far, all the fires were completely extinguished, leaving only thick black smoke still rising into the sky.

However, Ouyang Ming's whole body turned into a huge pillar of fire, and the raging flames forced people to get close.

Ni Yinghong's lips squirmed slightly, and tears flowed down involuntarily, instantly wetting his chest. But she didn't seem to know anything, and when her body was shaking, she was about to rush over.

However, her wrist tightened, and Elder Tiandi had already caught her.

At this time, the old man's complexion was not good. Although he used the secret method to save most of the medicine fields, his own power consumption was far greater than that of Ouyang Ming.

It is easy to destroy and difficult to build. This is the most famous saying that has never changed through the ages.

Only a strong man like Old Man Tiandi can keep such a vast medicine field by himself, otherwise, once the raging flame falls, decades of hard work will be destroyed.

"Master..." Ni Yinghong let out a mournful cry.

"Why are you crying, this kid is not dead!" Elder Tiandi let out a long breath, and there seemed to be a trace of heat in that breath.

Ni Yinghong was startled, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Master, what did you say?"

Elder Tiandi said dumbfoundedly: "These fires were attracted and released by that kid with his spiritual power, and they are the power he controls. As long as it doesn't exceed the limit of his control, it is impossible to hurt him."

"But..." Ni Yinghong looked at the flames like a pillar of fire, and said, "Such a big fire?"

"This fire disperses but does not condense, much weaker than that watermelon." Old Man Tiandi said disdainfully: "He manipulated these flames, and they are slowly weakening. Don't you see that this flame is gradually weakening?"

Ni Yinghong watched it carefully for a while, and finally confirmed that although the flame looked terrifying, it was indeed shrinking slowly. Moreover, this speed is still getting faster and faster. She is also ice-snow smart, and once she discerns the situation, she immediately smiles through tears.

The old man Tiandi said angrily: "Hmph, crying and laughing, I haven't grown up yet!"

"Master, what did you say?"

"Ah, I'm saying, that kid should be pretty good."

As soon as his words fell, the raging flames on the pillar of fire flashed suddenly, and disappeared strangely under the eyes of everyone.

No, the flames didn't completely disappear. On Ouyang Ming's right hand, there was still a raging fire burning.

The flame, like an elf, danced in his hand.

However, at this moment, everyone could see that the flame was like a part of Ouyang Ming's body. He was like an ancient Vulcan, manipulating the flame to play and play, but exuding an endless majesty of terror.

In the distance, many people prostrated themselves and kowtowed to him.

The old man Tiandi let out a long sigh and murmured softly.

Ni Yinghong pricked up his ears curiously, only to hear a continuous muttering.

"To hell, to hell, to hell..."