After Yan Ning walked out of the cave, he jumped habitually, but accidentally tripped by the stone under his feet and fell a dog outside the cave to eat.

He got up in a mess and glanced left and right. Fortunately, no one else saw it, but he also felt strange in his heart, why did he do that just now? Could it be that he had the illusion that he could fly just now when he saw his master flying in the clouds?

Not daring to think too much, Yan Ning started running down the mountain.

The situation outside was much more tragic than Yan Ning thought, but fortunately, the disciples in the sect were agile and were basically injured. However, the buildings inside the mountain gate were smashed into a mess by meteorite fragments, and several attics were smashed to the ground, with gravel all over the ground.

Looking up at the sky, colorful spells attacked shattering the meteorites in the sky. The most dazzling one was the master Yan Ning just saw. The old man was flying in the clouds and fog. He held a clean whisk in his hand. With a casual wave, he smashed a tall meteorite.

But what is terrible is that the flames carried on the meteorite were not extinguished and still flew towards the mountain gate. A little of the sparks fell at Yan Ning's feet and immediately burned the haystack beside him. Yan Ning was startled and quickly raised a bucket of water from the well beside him and splashed it at the flames. However, he was surprised to find that the flames could not only fail, but even directly vaporized the splashed water.

"What kind of flame is this?!"

Yan Ning's face changed, and more and more Mars fell beside Yan Ning. One of the Mars hit Yan Ning's back, and a fire suddenly burst into flames on his back!

The hot temperature behind him almost melted himself, and the hair behind his head also burned a lot. Yan Ning jumped and fell directly into the deep well, soaking his whole body in the cold well water. But soon he noticed in horror that the flames on his back not only did not tend to extinguish, but instead boiled the well water in the well to boil!

"No, can I be cooked in this well water?"

Yan Ning felt a sense of sadness. He woke up in a daze, and he had not even figured out his name. Why did he die in this corner that no one cares about in such a frustrating way?

The temperature of the well water was getting higher and higher, and Yan Ning felt a stinging pain in his skin, and he couldn't help but groan.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a door was opened in Yan Ning's body, and a powerful force spread throughout his body. Under his surprised gaze, the flames that could not even be extinguished by water on his body were absorbed into his body bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit!

"This...what is going on? How can my body absorb the flame?"

The flame was absorbed completely by Yan Ning's body, and the water temperature in the well water dropped rapidly. Yan Ning quickly reached out and saw that not only did not have any injuries on his arm, but it was even intact. Even the scars that were cut by branches when he fell from a tree when he was a child were gone.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Yan Ning understood a truth. It seemed that the strange flame could not hurt him and would be absorbed by his body!

Thinking of this, Yan Ning became bolder. He used his hands and feet to climb out of the narrow deep well with difficulty. There was still a sea of ​​fire outside. His master was trying to put out the flames in the air. Yan Ning knew that he could not help much here, so he could only run down the mountain.

Although the memory is blurry, Yan Ning is becoming more and more familiar with the way down the mountain. He soon came to a small mountain village closest to the mountain gate. This place had been devastated by meteorites, and the house built of wood was even wrapped in flames. Hundreds of villagers stood outside the village and cried loudly. The air was filled with burnt smell. Yan Ning sniffed it, thinking that someone's pig raised in his heart was probably burned.

"Is our home, our village over?"

There was an old man with white hair in front of the crowd, who looked over seventy years old. At this time, he was so crying that he couldn't even stand steadily. For some reason, Yan Ning blurted out and said, "Captain, how is the village?"

The old man was really the village chief. When he saw Yan Ning and saw him wearing a white robe, he shouted loudly: "Master God, you are here! Save us quickly. This strange flame fell from the sky, and we could not extinguish it even if we used all our methods. Moreover, the Huang Hunter's family of three is still inside. What should we do?"

The flames cannot be extinguished, and the villagers have tried them a long time ago, so even though they knew there were people inside, everyone dared not go in rashly, but this man in white was different. They knew that Yan Ning was a Taoist practitioner and knew some powerful means that ordinary people could not do, so they asked Yan Ning for help.

Yan Ning asked without thinking, "Where are they?"

"It's the third room at the entrance of the village, but the entrance of the village was blocked by a big tree, so we can't get through!" said the village chief.

Yan Ning looked up and saw that the entrance of the village was indeed blocked by a big banyan tree surrounded by three people. The flames rose seven or eight meters high under the help of the banyan tree, like a fire wall.

"Please save their family!"

Yan Ning let go of the village chief's hand and said firmly: "You are waiting here, I will go and save them now!"

Everyone was fleeing the village, only Yan Ning rushed over, and amid the screams of everyone, he rushed into the sea of ​​fire!

After three minutes, there was no movement in the village, and everyone couldn't help but worry: "The Taoist priest wouldn't be burned to death inside, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The Taoist master has a profound cultivation level. Auspicious people will have their own appearance, so there will be no trouble!"

"That's hard to say, this flame cannot be wiped out with water. No matter how powerful the Taoist priest is, he is still a physical body. What if..."

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed out of the village. He used the straw raincoat and hemp rope in his hand to bring out a middle-aged couple. There were still be raging flames on the straw raincoat and hemp rope. Yan Ning ran out of the flames, instantly pulled off the straw raincoat and threw them back.

Looking down, Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no flame on the middle-aged couple.

"He came out, he was actually rescued!" the village chief shouted excitedly, "The Taoist priest is indeed the reincarnation of a god and is here to save all living beings!"

Yan Ning took a breath and didn't have time to talk nonsense to them: "Is there anyone else in there?"

The middle-aged woman on the ground spoke: "I...my daughter is still inside, please save her!"

boom--

The beams of many houses in the village were burned out, the houses collapsed, making a loud noise, and many sparks splashed everywhere, scaring the villagers to take a few steps back.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Chapter completed!