Chapter 279 Shangguan Ce

The Xuanhuo Altar rotates at 36 levels, with a total of three levels, totaling one hundred and eighth levels. The stone walls of the marble railings are plain and unpretentious, without any carvings, making them look particularly simple.

After walking through the 108th level and enjoying the great wisdom of the ancient people in southern Xinjiang, Xuan Tianji finally arrived at the Xuanhuo Altar.

Looking around, I saw a tall hall in the center of the Xuanhuo Altar, made of red stone of the same material, very much like a huge burning flame.

There was not even a window on the entire altar, and it was surrounded by huge red stones. Only at the bottom was a wooden door that was ten feet high and six feet wide.

"Here! This is the entrance!" Xuan Tianji looked at the wooden door without hesitation. With a wave of his sleeve, a force surged in, slowly pushing the wooden door open.

As the wooden door opened, a faint red light shone out, and the surrounding air suddenly rose a little, extremely hot.

Xuan Tianji walked in with Zhao Ling'er.

The entire hall is very wide, as high as five feet tall. The walls are made of red rocks as seen outside. They are not carved or decorated, and are simple and unpretentious. However, under the background of this huge space, there is an indescribable magnificent power, which makes people feel that only this plainness is the true supreme realm of architecture.

"The way is simple!" After pondering for a while, Xuan Tianji suddenly exclaimed.

"Who are you and why are you here?" An old man suddenly opened his eyes in the distance and made an old but extremely majestic voice.

The old man had a clear and thin face, a gray robe, simple and simple manner. He was calm and had no outstanding place. If he was walking on the streets of ordinary towns, he was afraid that no one could recognize that he was a Taoist practitioner.

However, with Xuan Tianji's Taoist practice, he could see that this person is not weak. Moreover, he also knew that the old man was Shangguan Ce, the second master of the Fenxiang Valley, who once used a Nine Cold Ice Condensation Thorn to severely damage the six-tailed demon fox for three hundred years.

It’s a pity that when I met him, today is probably over!

Xuan Tianji shook his head and suddenly looked at it.

In an instant, twenty-three sword lights suddenly appeared in the void, wrapping Shangguan Ce in it and stirring it hard.

Shangguan Ce was already prepared for Xuan Tianji who broke into Xuanhuo Hall, but he did not take action directly. He thought of using words to test Xuan Tianji's background, but Xuan Tianji suddenly took action and was too lazy to say anything. He was really shocked and angry. He immediately slapped it out with one hand, laying countless blue and deep thin ice thorns all over his body to protect him. At the same time, he silently recited the mysterious formula and summoned the Red Flame Beast.

Shangguan Ce's response was very correct and extremely experienced. It's a pity that he seemed to have looked up to his Nine Cold Ice-Condensing Thorns, and underestimated Xuan Tianji's... The fusion of the Six Destruction Sword Twenty-Three and the World of Maha!

But when Jian Guang met Jiuhan Ningyi Thorn, he shattered it. He left the way and rushed towards Shangguan Ce again.

Shangguan Ce's face turned pale. He vomited blood suddenly, and he could no longer care about anything else. He poured his spiritual power into the Jiuhan Ice Condensation Thorn.

The crisp sound of icing suddenly sounded, and in a blink of an eye, a thick layer of black ice formed around Shangguan Ce. The extremely cold force it emitted seemed to freeze the space.

"You're trying hard before I can do it!" Xuan Tianji shook his head, stretched out his hand and slapped it. A five-colored light flew out of his hand, and fell on Shangguan Ce in the next moment.

As for the mysterious ice around Shangguan Ce, it could not stop the five-colored bright light at all, and it fell down crisply, making a "crack" sound.

"You will be worthy of your life if you can be sealed by the 'Five Emperors' Seal'!" Xuan Tianji looked at Shangguan Ce who was so angry that he could not move, and said quietly.

The Great Seal of the Five Emperors is a branch of the great demon powers of the Five Emperors. Once it is produced, it uses the principle of mutual generation and restraint of the five elements to seal the opponent's magical power and spirit, making him become an ordinary person.

In other words, in just a few moments, this No. 2 master of Fenxiang Valley, an amazing figure who had been practicing for hundreds of years, has now become a... useless person!

Xuan Tianji no longer paid attention to the deposed Shangguan Ce, but turned his attention to the mysterious pattern under his feet.

Above the stones are all marks of the thickness of fingers, extending to both sides, curved and uneven. They are pendants on the hard red stones, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

That's a fierce god!

It has no hair on its head, but it has slightly curved horns like a sheep's horn. Its face, eyebrows and eyes are similar to those of humans, but under the pair of gloomy and empty eye holes, there are sharp fangs in its mouth. The sculptor even carved a few tiny holes next to the fangs, like dripping blood, adding a bit of ferociousness and hideousness.

"Are these eight evil gods of the Eight Evil Xuan Fire Array?" Deep in Xuan Tianji's eyebrows, the eyes of the Poxu God had opened, looking at the ancient and desolate marks, and murmured.

In addition to the evil god he had seen, there was a second statue of the god and the third statue at the point where the marks extended to the ground. Finally, after wandering around the red flame in the center, eight images of the gods carved on the ground can be seen.

The eight evil gods are all the same and extremely ferocious. On the periphery of these evil god images, there is a mark that wraps them all around them, but it is not a complete circle, sometimes bent inward and sometimes tumbling outward.

These marks looked messy, but Xuan Tianji suddenly had a bright look, and he seemed to see the most wonderful thing in the world.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and exclaimed: "It's interesting!"

Xuan Tianji came to Fenxiang Valley this time to see the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation in Fenxiang Valley. The chaotic marks he saw just now were the arrangement of the formations, which naturally surprised him very much.

"Brother Xuan, where are we going now?" At this moment, Zhao Linger, who was beside him, whispered.

Her beautiful eyes looked around and saw the evil gods, and the red light source in the center of the eight evil gods, but she could not see the passage leading to the upper level.

"Just use the original method!" Xuan Tianji thought for a while and thought to himself.

He looked at it again, and his eyes fell to the red light source. In an instant, an unknown force fell on it, making a "bang" sound.

After a moment, a hot air flow overflowed from the red flame in the center, and the eight evil god stone carvings surrounding the flames lit up at the same time. The strange red light filled the entire space. When the eighth evil god stone carving lit up, the desolate whistling in the hall gradually turned into a shrill cry, filling the entire space. At some point, a hot wind blew on the hall.

As the eighth evil god carving lit up, in just a moment, the evil god turned into a red aperture and flew towards the dome quickly, and the wind in the hall mountain became more and more rapid.

The strange atmosphere in the air is getting heavier and heavier. The rapid and sharp sound of the wind seems to be mixed with the grim smile of the evil ghost, just like the legendary Nine Nether evil ghosts coming to the world. The simple and unpretentious red stone slabs surrounding the red light, turning faster and faster. The red light is soaked like a rain of blood floating in hell, and the space is blocked.

At this moment, the red light rain suddenly stopped, the red aperture stopped rotating, and the next moment, over the red light, the huge stone slab was suddenly removed, dissipated to the surroundings with the flame totem. In the blood-red light, two dazzling flames suddenly lit up.

"Roar..." A shocking beast roar sounded, and a low roar came from above. In an instant, the entire hall seemed to tremble, and all the fierce gods seemed to roar together.

The huge body was filled with incredible high temperatures, and the whole body was like burning flames. A giant beast rushed down from above.

Facing such a giant beast, Xuan Tianji suddenly smiled, reached out to grab something, and grabbed it.

It is the Xuanhuo Mirror!

The ancient flame totem wrapped in the middle by a green jade ring slowly lit up at this moment, emitting a red light, illuminating the body of the evil god's light.

There was almost no resistance. With a "hiss", the ferocious and ferocious image of the fierce god light just now was sucked in by Xuanhuo Jian like a long whale, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The flamed beast suddenly stopped, and its huge head slowly turned, and its flame-burning eyes fell on the Xuanhuo Jian.

After a while, the flame beast suddenly bent its front legs, and its body was under, and its huge head slowly pointed at the Xuanhuo Mirror three times. Then a low roar, the flames on its entire body suddenly dimmed, and all the flames disappeared one by one. Finally, even the body of the giant beast slowly dissipated in this space. The flame totem with eight ferocious god patterns in the air slowly disappeared after losing the flame beast.

All the flames disappeared, and the hall was once again covered with a faint red light. Only above the head, where the flame beast appeared just now, a round hole leading to the upper layer was revealed.

Xuan Tianji reached out and took Zhao Ling'er's hand, turned into a ray of light, and passed through the round hole.

It’s time to save the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox! Xuan Tianji thought. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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