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Chapter Thirty-Five.

Sensing the undisguised hostility on Lu Zhi's body, Shangguan Ce's pupils shrank instantly. He didn't see any movement, but a cold wind suddenly blew up in the field.

An icy-blue strange-shaped magic weapon that looked like black ice had been sacrificed by Shangguan Ce at some point. It was suspended directly above his head, slowly rotating, emitting bursts of dazzling ice-blue cold light. The scorching hot in the mysterious fire altar

The temperature dropped sharply.

This treasure is indeed the treasure that Shangguan Ce has used throughout the world and has been famous for hundreds of years to protect the Tao, the Nine-Han Ice Thorn!

Shangguan Ce said sternly: "You are so brave! You broke into the Xuanhuo Altar in the forbidden area of ​​my Fenxiang Valley without permission, and you even made false claims about destroying my Fenxiang Valley... Don't you think that my Nine Cold Ice Thorns are harmful?!"

Lu Zhi didn't say much. With a flip of his hand, Yuan Hong was already in his palm. He took a step forward, raised his hand and thrust his sword straight at Shangguan Ce. Golden light instantly bloomed in the air.

Shangguan Ce's eyes were instantly filled with golden light as he was stabbed by sharp golden light. He was unable to see anything. He only felt that thousands of extremely sharp sword lights were stabbing in the mid-air, piercing from all directions.

At that moment, there was no way to hide, no way to escape, and Shangguan Ce felt a terrifying feeling in his heart that he was about to be torn to pieces by those thousands of sword lights.

Shangguan Ce's face changed wildly. He opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue. A stinging sensation hit him. He forced himself to calm down and raised his hand to shoot a spiritual light on the Nine Cold Ice Thorn suspended above his head.

Tsk tsk..bang!

Frosty white cold air instantly surged out from the Nine Cold Ice Thorns, and patches of frosty white traces suddenly froze on the fiery red floor tiles made of unknown materials in the Xuanhuo Altar.

The nine-frozen ice spikes hanging in mid-air suddenly spun rapidly, emitting streaks of ice-blue cold light.

The cold was so severe that even the air condensed as it passed by, condensing into icicles braving the cold air and shooting towards the sword light that filled the sky like a heavy rain.

The cold light passed by, and even the invisible golden sword light froze, then shattered into tiny pieces of spiritual light, dissipated and annihilated in the mid-air.

Shangguan Ce's cultivation and strength are truly extraordinary. Looking at the whole world, he is one of the best. Once he made a move, he destroyed Lu Zhi's sword light that filled the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, the sharp golden light that filled the sky had been dissolved and annihilated, revealing Lu Zhi's figure again. Even the corner of Lu Zhi's clothes was stained with a trace of forest white, and the breeze blew.

When blown, it breaks into countless powders and scatters in the wind.

But Lu Zhi had already cut away the sharp cold light with one sword and forced him towards Shangguan Ce!

Shangguan Ce's face was moved. He obviously didn't expect that Lu Zhi could break through his cold light so easily and force himself in front of him.

But now he wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. With no choice but to do so, he could only summon the Nine Cold Ice Thorns hanging above his head in an instant, turned into an icy blue stream of light, and stabbed Lu Zhi fiercely.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Lu Zhi turned his wrist, and the Yuan Hong Sword in his hand instantly turned into an afterimage. The tip of the sword pierced the tip of the Nine Cold Ice Thorn, making a harsh and crisp sound.

The moment the blades met, Shangguan Ce made a seal in an instant, and saw a flash of cold light on the Nine Cold Ice Thorns, emitting a burst of coldness, pouring down along the blade of the Yuanhong Sword, turning into

A cold snake was about to bite Lu Zhi's arm!

"snort!"

Lu Zhi snorted coldly, and the pure Yang essence in his body was injected into the Yuanhong. Just like the blazing sun, the cold long snake in the air suddenly melted into ice and snow, and the Nine Cold Ice Thorns were also struck by Lu Zhi.

The sword flew out.

‘Not good!’ Shangguan Ce’s face suddenly turned pale and he took a few steps back, shouting that something was wrong.

He really didn't expect that Lu Zhi's cultivation level was so profound and even higher than his own. In a moment of carelessness, he immediately lost the initiative.

Clang!

With a sword cry, Lu Zhi took action again, slashing out a golden sword light several feet in diameter with his backhand, and struck directly at Shangguan Ce. Shangguan Ce lost the opportunity and had to retreat, dodging and retreating ten feet away.

, only then could he avoid that terrible sword.

When he recalled his Nine Cold Ice Thorns and was about to step forward to fight Lu Zhi again, Lu Zhi had already disappeared from where he was.

Shangguan Ce's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously turned to look at the Xuanhuo Altar behind him, when he saw Lu Zhi's green Taoist robe flashing past the entrance of the Xuanhuo Altar.

'Oops! This Taoist Qingzhi's target is the Xuanhuo Altar forbidden area!'

He quickly dodged and chased into the Xuanhuo Altar, but Lu Zhi's figure had long disappeared before his eyes. Apparently, he had already penetrated deep into the forbidden area of ​​the Xuanhuo Altar.

A ray of golden light flashed across the hall in an instant. The thick stone pillars hugged by several people looked like tofu under the sharp golden light. They were easily cut off, tilted and swayed, let out a moaning sound, and collapsed.

smashed down.

Boom... The collapsed altar and main hall instantly blocked Shangguan Ce's path. Even if he wanted to clear the ruins blocking the road and catch up with Lu Zhi again, it would not be an easy task.

Lu Zhi had no intention of getting entangled with Shangguan Ce. After all, this person was not weak in cultivation. Even if he wanted to capture him, it would not be an easy task. It would take a lot of effort.

Now that the people in Fenxiang Valley have been alerted, it won't be long before they find their way to the Xuanhuo Altar. Once they are surrounded by people from Fenxiang Valley, even Lu Zhi will be in big trouble.

The main one is Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley. Although that guy is not a good person, his cultivation and strength are extraordinary.

He is on the same level as Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect and Puhong of Tianyin Temple, and is a leader of the three major sects of the righteous path. Even if his cultivation level is not as good as Daoxuan and Puhong, it is probably not much lower.

Therefore, Lu Zhi did not get involved with Shangguan Ce at all. After all, his goal was just to find what was under the Xuanhuo Altar.

As Lu Zhi walked into the depths of the Xuanhuo Altar, traces of firelight were reflected in his eyes, and in the center of the main hall, there was a group of illusory firelight that seemed to be nonexistent and burning blazingly.

Lu Zhi squinted his eyes. The illusory fire light was clearly a special aura formed by the fusion of earth fire evil energy and fire light!

And the center of the hall, under the illusory fire, also revealed its original appearance...a fiery red stone well, and suspended in the mouth of the well was a transparent round stone like a diamond.

If you look carefully, you can find that the strange stone seems to be round, but it has been cut with small and complicated facets. The facets reflect rays of brilliance, and the aggregation of evil spirit and firelight above it,

It is also a product of refraction and condensation after it absorbs and refracts the earth fire magma underground.

Is it similar to a magnifying glass that collects sunlight? It is actually related to Pindao.

As Lu Zhi came closer, the red light and evil aura above the fire became more intense. The fiery aura and evil aura made the person unbearably hot, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability and murderous intention in his heart.

.

But Lu Zhi remained unmoved and just walked towards the fire. As he walked in, something suddenly changed on the floor under his feet.

A series of carvings emerged from the stone slab, condensing into pictures of fierce and ferocious demonic figures.

What's even weirder is that the demon statues on the engravings seemed to be alive. They looked at Lu Zhi with ferocious smiles and formed a special formation, surrounding Lu Zhi.

The firelight suspended in the center of the hall emitted an even more dazzling red light. It no longer looked like a flame, but more like a fierce bloody light dyed red by endless blood!

Under the illumination of the scarlet blood light, the demon glyphs on the ground became more ferocious, and the vivid and sinister meaning on them became more vigorous. It seemed that the next second would directly emerge from the glyphs.

It emerged and used its ferocious fangs, claws, spears and pestles to tear Lu Zhi into pieces and devour him!

"Demon? Or... the blood sacrifice worshiped by the ancestors of ancient witches, something like the Chiyou Demon God?" Lu Zhi said to himself.

He didn't feel too much about those ferocious and fierce devil paintings. After all, even if those ghost things depicted on them really came to life, they would not pose a threat to him.

What he values ​​more is the things and formations contained on the demon god's inscription.

At first glance, he couldn't see much, so he simply raised his sleeves and put away all the engravings. At the same time, he raised his hand to grab the strange stone and sucked it in from the air.
Chapter completed!
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