Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 148 Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation

Fenxiang Valley, inside the Xuanhuo Altar.

Bai Ruoli chuckled when she heard the words, but didn't say anything, she just opened the door of the Xuanhuo Altar immediately, obviously agreeing with Wan Youxuan's idea.

After Wan Youxuan saw that Bai Ruoli had opened the gate, he stopped exploring the surroundings of the Xuanhuo Altar, but walked slowly into the important place of Fenxiang Valley with Bai Ruoli.

As soon as the two stepped into the Profound Fire Altar, they felt a slight heat, and a faint red light enveloped the two of them.

Wan Youxuan frowned, and sighed softly: "This Shangguan Ce is a bit unusual, but a master of ice-type Taoism practiced in the holy land of fire-type cultivation, could it be that he has mastered the two poles?"

Bai Ruoli nodded slightly, then raised her head and looked up into the sky, her glazed eyes seemed to see through the entire Profound Fire Altar, and she sighed after a while: "That's right, the third floor of this Profound Fire Altar is a piece of ice. , Xiaobai was also suppressed there."

Wan Youxuan sighed, waved his hand to close the door of the Xuanhuo Altar, and walked into the Xuanhuo Altar.

Seeing this, Bai Ruoli also followed, and the two of them slowly began to look at the most mysterious Xuanhuo Altar in Fenxiang Valley.

Inside the Xuanhuo Altar is indeed a large hall, the entire hall is circular, and there is nothing on the walls, it looks extremely simple.

But the five-zhang-high space of the great hall, together with the red stones of the same size on the walls, made the first floor of the Profound Fire Altar look a bit magnificent.

However, the two soon discovered that only the center of the main hall seemed to be worth noting on the first floor of the Profound Fire Altar, where there was a red light cluster like a flame.

Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli looked at each other, then walked directly towards the light ball, but the person hadn't even approached the light ball, the scorching air waves already made people feel like they were on top of magma.

When Wan Youxuan walked about a foot away from the light ball, he suddenly frowned, and turned his gaze to the stone slab under his feet.

But they saw finger-thick nicks suddenly appeared on the smooth floor just now, forming a pattern in front of them.

They seem to have walked into a formation, and the pattern on the ground in front of them seems to be a god.

In the eyes of the two of them, the pattern of this god does not look like a righteous god. Although this pattern looks like a long history, it looks extremely ferocious.

Wan Youxuan observed carefully, but saw that this fierce god was carved with both form and spirit, as if he was about to rush out of the design and tear the visitor apart.

It seems that the ancestor of Fenxiang Valley was also a master of uncanny craftsmanship, and a pattern could be carved into such a terrifying one.

And these notches and array marks are still extending around, Wan Youxuan walked around these notches, and found eight patterns around the light group, each pattern has the same form and spirit, but None are the same.

Although the gods in these patterns are different, Wan Youxuan can tell at a glance that these gods are all fierce gods, and the fierce gods above seem to need human beings as sacrifices.

The appearance of these patterns suddenly filled the Xuanhuo Altar with a solemn murderous aura.

Wan Youxuan pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Ruoli, do you think this is the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation in Fenxiang Valley?"

Bai Ruoli also paced around, just walked to Wan Youxuan's side, and after hearing his words, she said, "It should be, but this formation is full of evil spirit, it smells like Zhuxian Sword Formation."

Wan Youxuan nodded, recalling in his mind that he saw the eight patterns just now, and then raised his eyes to look at the group of red light in the middle of the formation.

Suddenly, Wan Youxuan's body swayed, and he became in a trance.

In Bai Ruoli's eyes, a murderous aura began to appear on Wan Youxuan's body, and at the same time, the patterns in front of the two seemed to be aroused, lighting up a strange red light.

The Xihe sword on Wan Youxuan's body suddenly lit up, but when the Xihe sword was about to be unsheathed, the brilliance of countless stars suddenly appeared on his body.

Wan Youxuan came back to his senses, calmed down the murderous intention that had arisen just now, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

After fully recovering, he felt the worried eyes beside him, turned his head to look at Bai Ruoli, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I was just drawn to kill by this formation, it seems that my Nirvana Three years of state of mind is not enough."

Bai Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief, felt Wan Youxuan's aura carefully, and suddenly said: "I said what's going on, it turned out to be the sequelae left by you using the Zhuxian Sword and absorbing the hostility from Daoxuan three years ago."

Seeing that Wan Youxuan was a little puzzled, she explained: "The fierceness of heaven and earth is not so easy to get rid of. Although you have been burned by the Nine-colored Divine Flame for three years, and after the Xingchen Sword recognized its master, the hostility has almost dissipated. But the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo in Fenxiang Valley, or the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo, aroused your remaining hostility just now, but it was dispelled by the Star Sword."

Speaking of this, Bai Ruoli smiled, and said: "This is a good thing. After dispelling the hostile energy of the world in your body, you will be protected by the Star Sword, so you don't have to worry about getting hostile energy into your body."

Wan Youxuan nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then walked towards the center of the hall with Bai Ruoli, ready to try this formation.

Although the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation is famous, Wan Youxuan and the others also have their own confidence, and what supports their confidence is Wan Youxuan's blood.

The two people who walked to the center of the hall suddenly realized that the gods on the patterns they had just discovered were all pointing their heads at them at this moment.Moreover, the surrounding temperature keeps rising. If people with low morals are here, they may not be able to bear it, and even their lives are in danger!

Wan Youxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the red light cluster in front of him seemed to want to arouse his murderous intentions all the time.

But the light cluster in front didn't look anything special, it seemed to be just a light cluster above a deep well, and the entire first floor of the Xuanhuo Altar contained only this deep well and the god pattern beside the well.

Wan Youxuan walked to the mouth of the well and looked down, and found that the light cluster was just refracted by a transparent stone at the mouth of the deep well. The red light condensed above the well mouth to form a red light cluster that seemed to affect Wan Youxuan's mood.

And the source of light in this hall, that is, this light group, is just below the light group, inside the deep well, is hot and surging magma.

And these magmas seem to erupt soon, the red magma is like a red tsunami, slapping fiercely on the falling cliff, and splashing below the transparent stone from time to time.

Fenxianggu Xuanhuo Altar, this altar with a long history, is actually built on a crater that is about to erupt at any time.

It's just that this volcano that may erupt at any time seems to have been suppressed by Fenxiang Valley for hundreds of years. The art of making fire, Fenxiang Valley is indeed the top school in the righteous way.

Wan Youxuan was suddenly in a trance again, and the patterns of fierce gods around him also glowed bright red, making him feel a strong killing intent again.

But although the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger, he was extremely sober at this moment.

After Wan Youxuan felt the killing intent surging in him, he sneered and activated the Xinghui of the Star Sword, but although he suppressed the killing intent, something seemed to have changed in the Xuanhuo Altar.

Wan Youxuan, who was shrouded in starlight under the black robe, looked at Bai Ruoli beside him, and saw that there was a red glow in his eyes, so he couldn't help but transfer the starlight to Bai Ruoli, and said softly, "Ruoli, are you okay?"

After Bai Ruoli was enveloped by the starlight, the red light in her eyes dissipated, she met Wan Youxuan's concerned gaze, and smiled lightly, "I'm fine, this Xuanhuo Altar is not friendly to us two existences who have killed a lot. .”

Wan Youxuan smiled and said nothing, because he also knew just now that one of the functions of this formation is to arouse the killing intent in the hearts of the creatures that enter the formation.

As the Lord of Rewards and Punishments, Bai Ruoli had so much blood on his hands, so even with Bai Ruoli's heart, it was inevitable that he would be inspired to kill.

Seeing Wan Youxuan smiling, Bai Ruoli curled her lips and said something just now.

Suddenly, a change occurred in the Xuanhuo Altar, and in just a split second, before both of them could react, the light in the entire Xuanhuo Altar disappeared, and darkness enveloped the place.

A moment later, at the position of Shenjing just now, there was a strange howl suddenly, this strange howl seemed to be somewhat similar to the strange howl when Zhu Xianjian was born.

Immediately afterwards, the fierce god patterns beside Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli lit up red light again, and the red light at this moment was much more bewitching than before, with a hint of evil.

When the eight fiendish god patterns were completely illuminated with a strange red light, the strange roar shrouded in the mysterious fire altar became extremely shrill, as if it could affect the thoughts of living beings.

Suddenly, a whistling gust of wind blew out of nowhere in the hall, making the black robes of the two of them rattle.

The difference is continuous, but the two people in the center of the hall do not seem to be afraid, and even stand side by side, admiring the difference with great interest.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded, and all the notches beside the two people lit up with red light, and the red light slowly rose, and then these suddenly appeared in the air beside the two people.

The patterns of these fierce gods and formations seem to be rising with the strong wind here, and the eyes of the eight fierce gods are also like living creatures, staring closely at Wan Youxuan.

Wan Youxuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at these fierce gods, or evil gods.

If ordinary people came here, they might be intimidated by these fierce gods, but Wan Youxuan is a person who has learned the secret art of slaying ghosts and gods. He doesn't respect ghosts and gods, so why should he be afraid of these red light patterns.

Bai Ruoli ignored these fierce gods even more, because she really didn't know them. Even in the prehistoric era, these fierce gods were probably not popular gods.

It's just that although the two ignored these fierce gods, these fierce gods were not angry, but laughed wildly.

At the same time, when these fierce gods ascended into the sky, the hall that was suddenly dark became bright as if it were being illuminated by the scorching sun.

The eight fierce gods began to revolve around the deep well, and it seemed that this place was about to change again.

Wan Youxuan still stood quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at these fierce gods with disdain in his eyes, as if he wanted to deliberately provoke these fierce gods.

The strange appearances appeared more and more frequently, but Wan Youxuan still didn't move, and even looked at Bai Ruoli beside him, and said with a smile: "Ruoli, didn't you say that the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation suppressed the beast monsters? Didn't Fenxiang Valley have one yet?" I didn’t feel threatened at all when I was at home.”

Bai Ruoli's expression was also a little relaxed, looking at the large formations triggered around her, she chuckled and said, "Perhaps, if it were the full version of the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation, both of us would be in some trouble, but the Xuanhuojian is not on you ?"

Wan Youxuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and said helplessly: "That's the way it is, but it's okay if it's not the full version, it will save a lot of trouble."

Bai Ruoli laughed, and was about to say something when suddenly a loud roar sounded above them.

Seeing that the abnormality around them dissipated, the two couldn't help but look up, and then saw a giant beast whose whole body was burning like a flame and jumped down from above them.

Seeing the direction of the beast's attack, Wan Youxuan sneered disdainfully, then pulled Bai Ruoli up, his body moved slightly, and the two of them appeared not far from where the beast landed.

Seeing that the target dodged the blow, this huge beast, covered in flames, roared angrily, then slowly turned its head, staring coldly at Wan Youxuan.

Looking at the appearance of this giant beast, Wan Youxuan felt a little strange, because he didn't remember any giant beast with fire talent that looked like this.

This giant flame beast is several feet high, with thick legs and extremely sharp claws at the end. On its huge head, there are two pairs of giant eyes burning with flames.

Wan Youxuan looked at this giant beast, and asked Bai Ruoli who was beside him Xianxin: "Ruoli, do you recognize this giant beast? Why don't I remember that beasts with fire talent look like this?" of."

Bai Ruoli was also a little surprised. Looking at this giant beast that she had never seen before, she shook her head and smiled lightly after a while, "I don't know it either. This giant beast should be just a fire spirit. It didn't really exist in Kyushu."

When the two were chatting, the flame giant felt underestimated, roared at the two of them, and rushed over again.

Wan Youxuan looked at the giant beast occupying a huge space coldly, and did not dodge again. After all, the existence of this giant beast made their activities very inconvenient.

Xi Hejian also seemed to understand his master's intentions, he appeared in front of Wan Youxuan, and then floated quietly.

Seeing this, Wan Youxuan smiled, pulled Bai Ruoli behind him, and then made a seal with both hands, a phoenix composed of nine-colored divine flames suddenly appeared in front of Xi He's sword, and after a cry from the sky, he rushed towards the phoenix aggressively. Flame beast.

After a while, the flame beast collided with the nine-color divine flame sacrificed by Wan Youxuan in midair.

The supernatural power that can only be obtained from the phoenix's nirvana is naturally extraordinary, and it hit the flame beast on the ground in an instant.

It's just that although the flame beast was stopped and fell to the ground, it didn't suffer any harm, and instead became even more angry.

But seeing this flaming beast raised its huge head, its huge flaming eyes were fixed on Wan Youxuan, and after roaring up to the sky, it slammed towards Wan Youxuan again.

Wan Youxuan frowned slightly, this beast is really troublesome, even the Nine-Colored Divine Flame couldn't hurt it.

After seeing this flaming beast staring at him, Wan Youxuan was also a little annoyed, the arrogance in his blood surged up, white flames ignited in his eyes, and the phantom of Suzaku slowly appeared in front of him.

When the flame beast saw the phantom that slowly appeared, it seemed a little startled. Its body, which was about to pounce, paused in the air, and its pair of flaming eyes were also fixed on the phantom that appeared in front of Wan Youxuan.

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(End of this chapter)