Episode 282: Repair to a higher level, one shot to knock down

In the dark, Xiao Lan moved forward quickly, his body as fast as a ghost. The road leading to the Xuanhuo Altar is a secluded path, the two mountain guards are chatting on the side, years of peaceful life have worn away their vigilance, and Xiao Lan, who broke in, is the most powerful peerless master in the world today, the speed is incredible, the two mountain guards only feel a gust of wind blowing, slightly feel a trace of coolness, look at the direction where the wind is blowing, but see nothing. The two couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then shook their heads, muttered a couple of sentences, and continued to chat, not taking this matter to heart.

The path is deep, this road is unexpectedly long, it can be seen that the location of the Xuanhuo Altar is secluded, Xiao Lan walked forward for a while, avoiding many guards on the way, but the closer to the Xuanhuo Altar, the fewer disciples guarded, and in the end, even a disciple of the Burning Incense Valley could not see it.

The path is lined with flowers and plants, the rows of buildings have disappeared, the night wind is blowing, and under the glow of the dark moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees are swaying, looking like demons dancing wildly, revealing a trace of weirdness. Xiao Lan walked cautiously at the beginning, but by now, he had already let go of his body and had no scruples.

Along the path all the way deep into the valley, suddenly a white stone tablet appeared in front of the ground, Xiao Lan looked at it, but saw the book: "Xuanhuo Heavy Land, disciple stop!" "Eight big words.

After passing the stele, the surrounding scenery changed significantly, and the flowers and trees gradually began to decrease, first the grass disappeared, then the dwarf shrubs, and finally even the larger trees began to decrease, not to mention that the land began to crack, and only a few trees remained, standing alone on the cracked earth, the branches of the trees were yellow, and the leaves had fallen out. Such a masterpiece was created by the Xuanhuo Altar in front of it.

Maybe the people of the Incense Valley are too confident, there is no one around the Xuanhuo Altar, not even a guard, the huge Xuanhuo Altar is heavy, the defense is so sparse, I really don't know where the courage of the Incense Valley comes from. However, it happened to be cheaper for Xiao Lan, otherwise how could he explore the Xuanhuo Altar so easily.

Along the dark path, over the last bend, there was a huge clearing in front of you, a hot wind blowing in your face, and the circular altar stood in the center of the clearing, the bottom was actually hollowed out, and thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade supported the entire altar. There are twelve pillars on the edges, each as thick as two people hugging together. The largest one in the middle was as thick as five or six people hugging each other.

Above the altar, all the buildings are made of strange red stone, with steps and railings, and in the center of the altar is a magnificent and huge temple in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each one high, about half smaller than the next. But each floor is dozens of feet high, and you can see it from afar. The altar was like a huge flame that reached into the sky. Xiao Lan stood under the altar, as small as an ant.

"Such a building is really amazing!" Rao is well-informed with Xiao Lan, and at this moment, he can't help but sigh. He has not seen a magnificent building, but it is the first time he has seen such a characteristic, the legendary Xuanhuo Altar turned out to be like this, as the saying goes, it is better to see than to hear. Today is considered to have been confirmed, and before I saw it, I am afraid no one would have imagined that the Xuanhuo Altar would look like this.

Xiao Lan stepped forward, as soon as he approached the Xuanhuo Altar, a wave of heat came to his face, Xiao Lan couldn't help frowning, the temperature here was several times higher, and being in this place was like being in a furnace, he knew that there was not only a strange array here, but also Shangguan Ce, the second master of the Incense Valley, was in charge, so he was naturally extra vigilant.

In fact, a powerful enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is a mysterious enemy, Shangguan Ce is one of the representatives, because no one knows how strong he is, because few people have seen him shoot, even if he made a move, it was a hundred years ago, and now the depth of his skill is completely unknown. Moreover, this is the Xuanhuo Altar in the Incense Valley, with the help of the mysterious formation, it is more difficult to deal with Shangguan Ce, and it is undoubtedly more difficult not to alarm the upper and lower parts of the Incense Valley.

How to achieve the goal, injuring or even killing Shangguan Ce, is undoubtedly a huge problem, but soon, Xiao Lan made up his mind in his heart, and an imperceptible chuckle appeared on his face.

At this moment, behind the wooden door, in the silent Xuanhuo altar, there is an old man sitting cross-legged, with a thin face, wearing a gray robe, simple and simple, and there is nothing outstanding.

Xiao Lan's plan has been decided, and he stepped onto the Xuanhuo Altar at the moment, without the slightest intention of concealing it, so he walked towards the wooden door step by step, but there was a little bit of fear of death.

However, the Xuanhuo Altar behind the wooden door did not move for a long time, perhaps because the wooden door was too thick, Shangguan Ce in the Xuanhuo Altar did not notice it at all, his expression was as calm as water, and he sat motionless on the futon.

It wasn't until Xiao Lan was only three steps away from the wooden door that Shangguan Ce Fang in the Xuanhuo Altar suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence light burst out, like a knife, extremely sharp, but the originally ordinary old man exuded an irresistible edge at this moment.

"Who's out there!" There was a burst of shouts, and suddenly came out from the Xuanhuo Altar, and Xiao Lan had an evil smile on his face, and immediately pulled back, like a ghost, looming.

Through a door, Shangguan Ce clearly sensed that the other party was retreating, and his cold eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the person who came acted in a secretive manner was doubtful in itself, if it was a person from the Incense Valley, he would not step on the Xuanhuo Altar at all, but this person dared to step forward, Shangguan Ce could conclude that this person was not a disciple of the Incense Valley, and now that he was discovered, he immediately withdrew, how could Shangguan Ce let him get his wish.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gray light on the futon flashed, Shangguan Ce disappeared in place out of thin air, rushing towards the wooden door like lightning, with a loud bang, like the wail of the red wooden door, sawdust flew all over the sky, and one of the gray lights rushed out.

"If you want to run, leave me behind!" There was a loud shout from the gray light, but at this time, Xiao Lan was already dozens of zhang away, his body was like a ghost, and he quickly retreated, seeing such a scene, Shangguan Ce's blade-like gaze was three points colder, and the Secret Treasure Nine Cold Ice Thorn was already in his hand.

As everyone knows, Xiao Lan is waiting for this moment. At the moment when the gray light rushed out of the wooden door, Xiao Lan, who looked like a ghost, suddenly turned around, and between raising his hand, a surging palm power gushed out, at this moment, he did not have the slightest reservation, facing the second master of the Incense Valley. There won't be too many opportunities like this, not to mention that this is in the Incense Valley, and only by going all out can you kill with one blow.

In the gray light, Shangguan Ce's expression was slightly stunned, as if he was very surprised, the other party actually reflexively killed a horse pistol, Shangguan Ce never thought that without waiting for him to react, it was enough to shake the earth with a heavy palm. It was already like a mountain torrent roaring, rushing and sweeping.

"Dare!" Shangguan Ce, who was in a panic, burst into tears, and the gray light on his body skyrocketed, and the Xuangong of hundreds of years of penance was urged to the limit, and in the face of the most powerful enemy in his life, he had to give up everything and do his best.

"Boom!" A blow to the clash, under the surging palm power. Shangguan Ce only felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, and it was difficult to resist. The whole person retreated uncontrollably, and then, a sword light appeared, like a streamer of lightning, piercing his predecessor, and Shangguan Ce, who was about to vomit blood, was like being struck by lightning. With a sweet throat and a pop, a bloody arrow suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Shangguan Ce couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been injured, but he remembered that it was a long, long time ago. It has been a hundred years since careful calculation, but I didn't expect that there was just a trace of carelessness today, and such a situation was formed, and Shangguan Ce couldn't have imagined it.

"Are you old?" Shangguan Ce showed a wry smile, and there was a sharp pain under his ribs, he knew that he was almost finished, but he didn't expect that he would die like this, and he didn't even know who the other party was, so he simply died, Shangguan Ce was really unwilling, and as soon as his thoughts turned, a crazy smile appeared on his face, "It should be a thief, if you want me to die, don't think about it!" ”

The unwilling cry in his heart once again aroused the heart of the sleeping strong, and the originally dim gray light was once again flourishing, and the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns emitted a terrifying cold air, and the bone-chilling chill enveloped the surrounding area.

"Zizizi!" With the crisp sound of freezing, the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Spikes condensed the essence of cold light, with the cold light as the central point, the surrounding area actually froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the ice cubes came towards Xiao Lan, and the space was almost frozen.

When a person is dying, he often bursts out with the most terrifying power, Shangguan Ce is like this, under the threat of Xiao Lan's powerful offensive, he broke out the strongest blow in his life, and he was about to die with Xiao Lan.

The power of extreme cold quickly froze the space around him, and in the blink of an eye, a huge ice block was formed, and the terrifying power of extreme cold, even if the top cultivation was frozen, it would be instantly robbed of vitality, plus this was Shangguan Ce's death-defying blow, pouring his life's work, and his power was three points stronger.

"Kill!" In the midst of the angry shouts, Shangguan Ce rushed to Xiao Lan's side in a blink of an eye, his face was full of murderous smile, but at this moment, he didn't notice that behind him, at some point, a sudden golden armored figure stood out, and the muzzle of a black hole pointed directly at the back of Shangguan Ce's head.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Shangguan Ce's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he wanted to turn his head, but he was unable to do it because he had lost his vitality, and the escaping cold power enveloped his whole body, which would instantly freeze into ice cubes, with endless unwillingness, and turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you will be knocked down with one shot!

The second person in the dignified Incense Valley, a master who has been famous for a hundred years, died like this, under the shot of Xiao Lan's brilliant mecha.

The air around him was still hot, but it couldn't melt the ice, and Shangguan Ce, who had turned into an ice sculpture, stood on the steps without any movement. Losing Shangguan Ce's control, the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorn was crumbling, and the power of the extreme cold quickly dissipated, and there was no longer any threat, and the bell fell to the ground with a bang.

"Good things should not be wasted." Xiao Lan didn't say a word, and directly put the Nine Cold Ice Condensing Thorn into his portable warehouse, and then stepped into the Xuanhuo Altar.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, there is a huge hall as high as five zhang, the whole hall is circular, and the walls are the same as those seen outside, all of them are made of red stone, without any decorative carvings, simple and unpretentious, but in the background of this huge space, there is an indescribable grandeur.

In the center of the main hall, there is a red light source, which is emitting a strange red light, the closer to the center of the main hall, the brighter the red light, looking from a distance, there seems to be a flame burning in the center of the main hall, and at this moment, I don't know if it is because of Shangguan Ce's death or because of the intrusion of outsiders, this fire is undergoing amazing changes.

The blazing air flow overflowed from the red flame in the center, and the eight fierce god stone carvings around the flames lit up at the same time, and the strange red light filled the entire space, and when the eighth fierce god stone carving was lit up, the desolate roar in the main hall gradually turned into a terrible sorrowful roar, filling the entire space. I don't know when it started, but a blazing wind blew in the main hall.

"Not good!" As soon as this anomaly appeared, Xiao Lan had already secretly said that something was wrong, but it was still a little too late for him to realize, the eighth fierce god stone carving had already lit up, and in just a moment, the fierce god turned into a red circle of light, and quickly flew towards the dome, and even the wind with the main hall mountain became more and more urgent.

The strange atmosphere in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and the rapid and sharp wind seems to be mixed with the evil ghost's cruel smile, just like the legendary Nine Evil Ghosts come to fight the world, the unpretentious red stone slab surrounds the red light, and the faster and faster it turns, the red light falls like a torrential rain, like a rain of blood falling in hell, and the space is actually sealed.

At this moment, the red light rain suddenly stopped, the red light circle stopped rotating, and the next moment above this red light, the huge stone slab was suddenly removed, and it dispersed towards the surroundings with a flame totem, and in the blood-colored red light, two dazzling flames suddenly lit up.

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

The huge body carried an incredible heat, and the whole body was like a burning flame, and a giant beast swooped down from above.

"Damn it!" Xiao Lan scolded in his mouth, and at that moment, he hurriedly raised his hand, and suddenly, endless vigorous condensation formed a huge vortex circling in front of him, and the terrifying swallowing power exploded, and suddenly fell on the flame giant beast that rushed down from the sky.

"Roar" The giant beast roared, unspeakably terrifying and coercive, but when it hit Xiao Lan's swallowing power, the power of the flames on his body couldn't help but collapse, like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, and it was swallowed up by Xiao Lan. )