Chapter 159: Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array

The fire is heavy, and the disciple stops.

Noticing the two lines of inscriptions on the stele in front of him, Ye Chen also smiled lightly.

"Found it!"

Beyond this stone monument, the surrounding scene is also obviously changed, the ground is cracked, the grass and trees are sparse, even the remaining few trees, the branches of the trees have also become yellow, as if they have been scorched.

Following the trail and turning the last corner, what appeared in front of Ye Chen was a large open space, and a wave of heat was also coming.

In the center of the clearing was a huge circular altar, the bottom of which hung in the air, and thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade were three zhang high, supporting the entire altar.

Among them, there are twelve white jade pillars on the edge of the altar, each of which is as thick as two people hugging, and the thickest white jade pillar in the middle of the altar looks like at least five or six people can hug it together.

Above the altar, all the buildings were made of a strange crimson stone, steps, railings, and so on.

In the center of the altar, there is a tall and majestic hall, in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each of which is about half smaller than the next, but each floor is almost incredibly high.

From a distance, this altar was simply a huge burning red flame that pierced the sky.

Xuanhuo Altar!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen also came closer, and suddenly felt as if he was in a furnace.

It seems that this bit of heat is still within the tolerance range for him, and the mana in his body runs around a few times, and an invisible force emerges around him, isolating the surrounding heat.

Then, Ye Chen stepped onto the Xuanhuo Altar.

On the Xuanhuo altar, there is a wooden door, about one zhang high, about six feet wide, it looks a little out of place with the surrounding stone walls, 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.

And this old man is the No. 2 person in Incense Valley, Shangguan Ce.

Not to mention the cultivation of this Shangguan Ce, in the end, he can endure a hundred years of loneliness and guard for so many years in a hot and difficult place like the Xuanhuo Altar.

In Ye Chen's opinion, it can be regarded as a wolf annihilation!

"Squeak-"

The wooden door sounded softly, as if there was no wind automatically, but Shangguan Ce, who was originally meditating, suddenly woke up, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept coldly over the wooden door.

"Who?"

Noticing the figure outside the door, Shangguan Ce frowned and scolded: "Whose disciple are you, didn't you tell you that if there is no major incident, you are not allowed to break into the Xuanhuo Altar without permission and disturb the old man's cultivation?" Wrong...... You are not my disciple of the Incense Valley, who are you? ”

When he noticed Ye Chen's dress, he came to his senses and quickly changed his words.

"The response was not bad...... Pity. ”

The word "pity" came out, Shangguan Ce was stunned for a moment, and then a powerful sense of danger immediately rose, and he suddenly burst into a shout, and the gray light on his body skyrocketed, and the Xuangong of hundreds of years of penance was urged to the limit.

However......

At the moment when the two of them came into contact, the majestic mana entered the tide and attacked Shangguan Ce, and the strength of his penance for a hundred years, in front of this force, was like a drop in the ocean, and after struggling to support it for a few breaths, it was finally difficult to resist, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably, hitting the stone wall on the side.

"Boom-"

At this moment, Shangguan Ce still didn't understand that it was a strong enemy, and the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorn, which had been cultivated for a hundred years, turned into a ball of streamer, flew out from his body, and attacked Ye Chen like lightning.

"Insect carving skills."

Ye Chen shook his head, but he didn't see any movement.

The Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns that had tormented the six-tailed demon fox for three hundred years were imprisoned in mid-air by an invisible force.

"Click."

A slight cracking sound sounded, and in Shangguan Ce's surprised gaze, the famous spell that he was proud of was easily cracked in front of him in this way.

"Looks like your hole cards aren't very good, huh? All right...... You can go down. ”

A voice rang in my head.

And this sentence has also become the last memory of Shangguan Ce's life.

After solving Shangguan Ce casually, Ye Chen took a moment to look at the internal structure of 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 context 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, and the closer you get to the center of the main hall, the brighter the red light becomes.

From a distance, there seemed to be a flame burning in the center of the main hall.

And at this moment, I don't know if it's 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 flame lit up at the same time, and the demonic red light filled the entire space, when the eighth fierce god stone carving was lit up, the desolation and roaring in the middle of the main hall gradually turned into a mournful roar, filling the entire space.

I don't know when it started, but a blazing wind blew in the main hall!

"Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array?"

Ye Chen knew that this Xuanhuo Altar was actually a huge "Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array".

And the only one who can drive it is Xuanhuojian.

This is also the reason why the Xuanhuo Jian will become the treasure of the Incense Valley.

Not only because it can summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, but also because of this huge Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array!

As if to confirm what Ye Chen thought, the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array was triggered, and a huge blood-colored red light appeared in the middle of the main hall, and two dazzling flames suddenly lit up.

"Roar—"

A low roar came from above.

In an instant, the entire hall seemed to tremble, and all the stone carvings seemed to roar at the same time.

A giant beast swooped down from above and appeared in front of Ye Chen.

It was a huge body several feet high, with thick legs and sharp claws at the end.

Above its massive skull, there was a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and there were no eyes visible in a pair of large eyes, but two flames that were burning.

On the surface of this beast's huge body, there was a scorching flame!

Noticing that the only living creature in the main hall, the flame-like eyes of the alien beast, he also looked at Ye Chen deadly, his legs and claws bent slightly, as if he was about to pounce in the next second.

"Xuanhuo Jian!"

When the time came, Ye Chen did not hold it up, let alone want to experience the power of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, but did not hurry to take out the Xuanhuo Jian from the Sumeru Ring.

The moment the ancient flame totem wrapped in the middle of the jade ring appeared.

The strange beast that was still eyeing it suddenly remained motionless as if it had been immobilized.