The steps of the Xuanhuo Altar went up thirty-six steps, turned a corner, and continued to extend upwards. The surrounding railings and stone walls are plain and unpretentious, without any carvings, which is particularly primitive.

After walking the three layers of one hundred and eight steps, Ji Ning and the two fox spirits came to the Xuanhuo Altar.

The crimson stone of the same material was cut into huge stones of equal size, each of which was almost half a man high, and piled up to form a magnificent temple.

The stones were so tightly connected that the gap in the middle looked like even a blade couldn't be inserted.

It's really unimaginable who created such a miraculous temple in the first place.

In Ji Ning's sense, there was not a palace in front of him at all, but a huge flame that was raging. And the flame was so great that it seemed to be about to overwhelm and engulf its small self.

The whole tower-like altar did not even have a window, and it was all tightly surrounded by huge red stones, except that not far from the lowest floor, there was a door one zhang high and six feet wide.

Although the door has been painted with red paint, it is still different from the surrounding stone walls, but a wooden door.

Ji Ning took a deep breath, calmed down, walked to the door, and then stretched out his hand to push.

Although it was a wooden door, it still felt heavy to enter, and with a muffled "squeak", it slowly pushed in.

Inside the door, a faint red light shone out, and the air around him seemed to rise a little more, and it was extremely hot.

Ji Ning frowned, his forehead was already slightly sweaty, and the Xuanhuo Altar was more dangerous than he imagined.

"Mr. Ji......"

Demon Fox Xiaoliu shouted in a low voice.

Ji Ning nodded and walked in, followed by two vixens.

With another "squeak", the wooden door closed gently.

Inside the door is a very large hall, as high as five zhang, the whole hall is circular, and the walls are the same as those seen outside, all of which are made of red rock, without any carving and decoration, and are simple and unpretentious.

But in the context of this huge space, there is an indescribable grandeur and majesty, which makes people feel that only this kind of plainness is the true supreme state of architecture.

In the center of the main hall, it was as if a blazing flame was burning, emitting light.

Ji Ning moved his gaze to the ground, only to see that on the flat floor made of red stones, there were notches the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb.

The vigorous nicks slowly extend on the ground, and the corners can be seen everywhere Traces of the Tempered by the Years, showing the long years of these patterns, revealing a hint of desolation.

Ji Ning walked slowly towards the "flame" in the center of the hall and towards the depths of the red light.

The closer you get to the "flame", the hotter the air becomes, almost like being next to lava underground. The notches on the red stone slabs are twisted and curved to form a one-foot-sized pattern.

That's a god!

There was no hair on the top of his head, but there were slightly curved horns like sheep's horns, and his face and eyebrows were similar to those of a human, except that under those grim and hollow eyes, sharp fangs were clearly in the mouth.

The carver even carved a few tiny holes next to the fangs, like blood dripping, adding a bit of ferocity and hideousness.

And the body of this god, as strong as a tiger and leopard, has four arms, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other; Of the remaining two hands, one grasped a painfully twisted human body, which seemed to be screaming to the sky; And the other hand gently held up an object, dripping with blood, it was actually a human heart.

The original clumsy and desolate nick arrived here, and suddenly became angry and unrestrained, and the strength, the hatred in the deep heart, seemed to burst out all at once.

Ji Ning felt that madness so truly and incredibly, soaring in this moment.

The gentle nick instantly intensified, flying down from the torso, merging into the flesh of the vicious deity, turning into a raging flame.

The red light shone brightly, and the corner of the god's mouth seemed to have a sinister smile, as if it was about to break out of the ground and be resurrected!

A picture seems to have taken away all the creation of the world!

The nick was still extending on the ground, and Ji Ning involuntarily walked to the side and found the second idol, the third idol......

Eventually, after circling around the red flame in the center, he found a total of eight images of the gods carved into the ground.

The forms are different, all of them are the same, but they are all fierce gods.

In these images, man becomes a sacrifice to these gods, like food.

Inside the main hall, there was a slaughter at this moment, and it seemed that with the discovery of these images, there was something fierce in the dark that roared low.

And on the periphery of these images of the fierce gods, there is a notch that encloses them all, but it is not a complete circle, sometimes bending inward, sometimes churning outward.

Ji Ning returned to the front of the first fierce god pattern, and after taking a deep look at this fierce god, he raised his head, and the burning "flame" appeared in front of him again.

Suddenly, there was a "buzz" in his mind, and something seemed to be surging, a longing, a blood-devouring longing, so familiarly surging into his heart.

Almost at the same time, the images of the fierce gods around him suddenly seemed to come to life, and they flickered vaguely in front of his eyes.

"Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array!"

Ji Ning calmed down and looked at the "light source" in the center of the eight fierce god stone carvings.

It was a stone well-like building, three feet high and no more than two feet in diameter, and it was made of the same crimson rock as the stones on the ground.

But on the flat surface of the well, there is a crystal clear white transparent strange stone, which seems to be a circle, but if you look closely, you will find that there are countless facets on it, ranging in size, and the brilliant light flows to cover it.

The red light that kept shooting out from the well, after passing through this crystal-like strange stone, the light was refracted layer by layer, and it seemed that there was a trace of blood flowing in it.

The light condensed into a red ball of light three feet above the white strange stone.

Ji Ning slowly approached the well, approached the transparent brilliant strange stone, and looked down.

The blazing lava roared underneath like the tide of an angry ocean, rising and falling, splashing lava against the hard rock wall.

This altar of Xuanhuo was actually built on top of a volcanic crater that seemed to be about to erupt.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The stone carvings of the fierce gods on the ground glowed red at the same time, and they lit up one after another. At the same time, there was a desolate roar, and there was a mighty roar.

When the eighth fierce god stone carving also lit up, the desolate roar that echoed in the main hall had turned into a terrible one, filling the entire space.

I don't know when it started, but the wind began to rotate on top of this tight hall.

There was a loud "boom", and all the stone carvings shone brightly, and in an instant, the red light seemed to become a tangible thing, rising from the stone carvings of those fierce gods, while maintaining the original appearance of the stone carvings, turning into a plane condensed by red light and rising into the air.

One after another, the fierce gods turned into red light and condensed in mid-air, and Ji Ning finally saw the curved stone carving around the periphery of the fierce god stone carving.

It was a huge flame totem, enveloping all the fierce gods in it, and with the increasingly fierce wind, this strange aura slowly rose, and after a while, it was already above Ji Ning's head, stopping above him and the two fox spirits.

All the fierce-looking fierce gods seemed to have been resurrected at this moment, looking up to the sky and laughing in the huge flame-like blood-red circle of light.

The red circle of light began to rotate slowly, and the speed gradually increased, and even the wind speed in the main hall became more and more rapid.

The strange atmosphere in the air became heavier and heavier, and the rapid and sharp wind seemed to be mixed with a mysterious and fierce grin, just like the legendary evil ghosts of the Nine Shadows came to the world.

The red circle of light finally rose to the dome, and it turned faster and faster under the unpretentious stone slabs, and the red light rained down like a rain of blood in hell.

"Boom!"

After a rapid spin to the point of almost dizzying, suddenly, the red circle of light came to an abrupt halt, and it stopped abruptly without warning.

The next moment, above this blood-red flame, the huge stone slab seemed to be summoned to move away, and retreated in all directions with the flame totem as the center.

In the blood-red light, two fiery eyes lit up.

"Roaring ......"

A low roar came from the red light in the sky above, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to tremble, and all the fierce gods shouted together at this moment!

A behemoth several feet tall swooped down from above, with its thick legs and sharp claws at the ends, leaving deep scratches on the hard red rock as it moved the ground.

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.

Above the surface of the beast's massive body, blazing flames burned everywhere, as if the flames were a part of its body.

And the huge flame totem condensed by the red light in mid-air actually fell down at this moment as if it was also controlled by some inexplicable force, standing upright behind this alien beast, slowly spinning.

"Mr. Ji, hurry up!"

Demon Fox Xiaoliu almost cried.