Zhang Han stepped forward and saw a ring-shaped indentation on the surface of the stone pillar, with three words engraved next to it, Xuanhuo Jian.

I guess you have to use the Xuanhuo Jian to open the entrance to the third floor.

Zhang Han took out the Xuanhuo Jian from his arms and gently pressed it into the circular groove. The two were spliced together seamlessly, as if the Xuanhuo Jian and the stone pillar were originally one.

Suddenly, the entire stone pillar seemed to tremble slightly, Zhang Han Huoran looked up, and with a low roar, a stone cave suddenly cracked in the dome of the second layer.

Different from the blazing space under his feet, bursts of cold air poured out of the stone cave overhead, and the pure white mist also changed color under the illumination of colored shimmers, and then quietly disappeared.

In Zhang Han's spiritual pressure perception, the third layer was extremely cold, at least about minus 30 degrees.

This low temperature is not in Zhang Han's eyes, but where the Xuanhuo Altar is located, the magma underground is extremely active, the heat wave is steaming, and the temperature of the entire altar is extremely high.

In such a harsh environment, he was amazed that a super-large freezer could be built on the third floor.

Zhang Han took back the Xuanhuo Jian, put it back into his arms, and flew up.

As the figure continued to rise, the temperature around him became lower and lower, and when he entered the third layer, he found that the ground under his feet was covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Dizzy, the induction is wrong, this layer is almost minus 50 degrees!"

Zhang Han stomped his feet lightly, tested the hardness of the ice, and couldn't help muttering.

It was extremely quiet in all directions, and I don't know what object in the corner emitted a brilliant blue light, which was condensed by this eternity, and I don't know how many years of ice were refracted, reflecting a vague figure.

In the darkness, two shimmers suddenly lit up, flashing and flashing, like rippling water, soft and deep. Like two smart eyes, frozen in mid-air.

"You're not Shangguan Ce? Who are you? ”

The soft and charming voice is like a silky smooth veil, whispering in the ear, and it is like an elegant classical music, which penetrates into the heart.

Zhang Han's expression was shocked, his face was stunned, this voice seemed to have the ability to hook the soul, at first glance, he only felt that everything around him seemed to have lost its color, and he just wanted to immerse himself in the gentle sound like water.

"You are the nine-tailed sky fox, you are really profound, and you are extremely charming."

Zhang Han took a few steps forward, and blood-red writing wheel eyes appeared, looking at the snow-white fox lying on the ground not far away.

The white fox is extremely large, and it is a little taller than Zhang Han when he lies there alone. Presumably, if you stand up, you will be at least twice as tall as him.

There is no trace of variegation on the pure white fur, and under the light of the blue shimmer, it trembles gently, like the ripples of water, and also like the softness of silk, elegant and delicate, with bursts of stunning beauty.

Two dark and deep eyes, like two brilliant gems, are dotted in a snow-white field. Shui Yingying's eyes are gentle like a girl's bright eyes, but they are two points tired and one point desolate.

"You young man is very capable, the Xuanhuo Altar has always been guarded by Shangguan Old Ghost, and there is also the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array guarded by the Red Flame Beast on the first layer......"

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

The white fox stood up suddenly, his soft gaze disappeared without a trace, and in an instant, he turned into a fierce sword, staring at the young man in front of him, and the demonic aura on his body was rolling, oppressing like a mountain and waves.

The nine giant tails at the end of the white fox are scattered behind them in the form of an umbrella, like a peacock opening the screen, which is beautiful.

The huge body was connected to something, and after she got up angrily, it kept hitting the ground with a 'bang' sound, echoing in the empty and lonely hall.

"No matter how high your strength is, even if you kill the old ghost of Shangguan and break through the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, but without the Xuanhuo Jian, you can't open the entrance to the third layer at all! You're already here......"

Speaking of this, the white fox's voice became even more poignant and desolate, mixed with pain and despair, as if there was endless grief and indignation in his heart, turning into an even more violent ferocity.

"What about Little Liu? Say it! What happened to Xiaoliu? ”

"You're talking about the six-tailed demon fox."

Zhang Han bent the corners of his mouth, looked at the white fox who was in a manic rage with interest, took out the Xuanhuo Jian from his arms, and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and there was a little bit of banter hidden in the depths of the blood-red strange pupils.

"Since Xuanhuo Jian is in my hands, what do you think I will do to him? After all, I am a human being, and you are demons, and it is within my duty to kill demons and eliminate demons! ”

"Little Liu! You, damn it!! ”

The white fox's voice became more and more sharp and crazy, like a ghost crying wolf, and somehow, Zhang Han actually felt a bit of sadness from that roar.

Suddenly, the ice layer as hard as steel under his feet was shaken by the strange demonic power, and they exploded one after another, faintly flashing blue light, and the large and small ice blocks were shocked by the invisible force, and they were generally weightless and floating in the air.

Zhang Han raised his eyes and glanced at it, but saw several huge pieces of ice with a howling cold wind, and smashed down on his head.

At this moment, he realized that the reason why the third layer of space was cold to the bones was not because of the intention of Incense Valley, but because the demonic attribute of the white fox in front of him was ice, which would cause such a strange phenomenon.

I think it is also because the white fox demon yuan power is extremely profound, so she will be locked in this Xuanhuo altar, and her demon yuan power will be suppressed and consumed through the scorching qi underground.

Zhang Han's body did not move, his right eye was wide open, and the power of invisible thoughts turned into layers of ripples, rippling.

Affected by the impact of this invisible telekinesis, the giant ice that fell down on his head froze in mid-air, and no matter how the white fox urged, it also stagnated.

After coming to the world of Zhuxian for more than five years, fellow practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism have all reached the Shangqing realm. This not only made his physical strength grow rapidly, but also increased his ability to control things several times through cultivation.

The flight of the sword is to use the true element and telekinesis to urge the magic weapon to fly the sword, and then carry people into the air, which consumes a huge amount of telekinesis.

Whether it is Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao or Dafa Prajna, there is a method for exercising spiritual power, which also benefits Zhang Han a lot.

Now, the ability to control things in his right eye, which had been triggered by the Mind Gem, was easily able to lift more than a dozen tons of objects through his cultivation in the past few years.

Of course, it's far worse than other skills, but when used to pretend to be forced, the effect is extraordinary.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the solid ice urged by the demon power could not help Zhang Han, the white fox was even more furious, and let out a long roar, and the fur that was as white as snow rose from the roots, and the drumming demon power formed bursts of violent hurricanes, and the ferocious aura skyrocketed a few points again.

The white fox bared its fangs, hideous and terrifying, and a few cold rays flashed on its right claw, and the claws that were many times harder and sharper than steel broke through the air and grabbed them like lightning.

However, before Zhang Han could react, he saw the red iron chain behind the white fox tremble a few times. As if receiving an inexplicable blow, the white fox's body suddenly trembled, his eyes were scattered, and the demon yuan power that was like a mountain torrent could not be maintained, and quietly collapsed.

Without the urging of the demonic power, the large and small ice floating in the air fell down like raindrops, and the banging sound was endless, shaking the entire hall with it.

(End of chapter)