Chapter 432, The Circle
In the entire hall, only the flame in the center emitted a little light, and the surroundings were a little dark. Although it was not too bright, the heat wave coming from nowhere was more than ten times higher than outside, and even Zhang Han, who was isolated by spiritual pressure, could feel that his skin was slightly hot.
The old man covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, obviously under Zhang Han's knife just now, the injury was not light.
Having traveled through several worlds, Zhang Han now has extremely rich means against the enemy. Martial artists from other worlds, unless their strength is one level higher than his, it is easy for them to suffer a big loss.
Just like just now, when Zhang Han was attacking, he used dark magic to flip the ground under the old man's feet, and turned it into a head and a foot.
Suddenly in a state of weightlessness, even if the old man reacted, the true element mobilized in a hurry was limited, and in the face of Zhang Han's slash, he couldn't guard against it at all.
Unless there is a powerful divine weapon, or a strange and strange Dao method, it may be able to resist one or two. Otherwise, within the same rank, few people can defeat Zhang Han.
After the blow, Zhang Han did not attack again, but looked at the ground under his feet with interest.
I saw that on the ground made of red boulders, finger-thick nicks appeared, forming eight gods in the appearance of fierce gods.
The fierce god is humanoid as a whole, with a pair of curved demon horns on his forehead, sharp teeth and fangs, and a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, which is extremely vicious.
He had four strong arms, holding knives, axes, shields, one hand grasping a human, and the other ripped out a heart.
Just one glance, I suddenly felt that those fierce gods were like living creatures, with demonic flames, fierce and brutal, and their hollow eyes were dark and deep.
In a trance, it was as if there was a pair of eyes full of hatred staring at him, and the fierce aura seemed to erupt from those black hole-like eyes, which was extremely weird.
"This should be the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array! Unfortunately, this is only a fragmented version. Zhang Han came back to his senses, and an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes, "I just don't know how powerful the complete version of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array is." ”
"You villain, you really have evil intentions, and you actually came here for my Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Formation in Incense Valley!" The old man stood up with difficulty, clutched his chest, and looked at Zhang Han with great anger.
"Joke! Obviously, it is the formation of the ancient witch clan in southern Xinjiang, and the incense valley does not greet it, and directly takes it for himself, didn't I also learn it from you? ”
As he spoke, the spiritual pressure in Zhang Han's body surged, turning into a liquid like mercury, invading the fierce god pattern, and directly rubbing the magic circle.
Although Zhang Han has Xuanhuo Jian, he can't activate the spells and skills of the formation, so he can only use this stupid method, and the effect of rubbing is not much different from the original anyway. What's more, using the Xuanhuo Jian to urge the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Arrays is even more powerful.
The old man only glanced at it, and then understood Zhang Han's intentions, and suddenly became furious, and his right hand went deep into the flame in the center of the hall, and Zhen Yuan spit out.
The center of the flame was not actually a real flame, but a transparent strange stone. The heat waves and red light emitted by the magma deep underneath the earth were refracted by the stone and reflected in it, forming the light source of the main hall.
At this moment, the strange stone was stimulated by the true element, and immediately burst out with a brilliant red light, and the eight fierce god patterns around it also shone brightly.
Zhang Han waited quietly, and did not stop it, wondering in his heart how powerful this broken version of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array was.
Suddenly, the red light on the pattern flashed, and eight fierce gods condensed in mid-air, as if they were living creatures, wrapped in giant flames, slowly spinning, looking up to the sky and laughing.
The red light became more and more dazzling, shining on the entire hall, as bright as day.
As the red light turned faster and faster, a violent hurricane suddenly blew in the hall, blowing Zhang Han's cheeks like a knife.
When the eight fierce gods spun rapidly and rushed into the dome of the main hall, the central stone slab suddenly cracked, and the two fiery eyes opened suddenly, like two bursting flames, hideous and terrifying.
Roar!
A giant beast with burning fire flew down from the red light, waved its sharp claws, and smashed down on Zhang Han's body.
Strong winds are howling and heat waves are rolling.
Before he got close, he felt bursts of surging and violent scorching flames, as if he was in the magma underground, as strong as Zhang Han, and he couldn't help but feel his throat dry and his cheeks hot.
Zhang Han raised his left hand slowly and hurriedly pressed it on the claws full of flames.
"Huh?"
As soon as he came into contact with the claws, he was surprised to feel that a huge force mixed with terrifying high temperature hit the palm, Zhang Han's body was unstable, and he involuntarily took two steps back.
"Not bad, not bad!"
After being surprised, Zhang Han was even more pleased, this mutilated version of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, and it was only driven by the heat of the underground magma, but it could shake his body with one blow.
It is conceivable how powerful it would be if the Xuanhuo Jian was used to match the complete version of the formation! When the time comes, even if you use all your strength, I am afraid that it will not necessarily be its opponent.
"Swastika, Great Red Lotus Ice Wheel Pill!"
The Xuanhuo Altar was originally built in the crater, and the temperature in the main hall was dozens of degrees higher than the outside, and it was impossible to exert its full power when the Ice Wheel Pill was liberated here. However, Zhang Hanling is strong and immense, and he is not afraid of that heat at all.
In an instant, a pale blue ice dragon stretched from the blade to the arm, then around the shoulder, and wrapped around the left arm. The scorching heat around him suddenly stagnated, and gradually became much colder.
The body of the flame beast was extremely large, and its limbs alone were more than ten meters high, and when the entire body appeared in the main hall, it had already taken up a small part of the space.
In the huge eye sockets, there were no eyeballs or whites of the eyes, only two raging flames. The beast's scale armor was red, and its body was also covered with flames, as if the flames were also part of its body.
Roar!
It seemed to be extremely disgusted and irritated by the Ice Wheel Pill in Zhang Han's hand, and the strange beast roared lowly, its sharp claws lightly scraping the ground, leaving Dao claw marks on the hard red boulder.
Zhang Han didn't say a word, running the spiritual pressure, urging the Ice Wheel Pill. In a moment, the temperature around him became lower and lower, and even the light of the fierce god above the alien beast seemed to dim a little.
Zero, minus fifteen, minus fifty degrees......
When the temperature was about minus 100 degrees, the flame beast couldn't hold it anymore, roared wildly, opened its huge mouth, and bit at Zhang Hanyu.
Zhang Han held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and the light blue cold qi wrapped around the knife body, accompanied by a slash, forming an ice dragon with teeth and claws, roaring and rushing forward.
(End of chapter)