Chapter 67: Breaking the Formation
The woman seemed to suddenly think of something, and there was a hint of excitement in her voice.
"No, no matter how high your Taoism is, except for the old ghost of Shangguan, there are only ...... in the whole world Only Xuanhuo Jian can open the third floor of this altar. You, you have a Xuanhuo Jian on you? ”
At the end of the words, as if reflecting her excited voice, the ice around Zhang Hao lit up at the same time.
When Zhang Hao heard this, he took out the Xuanhuo Jian from the system space.
The faint gaze in the darkness instantly focused on the Xuanhuo Jian.
"Xuanhuo Jian!"
With a long and sharp howl, the woman's voice was instantly high-pitched, mixed with countless pains, surprises, sorrows, despairs, and a hint of desolation.
"Why, why is Xuanhuo Jian actually on Ling's body? What about Little Liu? What about Xiaoliu......"
She screamed as if she had lost her mind.
Above the mysterious third layer of the Xuanhuo Altar, in the depths of darkness, suddenly blue light erupted, and countless shadows flew in the pale blue light, swimming restlessly in the gap between darkness and light.
A figure, as if flying out of the dark abyss, and as if coming from the eternal desolation, like a huge shadow like a demon, danced in this space.
Zhang Hao looked at the scene in front of him lightly, the figure slowly walked out, and behind that figure, nine shadows were flying.
The blue glow of the Dao refracted from the hard and cold ice to the surroundings, illuminating the three layers of this altar in a volatile light.
Immediately, Zhang Hao saw a white fox, a huge white fox!
This is an animal that makes people feel beautiful at first sight, but its body is so huge, unconsciously, it also feels a little terrifying.
In fact, this white fox is in an extremely excited mood at the moment.
The originally silent altar space was now filled with the sorrow and roar of the white fox, and the pair of black deep eyes embedded in the white skin were also full of madness at this moment.
The blue light grew brighter and brighter, and the wind was already blowing at some point.
Zhang Hao just looked at the scene in front of him lightly, and then said: "Don't be so excited, your son is alive and well." I am here to be entrusted by him to save you, and this Xuanhuo Jian is the reward. ”
There was silence as if it were dead.
After a moment of silence, the white fox slowly turned around, and at this moment, suddenly, its black and deep eyes seemed to glow with a strange light.
"Three hundred years ago, our fox demon clan snatched the Xuanhuo Jian from the Incense Valley, but the casualties were exhausted, except for Xiaoliu who escaped by luck, only I survived, imprisoned in this Xuanhuo altar, and suffered from the 'Xuanhuo Chain'.
A body of mana was even more suppressed by this Xuanhuo Chain and the 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array' under the Xuanhuo Altar, suffering day and night. ”
Then, seeing her sneer, she continued: "If the Incense Valley hadn't wanted to know the whereabouts of Xuanhuo Jian from me, they would have killed me a long time ago. ”
Zhang Hao just listened quietly to the white fox and didn't say anything.
The white fox glanced at him and said: "This Xuanhuo chain is a foreign object of heaven and earth, just yang and blazing, once it is locked, unless it is a person who is familiar with the secret spell of the Incense Valley, it cannot be opened, but in addition, as long as there is a Xuanhuo Jian, this thing can also be opened!" ”
The white fox's voice continued in front of him: "Xuanhuo Jian is the essence of ten thousand fires, and it is an artifact that opens the heavens.
All you have to do is walk to the end of the stone wall behind me, where there is a cylindrical stone platform from which the chain of flames stretches out, and at the same time penetrates deep into the underground volcanic magma, drawing endless heat from it.
If you put the Xuanhuo Jian on the stone platform, you will be able to unlock the Xuanhuo chain, without this prohibition, there is no Xuanhuo Jian presided over by the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, and I can't be trapped anymore. ”
Speaking of the back, the white fox's voice trembled slightly, obviously in a turbulent mood.
Zhang Hao naturally knew that this white fox was not lying, but the fact was that if Zhang Hao did not feel wrong, the strength of this white fox was second only to himself in today's world, and it was enough to have the strength of the late congenital stage.
Immediately, Zhang Hao did not hesitate, went straight forward, and used the Xuanhuo Jian to break the entire large array.
And in the outside world, suddenly, without warning, the ground under his feet trembled violently.
The tremor was so violent and sudden that many of the Incense Valley disciples were caught off guard, unsteady on their feet, and fell to the side.
But at this moment, a disciple shouted, "Ah, God, the sky has changed color!" ”
I don't know who was the first to shout out, and in an instant everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the originally dark night sky suddenly turned red at this moment, and countless clouds like burning flames moved rapidly, rotating around a certain place, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the weather was thousands, which was extremely spectacular.
At this time, Shangguan Ce, who was teaching his disciples, was stunned, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he almost subconsciously turned his head to look, and sure enough, the place surrounded by countless fire clouds was the place where the mysterious Xuanhuo Altar was located.
Shangguan Ce was so shocked and angry that he couldn't care about anything else, he stomped his feet fiercely, and his body turned into gray light and flew towards the Xuanhuo Altar with great speed.
And in the altar of Xuanhuo.
The majestic, almost indestructible altar suddenly began to tremble violently.
The chain of flames bound to the waist of the nine-tailed sky fox gradually began to brighten, from a deep dark red color, slowly becoming vivid, and from a distance, it seemed to have the feeling of a thin stream of flames burning and flowing in the strange iron.
The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox snorted lowly, and there seemed to be a look of pain in his eyes.
Suddenly, with a loud noise, it came from under their feet, and in an instant, a blazing qi gushed up from under the Xuanhuo Altar, turning this originally cold three-layer into a red flame land.
The countless huge ice around it began to melt and decompose, and the ice crystals that had shimmered with a beautiful blue light were still shining before they disappeared, reflecting the surroundings in a flickering light and dark.
Between the roar of the heat wave and the silent dance of the ice, the whole space presents a rare wonder in the world.
As the strange light on the flame totem gradually brightened, the huge Xuanhuo chain began to make a "click" sound, and the light on the chain itself became brighter at this moment, as if it was about to burn.
At the same time, the pain in the eyes of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox was even heavier, and even the fur around its waist around the Xuanhuo Chain had a tendency to turn scorched.
The temperature around me was getting hotter and hotter, and at some point a loud roar began in the altar beneath my feet, sounding like a rushing and roaring volcanic magma, surging and undulating.
And the stone platform where Zhang Hao put Xuanhuo Jian just now, under the effect of Xuanhuo Jian's strange divine power, made a dull loud noise, as if with a trace of reluctance, slowly sank down.
And Xuanhuo Jian also slowly floated up from the stone platform and moved into the air, exuding a pure red light.
As the stone platform fell, the surrounding stone walls began to tremble, and a deep crack began to appear, followed by a second one.
Eventually there are more and more cracks.
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