"You ......!!!"

Feeling the sudden touch on his shoulder, Shangguan Ce's eyes suddenly widened, even if he guessed such a change, he knew who the person standing behind him was at the moment, and his heart trembled: "How can it be so fast!Who is this Tang Fei!?" Thinking about it, the true yuan in his body surged up rapidly, and his body was about to rise.

Shangguan Ce's every move at the moment was under Tang Fei's control, and when he saw Shangguan Ce's actions at this moment, his eyes were full of ridicule.

The two fingers that were lightly placed on Shangguan Ce's shoulders suddenly became black, and immediately attracted the sharp qi and dark power around him, the so-called lonely yang does not give birth to lonely yin and does not grow, there must be yang, and the sword intent of the way of yin is induced, and in the hall that is still extremely hot at this time, a biting cold wind suddenly hangs, and there is even a trace of small ice flowers in the air.

As soon as Shangguan Ce started the true yuan in his body, he immediately felt an earth-shattering power gushing out from his shoulder, and then poured into his body, just blocking all the meridians and voids in his body at once, not to mention moving, even controlling his body to breathe was a little unnatural.

In Shangguan Ce's feelings, the liliang that poured into his body was not only immense, but also a chill that almost froze him. Shangguan Ce was born in the Incense Valley, and the true yuan in his body was originally a fire attribute, but at this time, his true yuan, which was enough to burn gold calcined stones, was completely suppressed under this chill and could not be used at all.

Feeling such a change, Shangguan Ce's face was the most frightened and a trace of panic, he naturally knew his skills best, no matter how he counted, he was still a first-class person in the world, and at this moment he was completely subdued in just a breath, even if he looked at it himself, it was a joke.

The body is eroded by the chill in the body. Shangguan Ce's pale body trembled slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Tang Fei Daoyou, who are you, why did you suddenly make a move on the old man, what are you doing here, just try to help as much as possible!"

Shangguan Ce has lived for so many years. The vision that should be there is naturally not weak, he has already seen from the beginning that Tang Fei's cultivation is definitely not weak, and he has a fearless appearance from the beginning. But now as soon as he makes a move, it is completely different, such a skill has completely exceeded Shangguan Ce's cognition, and at this time, he is already extremely afraid in his heart.

People are instinctively afraid of death in their hearts, and we will only overcome death on certain occasions and circumstances, but this state is obviously impossible to maintain all the time, otherwise it is a madman.

Shangguan Ce is naturally the same, originally in his heart. Even if the cultivation of the person who came was powerful, at most it would be at the same level as himself, who knew that with this shot, he had been completely subdued, and life and death could not be up to him, in this case, Shangguan Ce instinctively softened and said this to Tang Fei very politely.

"Hehe......"

Smile lightly. Tang Fei almost didn't seem to hear Shangguan Ce's words, and walked out from behind Shangguan Ce lightly. Then with a wave of his right hand, Shangguan Ce, who was sitting on the ground, was suddenly pushed aside by a soft liliang.

"I've already said it, I don't have to bother Shangguan Daoyou about the things here, it's better to do it yourself! Shangguan Daoyou just take a look on the sidelines, how comfortable it is. Tang Fei smiled slightly, turned his head and said to Shangguan Ce.

"This ......"

Hear the words. Shangguan Ce instinctively became angry, but as soon as this anger appeared, he forcibly suppressed it, and said secretly in his heart: "This Tang Fei in front of him is really too mysterious, such a cultivator is naturally not an ordinary person in the world, just now he suddenly made a move on me." is so decisive, I am afraid that as long as I make any abnormal move, I will attack me mercilessly. ”

Thinking of this, where did he Shangguan Ce still have the intention of getting angry, he immediately closed his mouth and looked at Tang Fei quietly, naturally wanting to understand what Tang Fei was doing when he came to the Xuanhuo Altar this time.

Looking at Shangguan Ce's actions, Tang Fei smiled in his heart: "For a monk like Shangguan Ce, it is much more convenient to use the Thunder Method than to use the soft grinding bubbles. Then he nodded to Bai Xiao on the side: "Xiaoxiao, you stay here for a while, and I'll finish it right away!" After speaking, he walked towards the fiery red 'flame' in the center of the main hall.

Looking at the flames, Tang Fei walked lightly, and when he was less than a foot away from the center of the main hall, he suddenly stopped, his eyes had been retracted from the flames, and he looked at the ground. On the flat floor made of red stones, a pattern of Taoism appeared.

At Tang Fei's feet, countless finger-thick notches appeared on the stones, and these notches stretched out to both sides, but they looked crooked and extremely uneven. And in the place one foot in front of Tang Fei, the same kind of finger-thick nicks, on the hard red stone, the dragon and snake were brushed, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

Just by taking a casual glance, Tang Fei already knew that this painting was a deity! a deity that Tang Fei had never seen or heard of before, and then Tang Fei couldn't help but look at it carefully.

The vigorous nicks slowly extend on the ground, and the corners can be seen everywhere The traces of being sharpened by the years, just like the stone staircase when Tang Fei came up at the beginning, it is a little weathered, so it shows that these patterns have existed for a long time, revealing a trace of desolation, and I don't know how long they have existed.

After looking at it for a while, Tang Fei found that the top of the god's head had no hair, but a slightly curved horn like a sheep's horn, and its face and eyebrows were similar to those of a human, but under those pair of gloomy and empty eyes, there was actually a pair of sharp fangs in its mouth.

The carver even carved a few tiny holes next to the fangs, like blood dripping, adding a bit of ferocity and hideousness, such a look Tang Fei couldn't help but think of some strange ghost images in reality.

And the body of this god is very different from that of humans, with four arms on its strong torso like a tiger and leopard, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. The remaining two hands, one grasping a painfully twisted human body that seemed to be screaming to the sky, while the other hand gently held up an object that was dripping with blood and looked like a human heart.

The original clumsy and desolate nick arrived here, and suddenly became angry and unrestrained, that strength, that deep hatred in the heart. It was like bursting out all at once. Tang Fei just glanced at it, and he really and incredibly felt that madness, soaring in this moment.

Feeling such a change, Tang Fei's face changed slightly: "This carving actually incorporates some deep thoughts. It's amazing!"

Then I looked, the gentle nick instantly intensified, and it flew down from the torso. The beneath body of this vicious deity merges into one, turning into a raging flame. The red light shimmered, and there seemed to be a sinister smile at the corner of the god's mouth, as if it was about to break through the ground and resurrect, it was really vivid, like a living creature.

After reading it, Tang Fei took a deep breath and sighed softly: "I can't imagine that there are such craftsmen in the world, and there are such amazing techniques. It's just that from this point of view, this craftsman is also extremely good at cultivation. ”

In Tang Fei's eyes, this picture seemed to have taken away all the creations of the world, and this technique alone was already a rare treasure.

And the nick was still extending on the ground, Tang Fei also involuntarily walked to the side, and gradually found the second idol, the third idol, zuihou. After circling around the red flame in the center, it was quickly discovered. There are eight images of gods carved on the ground.

But none of them are the same, but Tang Fei can be sure that all the carvings on the ground are fierce gods. In these images, man becomes a sacrifice to these gods, like food. The whole hall. At this moment, there was a solemnity, and it seemed that with the discovery of these images, something fierce in the dark roared low.

And on the periphery of these fierce images, there is a notch that encloses them all, but it is not a complete circle. Sometimes bent inward, sometimes churning outward, seeing this, Tang Fei suddenly smiled slightly in his heart, and naturally understood that this zuihou crooked nick was actually a huge flame carving.

"Hoo ......"

Gently exhaling turbid air, Tang Fei naturally already knew what the eight fierce gods in front of him were, this was the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array that came out of the same vein as Xuanhuojian, Xuanhuo Jian combined with the formation of these Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, he could summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons to burn the world. Then he sighed slightly in his heart: "If I had this formation diagram at that time, I am afraid that the quality of the Red Sky Mirror will be even higher at this moment." ”

"You're even better, it's one level higher!"

Almost as soon as Tang Fei's idea appeared, the voice of the robbery had already appeared: "I told you a long time ago, you were fortunate not to have this formation at the beginning, otherwise you would not have been able to complete the fusion at all." ”

"Uh......" Hearing the words of the robbery, Tang Fei was already accustomed to it, but he couldn't help but smile.

What he said is very right, in fact, if you really want to analyze the Xuanhuo Jian, in fact, this Xuanhuo Jian cannot be regarded as a magic weapon at all, but it is completely the core of the formation of the 'Eight Desolations Xuanhuo Array' in front of you.

The so-called Xuanhuo Jian and the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array are actually just to make the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array complete, and this formation is naturally the work of Zhou Zhou Xian back then, or rather, this formation is the pinnacle of Zhou Zhou Xian, and it is even much stronger than the Zhuxian Jian Zhen of Qingyunmen.

It's just because this Xuanhuo Jian is the core of the formation of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, and at that time, Zhou Zhou Immortal naturally didn't put in much effort, and after such a long time, it naturally became an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Soon Tang Fei 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.

Somehow, there was a sudden 'buzz' in his mind, and something seemed to be surging, a longing, a blood-devouring longing, so familiar to his heart. Almost at the same time, the images of the fierce gods around him suddenly seemed to come to life, faintly shaking in front of his eyes, but a stream of spiritual power swept in from all directions.

Seeing such a change, Tang Fei didn't show any nervousness on his face, his body stood firmly in place, and he actually let these spiritual powers sweep towards his Yuan Shen, and for a while Tang Fei intuitively felt that he had suddenly changed to a battlefield of slaughter.

Feeling the murderous and bloody aura rushing around him, Tang Fei suddenly showed a chuckle on his face, the fire of the Yuan God in the Mud Pill Palace in the center of his eyebrows was just raised, and the spiritual power that poured into Tang Fei's Mud Pill Palace was directly and completely absorbed by Tang Fei's crystal blue eye.

Although the quality of the Crystal Blue Eye is not high, it is extremely valuable. The Yuanshen attack is a very rare means of attack in the cultivation realm, and because of this, the vast majority of monks have almost no resistance to such an attack, and naturally, the magic weapon that can resist the attack of the Yuanshen is also extremely precious.

The Blue Eye activates. The spiritual power that was originally poured into Tang Fei's Mud Pill Palace was completely absorbed, and then it was converted into the most primitive spiritual power and replenished into Tang Fei's Yuan Shen, which made Tang Fei benefit a lot from the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

It seems that he also feels that Tang Fei can absorb spiritual power, and the original ubiquitous spiritual power seems to have consciousness, and he doesn't want to be absorbed by Tang Fei anymore. Suddenly it disappeared.

"How is it possible! The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array didn't have any effect on this Tang Fei. ”

Shangguan Ce has been guarding the Xuanhuo Altar for so long, he naturally understands how powerful the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array in front of him is, if it weren't for being a disciple of the Incense Valley, the true yuan in his body is also the true yuan of the Incense Valley, where would he dare to guard here, I am afraid that he would have been killed by this weird Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array.

As a disciple of the Burning Incense Valley, if he enters the Xuanhuo Altar with insufficient cultivation, he will also be attacked by the strange spiritual power emitted by these eight fierce Xuanhuo Arrays, and he can only resist it when his cultivation is extraordinary.

But at this time, Tang Fei in front of him did not resist at all. And he stood in place leisurely, and after those spiritual powers entered Tang Fei's body, Tang Fei didn't have the slightest reaction, and those spiritual powers disappeared strangely.

Now Shangguan Ce's heart is dead, such a person, Shangguan Ce has instinctively felt that such a mysterious origin. And if he cultivates as an unfathomable person, he can't afford to mess with him at all. I can only pray in my heart that Tang Fei is just here to do errands, and Zuihou can leave on his own, hoping that he will not make a move on himself.

Slowly opening his eyes, looking at the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, which seemed to have lost some of its charm at this moment, Tang Fei took a light step and had already walked to the middle of the main hall. And in front of him was the light source in the great hall.

This light source is actually a stone well-like thing, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, and sits steadily in the center of the main hall. It was three feet high, but it was less than two feet in diameter, the same as the stones on the ground. It's all made of that kind of crimson rock.

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. At first glance, you can see that it is hand-polished.

And the red light that keeps shooting out from the well at this moment, after passing through this crystal-like strange stone, the light is refracted layer by layer, and it emits out to the surroundings, so this has become the 'light source' in this hall! But closer, this 'light source' has been extremely extraordinary, and the light that passes through it, after this brilliant refraction, seems to have a trace of blood flowing in it.

And these rays of light condensed into a red ball of light in the three feet above the strange stone, which was the flame that seemed to burn from a distance that Tang Fei and Bai Xiao saw just now, which was really very strange.

Looking at this mysterious and magical spectacle, Tang Fei approached the wellhead step by step, approaching the transparent and brilliant strange stone, Xiangxia looked. Suddenly, a familiar scene was imprinted in his eyes.

The blazing lava roared underneath like the tide of an angry ocean, rising and falling, splashing lava against the hard rock wall. It turned out that this altar of Xuanhuo was built on top of a volcanic crater that seemed to be about to erupt.

Of course, Tang Fei had already known all this, and he was surprised by the construction of this Xuanhuo Altar in his heart, but he was not the slightest surprised by the result of Zuihou.

Immediately, Tang Fei suddenly let out a chuckle and said to Ahri who was lying on Bai Xiao's body on the side: "Ahri, come here, we're going to start!"

"Great!"

Hearing this, Ahri suddenly turned into a streamer and suddenly burst out of his body with a white smile, and fell straight on Tang Fei's body, his eyes looking straight at the strange stone in front of him that was reflected red, full of excitement.

"This ......"

At this time, Shangguan Ce didn't know whether he should be surprised or not, originally in his eyes, he had naturally noticed Ahri on Bai Xiao's shoulder, but in his heart, Ahri was just a spirit beast with two tails. But at this moment, Ahri's ability has completely exceeded his cognition.

Spirit beasts understand human nature, he understands this very well, but spirit beasts can speak, and he has never heard of this alone, even the water qilin of Qingyunmen, which is thousands of years old, can't speak, but it is obvious that this spirit beast beside Tang Fei can do this.

With his right hand raised slightly, Tang Fei suddenly stretched out his palm, and then gently placed it on the stone pillar in front of him under Shangguan Ce's horrified gaze.

Soon in the hall, in the depths shrouded in darkness, there was a desolate roar, and a mighty roar came. The fierce stone carvings on the ground around them glowed red at the same time, and one after another brightened.

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, and a gust of wind began to rotate on top of this tight hall.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, 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 formed by red light condensed and rising into the air.

Seeing such a change, Shangguan Ce's face was as dead as ashes, and his voice trembled a little: "Eight ...... The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array activated the ......"

[It's the New Year.,It's estimated that the update may be a little impossible to maintain during this time.,Xi Chu's daily work is really busy.,There's no time to save the manuscript.,If Xi Chu has a chapter of three thousand words a day,,Can also exist in the manuscript.,But ...... Xichu's update is also quite powerful, with an average of more than 7,000 words a day, and I really can't save the manuscript for this kind of update, which will be sad for the New Year. zuihou still live happy new year to everyone] (to be continued......)