Baguio and Xiao San followed Luo Fan into the door together, and a faint red light shone out, and the air around them seemed to rise a few points, extremely hot.

Luo Fan frowned slightly, this place is extremely hot, and Shangguan Ce has been able to guard this hot place for more than a hundred years, and he is indeed not small.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, it doesn't look bright, except for a glimmer of red light shining from nowhere, it seems to be more dark, and it doesn't match the heat around it.

As the three entered, with a "squeak", the wooden door closed gently.

As I guessed when I saw this altar outside, it was really a huge hall inside, up to five zhang of space, the whole hall was circular, and the walls were the same as those seen outside, all of which were made of red rock, without any carving and decoration, unpretentious, but in the background of this huge space, there was an indescribable magnificent majesty, which made people feel that only this kind of plainness was the real supreme state of architecture.

Looking up, I saw that the red light emanating from the entire hall came from the center of the hall. The closer you get to the center of the main hall, the brighter it becomes, and from a distance, under the red light, it seems that a blazing flame is burning in the hall.

The red light shone softly, reflected in the eyes of the three people, and the eyes of the three people seemed to be dyed red by something at the same time, and there was a faint red flame burning.

Luo Fan walked towards the center of the entire altar with a blank face, and as he got closer and closer to the "flame", the air around him became hotter and hotter, and at this moment, it was almost like being next to the underground lava.

The mistress behind him was a little excited. A pair of delicate little fists were clenched tightly, while Baguio was relatively quiet. I just kept looking at my surroundings and the setting.

"This is it!" said Xiao San, "this is where the patriarch is held. ”

It's just that she's at this point. But for some reason, there is always some apprehension in my heart.

Here, it seems to be too quiet, so quiet that it makes people panic.

But she didn't dare to think about the worst, since she came, she only had to gamble, maybe it really happened to be Shangguan Ce's absence!

Luo Fan followed Xiao San's guidance and looked, only to see a pattern appear on the flat floor made of red stones.

At his feet. Finger-thick nicks appeared on the stone, extending to both sides, but it looked crooked and uneven.

And a foot in front of him, the same finger-thick nick was drawn on the hard red stone, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

That's a god!

In Luo Fan's memory, there seemed to be some faintly familiar gods.

It's as if ...... Somewhere in the depths of memory, once seen.

In this world where there are no gods. It seems so abrupt, and it seems to be a little gloomy and hideous.

The top of the god's head has no hair, but it has horns that are slightly curved like a sheep's horn. The face and eyebrows are similar to those of a human, but under those grim and empty eyes, there are sharp fangs in the mouth. The carver even carved a few tiny holes next to the fangs. It's like dripping blood, adding a bit of ferocity and hideousness.

And the body of this deity. It is very different from humans, and has four arms on its torso, which is as strong as a tiger and leopard. Holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, the remaining two hands, one grasping a painfully twisted human body as if screaming to the sky, while the other hand gently held up an object, dripping with blood, which was actually the heart of a man.

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. It is so real and incredible to feel that madness, 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!

Luo Fan stood on top of this god and took a deep breath, his gaze seemed to pass through endless years, to ancient times, that great master, carved here bit by bit.

I can't imagine that there is such a great master in the world, and a picture seems to have taken away all the creation of the world!

A desire, a blood-devouring desire, suddenly surged into his heart, that fierce and brutal feeling, Luo Fan couldn't help but recall the scene when he was in the demon world, the Annihilation Dome Soldier was about to come out, it was the first time Luo Fan saw the ancient magic weapon, fortunately, Luo Fan repelled it at the moment when it was not out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Luo Fan couldn't help but walk to the side, gradually saw the second idol, the third idol, and finally, after circling around the red flame in the center, he found a total of eight images of the gods carved on the ground. None of them are the same, but it is almost certain that all the carvings on the ground are fierce gods.

In these images, man becomes a sacrifice to these gods, like food. The entire hall was slaughtered at this moment, and it seemed that with the discovery of these images, something fierce in the dark 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.

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.

Dark green sword shadows appeared in Luo Fan's eyes, as if countless ghosts were churning in his eyes.

If the two people with their backs to him stepped forward, they would find that his eyes at this moment were full of evil, like evil ghosts!

Luo Fan's face froze, and suddenly, as if an invincible thought forcibly pressed down, his eyes seemed to be struggling with something, but soon they regained clarity.

Luo Fan quickly approached the red light source in the center of the main hall.

The stone carvings of the eight gods I saw just now are all around this light source, and the heads of the gods are all facing here. At this time, the temperature around him was already extremely hot, and if ordinary people were here, they were afraid that they would not even be able to breathe.

Through the red light, look at the source of light.

A stone well-like thing, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, appeared in the center of the main hall. Three feet high, no more than two feet in diameter, and like the stones on the ground, they were 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.

And 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.

And these rays of light condensed into a red ball of light in the space three feet above the strange stone, and the light source in the entire hall came from here.

Luo Fan slowly approached the well, approached the transparent brilliant strange stone, and looked down.

I saw the blazing magma rushing and roaring underneath, like the tide of an angry ocean, rising and retreating, splashing magma on the hard rock wall, making a slight noise.

It turned out that this Xuanhuo altar was actually built on top of a volcanic crater that seemed to be about to erupt.

In the next moment, the mutation has already taken place!

In the main hall, in the depths shrouded in darkness, there was a sudden desolate roar, and it came from a mighty voice. The fierce stone carvings on the ground around them lit up one after the other, glowing red at the same time.

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.

With a loud bang, 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.

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. At this moment, the darkness in the hall had long been banished, and all places were illuminated by this dazzling circle of light.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely strange, as if something extremely terrible was about to be born, so that Baguio and Xiao San couldn't help but be a little pale!

But Xiao San did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward, and with a white jade-like palm, he stretched out his hand, entered his arms, and slowly took out one thing.

This is a thing the size of half a palm, in the shape of a circle, on the outside is a jade ring of turquoise color, verdant, at a glance you know that it is not ordinary, and in the middle of the jade ring, inlaid with a small mirror-like non-mirror, crimson color sheet, in the middle is carved a clumsy shape of the flame totem.

The jade ring took up most of the whole thing, and on both sides of the jade ring, there was a red silk spike tied to the ring.

The clown had already returned to Luo Fan's shoulder at this time, hissing as if he was talking about something.

Luo Fan nodded, his eyes fell on the jade ring, but he said a little naturally: "Xuanhuo Jian, if you want to break through this 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array', you must either rely on your own strength to break through, or the person who arranges the formation will personally solve it with the law, in addition, only Xuanhuo Jian can break the formation, it seems that this thing is Xuanhuo Jian." ”

In fact, it is only theoretically feasible to break through with the strength of Guò, but in fact, even the beast god can't break through, so naturally no one will be stupid enough to break through, even if the people in the main formation are no longer the exquisite ones they used to be.

"Yes, this is the Xuanhuo Jian. Xiao San sighed lightly, if it weren't for this thing, her people would not have died because of this, and he would not have lived a life of three hundred years that was worse than death.

I just hope that there will be a way to do it in the way of the patriarch, even if it ...... Cultivation is wasted, and it is better to be just an ordinary fox.

She raised her hand slightly, carefully cleaning up the shred hair that fell on her sideburns, and inadvertently, revealing a faint sadness. (To be continued......)