The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

As soon as he approached the mysterious fire altar, the heat in the air suddenly became several times higher. Even though Vulpix had fully recovered, he still felt slightly uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Song Xing's expression remained normal, and he didn't seem to feel the strange high temperature in the air.

Before Vulpix could make any move, Song Xing suddenly signaled him to hide his figure, and the next second he also escaped into the darkness.

Just as they were hiding their bodies, there was a sound of footsteps coming from above the Xuanhuo Altar.

Song Xing listened carefully for a moment and heard that the old voice was Shangguan Ce of Fanxiang Valley who had been guarding the Xuanhuo Altar for hundreds of years. The younger one was an acquaintance. It was Li Xun, the younger generation of Fanxiang Valley.

According to Li Xun, the fish people making trouble outside were the fish people in southern Xinjiang. Because the clan leader was killed three days ago after meeting with Lu Shun, the elder of Fanxiang Valley, the fish people attacked Fanxiang Valley and demanded an explanation.

The owner of the valley, Yun Yilan, had some kind of agreement with the foreign tribes in southern Xinjiang. He didn't want to take action against the foreign tribes for the time being, so he asked Li Xun to find Shangguan Ce to come out of the mountain.

When negotiating with these barbarians, it was Shangguan Ce who used his magical power to scare them away. Those barbarians regarded Shangguan Ce as a heavenly being. As long as Shangguan Ce came forward, those monsters would definitely leave obediently.

After Shangguan Ce heard that Li Xun had finished explaining the cause and effect, he didn't delay and took him out of the valley.

Song Xing's figure appeared under the Xuanhuo Altar again, and he guessed that the death of the fish-man clan leader was probably related to Gui Li, Jin Ping'er and the two of them, but it happened to allow him to sneak into Fanxiang Valley.

When Song Xing saw a few people leaving, he walked towards the steps of the Xuanhuo Tower. He saw that all the steps were also built with the same strange red stone as the ones at the top, and were integrated with the surrounding railings and stone slabs.

As I slowly stepped on it, the surrounding heat increased a lot, as if what I was stepping on was not the red stone, but a real burning flame.

The steps of the Xuanhuo Altar go up 36 steps, turn a corner, and continue to go up.The surrounding railings and stone walls are all plain and without any carvings, which makes them particularly simple.

Standing on the Xuanhuo Altar, standing in front of the tall hall that stands in the center of the Xuanhuo Altar, looking at the huge building a hundred times taller than yourself, looking at the spire that pierces the sky like a sharp sword, one can't help but feel Feeling insignificant.

Red stones of the same material were cut into huge stones of equal size, each one almost as tall as half a person, and they were piled up to form a magnificent palace.

It is really unimaginable how the ancestors of Fenxiang Valley built such a marvelous palace.

Entering the Xuanhuo Altar, there is a huge hall, with a height of five feet. The entire hall is circular, and the walls are the same as those seen outside. They are made of red rocks without any carvings and decorations.

In the most conspicuous position, the image of a god is carved.

There is no hair on the top of the god's head, but there are slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. His face is similar to that of a human, except that under the pair of gloomy and empty eye holes, there are clearly sharp fangs in his mouth.

The sculptor even carved a few tiny holes beside the fangs, like blood dripping, adding a bit of ferocity and ferocity.

The body of the god is even more different from that of human beings. The torso is as strong as a tiger and leopard. There are four arms on it. One hand holds a knife and the other holds a shield. The remaining two hands, one tightly grasps a painfully twisted human body. , the man seemed to be screaming to the sky; while the other hand was gently holding something up, dripping with blood, and it turned out to be a human heart.

The red light shone brightly, and there seemed to be a sinister smile on the corner of the god's mouth, as if it was about to break out of the resurrection!
And inside the entire Xuanhuo Altar, there are eight gods like this, surrounding a red light source in the center of the hall!
Through the light source, you can see something like a stone well, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, appearing in the center of the hall.

It is three feet high and no more than two feet in diameter. It is made of the same red rock as the rocks on the ground.On the flat surface of the well, there is a white and transparent stone that is as clear as crystal. It seems to be a circle. However, if you look closely, you will find that there are countless facets on it, ranging in size, with extremely bright light flowing. Cover it.

The red light that was continuously emitted from the well passed through this crystal-like stone. The light was refracted layer by layer, and it seemed that there was a trace of blood flowing in it.

Looking from the mouth of the well, the hot magma is rushing and roaring below, like a furious ocean tide, constantly rising and receding, and the splashing magma hits the hard rock wall with a wisp of sound.

This mysterious fire altar was actually built on top of a volcano crater that was about to erupt.

Just when Song Xing saw the magma, the temperature in the entire hall began to rise sharply!
In the great hall, in the depths shrouded in darkness, suddenly there was a desolate whistling, mighty and mighty.

The fierce stone carvings on the ground surrounding them glowed red at the same time, lighting up one after another.

The stone carvings shined brightly, and in an instant the red light seemed to become a tangible object, rising from the stone carvings of the fierce gods. At the same time, the original appearance of the stone carvings was maintained, and it transformed into a plane made of condensed red light and rose into the air.

These eight statues of gods formed a unique and ferocious killing array!
Huge flames soared into the sky. In the center of the killing array, a giant beast covered in flames seemed to have been summoned by the gods to the human world and appeared in front of Song Xing.

This giant beast is seven or eight meters tall, with flaming scales all over its body, long bone spurs protruding from its head, and bat wings growing on its back.

Its eyes were scarlet, and it raised its head to the sky and let out roars. As its giant palms were violently waved, the hot magma around it surged and boiled like boiling.

"Roar……"

With a deafening roar, the huge ferocious beast rushed over and slammed down with its huge claws.

Song Xing snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die."

The Ten Tiger Sword slipped from Song Xing's sleeve and fell into his hand. Song Xing took a step forward, raised his left hand, and flicked his wrist. The fairy sword in his hand turned into thousands of cold stars, pointing towards the forehead and eyes of the huge ferocious beast. His right hand was empty. With one move, he avoided the attack of the ferocious beast and stabbed the huge ferocious beast's chest and abdomen with one finger.

Song Xing's movements were so fast and violent that there was almost no trace of an antelope hanging its horns. Although this ferocious beast was not a monster, it acted as if its intelligence had been awakened, and there were still bloodthirsty and crazy thoughts in its mind, but its instinct was driving it. It's avoidance.

The huge ferocious beast shrank suddenly, and Song Xing's finger passed across its chest, knocking it back dozens of feet.

The ferocious beast roared angrily, and the flames around it were burning brightly. Even the mysterious flame totem aperture that was constantly rotating behind it seemed to be on fire.

The overwhelming firelight filled the interior of the Xuanhuo Altar, and the Ten Tiger Sword behind Song Xing was spinning rapidly, about to strike out with one strike.

At this moment, Song Xing felt a buzzing sound from the Xuanhuo Jian he had received from the six-tailed demon fox in his arms. His heart moved and he reached out to take out the Xuanhuo Jian.

The ancient flame totem surrounded by a green jade ring slowly lit up at this moment, emitting a red light and shining on the ferocious beast.

This strange beast suddenly became very strange, as if it was resisting some kind of force, and finally let out a low roar. The flames on its entire body suddenly dimmed, and finally, even the body of this giant beast slowly dissipated. in this space. (End of chapter)