Chapter 9 Alien Beast

The altar of fire.

Although it was a wooden door, it still felt heavy when I bought it. Under the fierce force, the heavy and thick door on the Xuanhue altar made a muffled "squeak" and slowly pushed it in.

In the door, a faint red light shone out, and the air around it seemed to rise a little, which was extremely hot.

Gui Li frowned, and his forehead had sweated slightly. Unexpectedly, he remembered what he had just heard aside. The old man named Shangguan had been guarded in such a hot place for nearly a hundred years. I really don't know how he lived.

In the Xuanhuo altar, it looks not bright. Except for a trace of red light from nowhere, it seems to be more dark, which does not match the heat around. Gui Li stood at the door, meditated for a moment, and finally raised his foot and walked in.

With another "squeak" sound, the wooden door was gently closed.

Gui Li took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to look around. As I guessed when I saw this altar outside, it is indeed a huge hall, a space up to five feet high. The whole hall is round, and the walls are the same as those seen outside. They are all made of red rocks without any carving decoration, simple and unpretentious, but in the background of this huge space. There is an indescribable spectacular power, which makes people feel that only this kind of plainness is the real supreme realm of architecture.

Soon, Gui Li found that the red light emanating from the whole hall came from the center of the hall. The closer to the center of the hall, the brighter it is around. From afar, against the red light, it seems that a hot flame is burning in the hall.

The ghost stared at the "flame", and the red light shone gently, reflected in his eyes, and also shone on the little ash lying on his shoulder.

In the eyes of one person and one monkey, at the same time, it seems to be dyed red by something, and there is a faint red flame burning.

Xiaohui's tail swung gently, seemed to be a little uneasy, and shouted in a low voice.

Gui Li stepped towards the "flame" in the center of the hall and walked slowly to the depths of the red light.

As we get closer and closer to the "flame", the air around it gets hotter and hotter. At this moment, it is almost like being next to the lava under the ground. In the ghost's mind, somehow, I suddenly remembered a past that had been forgotten for a long time - under the Fire Dragon Cave, the magma lake is hotter than now, the pair of fox demons who committed suicide in the lake...

The idea flashed by, and less than ten feet away from the center of the hall, he suddenly stopped. Xiao Hui turned his head and looked at his master.

Ghost Li frowned, and his eyes had been taken back from the flame and looked to the ground.

On the flat floor made of red stones, a pattern suddenly appeared.

At the foot of the ghost, there was a thick and thin mark of the finger on the stone, which extended to both sides, but it was crooked and never flat. And one foot in front of Gui Li's body, it is also this kind of thick and thin carving of fingers, writing dragons and snakes on the hard red stone block, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

That's a god!

A god who has never seen or heard of before.

The vigorous marks slowly extend on the ground, and traces of being sharpened by the years can be seen everywhere in the corners, showing the long years of the existence of these patterns, revealing a trace of desolation.

There is no hair on the top of the god's head, but there are slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. His face and eyebrows are similar to those of people, but under that pair of gloomy and empty eyes, the mouth is clearly sharp tusks. The sculptor even carved a few tiny holes next to the tusks, like dripping blood, adding a little ferocity and ferocity.

And the body of this god is very different from that of people. The strong torso like a tiger and leopard has four arms, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other; the remaining two hands, one tightly grasps a painful and twisted human body, and the man seems to be shouting at the sky; and the other hand gently holds Blood is actually the heart of a man.

The original ancient and desolate scars came here, and suddenly became angry and unrestrained. The force, the deep hatred in the heart, seemed to burst out all of a sudden. Gui Li actually felt the madness so real and incredible that it soared in this mark.

The gentle scarring was intense in an instant, flying down from the torso, and the lower body of this fierce god melted into one, turning into a burning flame. The red light shone, and there seemed to be a ferocious smile on the corners of the god's mouth, as if the resurrection was about to break out!

Gui Li took a deep and deep breath, almost subconsciously. He combined the sculptor with the person who built the altar in his mind. I didn't expect that there would be such a great craftsman and such a genius in the world!

A picture seems to have taken away the creation of the world!

The mark was still extending on the ground, and Gui Li involuntarily walked to the side and gradually found the second and third statue. Finally, after a circle around the red flame in the center, he found a total of eight images of gods engraved on the ground. None of them are the same, but the ghost is almost certain that what is engraved on the ground is completely fierce.

In these images, people have completely become the sacrifices of these gods, just like food. In the whole hall, there is a solemn killing at this moment. It seems that with the discovery of these images, there is something murderous roaring in the dark.

And on the periphery of these fierce images, there is a mark that wraps them all around them, but it is not a complete circle. Sometimes it bends inward, sometimes it churds out, and the ghost can't understand it for a while.

At this moment, he returned to the first fierce god pattern. After taking a deep look at the fierce god, he raised his head and the burning "flame" appeared in front of him again.

Suddenly, there was a "buzz" sound in his mind, as if something surged up, a longing, a blood-eating longing, so familiar to his heart. Almost at the same time, the images of the fierce gods around him suddenly seemed to be alive, swaying faintly in front of his eyes.

The soul-eating hidden at hand gradually began to light up through the sleeves of the robe.

Gui Li's breath slowly became a little heavy. Suddenly, he shook his head heavily, forced himself to calm down, and then slowly walked towards the flame in the center.

It's just that he forgot to look at the monkey Xiaohui lying on his shoulder.

In the pair of monkey eyes, the golden light appeared again, but behind the golden light, there was more red light, with the crazy blood-eating color like the ghost's eyes, gradually bright and dazzling, full of its eyes.

The distance was not very far, and the ghost quickly approached the red light source in the center of the hall.

At this moment, he has found that the eight stone carvings of the gods he just saw are all around this light source, and the head of the statue is facing here. At this time, the surrounding temperature has long been extremely hot. If ordinary people are here, I'm afraid they can't even continue breathing.

Gui Liqiang suppressed the waves of blood-eating impulses rushing up in his heart and looked at the light source through the red light.

Something like a stone well, thin and thick, appears in the middle of the hall. It is three feet high and only two feet in diameter. Like the ground stone, it is built with that kind of red rock.

But on the flat well surface, there is a crystal clear white transparent stone, which seems to be a circle, but when you take a closer look, you will find that there are countless cuts on it, of different sizes, and the incomparable flow of light covers it.

And the red light constantly emitted from the well, after passing through this crystal-like strange stone, the light is refracted layer by layer, and it seems that there is a trace of blood flowing in it. And these lights condensed into a red ball of light in the three-foot space above the strange stone, which was the seemingly burning flame that Gui Li saw from afar just now, and the light source in the whole hall was also coming from here.

Looking at this mysterious and magical spectacle, Gui Li slowly approached the well, approached the transparent and bright stone, and looked down.

The scene of déjà vu was imprinted into his eyes. The hot magma roared below, like an angry ocean tide, constantly surging up and down, and the splashing magma hit the hard rock wall, silky.

This Xuanhuo altar was actually built on a crater that seemed to erupt.

Gui Li was irritable and couldn't help clenching his fists, and even his breathing became heavy. Since approaching these fierce stone carvings on the ground, it seems that these unheard-of and uns seen images have triggered the violence in the deep heart, or these gods are simply ferocious evil gods. The blood-eating intention in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, but strangely, his mind can stay awake, as usual, almost the whole person is crazy.

It's just that although others are sober, the pain caused by the strong violence in the body is even worse. If someone stands nearby, you can see that in the eyes of the ghost at this moment, the red light is so strong, almost like a devil.

While Gui Liqiang was supporting himself, the little gray on his shoulder suddenly squeaked twice and jumped down and fell straight on the strange stone.

Gui Li was shocked. There was a faint blood-colored red light flowing in this strange stone. Even if he had been practicing magic teaching for many years, he also felt that the evil power was not small. At the moment, he hurriedly reached out to intercept it and said urgently, "Xiao Hui, be careful!"

But after all, Xiaohui suddenly jumped down. Gui Li reacted a little late, and this catch was empty. Xiaohui stretched his body in mid-air, only his eyes flashed red like ghosts. Sooner or later, the little ash had fallen on the strange stone in a blink of an eye, making a " bang" sound.

In an instant, the red light refracted through the strange stone layers from the volcanic well was blocked by small ash. Almost at the same time, the red light condensed into a flame-like red light mass in mid-air. Because of the loss of the light source, it suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

In a blink of an eye, the whole altar hall completely lost its light, and the darkness enveloped everything.

Gui Li held his breath and looked at Xiao Hui in a sway.

It lies on that strange stone and doesn't seem to be anything for the time being. The red light reflected in the well is now blocked by it and reflected on its belly.

The red light flows like blood, flashing slightly on its body. Xiaohui's body slowly began to make a sound, like the harsh sound of bones and joints.

Kaka, Kaka...

Gui Li took a step forward and stared at Xiao Hui, with a faint sense of bad foreboding in his heart.

Xiaohui slowly turned his head, and its eyes had completely turned red, so dazzling in the dark!

The next moment, the change has been suddenly born!

In the hall, in the depths shrouded in darkness, suddenly there was a desolate roar, which came vastly. The fierce stone carvings around them on the ground glowed red at the same time, and lit up one after another.

When the eighth fierce stone carving also lit up, the desolate roar echoing in the hall had turned into a desolate and filled the whole space. I don't know when the wind began to spin on this strict hall.

Gui Li picked up Xiao Hui and stuck to him. Almost at the same time, with a loud roar, all the stone carvings shone brightly. In an instant, the red light seemed to become a tangible thing, rising from those fierce stone carvings. At the same time, it maintained the original appearance of the stone carvings and turned into a red light condensed plane and rose into half the air.

One after another, the fierce gods turned into red light condensed in the air, and Gui Li finally saw the curved and straight stone carving around the periphery of the fierce god stone carving.

It was a huge flame totem, which wrapped all the fierce gods in it. With the increasingly rapid wind, the strange aperture slowly rose. After a moment, it was higher than the top of the ghost's head and stopped above him and Xiao Hui.

Gui Li looked up, and unconsciously there was a cold sweat in the palm of his hand.

The ferocious gods are like resurrected at this moment, laughing up to the sky in the huge flame-like blood-red aperture. At this moment, the darkness in the hall has long been expelled, and all places are illuminated by this dazzling aperture.

The red aperture began to rotate slowly, and the speed gradually accelerated, and the wind speed in the hall became more and more rapid. The ghost was in the center of this storm, his clothes were hunting, and his face gradually turned pale.

It's just that he still doesn't do anything.

The strange atmosphere in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and the rapid and sharp wind seems to be mixed with mysterious and fierce smiles, just like the legendary evil spirits coming to the world.

The red aperture finally rose to the dome, turning faster and faster under the unpretentious stone slab, and the red light fell like rain, like the rain of blood in hell.

"Boom!"

After rotating so quickly that it was almost overwhelming, suddenly, the red aperture stopped abruptly, and it suddenly stopped without warning. The next moment, above the blood-red flame, the huge slate was summoned to move away and retreated around with the flame totem as the center.

In the bloody red light, two hot eyes lit up.

"Roar..."

The deep roar came from the red light in the sky. In an instant, the whole hall seemed to be trembling, and all the gods shouted together at this moment!

The huge body carried an incredible high temperature, and the whole body was like a burning flame, and a giant beast rushed straight down from above.

The pupil in the ghost's eyes contracted in an instant, and the force under his feet were full of power. The whole person floated back and dodged this thunderous downward trend.

The giant beast, surrounded by burning flames, roared angrily, slowly turned its head and stared at the ghost.

Somehow, Gui Li suddenly felt dry in his mouth.

Like those strange fierce stone carvings, he has never seen it, and has never even seen the flame beast in front of him in the book. The huge body is several feet high, the feet are thick, and there are sharp claws at the end. With a slight movement on the ground, it leaves a deep scratch on the hard red rock.

On its huge head, there is a big mouth full of sharp teeth. There are no eyes in a pair of big eyes, but two burning flames. Moreover, on the surface of the huge body of this strange beast, there is a burning fire everywhere, as if the flame is a part of its body. Before it approached, it was unbearable to be sprayed by the hot air.

And the huge flame totem condensed into red light in mid-air seemed to be manipulated by some inexplicable force at this moment, standing upright behind the strange beast and slowly rotating. All the evil gods on it seem to be like this flame beast, staring fiercely at the one and one monkey that disturbs the gods.

Xiaohui was held in his arms by the ghost, but his eyes stared at the strange beast, and the red light in his eyes was not weak but full.

"Roo!"

The flame beast roared again and rushed over again. Gui Li did not escape this time. In fact, this alien beast was too large, and there was not much room left for it to stand in the originally spacious hall.

The soul-eating floated in front of the ghost as if it had been manipulated by an invisible hand. Gui Li's face was gloomy. He put Xiao Hui on his shoulder, and then his hands stroked in the air after the soul-eating stick. A gossip pattern suddenly appeared on the blood-eating beads in front of the soul-eating, which instantly enlarged and went to the flame beast.

After a while, the strange beast collided with the gossip charm raised by the ghost in mid-air.

If someone in Qingyunmen is here at this moment, I think it will definitely shout loudly. This is the authentic Qingyunmen secret method "Taiji Xuanqing Road".

The true method of Taoism is naturally extraordinary. The flame beast, which seemed to be unparalleled in power, was blocked by it, and the huge body also fell to the ground.

But almost at the same time, a powerful force bounced back, and the whole body was shocked. The power of this flame beast is more than several times more powerful than that of an ordinary master of cultivation.

Although the flame beast was stopped, it was suddenly raised by its giant, and the flames in its eyes were raging. Obviously, it was not hurt at all. Instead, it seemed to be more angry, and a loud roar rushed over again. The huge flame totem behind it also slowly rotated and followed.

Ghost frowned and was waiting to take action. Suddenly, his shoulder was light, and the monkey Xiaohui actually jumped up, left his body, and rushed straight to the flame beast.

Gui Li's surprise was so small that he lost his voice and said, "Xiao Hui, you can't..."

The flame beast suddenly saw a thing coming. He was shocked and roared in a low voice. The body that had just jumped up paused for a while. It was necessary to see this thing clearly.

Under the red light, a pair of monkeys with completely bright red monkey eyes jumped into the air.

When its almost insignificant body compared with the flame beast jumped to the top, it suddenly stopped in the air.

Just like the feeling that time was completely stationary in an instant, while the monkey was stuck in mid-air, the hall, which was just full of the huge roar of flames and beasts, was also suddenly quiet.

Carden!

A crisp voice slowly spread away. Among the countless red lights, a golden glow rose.

Xiaohui stretched all over his body, his eyes were closed, and his whole body slowly emitted a faint golden light, looking like a god and Buddha. Between its eyebrows and on its forehead, the dark trace suddenly began to squirm. After a moment, Xiaohui suddenly looked up, clenched his hands and roared to the sky.

Standing in the back, the ghost who was about to jump on, suddenly stopped and looked at the little gray that was transforming in the air.

The dark mark between the eyebrows squirmed more and more fiercely. Suddenly, the little ash roared again, accompanied by a sound that seemed to tear, a cry in the dark, the dark mark cracked, and a brilliant golden light shone out of it.

The third eye!

Three-eyed monkey!

The legendary peerless beast of the spirit of all things has transformed out in this flame-like hall!