Zhang Han stepped forward and saw a circular dent on the surface of the stone pillar, with three words engraved next to it, xuanhuojian.
I think you must use xuanhuojian to open the entrance to the third floor.
Zhang Han took out Xuan Huojian from his arms and gently pressed it in the circular groove. The two are tightly stitched together, as if xuanhuojian and Shizhu were one.
Suddenly, the whole stone pillar seemed to vibrate slightly. Zhang Han looked up and looked at it. With the low roar, a stone cave suddenly cracked on the dome on the second floor.
Different from the hot space under your feet, bursts of cold air flow gushed out of the stone cave above your head, and the pure white fog changed its color and disappeared quietly under the light of the color shimmer.
In Zhang Han''s perception of spiritual pressure, the third layer is extremely cold, at least about minus 30 degrees.
Zhang Han didn''t pay attention to this low temperature, but where the xuanhuotan is located, the underground magma is very active, the heat wave is transpiration, and the temperature of the whole altar is very high.
In such a harsh environment, he was surprised to build a super large freezer on the third floor.
Zhang Han took back the xuanhuojian, put it back in his arms and flew up.
As the figure continues to rise, the surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower. When we enter the third layer, we find that the ground under our feet is actually covered with thick ice.
"Dizzy, the induction is wrong. This floor is almost 50 degrees below zero!"
Zhang Han stamped his foot gently and tried the hardness of the ice layer. He couldn''t help muttering.
It''s very quiet around. I don''t know what object in the corner emits Yingying blue light, which is condensed by this ancient time. I don''t know how many years of solid ice refracts and reflects a fuzzy figure.
In the faint darkness, two glimmers suddenly lit up, flashing, like water waves, soft and deep. Like two smart eyes, fixed in mid air.
"You are not the best official policy? Who are you?"
The soft and charming voice imitates the silky smooth gauze and whispers in my ears, which is like an elegant classical music.
Zhang Han''s expression was shocked and his face was stunned. The voice seemed to have the ability to attract souls. At first glance, he just felt that everything around him seemed to have lost color. He just wanted to immerse himself in the gentle voice like water.
"You are the Nine Tailed heavenly fox. As expected, you have a profound Taoism and do your best to charm."
Zhang Han stepped forward a few steps, the blood red writing wheel eyes emerged and looked at the snow-white fox lying on the ground not far away.
The white fox is very large. If it lies there alone, it is higher than Zhang Han. Must stand up, at least more than twice as tall as him.
There is no trace of variegated color on the pure white fur. Under the light of the blue shimmer, it vibrates gently, like the ripples of water, as well as the softness of silk, elegant and exquisite, with bursts of amazing beauty.
Two dark and deep eyes, like two bright gemstones, are dotted in a piece of snow-white. Shuiyingying''s eyes are gentle, like the bright eyes of a girl, but with two points of fatigue and one point of desolation.
"You are a good young man. The dark fire altar has always been guarded by the old ghost of Shangguan, and there is the eight fierce dark fire Dharma array guarded by the red flame beast on the first floor..."
At this point, the voice stopped suddenly.
The white fox suddenly stood up, and his soft eyes disappeared. In an instant, he turned into a fierce sword and stared at the young man in front of him. He was oppressed like a mountain like a wave.
The nine giant tails at the tail end of the white fox rise suddenly and spread behind in an umbrella shape, like a peacock opening the screen, which is very beautiful.
I don''t know what''s attached to her huge body. After she got up angrily, she kept hitting the ground and made a ''Bang'' sound, echoing in the empty and lonely hall.
"No matter how strong you are, even if you kill the old ghost of Shangguan and break through the eight fierce XuanHuo array, you can''t open the entrance to the third floor without XuanHuo Jian! Now that you have appeared here..."
At this point, the voice of the white fox is more desolate, mixed with pain and despair. It seems that there is endless sadness and anger in the heart, which turns into a more violent ferocity.
"Where''s Xiao Liu? Say it quickly! What have you done with Xiao Liu?"
"You mean six Tailed Fox."
Zhang Han bent the corners of his mouth and looked at the white fox caught in rage with great interest. He took out the xuanhuojian from his arms and shook it in front of the other party. There was a little sense of banter in the depths of his blood red strange eyes.
"Since xuanhuojian is in my hand, what do you think I will do to him? After all, I am human and you are demons. It is my duty to kill demons and demons!"
"Little six! You, damn it!"
The voice of the white fox became more and more sharp and crazy, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Somehow, Zhang Han felt a little sad from the roar.
Suddenly, the ice as hard as steel at the foot was shaken by the strange demon force, and burst one after another. The blue light flickered faintly. Large and small ice blocks were shaken by the invisible force, and they were weightless and floated in mid air.
Zhang Han raised his eyes and glanced, but saw several huge pieces of solid ice smashed down with the roaring cold wind.
At this moment, he reflected that the reason why the third layer of space was cold to the bone was not that incense Valley intended to do it, but that the Demon power attribute of the white fox itself was ice, which caused such a strange phenomenon.
It is also because the white fox demon yuan power is very deep that she will be locked up in the dark fire altar and kill her demon yuan power through the hot air under the ground.
Zhang Han was motionless and his right eye was wide open. The invisible power of ideas turned into layers of ripples and rippled.
Under the impact of this invisible mental force, the huge solid ice hit by the head was fixed in mid air one after another. No matter how the white fox urged it, it also stagnated.
After more than five years in Zhuxian world, fellow practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism have reached the realm of Shangqing. This not only made his physical strength grow rapidly, but also improved his ability of mind controlling things several times through cultivation.
Sword flying is to use Zhenyuan and mental power to urge the magic weapon flying sword, and then fly into the air, which consumes a huge amount of mental power.
Both Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Da Vatican Prajna have Dharma formulas to exercise spiritual power, which virtually benefits Zhang Han.
Now, the mind control ability in the right eye, which was urged by the spiritual gem, can easily lift more than ten tons of objects through years of cultivation.
Of course, it''s far worse than other skills, but it''s very effective to pretend to force.
"Ouch!"
Seeing the strong ice driven by the demon force, Zhang Han couldn''t help it. The white fox became more angry and roared. His skin was as white as snow. The surging demon force formed bursts of violent hurricanes, and the fierce spirit soared again.
The white fox bared its tusks and was ferocious. Several cold awns flashed on its right claw. Its claws, which were many times harder and sharper than steel, were caught in the air like lightning.
However, before Zhang Han reacted, the red iron chain behind the white fox trembled a few times. As if he had been hit hard for no reason, the white fox suddenly trembled, his eyes were scattered, and the demon yuan force, which was like a mountain flood, could not be maintained, and quietly collapsed.
Without the urging of the demon force, the large and small solid ice floating in the air fell like raindrops one after another. The banging sound was heard all the time, shaking the whole hall.