Nanjiang, black hole.
Since ancient times, the poor mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang and the fertile land in the Central Plains have been separated by mountains. Towering and rolling mountains isolate the two worlds. The mountain road is difficult and dangerous, and few people can turn it over.
However, I don''t know when the mountains blocking the two places have been split into a one meter wide channel called black hole. Since then, southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains have gradually had exchanges.
A large number of monsters that wreaked havoc the day before yesterday also poured into the hinterland of the Central Plains from here.
Zhang Han''s body was like a lightning flash. In a moment, he passed through the narrow and dark channel. At the end of the channel not far away, a white fox in a white dress was pretty.
Not seen in three years, the enchanting body is more attractive, and the white skin is crystal clear, as if you can squeeze out water with a pinch. Dark and supple long hair randomly spread over his shoulders. Looking around, he frowned and smiled, all doing his best to charm.
Just standing there, even the dark forest around seemed to follow the light.
"Eh? How do you feel? You are much weaker?"
Xiao Jiu raised his hand and pinned the hair tip disturbed by the wind behind his ears. He looked at Zhang Han strangely.
In her cognition, Zhang Han''s cultivation is extraordinary and holy, and he has to surpass the leaders of the three main sects of the right way. What kind of existence can make him look like this?
Zhang Han glanced at each other and said faintly, "lead the way."
Seeing that the other party didn''t want to say more, Xiao Jiu could only suppress his curiosity. They rose up in the air, turned into two white mans and rushed to the depths of 100000 mountains.
Nowadays, a large number of monsters are pouring into the Central Plains, and powerful monsters are rarely seen in the depths of Southern Xinjiang. Even the highly toxic miasma that spreads over 100000 mountains all day has become much weaker.
They flew for most of the day until they landed on the black mountain where Zhenmo ancient cave was located. They met some weak miscellaneous fish, more uncivilized beasts.
"Strange, when I came here that day, the dark wind blew in the cave all day and all night. Why did it disappear today?" Xiao Jiu fell on the ground and looked at the strange way of the cave.
Zhang Han said with a faint smile, "the beast gods have gone to the Central Plains. Where is the Yin wind?"
Xiao Jiu suddenly understood, then turned white, trembled and raised Yu, pointed to him and said incoherently, "you... Can''t be. Did you meet the beast God?"
Thinking of the endless fatigue and weakness on Zhang Han''s face at first sight, Xiao Jiu reacted impressively. I''m afraid he had fought with the beast God once! After all, the existence that can make Zhang Han so weak is one of the few in the whole mainland of China.
Zhang Han walked to the stone statue with his hands on his back and said with emotion, "the beast God is really a strange man in the world! The exquisite witch can create real life from nothingness. In comparison, my yin-yang escape is far from enough!"
Sure enough!
Although he didn''t understand the following words, Xiao Jiu confirmed that Zhang Han must have had a hand with the beast God before he came here. As for who wins and who loses, she doesn''t know.
Even so, it shocked her.
The beast God was born in accordance with the evil spirit of heaven and earth and never died. After fighting with him, he not only didn''t get hurt, but retreated all over, but he was weaker... It can be imagined how terrible Zhang Han''s cultivation should be!
If Zhang Han knew what Bai Hu thought, he would only have a bitter smile.
A few days ago, if there was no super electromagnetic gun combined with illusion, and the beast God was proud and unwilling to dodge, he might really have to explain it in his hand!
The female stone statue stands quietly at the mouth of the cave. For thousands of years, the initial softness and beauty have been eroded a lot. It seems that the pursuit of longevity, the gentle eyes and the sad and beautiful legend have changed their faces in this ruthless time!
"How wonderful it would be if I were born in the same era as you! I really want to see your unique style and changing witchcraft!"
While talking, Zhang Han seemed to be confused by the woman''s stone statue. He couldn''t help raising his hand and stroking the woman''s cheek.
"Shang! How dare the deviant blaspheme the goddess statue!"
The sound of breaking the drink was like thunder on the ground, which exploded in Zhang Han''s ear. The vigorous explosion seemed to shake the surrounding mountain walls, which also pulled him back from his confused state.
Turning his head, he saw a huge sword shining with Zhan Zhan cold light hit his head.
Ding!
Zhang Han raised his left hand and grabbed the blade. When the palm of your hand collided with the giant sword, the sound of gold and iron roared, which was very harsh.
"Sorry!"
Zhang Han looked at the tall and fierce man, smiled bitterly and said, "the witch lady is really good at communicating with God. Even if she turns into a stone statue, she is so powerful. Just now she was negligent and almost lost her mind. Please forgive me!"
The evil spirit seemed to understand the power of the stone statue. His face eased a little. He took back his huge sword and said in a rough voice, "this is the place to suppress fierce demons. It''s very dangerous. If you have nothing else, you can leave quickly."
"Are you talking about the beast God? He''s gone to the Central Plains. What''s more dangerous?" Zhang Han asked.
The evil spirit was quiet and speechless, and then smiled miserably, "Hey! I failed to live up to my mother''s trust, failed to stop the evil demon and let him revive the evil demon! I just hope that there are experts in the land of outstanding people and spirits in China to stop the evil demon, otherwise, life will be ruined and the world will never be at peace!"
Speaking later, the evil spirit was like a child, crying loudly. The low, calm and vigorous cry became more and more sad, as if to vent all the thousands of years of grief.
Zhang Han was silent for a long time. He took something out of his arms and shook it in front of the evil spirit. "My purpose here is to end all this!"
"Xuanhuojian!"
The voice of the evil spirit crying suddenly stopped, and instead of it was the scream of shaking the stone wall. Then look at Zhang Han, who looked indifferent, and turned back to his mind. Strange way,
"If you can come here, you must know that there is the eight fierce XuanHuo array in the cave, which is the only complete array in the world. However, the beast God has gone to the Central Plains. How are you sure he will return here?"
Zhang Han put xuanhuojian in his arms again and said faintly, "a few days ago, I fought with him. Although I couldn''t completely defeat him, he was badly hurt. Coupled with the immortal killing sword array of Qingyun gate, he must be seriously injured even if he doesn''t die."
"Don''t worry, he will be back here in a few days. At that time, everything will end here!"
The white fox Jiao standing behind Zhang Han trembled. Although she had guessed, hearing this amazing news from the main mouth still made her dizzy. Looking at Zhang Han''s back, she was so frightened
Even the beast God is not his opponent. Who else can defeat him in this world?
The evil spirit was silent for a long time, raised his head and said, "my mother once told me when she was dying. No matter how long it will take in the future, once the fire dragon comes back, it will be the end of this injustice! With my mother''s cultivation through ancient and modern times, I must have predicted this day!"
At this point, the evil spirit stopped talking and stepped aside.
Zhang Han nodded, then looked at the white fox and said faintly, "now that we have arrived here, our agreement has been completed. You are free!"
Xiao Jiuxiu''s lips were slightly open and wanted to talk. Finally, he couldn''t let go of his worry about the child. He sighed, turned to resist the air and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the depths of the clouds.
Zhang Han was silent, raised his feet and walked into Zhenmo ancient cave.
All the way, he was surprised that the ground of the ancient cave was quite flat, as if it was not formed naturally, and he didn''t know whether it was the pen of the beast God.
After walking for a long time, the surroundings were as dark as ink, and no living creature was seen.
Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of me. When I looked at the end of the road, a flame lit up in the depths of a spacious cave. In this dark space, the flame looked extremely bright.
Somehow, the light from the flame just reflected the huge cave. There was an obvious light dark intersection between the channel and the cave, which seemed quite strange.
Zhang Han raised his feet into the cave and stopped in front of the flame. The flame seemed to have life. When he approached, it immediately soared for a few minutes.
Looking closely, the flame is in a simple brazier. On the ground directly below the brazier, four ferocious patterns are carved, with rough lines and red as blood.
When the flame lit up, the bloody lines also lit up, and the evil spirit virtual shadow soared into the flame. Then, four patterns of ferocity lit up above the brazier and on the left and right stone walls.
Zhang''s breath was as like as two peas. He had a breath of breath. He saw eight stone carvings in detail.
Eight fierce XuanHuo array!
At this time, all the eight evil spirits'' virtual shadows disappeared into the flame. The flame soared wildly again. For a moment, it turned into a fierce fire dragon and roared silently at Zhang Han.
With the appearance of the fire dragon, the hot gas around is booming, and the rolling heat wave is coming, such as the roaring of countless beasts, and the temperature is climbing higher and higher!
Under the fiery reflection, Zhang Han''s face was also red.
Facing the flame that almost swallowed him, Zhang Han was not afraid, but tut tut exclaimed.
"Darling! This complete version of the eight fierce XuanHuo array has no XuanHuo Jian to urge, nor underground magma to supplement energy. It is not weaker than the red flame beast of the XuanHuo altar!"
After praising, Zhang Han took xuanhuojian out of his arms and urged Zhenyuan. Suddenly, xuanhuojian flew into the air, and the ancient flame totem in the center radiated red light, absorbing the surrounding flames like a long whale absorbing water.
As if he sensed the breath of the essence of fire, the flying fire dragon roared silently and rushed towards the xuanhuojian. Although the fire dragon is not a living creature, Zhang Han can still clearly feel its joy.
In an instant, the whole body of the fire dragon turned into fire and integrated into the flame totem.
When the fire released by the array was absorbed, xuanhuojian rotated several circles in the air and flew back to his hands again.
The fierce and hot fire wave quietly disappeared, and the flame on the brazier became darker and darker. Then it went out with a light bang, and the whole cave was completely plunged into darkness.
Just listening to the sound of "Zheng", Zhang Han pulled out the soul chopping knife at his waist and put his backhand on the ground. Under the urging of spiritual pressure, a little mercury like transparent liquid flowed from the blade and slowly flowed into the fierce God stone carvings along the ground.
I don''t know how long later, there were eight stone carvings on the ground, on the left and right walls and on the top of the head, all of which were rubbed down by the soul chopping knife. Zhang Han took a breath, sat cross legged on the ground and closed his eyes to practice blade Zen.