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"Brother Jiang, why did you almost die under sister-in-law's circle?"

Baguio couldn't believe it, why did Jiang Haiyu's lover use this vicious formation to attack him?

He is obviously gentle and gentle, he is close to people, and he is an excellent person.

"You'll understand later."

Jiang Haiyu rubbed the little girl's head lovingly, he didn't want to see the memory of the beast god.

How painful it would be for the Beast God at that time to be sealed by his beloved for thousands of years.

It's no wonder that just after being resurrected, all living beings were about to be wiped out, and no one let them go.

If Jiang Haiyu went to investigate this memory, he might empathize with him, and finally launch a catastrophe.

The next moment, the mutation has suddenly occurred!

In the great hall, in the depths shrouded in darkness, suddenly there was a desolate whistling, mighty and mighty.

The stone carvings on the ground around them emitted red light at the same time, one after another lit up.

When the eighth fiendish stone carving also lights up.

The desolate whistling reverberating in the hall has turned into a shrill voice, filling the entire space.

I don't know when it started, above this dense and dense hall, the wind started to rotate non-stop.

All the ferocious gods seemed to be revived at this moment, and they looked up to the sky and laughed in the huge flame-like blood-red halo.

"presumptuous!"

Jiang Haiyu let out a cold drink, and breath spread out from his whole body.

The ferocious air erupted from his body, permeated into a violent storm, and instantly extinguished the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation that was gradually recovering.

The Bahuang Xuanhuo Formation without the Xuanhuo Jian is like a body without a soul.

Faced with such actions by the Bahuang Xuanhuo Formation, he felt sincerely angry, and even wanted to erase the formation map here.

"Brother Jiang, you are so fierce!"

The first time she saw Jiang Haiyu who looked like a god, he just scolded him softly, while the eight fiendish statues around him went out strangely.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Haiyu returned to the warm and gentle Mr. Pianpian again. The change in that moment was only because he was at the top of the food chain, not a few totems could kill him.

In the ancient cave of suppressing demons, he and the formation map of the Bahuang Xuanhuo Formation, plus the Xuanbrai Pot, have confronted each other for thousands of years. He has long hated that aura, and in the Xuanhuojian, there is also his favorite aura.

"Don't be afraid, you're not mean to me."

Baguio shook her head, watching the totems around her dim, but she was not so afraid. Totems and lifelike totems are two completely different concepts.

Lifelike is not bragging, but really alive, as if to devour them, kill them with fierce demons, nothing left after devouring them.

The entire hall suddenly became quiet.

All the fierce flames disappeared, and the hall was shrouded in the volcanic well again, emitting a faint red light.

Only above their heads, at the place where the fierce flame appeared just now, there is a round hole leading to the second floor.

"Actually, this Xuanhuo altar is controlled by the Xuanhuo Jian. I have the Xuanhuo Jian on me, and it should be very familiar with my breath, so it doesn't attack us."

If those ghosts wanted to attack him, he would definitely draw out the Water Cold Sword and freeze this place directly. It happened to expand with heat and contract with cold, so he had to use water to deal with fire.

"Shall we go straight there?"

Baguio looked at the round hole curiously. This place is guarded by such a totem, and her grandma is imprisoned inside. No wonder grandma can't escape at all.

"Ah."

I saw Jiang Haiyu hugged Biguio, jumped up lightly, and flew up, without using the space talisman at all.

And Baguio blushed, besides her father, this was the first man to hug her like this.

In the altar on the second floor, except for the faint red light in the round hole.It was pitch black all around, but in the depths of the darkness, there was a shimmering thing.

It was a stone platform with a height of half a person, in the shape of a cylinder. The whole stone was completely different from the surrounding red rocks, exuding a faint coolness.

At the same time, the shimmering light emitted from the stone pillar is constantly changing colors, sometimes reddish, sometimes lavender, sometimes light yellow, and sometimes green, it is really beautiful.

And above the plane of the stone platform.There is a ring-shaped indentation, with three characters engraved next to it:

Xuan Huo Jian!

Then Jiang Haiyu took off the Xuanhuo Jian and put it into the groove inside, it was just right, not a little bit more.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, from the original heat to freezing cold in an instant.

Taking advantage of the faint red light, one could even see traces of cold white air floating down from the round hole leading to the third floor.

Then Jiang Haiyu propped up a shield to protect Baguio inside. The principle here is very simple, in fact, it is whether it is extremely peaceful or not.

This transition from extreme heat to extreme cold is very harmful to the body.

Suddenly, there was a low, slightly surprised, soft and desolate female voice.

She faintly sounded in the depths of the darkness: "Where is Shangguan Ce?"

"I'm afraid you've been locked up and confused, even I can't sense it."

Jiang Haiyu curled his lips, his aura was very special, basically it was ferocious, but it was hidden by him.

He had forgotten about it, but Biguio had the aura of an idiot on his body.

"The breath of the idiot? You..."

The voice in the darkness couldn't help but increase a few decibels.

Because in Baguio's body, she felt the blood, and the breath of the other person was also very familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"No, no matter how high you are, except for the old ghost Shangguan, only the Xuanhuojian in the whole world can open the third floor of this altar. You, do you have the Xuanhuojian?"

At the end of the sentence, her excited voice burst into bright blue light along with the surrounding solid ice.

"Why do you have the Xuanhuo Jian, and the heir of the idiot!"

With a sharp and long whistle, the woman's voice was instantly high-pitched, mixed with countless pain, surprise, sadness, despair, and desolation.