Shangguan Hong's cold eyes remained on Lu Shun, and he snorted coldly and began to arrange for the disciples below to thoroughly investigate the attack.

Lu Shun's expression looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He glanced at Shangguan Hong's back and returned to his residence.

When everyone was busy, Sun Si and his friends met quietly in a secret place. Sun Sijian was relieved that his brothers and sisters had not been damaged at all and said loudly: "Brother Peng is afraid that he has entered the Xuanhuo Altar at this time. Although he can leave safely even if we do not guide him with Brother Peng's cultivation. However, the lives of us are given by Brother Peng, so it is best to continue to stay here to pick up Brother Peng until he safely rescues his grandmother."

Everyone nodded in agreement and left and prepared.

The moment Yang Peng pushed open the door, he saw another scene. A little red light in front of him emitted a dazzling red light. When he walked in, he saw that the place where he was was a circular space.

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge stone sculpture, with three heads and six arms, and each hand was holding a weapon in each hand, either a knife, a sword, a halberd, or a gun.

The statue is about three feet tall, with an extremely fierce expression. Each face is fierce and vicious, with sharp fangs exposed outside, as if it is ready to choose someone to eat. On his chest, where the three heads are connected, there is a necklace made of human heads.

This is undoubtedly a statue of a fierce god. When Yang Peng saw this statue, he always felt a little bored. Even his heart of Tao seemed to be no longer so calm because of this statue.

What surprised him the most was that in addition to this statue, there were eight other vicious statues standing in this circular space, each of which was extremely fierce, vivid and lifelike.

Xiaoqing seemed a little uneasy, and Ruirui shouted twice. Yang Peng used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with it but found nothing. In this huge circular space, the red light in the distance was shining quietly.

Yang Peng slowly took a step forward. When he lowered his head, he saw countless lines on the ground forming a huge pattern. Each line seemed to have red blood flowing slowly, flowing towards the red light.

The lines are bright, but they are extremely complex, intertwined like a giant picture, but those magical marks all show an ancient pattern to people in every stroke. What a genius who carved these people back then.

Yang Peng took a deep breath, stepped forward and approached the red light. An ancient well appeared in front of him. The red light came from a stone-shaped thing in the ancient well. The thing was like a diamond-shaped thing, with countless shapes.

He walked to the ancient well and bent down, gently lifted up the red thing. Under the light, the round altar in front of him seemed to be built on a volcano that could burst out at any time, while this diamond-shaped thing seemed to be to absorb earth fire or suppress the eruption of the volcano.

There was a groove the size of a palm on the diamond-shaped surface. Yang Peng took out the Xuanhuo Jian and gestured, which was just enough to be inserted into the Xuanhuo Jian.

He hesitated for a moment and put the Xuanhuojian into the groove. When the Xuanhuojian was placed into the groove, a red light emanated from all the surfaces of the diamond-shaped object and refracted onto the statues of the eight evil gods around him.

All the ancient lines on the ground lit up at the same time, but they seemed to be injected with vitality in an instant. Under the eyes of Yang Peng and Xiaoqing, one man and one beast, a vast and boundless pattern was formed, but they were tiny creatures standing in this pattern.

The earth was shaking slightly, and the stone statues were lit up with raging fire. Their burning bodies were moving forward step by step. After walking to one direction, they all maintained a crawling posture and faced Yang Peng.

Yang Peng's eyes lit up. Here is an ancient magic circle, and these eight evil gods are guarding this magic circle. Each evil god guards a gate, which is divided into eight places: Open, Rest, Life, Death, Shock, Injury, Du and Jing.

The eight directions combine the Qimen Dunjia techniques, complement each other, and use volcanic earth fire as the array eye to provide energy so that the magic array can be reborn and operate continuously.

This is a god, a magic circle that should not appear on the human world at all.

Yang Peng was happy but a little helpless. He didn't know how to collect such a good thing, so he could only stare at the treasure in front of him and stare at him. However, he didn't have a long time to worry about it. Now he would go to save the person first and don't know what was going on outside.

After making up his mind, he grabbed the Xuanhuo Jian and took back the Xuanhuo Jian, but at this moment the red light suddenly began to rotate after leaving the Xuanhuo Jian, and it became faster and faster. There seemed to be someone in the red firelight laughing wildly, with a heroic but extremely tragic laughter.

Suddenly the red light stopped abruptly and stopped without warning. The next moment, a blood-colored flame appeared on the ancient well. The flames stood in the air, and almost at the same time, a low roar that seemed to come from the depths of the ground.

The flames were jumping and changing, as if they were pinched out by a person and jumped into Yang Peng's sight.

"roar!"

Two blood-red flames were burning, leaping out like two burning eyes. The surging power condensed between lightning and thunder. A low roar came out from the blood-burning flames. The entire hall seemed to tremble even more violently, just as all the evil gods and the entire gods were shouting together.

The burning flames, the huge body condensed, rushed towards Yang Peng standing there with incredible high temperatures. It was a flaming beast.

Yang Peng frowned slightly, his body jumped away like a green leaf, avoiding the huge attack from the giant beast.

The giant beast roared and rushed up again after failing to hit the attack. Its body, which was nearly four feet tall, was surrounded by flames, and even two balls of flames were gushing in its eyes. But what was strange was that it had extremely sharp claws and bloody mouths on its head. As it moved, it left long scratches and burning flames on the ground.

In the air, the totems with clear lines on the ground also lit up at the same time. The rain of fire was scattered down, and bloody light was shot out from the eyes of the eight evil god statues, as if there were invisible hands controlling everything, and it seemed that a god was quietly looking here.
Chapter completed!