The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 243 Eight Evil Mysterious Fires
Shangguan Ce is not a weakling. In Fenxiang Valley, he is a master second only to the Valley Master Yun Yilan.

But Fang Hao was fearless in front of this old man, which showed his extreme confidence in his own cultivation.

He took a step forward, and with a thought, the Soul Capture was already hanging in front of him. Fang Hao chanted the spell, and black gas surged above the Soul Capture, transforming into a ghost claw of the underworld, grabbing towards the blue light that was attacking Shangguan Ce.

"Hmph! Turns out to be a demon from the Demon Cult!" Fang Hao's eerie methods were clearly the work of a demon from the Demon Cult.

Shangguan Ce didn't care about this. He had been guarding the southern border for hundreds of years. He had killed demons from the evil sects and monsters from other races. The Nine Cold Ice Thorns in his hand was an excellent magic weapon with ice properties.

He believed that the evil cult monster in front of him would be killed by him in one move.

"boom!"

The Nine Cold Ice Thorns and the Netherworld Ghost Claws collided in mid-air, causing a violent impact.

Fang Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and on the soul-catching stick, nine blood-colored veins glowed red and began to wriggle like a living thing.

"Come!" Fang Hao smashed the soul-stealing rod into the ground.

In an instant, hundreds of red and black lines rose from the ground and rushed towards Shangguan Ce.

Shangguan Ce waved his hand, and an ancient stone statue on the side of the Xuanhuo Hall seemed to come alive.

It changed from a rigid stone sculpture of a ferocious god into a vivid fire totem condensed by firelight.

"Roar!"

The Fire God howled towards the sky. He had a pair of slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. His face and features were no different from those of ordinary people, but under his eerie and hollow eye sockets, his mouth was full of sharp fangs.

The body of this fire god was even more bizarre. It had four arms growing on its torso, which was as strong as a tiger or leopard.

One hand held a knife, the other held a shield, and with the remaining two hands, one tightly grasped a painfully twisted human body, while the other hand held up a bloody heart.

Looking around, negative emotions such as desolation, ancient times, hatred of destruction, and grinning madness rushed straight into his heart. Although Fang Hao easily suppressed them by practicing the method of Mahayana Prajna, this feeling was simply terrible.

"Roar!"

The extremely ferocious evil god totem suddenly floated in front of Shangguan Ce. Fang Hao's condensed ghost attack fell into the evil god totem and was quickly decomposed by the burning flames on its body, turning into nothingness.

"The Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation?" Fang Hao asked with interest.

"You evil cult villain, you even know our Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation. It seems like we can't let you stay!" There was a flash of murderous intent in Shangguan Ce's eyes.

The Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array of Fenxiang Valley is an important tool for studying heavenly fire. It will not be activated easily, so not many people in the outside world know about it.

"It's just a totem of an evil god." Fang Hao waved his hand and said, "Shangguan Ce, if you have any other moves, feel free to use them, otherwise today will be the day you die."

The next moment, hundreds and thousands of ghost shadows shot out from all directions and rushed towards Shangguan Ce on the Xuanhuo Altar.

Fang Hao was extremely disdainful of those "upright masters" in Fenxiang Valley who were good at taking shortcuts and had ulterior motives.

If Shangguan Ce couldn't come up with any clever tricks, he wouldn't mind sending Shangguan Ce to death.

“Very good, you little bastard from the Demon Cult, you have completely pissed me off!” Shangguan Ce’s expression condensed, his hands kept changing seals, and he chanted ancient spells.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

One after another, surrounding the Xuanhuo Hall, there are eight totems of evil fire gods, which were awakened by Shangguan Ce from the ancient stone carvings and murals.

The ferocious-looking fire gods seemed to be resurrected at this moment, laughing towards the sky in the huge flame-shaped blood-red halo.

At this moment, the darkness in the hall had long been driven away, and all places were completely illuminated by the eight rising evil totems.

"Stab!"

The terrifying flames ignited the dark ghost that Fang Hao released. The fierce god totem was roaring, causing the temperature in the entire Xuanhuo Hall to soar sharply. Fang Hao noticed that where Shangguan Ce was standing, there was a strange stone well that was three feet high and only two feet in diameter.

The stone used for the stone well is extremely strange. Under the illumination of the eight evil god totems, it refracts a dazzling red light, looking like a huge ring of fire.

Beneath the stone well, there were tides of fire formed by the convergence of countless magmas, which constantly beat against the well body. It turned out that this black fire altar was actually built on top of a volcanic crater that seemed about to erupt.

If Shangguan Ce had not practiced the ice magic that specifically restrained the power of fire, he would not have been able to guard the Mysterious Fire Altar for a long time.

"Is this the full picture of the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation? It uses the earth's spiritual fire as its energy source, supplemented by the witchcraft of the ancient witch clan. It is indeed powerful." Fang Hao said with interest.

“There’s something even more powerful to come!” Shangguan Ce’s expression became serious, and he began to recite the mysterious spell again.

The eight totems of the evil fire god suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge fire totem, burning fiercely.

"Roar!"

With the huge flame totem as the core, a low roar came from the red light in the sky. In an instant, the whole hall seemed to be shaking, and all the gods shouted together at this moment!
Wrapped in unimaginable horrific high temperatures, a gigantic flaming beast appeared in the crimson light.

The body that is several feet tall, the claws that are razor sharp, and the strong body that seems to be covered with a cloak of fire fully illustrate the terrifying nature of this strange beast.

"Red Flame Master!"

Fang Hao recognized the identity of this flaming beast that almost occupied the entire Xuanhuo Hall at a glance.

It is a fire-type summoned beast second only to the "Eight Desolate Fire Dragon". It is born with flames and has unfathomable combat power.

The scorching heat radiated in all directions with Chi Yan Ming Zun as the center. The huge flame totem, as if summoned by something, hovered above Chi Yan Ming Zun's head.

The eight evil god totems and Chi Yan Ming Zun in the hall all looked at Fang Hao.

"Roar!"

Chi Yan Ming Zun rushed towards where Fang Hao was. The narrow distance in the hall was almost reached in an instant.

Without saying a word, Fang Hao summoned the Mo Xue Fairy Sword, formed a magic seal with his hands, and the green Tai Chi diagram and Bagua diagram flew out, instantly enlarged, and went towards Chi Yan Ming Zun.

"boom!"

"Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, are you a disciple of Qing Yun?!" How could Shangguan Ce not know such an obvious Taoist method.

But he had never heard of anyone who could master both the magic of the demon sect and the true secrets of Taoism. Who was the young man in front of him?

"Buzz!"

The Tai Chi diagram was spinning, and Chi Yan Mingzun's powerful attack was actually blocked by Fang Hao.

But at the same time, a powerful recoil force came back towards Flame Mingzun who had fallen to the ground.

Fang Hao formed a seal again, and a golden "卍" mantra appeared behind the green Tai Chi diagram, firmly blocking the recoil force of Chi Yan Ming Zun.

"Great Brahma Prajna? Could it be that you are the Qingyun Sect's rebel Zhang Xiaofan? Didn't you die in the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Shangguan Ce couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Fang Hao displaying the fundamental techniques of Buddhism and Taoism one after another.

Zhang Xiaofan, the rebel of Qingyun Sect, was a well-known figure four or five years ago.

Although this man rose like a comet and fell like a meteor, his feat of first killing Taoist Cangsong, then destroying the old vampire monster, and finally taking on the Zhuxian Sword Formation is known to everyone.

But Shangguan Ce never expected that Zhang Xiaofan was still alive!

(End of this chapter)