The first taboo in the world

Chapter 458 The Fierce God Picture Brand

On the lava lake, the images of the evil gods are all ruthless, ferocious and terrifying, with blood-red light flowing. Above their bodies, a crimson line can be faintly seen passing through, looming like a chain, forming a circle around the eight evil gods. , forming a formation.

By this time, Xu Zifan already understood that this looming line was the supreme restriction to imprison the evil god. Only after witchcraft had been performed to its ultimate peak could a restriction be formed specifically to imprison the evil god.

The reason why the Eight Fierce Mysterious Fire Arrays can possess the ability to destroy heaven and earth is precisely because its power comes from the Eight Fierce Fierce Gods, from the fire treasure, and from the witchcraft formation.

These three powers are united into one, condensed into the Eight Wild Fire Dragons, which burn everything in the world and have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The mysterious golden characters are full of wild charm, vigorous and clumsy, as if the heaven and earth were naturally formed in ancient times, and they are like the carrier of the avenue. They are beating on the surface of the magma lake at this moment. This is the highest inheritance of witchcraft in the world, compared to Qili Cave. The witchcraft inheritance after the Inugami statue is even more profound and mysterious.

The inheritance here is the true supreme secret of witchcraft. At this moment, looking at the golden characters in front of him, some of Xu Zifan's past puzzles about witchcraft suddenly became clear.

At the same time, he has a deeper understanding of the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Arrays. With time, he can even use his own understanding to create his own Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Arrays.

But for now, the Eight Fierce Gods are right in front of him. In Xu Zifan's view, these eight evil gods are the most precious things inherited by the ancient witch clan, and he can directly use them.

The power of witchcraft is mighty, just like the turbulent waves of the vast sea. Xu Zifan sits cross-legged in the void, closing his eyes at this time. The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows has a cold face, the brilliance is flowing in his eyes, and the blue tower-shaped exotic fruit is hanging down above his head. The mist helped him realize the Tao and comprehend the supreme magic of the ancient witch clan.

One hour, two hours...

Until the morning light in the eastern sky shines on the earth again, and a new day comes, Xu Zifan slowly opens his eyes. In front of him, there are witch seals condensed. Adding to the witch seals he had already condensed, there are five hundred witch seals at this time. Thirty-five witch seals were nearly half a hundred more than before.

This means that he has made great progress in the practice of witchcraft. At this time, not counting the level of witchcraft purity, Xu Zifan believes that he definitely surpasses the Beast God and Linglong in terms of witchcraft cultivation alone.

However, compared to the ancient witch god who was able to subjugate and suppress the Eight Fierce Gods and refine the Eight Fierce Mysterious Fire Arrays, Xu Zifan felt that he was still lacking. This discovery made him not depressed, but even happier, because this incident also represented He can go further in this world, and there is still a lot of power he can pursue in this world.

Xu Zifan danced his hands, formed seals quickly, chanted mantras in his mouth, the mighty witchcraft boiled, and strange power circulated throughout the world. At this moment, on the surface of the magma lake, the image of the Eight Desolate Fierce Gods slowly floated up, fiery red. The eight pictures of evil gods seemed to be like living creatures, with red light flowing, and the eight evil gods floating in the air, with ferocious and terrifying faces, and blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, surrounding Xu Zifan.

Roar!

There was a faint roar of the demon gods, and the ferocious aura filled the air. The eight fierce gods seemed to be stimulated at this moment. The red light flowed as if they were roaring up to the sky, and their bodies were struggling to break free from the invisible imprisonment.

It's just a crimson line, like a chain, penetrating through the eight fierce gods, the red light shining. No matter how they struggle, even if the eternity passes and the body and spirit are destroyed, it is useless. Even if they die for countless years, they will always be Imprisoned, unable to break free.

At this moment, as the seals in Xu Zifan's hands changed, countless witch seals shone and jumped around his body, and the images of the eight fierce gods began to move, spinning around Xu Zifan, spinning faster and faster.

Surrounded by eight fierce gods, Xu Zifan sat alone in the void with a solemn expression. The strange sound of curses was like a desolate and distant song on a wild rainy night, filling the entire world.

The sky is dark, the wind is howling, the demons are roaring, and the black mist is billowing!

This situation makes Xu Zifan look like a demon lord from the wilderness era, accepting the worship of the evil gods of the wilderness, which is shocking.

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The curse in Xu Zifan's mouth suddenly stopped, and his fingers suddenly thrust out, and with eight consecutive clicks, eight mysterious symbols like ghost drawings were printed on the center of the forehead of the eight images of fierce gods.

At this moment, the eight fierce god pictures stopped rotating, and the red light changed violently, sometimes exploding and sometimes shrinking. It repeated this seven times before it stabilized.

At the same time, the endless ferocious energy between heaven and earth shrank sharply, returning to the eight fierce god images like thousands of rivers returning to the sea. Then the eight fierce god images also quickly shrank in size, until they were only an inch in size, and then transformed into Eight red lights shot at Xu Zifan's chest and back.

A strange red light shone, and eight red carvings appeared on Xu Zifan's body, which were the images of the Eight Desolate Fierce Gods.

At this moment, Xu Zifan has fully mastered the most profound secrets of the ancient witch clan.

While the eight fierce god images were printed on Xu Zifan's body, the golden rune fonts on the magma lake below also seemed to have lost their divine support and gradually lost their color. As the magma boiled and surged, they eventually dissipated, and then disappeared. It is no longer visible.

Ten miles away, a beautiful woman transformed into a nine-tailed sky fox stood on the top of a mountain. She was dressed in white and had a stunning temperament. She looked towards the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar. At this moment, her beautiful face had a complicated expression.

She had guessed wrong about Xu Zifan's identity before. From yesterday to now, through Xu Zifan's practice and some gossips from the people in Fenxiang Valley, she understood that the world was facing a major event that had not been seen in millions of years. The Hundred Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang There turned out to be a wizard god who only existed in myths and legends, and the person who saved him from imprisonment turned out to be this legendary god.

In addition, there are also legends that the beast monster that was suppressed by the ancient witch clan Queen Linglong in the ancient demon-suppressing cave thousands of years ago also surrendered to this god.

This incident made the Nine-tailed Sky Fox even more shocked. The beast monster in the ancient cave of suppressing demons can be regarded as half of her friends. Its terrifying behavior is unparalleled in the world and it can dominate the world. In addition, it is naturally rebellious. With his ferocious nature, he should not be able to surrender to anyone.

But in fact, this terrifying beast-monster is willing to surrender to the Witch God, sit down, and obey the orders. This fact only shows that the horror and mystery of this legendary Witch God are beyond comprehension.

The nine-tailed sky fox stood here for a long time, looking towards the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar. His watery eyes no longer had any charm, but were filled with solemnity and a look of thoughtfulness on his face.