Pill Sovereign Reborn

After killing the young man in black, Ye Lan quickly left the place of right and wrong.

His most urgent task now is to climb the seventh floor of the magic tower as soon as possible, get the magic bead, and really control the magic tower.

If you let others take the lead, it will be a huge loss for ye LAN.

When ye Lan's figure disappears in the distance, several corpse hall experts show up and see the body of the young man in black, whose face is full of dignified color.

"Who was that boy before?"

A corpse hall master is looking at the direction that Ye Lan goes far away, in the facial expression, showing a few surprised and shocked.

"I don't know. However, the people who can easily kill the gifted disciples of our corpse hall are definitely not ordinary people. Maybe they are super gifted from the big forces in the imperial city!"

There was a response.

"No matter who he is, if you dare to kill my corpse hall disciple, you must not let him go easily. Next time, you must kill him!

Go and find the passage to the second floor! "

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These corpse hall masters talked with each other, and then they took people to swim in the hell layer, constantly searching for the passage to the second layer of Dao mountain.

A sea of blood and bones.

Ye Lan's body is like the wind, flying rapidly in the world like a hell.

I don't know how long I've been flying, or how long I've been searching in this hell layer.

Ye Lan saw a huge black altar in the distance.

The altar was octagonal, ten feet high and hundreds of feet in diameter. It was forged with unknown black metal.

All kinds of mysterious runes are carved on the surface of the altar, which exudes a special power and halo.

In the void, as soon as Ye Lan saw the altar, she flew away quickly.

At the same time, he also saw that around the altar, there were many practitioners, no less than a hundred.

Ye Lan landed from the air, silently stood on the side of the altar, carefully looked at the many practitioners gathered on the altar, at the same time, listening to the talk between them.

"What is this altar for?"

A monk walked back and forth on the black altar for nearly a circle. He couldn't see the magical effect of the altar. He couldn't help looking confused.

"Look at the patterns carved on it, I feel that they are similar to our teleportation array.

Presumably, this altar should be a kind of transmission array. Once it is started, it can transmit people to other places. "

"Before we enter the pagoda again, we clearly remember that the pagoda has seven floors.

And the layer we are in is probably the bottom layer.

Therefore, if you want to go to the upper layers, you must have all kinds of transmission arrays and channels.

Perhaps, this transmission array is the channel to the next level. "

There are considerate elders and strong people, pondering for a while, saying so.

This remark attracted the approval of many practitioners.

"I don't know, sir, is there any way to activate this array?"

At this time, someone looked at the old man and said respectfully.

"Although this array is a bit mysterious, ordinary people may not be able to start it, but I have been immersed in it for many years. In the Imperial City, I dare not claim to be the first, but if I am the second, no one dares to be the first.

Let's have a look at the way of this array and see if we can activate it! "

The old man first boasted about it, and then admonished the public to send many practitioners back, while he was carrying his hands on the platform to watch and meditate.

On the altar, hundreds of monks stepped aside to make way for the old man.

Similarly, Ye Lan also slowly retreated to one side, watching the old man pretending to be on the altar with great interest.

"That should be it!"

I don't know how long it took, the old man whispered.

At his feet, there was a groove.

With the groove as the center, there are numerous grooves carved around, each of which is connected with each other, forming a mysterious divine array.

"The groove is round, one foot three deep and one inch two in diameter. It feels like a keyhole."

The old man looked at the groove under his feet and said to himself.

That said, he took out a jade spoon from his own heaven and earth bag, then changed the shape of the jade spoon according to the groove below, and finally inserted the jade spoon into the circular groove.

The old man stepped back, waiting for the miracle.

However, there was no movement at all in the huge altar!

"How's it going, old man?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, maybe this altar will start."

The old man responded.

As he said, after the jade spoon was inserted into the keyhole in the altar, there was a pause for a moment. Then, the altar suddenly began to vibrate, and a trace of milky brilliance spread rapidly to other grooves with the keyhole as the center.After a while, the Milky brilliance filled the grooves of the huge altar.

Seeing this scene, many practitioners on the altar were stunned. Looking at the old man, they couldn't help praising him.

"Mr. old man, you are such a good hand. May I have your name? Where did it come from? "

Someone asked aloud.

"I'm Huang Mingchen. I came from Qin hall. I'm the first master of Qin hall!"

Huang Chen stroked a few gray whiskers, with a proud face.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a scream came from the corner of the altar.

I saw a monk who was in the dual realm of giving birth to a baby. He was hit by something flying out of the altar. He turned into powder on the spot and burst into pieces in the empty air.

With this monk's tragic death, many practitioners on the altar screamed one after another.

Some of them were bitten off their arms by inexplicable things flying out of the altar, some of them were bitten off their necks, some of them were bitten through their intestines, some of them were bitten off their internal organs, all of them were miserable. Looking at them, people could not help feeling numb!

"Master Huang, what's going on? Why do so many moths appear in the altar? "

The middle-aged monk had a huge shadow behind him. It was a huge black shrine. As soon as the shrine appeared, a violent suction suddenly gushed out, devouring and refining the black moths that kept flying from the altar.

However, no matter how powerful the middle-aged monk was, he couldn't stop the countless black moths. He looked anxious and was resisting the yellow dust of those black moths not far away.

"It's OK. As long as we have resisted the killing of these black moths, we can leave here safely when the altar is running.

We must try our best to resist, otherwise everything will fall short! "

Huang Chen's serious nonsense.

At the same time, he was thinking about how to escape from the altar.

As for the practitioners, they all believed Huang Chen's words and tried their best to resist the black moths flying out of the black altar.

It's a pity that no matter how the monks resist the fighting, they can't resist the fierce black moths.

Scream, continuous, constantly someone was killed by those black moths.

"This altar is not a transmission array, but a sealed array!

You can't let the old guy continue to act recklessly. Once the seal is really opened, some powerful magic object in the altar will come out of the world, and then all of us here will die! "

On the other side of the altar, Ye Lan's whole body is covered with black flame, burning like the God of fire in the nine worlds.

The burning flame, so that groups of black moths around, crazy fight from, and then, those moths were Ye Lan's body black flame to instantly burn into ashes.

Ye Lan controls the black inflammation and kills the moths, and says loudly to the practitioners.

The whole audience was shocked by this remark.

As for Huang Chen, he turned into anger. He pointed at Ye Lan and said: "what a hairy boy, when I was studying the array, you were not born! How dare you say I'm fooling around? I think you're fooling around.

Don't listen to him. Keep blocking. We must hold on. When the altar is bright, we can leave here smoothly. "