Chapter 296

The altar is far away, like a small mountain, majestic, ancient vicissitudes, but also very strange.

Such a huge altar has only a yellow human skin, which seems to be dripping blood. It seems that it has just been stripped from someone and nailed to it by the small black and red wooden sword.

This scene is too evil.

Why is there such an altar in the Kunlun Jedi?

Is this to sacrifice someone in the dark?

Who does the human skin belong to?

Judging from the writing of the altar, is it possible that the Kunlun Jedi were not formed naturally?

Everyone in the field was numb, and their backs were cold when they thought about it.

Ye Hao, in particular, stared at the human skin on the altar and had already set off a storm in his heart.

The human skin is very complete, with thick dust on it. It has obviously been placed here for many years, but strangely, there is still blood flowing on the human skin, like scarlet blood diamonds, which is weird and frightening.

Of course, what shocked Ye Hao most was that the human soul in his life was filled with a trace of disgust at the moment he saw the human skin, which made his mind roar.

The soul of Tao can also have emotional consciousness?

Ye Hao couldn't understand it at all. He couldn't help breathing.

"Xuanhuang jiuzhuantiangong is so miraculous..."

In the end, he could only attribute all this to the special nature of xuanhuang Tiangong. After all, this ancient sutra was created by the ancient emperor xuanhuang when he observed all the ways in the world.

After calming his mind slightly, Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked very carefully at the human skin on the altar. After such a long time, there were blood beads flowing on it, which didn't dry up. It was too strange.

Of course, it's not surprising that there are any strange things in the Kunlun restricted area.

Ye Hao secretly guessed, and suddenly noticed that Han Yitian on one side had quietly stepped forward. Not only him, but also the dozens of practitioners of affiliated forces in front were all silent and slowly walked to the altar in the distance.

"Brother Han?"

Ye Hao wondered, but Han Yitian in front of him seemed unheard of. He still took care of himself and walked to the altar like a pilgrimage.

"Something's wrong!"

At the moment, even if Ye Hao was dull, he realized that he was strange. His body suddenly caught up with Han Yitian. He saw his eyes staring at the human skin on the altar for a moment, with a stiff and strange smile on his face. It seemed that there was nothing else in his eyes.

"Brother Han?!"

Ye Hao drank deeply and saw that he still had no response. He did not hesitate to knock him out. He immediately took him back and left the altar far away.

As he left the altar, Han Yitian finally woke up vaguely, but he didn't have the slightest impression of the other party's talent.

Just when they were suspicious, dozens of practitioners of affiliated forces in the distance suddenly burst out a burst of sad screams as if they were regaining consciousness.

I saw dozens of people with terrible red skin, wisps of blood seeping from the skin, and each face was full of pain and fear, crying and rolling on the ground.

In just a few breaths, dozens of people who were originally healthy shrank like mummies. The blood in their bodies seemed to be evacuated by a force of evil spirits and gathered on the ground into a winding blood stream, which unexpectedly flowed into the human skin on the altar like a small snake.

"This... What the hell is that!"

Han Yitian's scalp exploded, and his words began to be awkward. At the moment, the dozens of practitioners of affiliated forces had completely lost their breath, and their faces were distorted and painful. Several people stared at them with resentment, as if they were jealous of why they were all right.

If Ye Hao hadn't brought him back, Han Yitian couldn't imagine his end.

Ye Hao's expression was also extremely dignified. After absorbing the blood of dozens of people, the human skin on the altar seemed to be suppressed by the black and red wooden sword on it, and there was no change at all.

But even so, the man's skin just now still exudes a very strange and terrible smell. Ye Hao once felt it on the six emperor soldiers outside Kunlun, which belongs to the unique fluctuation of the supreme field.

"Does it mean that this human skin... Is stripped from a taboo strong man?"

Thinking like this, Ye Hao's body was stiff, and a cool breath rushed straight to the sky from the bottom of his feet.

That's a taboo to step into the supreme field. The strong, who dares to disrespect in the world? How could it come to such a miserable end?

Ye Hao was hairy all over and felt cold all over. Although he had heard of the fall of the supreme emperor in the Kunlun ruins, it was too long for anyone to prove it with his own eyes.

At present, a suspected supreme skin appeared in front of him, and it was still on an altar, which really made Ye Hao feel a thrill.

"Ye... Ye Hao, I'm a little counselled. This place is not for people at all!" Han Yitian smiled more ugly than crying.

Ye Hao also smiled bitterly and shook his head, not to mention Han Yitian. At the moment, even his heart was empty.

If it weren't for the miraculous spirit of the Taoist soul in the sea, I'm afraid he would have to follow the Tao just now, not to mention cutting back Han Yitian.

"Does the owner of that human skin exist in ancient times?"

Ye Hao guessed that his Taoist soul was condensed by xuanhuang heavenly skill, which could make him feel disgusted. It is very likely that xuanhuang ancient emperor knew the owner of this human skin, and the two may even be opponents, otherwise the human Taoist soul would not have such a change.

Everything in ancient times has been annihilated in the long river of time. His guess now is doomed to no result.

After resting in place for a while, Ye Hao and Han Yitian kept away from the altar like snakes and scorpions and continued to go deep into a side Avenue.

At the moment, only the two of them are left. The practitioners of nearly 100000 affiliated forces entered Kunlun in high spirits. Now I don't know how many people can leave alive.

The mountain path is wide and silent. There are green trees on both sides, vigorous ancient trees and wonderful flowers in full bloom. You can vaguely see rare miraculous herbs and fruits outside. However, neither Ye Hao nor Han Yitian dare to pick them at will for fear of causing terrible changes.

In the whole forest, there was only the slight footsteps of the two of them. It looked green and vibrant here, but neither the exotic monster nor the ant insects everywhere in the external soil existed here.

It seems that the whole Kunlun is really just the two living people, and there are no other creatures.

"Ye Hao, you said they wouldn't all die?"

Han Yitian looked cautious and trembled all the way. In his heart, he scolded his stupid and bold ancestor countless times.

"I don't think so. Although the success rate of receiving and guiding array is very low because of Kunlun suppression, there are always some people who can succeed." Ye Hao sighed gently, "but even so, these 100000 practitioners can survive thousands of people. I'm afraid it's very good."

In the eyes of those religious orthodoxy, the practitioners of affiliated forces are really no different from ants.

Ye Hao and Han Yitian walked cautiously along the mountain path. After more than half an hour, a broken stone monument in front of them came into sight.

Although the stone tablet is broken, it is still towering and magnificent. The mottled traces of years seem to have gone through millions of years, making the font above blurred.

"Look at this font. It's really some years old."

Han Yitian is surprised. Two ancient runes are engraved on the stone tablet. Under the vicissitudes of life, there is still an inexplicable Taoist rhyme, which is very strange.

Although the ancient characters are cumbersome, Ye Hao and others still recognize that the character "Kunlun" is engraved on them.

"My God... Can't you really enter Kunlun ruins after this monument?" Han Yitian's face twitched and almost wanted to cry without tears.

I dare say that they have just experienced a series of terrible changes. Nearly 100000 practitioners almost died. They are only the most peripheral, not really stepping into the Kunlun ruins.

"I'm afraid so."

Ye Hao sighed and looked behind the stone tablet. There were nine fork roads. The mist floated and sank, and the cloud was deep.

"The saint of yaochi and the guy who plays tricks should all go in." Han Yitian stared at the nine branches nervously, "which one shall we take?"

Ye Hao became silent and asked Shen Jiuyou for advice, but Kunlun was so strange that even he didn't have any good suggestions.

Finally, Ye Hao chose the rightmost road according to his feeling, and took the lead, followed by Han Yitian.

After they left for about an hour, suddenly, a dark and deep lake appeared, like ink.

"This water is a little evil."

Han Yitian shrunk his neck. The changes along the way made him not much bolder than mice at the moment.

The lake is not big. The water source is a dry brook, only palm wide. The water flowing in it is as dark as ink.

Fortunately, although the lake was evil and strange, they watched from a distance for a long time. After they didn't find anything strange, they became bolder and approached slowly.

Around the lake is an open space, even the soil and plants above are dark, as if they were soaked by the strange lake water.

After observing the surrounding terrain and determining that there was no danger, Ye Hao showed a cold arc at the corner of his mouth and took out the guiding array symbol from the storage bag.

"Is it right here to pick up those tianyanzong guys?"

Han Yitian frowned. He didn't like the guys of Tianyan sect. He wanted Ye Hao to choose a more dangerous place, but even they couldn't guarantee their safety in those places.

"Here... It's most appropriate to kill and throw away the body."

Ye Hao sneered and began to change the pattern of the lead array symbol according to Shen Jiuyou's instructions to make it more stable.

They had to complete this task, because if the arrangement of the receiving and guiding array failed, tianyanzong would still go to Tianxuan college to take people.

As long as he successfully arranged the receiving and guiding array, the task of Xuanyuan college will be completed that day. Next, the life and death of tianyanzong who entered Kunlun has nothing to do with the college.

Ye Hao is also waiting for this moment

This time, he decided to kill all the people of Tianyan sect who entered Kunlun, kill everyone, and recover some interest for his father and Qingwu first.

In this regard, Han Yi was excited in heaven's eyes. He knew that Ye Hao's temper would not swallow it.

However, after the excitement, he couldn't help feeling uneasy. After the receiving and guiding array was completely stable, the strongest one who could bear the spirit Yanjing passed.

Although Ye Hao is strong, practitioners must fall behind in the face of Lingyan territory, not to mention those Lingyan territories of Tianyan sect, which are far from comparable to those of affiliated forces.

"Well, anyway, the lead array was unstable at the beginning. Lingyan territory and burning fire territory should not be able to get through. Let's kill a few to have fun." Han Yitian rubbed his hands eagerly.

In this regard, Ye Hao shook his head noncommittally. This time, not to mention the fire burning realm and Lingyan realm, that is, the emperor killed the world. He wanted to kill it.

……

At this time, outside the Kunlun ruins.

"Look, the receiving and guiding array of Tianjian sect has also been successfully arranged!"

"Madder, what on earth are our disciples doing?"

"Counting the Heavenly Sword sect, sixteen Taoist practitioners have entered Kunlun."

"Alas, if Kunlun really has an opportunity, the sooner it enters and occupies, the greater the opportunity. Those damn slaves really miss our family's plan!"

With the continuous successful arrangement of the receiving array, those Taoist practitioners who have not successfully arranged the receiving array all look angry and eager, but have nothing to do.

After all, at the moment, people can only rely on the slaves who enter Kunlun. Even if they want to break in at this time, it takes time to recover after being urged by the Jidao emperor soldiers.

Of course, it's not that no one wants to enter Kunlun with the help of the Taoist tradition that has successfully arranged the receiving and guiding array, but those forces are not fools. They all delay and refuse. At least they have to wait until the strong ones in their family enter for a period of time and seize the first opportunity.

"Hum, those wastes have not been arranged successfully for so long. Damn it!"

In front of the red ancient temple of Tianyan sect, all the strong people spoke angrily, and even the old man in front looked gloomy.

Gu Shen sighed, holding the little girl, and his face was full of anxiety and dignity. If the arrangement of the lead array failed, Ye Hao and Han Yitian would also be trapped in Kunlun and have no way to live.

"Brother Gu, the little guy in your college is unreliable." Zhou Wuyang's face is cold. "It seems that I need to go to your college again."

"Mr. Zhou, it's really a bunch of waste to bring all the slaves of the affiliated forces this time!"

An angry young man of tianyanzong seemed to have completely lost his patience.

Gu Shen sighed. His face was ugly and he didn't answer.

"Wait another hour, if you can't, even if it costs a certain price, you have to go to the receiving and guiding array of other sects." the supreme elder of Tianyan sect said coldly.

meanwhile.

In the distant sky, those young people who were hidden in the nothingness of space were staring at the mysterious and primitive compass in the hands of the first man, which was engraved with dense supernatural runes, flashing an uncertain light, and seemed to point to the Kunlun ruins.

"How are you, venerable?"

A young man asked curiously.

The middle-aged man put away his compass and looked at the Kunlun ruins. He said coldly, "from the guidance of the heavenly mechanism, the fluctuation of xuanhuangjiu zhuantiangong just now really came from the Kunlun ruins. It seems that the cultivator has entered Kunlun."

Hiss.

All the young people in the rear took a breath and couldn't buy a channel: "the ancient rebellious emperor xuanhuang, actually there are inheritors!"

The rebellious emperor xuanhuang is also the first supreme in ancient times. He is fierce and powerful, and his name moves heaven and earth.

His successor appeared. No wonder the ancestor wanted to send down a royal decree to catch him.

"Hum, the heart of heaven is tired of xuanhuang blood. The inheritor of xuanhuang who rebelled against the emperor should be killed!"

All the young people were cold drinkers, and the head man's eyes showed youmang and said, "when he comes out here, whether he is dead or alive, he will be brought back to the family."

……

At this time, an hour is approaching.

In front of the red ancient temple of Tianyan sect, all the strong men looked gloomy. Even the young people juxtaposed with the supreme elder narrowed their eyes slightly at this time.

WOW!

Finally, when everyone was about to lose patience, a transmission ripple suddenly broke out on a rune array altar in front of the ancient hall, and the spatial fluctuation made everyone burst into ecstasy.

"Ha ha, good! The receiving and guiding array is finally arranged successfully!"

"At this time, the receiving and guiding array is not stable, and the strength it can bear cannot be too strong. The disciples of the Taoist soul realm go first." the superior elder's eyes twinkle. "Ten people in a group, and find out the surrounding situation immediately after entering."

"Order of venerable elder!"

Ten young people from the Taoist soul realm of Tianyan sect came forward with hot eyes and sneered: "if the people of the Yanlong Dynasty are OK, if they boast that they are comparable to the son of God, I will beat him hard."

"Let's wait so long. We really should be taught a lesson!"

In the cold laughter, ten tianyanzong youths stepped on the altar and slowly disappeared.