270: C270 A Teleportation Altar

C270 A Teleportation Altar

After Ye Lan killed Black Cloaked Youth, he used the Traceless Snowsteps to quickly leave the place.

The most urgent thing for him right now was to reach the seventh level of the Divine Devil Pagoda as soon as possible and obtain the Divine Devil Bead. After that, he would be able to truly control the Divine Devil Pagoda.

If someone else were to complete all of this first, it would be a huge loss to Ye Lan.

When Ye Lan's figure disappeared into the distance, a few experts from the Corpse Hall appeared. When they saw that Black Cloaked Youth's corpse had turned into meat paste, their faces were filled with seriousness.

"Who was that young man just now?"

One of the Corpse Sect Expert looked in the direction where Ye Lan had gone, and his expression was filled with shock and shock.

"I don't know. However, he was able to kill the genius disciples of Corpse Hall with ease. He was definitely not an ordinary person. He might be the Super Genius that came from the few major powers in the Imperial City! "

Someone replied.

"No matter who he is, since he dared to kill a disciple of my Corpse Hall, I can't let him go so easily. Next time, I must kill him!

Let's go and find the passageway to the second floor!"

Corpse Sect Expert talked about it for a while. After that, they started wandering around the Hell Layer, constantly searching for the passageway to the Blade Mountain Layer.

There were piles of corpses and a vast sea of blood.

Ye Lan's figure was like the wind, flying at high speed in this hell like world.

He didn't know how long he had been flying for. Or it could be said that he didn't know how long he had been searching for in Hell Layer.

Ye Lan saw a huge black altar in the distance.

The altar was octagonal. It was dozens of meters tall and hundreds of meters in diameter. The entire altar was made of some unknown black metal.

The surface of the altar was carved with all sorts of mysterious symbols, and they emitted a special energy and halo.

In the void, Ye Lan saw the altar and quickly flew over.

At the same time, he saw that many cultivators had gathered around the altar, and there were no less than a hundred of them.

Ye Lan landed from the sky and silently stood on the side of the altar. He carefully observed the cultivators gathered on the altar. At the same time, he was listening to their conversation.

"What exactly is this altar used for?"

A cultivator walked around the black altar almost once. He couldn't tell what this altar was used for, and couldn't help but be confused.

"According to the runes carved on it, I feel that it's similar to our teleportation formation."

"I think this altar should be a type of teleportation formation. Once it's activated, it can transport people to other places."

"Before we entered this pagoda, I clearly remember that there are seven levels in this pagoda."

"And the floor we're on right now is most likely the lowest floor"

"So, if we want to go to a higher floor, we'll definitely need all kinds of transmission arrays and channels."

"Maybe this transmission array is the channel to the next floor."

An old expert with meticulous thoughts said after thinking for a while.

His words attracted the approval of many cultivators.

"Do you have a way to activate this platform?"

At this moment, someone looked at the old man and respectfully asked.

"Although this Formation is somewhat mysterious, ordinary people might not be able to activate it. However, I spent many years researching all of the Formation. If I am the second in this aspect in Imperial City, no one would dare to say that he is the first. "

" Everyone, move aside. Let me see if this Formation can be activated! "

The old man first discussed for a while before advising everyone. He placed his hands behind his back, thinking as he observed the array.

On the altar, hundreds of cultivators heard him and retreated to the side to make a path for the old man.

Similarly, Ye Lan slowly retreated to the side, watching with interest as the old man pretended to observe and ponder on the altar.

"It should be this one!"

After a while, the old man said in a low voice.

There was a groove under his feet.

With the groove as the center, it was surrounded by densely packed grooves. Each groove was connected to each other, forming a mysterious divine formation.

"This groove is circular. It's one foot and three inches deep and about four centimeters in diameter. It feels like a keyhole."

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

After he finished speaking, he took out a jade key from the Universe Bag on his body. Then, he changed the shape of the jade key according to the groove below. Finally, he inserted the jade key into the circular groove.

The old man hurriedly retreated, waiting for a miracle to happen.

However, there was no movement from the huge altar!

"Old mister, how is it?"

"Let's wait a little longer. Maybe this altar can be activated."

The old man responded.

Just as he had said, the jade key paused for a moment after it inserted itself into the keyhole of the altar. Then, the altar suddenly started to tremble. Wisps of milky white light rapidly spread to other grooves with the keyhole as the center.

Not long after, those milky white lights filled up the grooves of the huge altar.

Quite a number of practitioners on the altar were stunned when they saw this scene. They looked at the old man and could not help but praise repeatedly.

"Old mister, you are really amazing. May I ask what your name is? Which sect are you from?"

Someone asked.

"I am Huang Chen, from the Qin Hall, the number one Formation Master of the Qin Hall!"

Huang Chen stroked his white beard and said proudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from a corner of the altar.

A Raw Infant Second Layer warrior was hit by something that flew out of the altar. He turned into powder on the spot and exploded in the void.

Along with the tragic death of this warrior, many of the warriors on the altar started to cry out in pain.

Some of them had their arms bitten off by something that flew out of the altar, while others had their necks bitten off in an instant. Some of them had their intestines bitten through, while others had their internal organs torn apart. The way they looked when they died was miserable, and it made people's scalps go numb!

"Master Huang, what is going on? Why are there so many moths in the altar?"1

A huge shadow appeared behind the middle-aged cultivator. It was a huge black shrine. As soon as the shrine appeared, a violent suction force surged out. It devoured and refined all the black moths that kept flying out of the altar.

However, no matter how strong this middle-aged cultivator was, he couldn't stop the countless black moths. He couldn't help but look anxious as he looked at Huang Chen who was also resisting the black moths not far away.

"It's fine. As long as we can withstand the attack of these black moths, we will be able to leave this place safely once the altar is activated.

Everyone must try their best to resist them. Otherwise, everything will be in vain!"

Huang Chen was speaking nonsense in a serious manner.

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 that kept flying out of the black altar.

Unfortunately, no matter how these cultivators resisted the killing of the black moths, they still couldn't stop the group of vicious black moths.

Miserable cries continuously rang out. There were people who were continuously killed by those black moths.

"This altar isn't a transport formation, but rather a sealing formation!

We can't let Huang Chen continue to do whatever he wants. Once the seal is truly opened, some kind of powerful devil might emerge from this altar. At that time, all of us here will have to die! "

On the other side of the altar, Ye Lan's entire body was covered in black flames, and it was burning fiercely. He looked like a mighty Nine Heavens Fire God who had descended from the heavens.

The scorching flames caused groups of black moths in the surroundings to crazily attack him. After that, those moths were burned into ashes by the black flames on his body.

Ye Lan controlled the black flames to kill those moths while shouting at those cultivators.

His words shocked everyone present.

Huang Chen became angry out of humiliation. He pointed at Ye Lan and shouted, "You are a bastard! When I was studying the Formation, you were not even born yet! How dare you say that I am messing around? I think you are the one messing around!

Everyone, don't listen to his words. All of you continue to resist the moths, you must persist! When this altar is shining brightly, we can leave this place smoothly."

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