Chapter 307

Ye Hao's words spread, and everyone was stunned.

On the Taoist platform, Liu Mei, the saint of yaochi, picked it imperceptibly and didn't speak. It seems that she is no different from that just now. She is still trapped in the killing array.

Only Ye Hao knew that at this time, there had been an extremely subtle change in her position. It was obvious that she avoided the most dangerous position when they were just fighting. Although she was still in the killing array, it was much safer than before. It would not be too difficult to get away with the details of yaochi.

It is for this reason that Ye Hao simply spoke directly. After all, how could he be willing to be shot with his temperament, even if the other party is the first beautiful saint of yaochi, known as the East wasteland.

"I think you also find that the Scripture is false. Don't waste time on it. Come down and solve it yourself." Ye Hao said faintly.

"What?!"

"Is that page false?"

"How is that possible?"

……

Ye Hao's words changed the look of the eleven strong men who had burst out.

Even the saint of yaochi on the podium was surprised. For the first time, she said, "you know?"

Her voice is very pleasant, like a fairy banished to the world, with a trace of surprise. Even if she is a contemporary saint of yaochi and a real lineal descendant, she noticed a trace of something wrong after she stepped on the Taoist platform and observed this page of Scripture closely.

Although the saint of yaochi didn't know where the trouble came from, after all, she was the only one who successfully practiced half of the fairy scroll in yaochi for countless years. She still chose to believe in her own divine consciousness and didn't touch this page of the ancient Scripture. Otherwise, with the details of yaochi, even if there was a kill array guard, she didn't hope to get that page of Scripture.

But she wondered why the young man from the affiliated forces, so far apart and not long after he came here, could also see that there was a problem with this page of the ancient Scripture?

The clear eyes of the saint of yaochi looked at the boy for the first time with doubts. She was slender and tall. Although she was not very handsome, she was also quite beautiful and beautiful.

In addition, although the youth is not weak, she still doesn't think it's too special.

"Is it a blind guess?"

The saint of yaochi frowned, but the faces of the eleven strong men were very ugly. From the words of the saint of yaochi, they were sure that there was a big problem with this page of the ancient Sutra!

For a time, several people had neglected to shoot Ye Hao, and there were strong regrets and worries in their eyes.

If the Scripture on that page is a fairy scroll, it's OK, but if it's not, it's not worth the loss to offend the saint of yaochi.

The holy land of yaochi is an immortal religion. Since ancient times, the inside information is stronger than the real supreme Taoism. The saint of yaochi is the legendary immortal spirit body. At the same time, she practices half of the immortal spirit scroll. Her strength is unfathomable. If she is allowed to go out of the Taoist killing array, she can't compete with them.

"Hehe... Saint of yaochi, everything was misunderstood just now."

A strong man in the ethereal sect smiled stiffly.

"Yes, we have no intention of targeting. I hope the saint doesn't care."

A strong man in jiuxiao Palace also spoke unnaturally.

"Ha ha, is the saint of yaochi such a small person?" a strong man of Tianyan nationality turned to the Taoist platform with a smile. In the next moment, his eyes were like two magic lights, and two terrible gods broke out. He said with a grimace smile, "Yun miaoxuan, your reputation of yaochi is too prosperous. Since you have sinned, you should simply cut the grass and get rid of the roots!"

"If you don't do it, bombard the Taoist platform and trigger the kill array!"

The Zerg strongman screamed, and a terrible competition broke out in one corner of his forehead, whistling and splitting to the Taoist platform.

For a moment, the people of the ethereal sect and jiuxiao palace all looked distorted and fought together. Obviously, they all knew that if the saint of yaochi stepped out of the killing array, they would never let them go.

After all, no one can desecrate the saint of yaochi.

"Lying trough, these bastards are really insidious!"

Han Yitian looked slightly changed. Obviously, he didn't expect that several people with a very low attitude would suddenly make a move.

In this regard, Ye Hao shook his head secretly. If these people took action when they first arrived, they might really be able to threaten the saint of yaochi with the help of the killing array, but at present, although the former is still in the killing array, it has avoided the most dangerous position. It doesn't make much sense for these strong sect to take action again.

Indeed, in the face of the roaring God mang pilian, the beautiful eyes of the saint of yaochi were not flustered at all. The graceful shadow disappeared strangely in the crazy eyes of several people.

"How is that possible?"

"Is it..."

"One step away from yaochi!!"

……

Boom!

In the screams of several people's fear, the killing array was completely detonated, a numbing force burst and swept, and the space around the Taoist platform suddenly collapsed, like a black hole out of thin air. The power of terror crushed everything. Even if the free environment could fall into it, it would be irresistible.

Bang.

All of a sudden, a white, snowy train passed by. The saint of yaochi didn't know when she appeared behind an ethereal strong man. With a light wave of her skirt sleeve, the strong man in Lingyan territory seemed to be hit by unimaginable forces, and her body instantly burst into a blood mist.

"Go!"

The Zerg strongman roared like an electric light, but the next moment, the saint of yaochi came first, and the beautiful shadow mysteriously appeared in the rear, just one step away.

Bang.

There is no suspense. The Zerg strongman is also broken, and the remaining nine people are already scared to crack their gall and flee like frightened mice.

Shua.

In the ethereal sect, a strong man was led by an owl.

Bang.

A strong man in jiuxiao palace burst to pieces.

……

"What a terrible speed..."

Ye Hao's eyes tightened. The nine people who fled everywhere were not slow. They all broke out to the extreme, but the speed of the saint of yaochi was even more terrible. Their body method seemed to have a miraculous Taoist rhyme. No matter how far the other party escaped, they all appeared behind them, just one step away.

"This girl, it's not easy..." Shen Jiuyou sighed, "it's one step away from yaochi. It's really a demon."

Ye Hao was stunned. It was the first time he heard Shen Jiuyou praise a person like this. He couldn't help saying, "Uncle Shen, what's one step away?"

"The world is extremely fast." Shen Jiuyou said in a dignified voice, "the one-step distance between yaochi and the legendary end of the world, shrinking to an inch. These few magical powers are known as the top body methods in the world. Even if some immortal Taoist traditions are not necessarily available, only the Holy land of yaochi, which has been inherited for millions of years, can have such details."

Ye Hao was shocked. The word "world speed" has explained too many things. No wonder the speed of the saint of yaochi is so terrible.

Staring at the wandering figure of the saint of yaochi, Ye Hao's eyes are also slightly hot, and his body method and magic power are extremely rare. He still uses the cloud chasing step of Ye family. Although he has reached the peak of cultivation, it is compared with the extreme speed in the world

Ye Hao smiles bitterly and shakes his head. The two cannot be compared at all. Compared with the former, he is really too poor.

"Yun miaoxuan, the emperor of our family is in Kunlun now. How dare you kill me?"

The last Tianyan strongman screamed in fear, but the saint of yaochi didn't even show a trace of emotional fluctuation, raised her hand and blasted it into a blood mist.

"Tut Tut, it's really terrible." Han Yitian shrunk his neck. "Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is."

Ye Hao nodded in agreement and said, "this kind of female tiger can't be provoked. It's too fierce."

"Are you talking about me?"

As soon as Ye Hao's words fell, his face stiffened with an ethereal and pleasant voice. Suddenly, he turned around and saw the saint of yaochi, plain hands as slender as jade, white clothes as beautiful as snow, without a trace of smoke and anger. He didn't know when she appeared behind him, just one step away.

Ye Hao's scalp was numb. He was busy smiling and waving his hands. Although the woman in front of him was peerless and immortal, she killed the strong people of the sect in a moment. Even her clothes were not stained with blood. It doesn't need to say how terrible her strength is.

The saint of yaochi was wearing white gauze. Her eyes could not see her happiness and anger. After a little silence, she said faintly, "thank you just now."

Without Ye Hao's action, she would not be so easy to avoid the most dangerous place of the killing array under the eyes of those strong sects. Therefore, this way of thanks is also sincere.

"This place is already deep in the Kunlun restricted area. If you continue to go deep, it will be far more dangerous than the periphery. With your strength... Retreat as soon as possible. Don't be confused by the so-called opportunity."

After a kind reminder, the saint of yaochi ignored them and moved gently to the depths.

Ye Hao shook his head reluctantly, and immediately seemed to think of something. He hesitated and said, "dare you ask the saint, do you know where there is a pill in Kunlun ruins? My family has been badly hurt and urgently needs a pill for treatment."

Ye Hao looked a little uneasy. The Kunlun ruins were too big. If he looked aimlessly, there was little hope. After all, the holy land of yaochi was the tradition inherited by the West Queen Mother in those years. Maybe he knew more about the restricted area of life, so he asked with a try attitude.

Fortunately, the saint of yaochi did not disappoint him.

"It is recorded in ancient books that there is a Dan Hall in the southwest of Kunlun ruins. I don't know where it is." the saint of yaochi didn't stop and slowly disappeared in the depths of Kunlun. "Whether you can find it depends on your own chance."

The goddess of yaochi did not deceive Ye Hao. Many years ago, a strong person in yaochi explored the Kunlun ruins to find the immortal tripod and half of the immortal scroll of the West Queen Mother.

Unfortunately, before going deep into Kunlun, it was contaminated with some strange substances and retreated. Before the fall, the strong man recorded some strange places in Kunlun, including the Dan Hall.

Originally, these are top secrets. The saint of yaochi told Ye Hao that it was just to repay the kindness of others. The most important thing is that her purpose of this trip is to find the heaven tripod and half of the fairy scroll. There are a large number of people entering Kunlun. Sooner or later, the pill hall will be found. She told Ye Hao that it is not a leak.

Of course, this may be a small effort for the saint of yaochi, but it is a great surprise for Ye Hao. After thanking the former in the direction of leaving, he and Han Yitian galloped to the southwest.

This place is deep in the Kunlun Mountains. Although they met some strong sects along the way, they all bypassed in advance and didn't meet.

With the constant galloping, Ye Hao could vaguely see the cliff where the ghost fairy had appeared. It was a towering peak, incomparably majestic.

There are nine Jue peaks like this, which are distributed in a ring like nine stars arch the moon, guarding something in the depths of Kunlun.

"The terrain seems very particular."

Shen Jiuyou's voice is dignified. His writing with the help of the mountain and the earth is almost all over the sky. It's so terrible that he can't imagine. Even he can't really be sure.

Ye Hao's face was also tight. The water in the Kunlun restricted area was too deep, shrouded in endless mystery and strangeness, which people couldn't guess at all.

It was like this for most of the day.

Suddenly, Ye Hao ordered the Taoist soul in the sea to suddenly shock, especially the Dragon Emperor sword. In his life, the sea erupted like a small sun, suppressing all the other eight virtual images of imperial soldiers.

"What's going on?"

Ye Hao's expression changed slightly and stopped his body fiercely. At the moment, the movement of the Taoist soul was much stronger than when he met the strange human skin on the altar.

"What's the matter?"

Han Yitian stopped in doubt. Ye Hao ignored it and looked solemnly at a Jue peak in front of him. There seemed to be something calling him faintly.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Hao bit his teeth and slowly approached the Jue peak.

"This is..."

"Sleeping trough! I... are we in purgatory?!"

When Ye Hao and Han Yitian just approached the Jue peak, there was a terrible scene, which made them stop their body shape and their scalp numb.

There was a red and white color in front of him. It seemed to be paved with blood and mud bones. Some were human, some were as huge as a hill, and some residual bones. Even Ye Hao couldn't recognize the race.

The most frightening thing for them is that many of the dense bones on the ground have magical scenes. Some are made of gold, some are like jade, and a few white bones still have mysterious and magical fluctuations.

Obviously, these bones were unimaginably strong.

Ye Hao's body is a little cold. It's just a random burial hill, and the scale is terrible. I don't know how many strong people, 10000, 100000... Or more, can't be counted at all.

"No wonder the Kunlun ruins are haunted! Dare you, this is a cemetery!"

Han Yitian's face turned white and his lips began to tremble.

"The home of all souls."

Ye Hao pressed his horror and couldn't help thinking of the rumors about the Kunlun restricted area.

This is the place to bury the past and the home of all spirits. Is that what you mean?

But who left the remains of these strong men here?

Ye Hao peeled off some white bones. It was like a deep pit with countless bones. At the bottom, it seemed that the ages were very old. Many skeletons had been completely weathered, lost their divinity and broke at the touch of one touch.

"Is there a great devil dormant in the Kunlun restricted area?"

Ye Hao felt creepy. So many strong bodies were thrown here at random. He really couldn't imagine how it was formed here.

After a long time of anxiety, Ye Hao continued to go deep under the dense white bones. The skeletons along the way did not decrease at all. There were even some corpses that had not decayed yet. Strong fear remained on their stiff faces. It seemed that they saw boundless terror before the fall.

As they went deeper, they also saw a viscous scarlet lake with a strong pungent smell of blood. At the same time, the corpses here retained their appearance in front of them, and their clothes were very old, which did not seem to belong to this era.

"I'm afraid these corpses are nearly ten thousand years old. What was their state before they died?" Han Yitian's face was bloodless and full of fear.

It's so terrible here. It's a sea of corpses and blood. I'm afraid the real purgatory is just like this.

Finally, as they approached juefeng mountain wall, there was a black and strange flower with half of the dead birds left in the stamens, which made Ye Hao's black eyes shrink fiercely and filled with a deep chill.

"Really... Really Huang?!"