Chapter 561: Great Desolation Monument

  Chapter 561 Great Desolation Monument

  Daozong, the peak of the center.

   At this time, on the huge square on the top of this huge and majestic mountain, there were countless Taoist disciples kneeling on the ground with their knees limp, and their eyes were all looking at the sky with a trace of awe and horror.

  There, Xiao Ming stood out of thin air, and the tyrannical energy fluctuations, like tides, radiated from his body, and then enveloped the entire Taoist sect.

   "Senior! It was a misunderstanding just now! My Taoist sect doesn't like to argue with others. If there was a misunderstanding before, you can come to me."

  The head teacher of Taoism, Ying Xuanzi, trembled a little, his face was extremely pale, and Ying Huanhuan in his arms was breathing cold, as if he had lost his breath.

  Even so, the opponent's aura told him that even if the entire sect gathered its strength, there was no chance of winning. For the sake of the lives of tens of thousands of people in the entire sect, even if he was extremely angry, he had to admit defeat with tears in his eyes.

   "Teacher!"

  When the four main hall masters saw this, they immediately burst into tears.

  Xiao Ming could see through Ying Xuanzi's thoughts with just one glance, and knew that Ying Xuanzi had misunderstood. However, he didn't want to waste his time explaining anything, because the other party would soon understand what he was here for.

Turning his head and looking to the northwest of Daozong, there is where the Desolate Palace is located. In the depths of the Desolate Palace, there is an extremely huge mountain peak. Diffuse.

   "There is a king-level strange monster in the Great Desolation Monument, I caught it and studied it."

The voice fell, amidst the rumbling sound, a huge ancient monument broke out of the mountain, and it was a huge thing nearly a thousand feet in size. The huge monument, like a mountain, stood on the top of the mountain, towering and majestic, Like an ancient god.

   "The Great Desolation Monument was born, is the opponent's goal the Great Desolation Monument?!"

The Daozong people's faces were extremely ugly when they saw this. The Great Desolation Monument, the inheritance treasure of the Daozong Desolation Hall, is also the deepest heritage of the Daozong. Those who comprehend are almost all the leaders of the Eastern Profound Realm.

  The most recent comprehension of the Great Desolation Scripture was Zhou Tong who became famous in the Eastern Profound Realm and killed the Shangyuan Gate a hundred years ago.

  After the collapse of the mountain peak, a gigantic stele standing thousands of feet quietly stood on the top of the mountain. The ancient yellow color on the surface of the stele was precipitated by the years.

  An unusual vicissitudes, ancient fluctuations emanated from the stone tablet, causing the world to gradually be filled with a desolate atmosphere.

  Desolation enveloped the world, as if even the color of the sky turned yellow. At that moment, many people present seemed to have traveled through an ancient land, and everyone who came here had a dignified expression.

  The Great Desolation Monument is an ancient sacred object discovered by the ancestors of Daozong. It was precisely because the ancient stele was suppressed here that Daozong established its sect here.

But for so many years, Daozong has never successfully controlled this ancient monument. Every time it is awakened, it needs to consume a huge amount of energy. It has never been directly forcibly summoned into the world like today. No one can do it.

On the vast and majestic monument, the surface of the monument has turned yellow due to the passage of time. The surface is not smooth, but there are a lot of potholes, and some small cracks spread like reptiles, but for the entire giant As far as the monument is concerned, it does not seem to be a particularly big problem.

  However, on the rough surface of the stele, there are some small black spots that are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

  The number of these black dots does not seem to be a lot, but because the surface of the monument is too large, coupled with the erosion of the years, it seems to be a normal thing to leave some black dots on it.

But if you can get close to these black spots, you will find that they exude a kind of fluctuation, extreme coldness and strangeness, strange fluctuations that do not contain vitality, this is the fluctuation of king-level strange demons, which belong to the ancient monument, The fluctuation of the suppressed king-level strange demon.

   "Boom!"

   Above the sky, the space suddenly shattered, and a big hand pressed down, as if to grab the Great Desolation Monument.

Seeing Xiao Ming making a move, Ying Xuanzi seemed to have thoughts about his own fetish and wanted to speak, but at this moment he felt that it was difficult to even speak. With the appearance of this palm, everyone felt even stronger at this moment. The strong coercion made them seem to stop breathing.

   buzzing...

  The Great Desolation Monument suddenly trembled violently, and waves of light condensed on the huge monument, and finally turned into a substantial beam of bright light that burst into the sky.

  Light waves condense on the Great Desolation Monument, and finally, the surface of the monument becomes like a mirror, and faintly, in the mirror, there seems to be a vague and huge shadow looming...

   "That's... the tablet spirit?" Ying Xuanzi couldn't believe it, why the tablet spirit would respond to this mysterious strong man.

  Inside the ancient monument, there is a barren land of gravel.

  An ancient yellow stone tablet about ten feet long, the stone tablet is exactly the same as the Great Desolation Tablet, but on the surface of this stone tablet, some ancient runes can be seen...

At the very bottom of the stele, one could see a trace of black lines climbing out. These black lines, like the tentacles of a devil, are evil and cold, squirming slightly, constantly eroding away from the stele, shaped like a virus .

  The fluctuations emitted by these weird black lines are exactly the same as those small black spots.

  Buzz!

At this moment, the surface of the stele fluctuated slightly, and immediately, a vague figure emerged from the stele surface, and then, "it" seemed to look to the outside world, and then, an ancient voice that infected people's minds, It sounded hoarse.

   "Ancestral Realm! There are more such powerful people in the world!"

   While "it" was speaking, the black pattern on the stele seemed to be still wriggling quietly, as if possessing a kind of spiritual wisdom.

   Hum!

  The stele suddenly trembled violently, and the black stripes below seemed to be revived at this moment. Countless black stripes rose up and climbed towards the top of the stele crazily.

When these black lines climbed, there were faint streams of black air emanating from them. Wherever the black air passed, an evil and emotionless fluctuation also diffused. Some of the black air diffused into this barren space, trying to further erosion.

"snort!"

The sudden change also caused a low, cold snort to be heard from above the stele, and then the body of the stele shook, and streaks of ancient yellow brilliance surged down, and an indescribable force spread out, eroding those who tried to come up. The black stripes were once again severely suppressed.

   "Jie Jie..."

   An extremely sharp laughter sounded, and the laughter was filled with cold and abnormal evil.

"Jie Jie, Great Desolation Monument, after so many years, you still haven't given up, and now you want to put your hope on that kid outside? Wishful thinking! Returning to the Ancestor Realm, do you think who is your master Fu Zu? But even if it is as strong as your master, it will eventually fall, in this world, who can stop us?"

  (end of this chapter)