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Chapter 205 The Great Desolate Ancient Monument
The Great Wilderness Monument is the oldest existence in the Great Wilderness County. For this relic inherited from ancient times, many people regard it as a mythical existence. It is impossible for ordinary people to imagine how powerful this kind of sect was at that time. To what extent.

The ancient stele of the Great Desolation has existed for an unknown number of years, but the seal on it has still not been cracked by anyone so far. Under that incomparably powerful seal, even the strong in Nirvana seem to be powerless, and this It is also the ultimate reason why the Great Desolation Ancient Monument can always stand on the Great Desolation Ancient Plain, because no one can shake that seal at all...

Regarding this point, Xiao Yan was not surprised at all.

Because, there are people who can do this in Dou Po World and open up an incomparably vast space in their tombstones.

And that man's name is... Xiao Xuan!
In the world of Wudong Qiankun, to be able to do this, at the very least, one must be in the realm of reincarnation!
It's just a nirvana, and trying to break the seal left by the strong in the reincarnation realm is tantamount to nonsense.

And because of the existence of the Great Desolation Ancient Monument, the Great Desolation Ancient Plain, undoubtedly the Great Desolation County and even the entire Great Yan Dynasty, are all well-known areas. Every time when the seal of the Great Desolation Ancient Monument weakens, countless people from all directions will be welcomed here. The strong and powerful!

This is a real hero meeting!
When Xiao Yan rushed to the Great Desolate Ancient Plain, there were figures passing by in the surrounding sky from time to time. These people were driving various flying mounts and spirit treasures, flying across the sky.

Xiao Yan's figure descended from the air, and then unfolded the lightness kung fu of "Fengshen Leg", turning into a blue gust of wind, rushing towards the depths of the ancient wilderness.

When Xiao Yan arrived here, a huge ancient stone monument nearly a thousand feet tall stood silently in the deepest part of the plain. A vicissitudes and ancient aura suddenly spread from above. Prestige.

On the ancient stele, there are huge ancient runes, and the runes are looming, a terrifying wave that is about to tear the world apart, condensing and surging under it, that kind of wave makes people clearly feel their own insignificance ...

The ancient stele stands on the plain, like a ladder connecting the sky and the earth, majestic and majestic, ancient and vicissitudes.

"Is this the Great Desolation Ancient Monument..."

Looking at the ancient stone tablet that seemed to last forever, Xiao Yan couldn't help taking a breath. Such a majestic building was the only one he had seen in his past and present lives.

According to Xiao Yan's visual estimation, this stele is probably 3000 meters long.

Xiao Yan wouldn't be so surprised if it was a 3000-meter-high mountain.

However, the 3000-meter-high artificial creation is amazing enough.

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at this ancient stone tablet with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He who has read the original work knows what is hidden in this stone tablet and under the earth, a strange demon Nine Kings Palace comparable to a fighting saint

Under the gaze of countless fiery and expectant eyes, the huge ancient monument standing in the depths of the ancient wilderness is slowly emitting a shockingly powerful energy fluctuation at this moment, and within this fluctuation Next, the ancient runes on the ancient tablet, which were clear from the beginning, gradually faded...

"The seal of the Great Desolation Ancient Monument is about to disappear!"

The sound of surprise spread in an instant, and the entire Great Desolate Ancient Plain became hot in an instant, and the sea of ​​people was surging, desperately trying to squeeze forward.

Under Xiao Yan's gaze, the runes on the ancient tablet also became weaker and weaker. About 10 minutes later, the last ancient rune finally completely disappeared...

"Buzz!"

As the last ancient rune dissipated, the huge ancient tablet suddenly shook violently. The majestic cloud-like energy penetrated from the ancient tablet, and finally lingered on the surface of the ancient tablet, slowly spinning. , It actually formed a huge energy vortex of hundreds of feet!
The vortex rotates, and the power of this world is directly drawn by the arrogance. At the end of the vortex, it is filled with darkness and coldness, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"The ancient monument has been opened!"

When watching the energy vortex appear, countless roars of ecstasy suddenly resounded on the plain. Immediately, the eyes of countless people turned blood red instantly, and even their breathing became much faster.

Xiao Yan ignored them, and the space ability originating from the Dark Devilgod Tiger and the Dou Zong powerhouse was displayed. Along with a faint space fluctuation, Xiao Yan turned into a silver streamer and was directly transmitted into the ancient monument.

On the vast and desolate land, there is silence, and an ancient vicissitudes permeates from the land, making the whole space rippling with the taste of loneliness.

Xiao Yan's figure landed on the ground, and he looked around the space for a while, and then moved up the Yin Yang True Eyes, the golden light in the eyes shone brightly, piercing the world!

The purpose of Xiao Yan's coming here this time is to first obtain good fortune and martial arts, and then to obtain the treasures of the sect.

This piece of ancient ruins is extremely vast, but to Xiao Yan who possesses the two great body skills of "Wind God's Leg" and "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" and possesses the peak cultivation of Dou Zong, it is nothing.

Under the blessing of Fenglei Nuyan, Xiao Yan's speed has even reached a terrifying level!

But for a moment, a vast ancient square appeared in Xiao Yan's field of vision.

This square, covering an area of ​​several thousand feet, is paved with bluestone, and it is filled with an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

In the center of the square, there is a stone platform, a simple wordless stone tablet, standing quietly on it, a strange aura that lasts forever, slowly emanating from the stone tablet, rippling between the heaven and the earth, Awe-inspiring.

Looking at the huge wordless stone tablet, Xiao Yan couldn't help but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger, a martial art that is guaranteed to be at the low level of the heavenly rank, can be cultivated to perfection, and may even reach the middle level of the heavenly rank. For today's Xiao Yan, it is undoubtedly a valuable asset.

To be precise, even for the ancient soul clan, the heaven-level fighting skills are not the stuff of roadside cabbage.

When Xiao Yan goes to the Gu Clan's coming-of-age ceremony in the future, he will definitely fight against the younger generation of the Gu Clan. At that time, the "Emperor Seal Jue" will no longer be usable, and the power of the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus is too great. Kill people.

Xiao Yan naturally needed to change to other fighting skills.

More importantly, the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger is a unique skill in fingering.

If Xiao Yan can integrate this fingering into the "Three Points of God Finger" and "24 Solar Terms Shocking God Finger" in "Three Points Returning to Yuan Qi", then by then, Xiao Yan may not be able to create a high-level fingering method that belongs to him alone. Fighting skills!

The huge wordless stone tablet stands quietly in the center of the square, and the vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere are awe-inspiring.

This wordless stone tablet does not seem to be a dead thing, but possesses a kind of wisdom that belongs to it, and that kind of feeling makes people daunting.

But this is not surprising, after all, it is said in the original book that the five monuments of good fortune can almost be regarded as quasi-heaven-level spiritual treasures, and the soul of the monument has already been born.

But at this moment, the ten futons have not yet appeared before the Good Fortune Stele.

Therefore, even if Xiao Yan was in a hurry, he could only wait.

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back.After waiting for a while, the parties finally arrived.

Among them, the first ones to arrive were members of the four major clans.

Xiao Yan swept his gaze away, without Lin Langtian, the person from the Lin clan who came here seems to be a guy who has achieved great Qi creation, but Xiao Yan didn't care.

Xiao Yan glanced over the crowd again, unexpectedly, he found Lin Dong.

A year has passed, and with the addition of the elixirs given to him earlier, Lin Dong is now a small success in Qi creation.

Gradually, with more and more people and horses in the square, there was also a ray of sunlight pouring down on the sky, and then shining on the huge monument of good fortune below.

"Buzz!"

The light shone down, like a pillar of light reaching the sky, connecting the good fortune monument and the sky, and then, one after another sound like the whispering of an ancient bell, came from the good fortune monument, rippling in the world, making people feel The heart is relaxed and happy, as if even the spirit has been baptized, it looks extraordinarily quiet.

Seeing the movement of the Good Fortune Monument, Lima in the square became hot, and his eyes, glowing with enthusiasm and greed, stared at the shiny Good Fortune Monument.

Buzz!
Under the watchful eyes of countless people, ten beams of light suddenly shot out from the stele of good fortune, and then landed on the stone platform in front, condensing into an ancient futon-like appearance, with a faint fragrance emanating from above. Open, so that the hearer's mind is at peace.

When the ten ancient futons appeared, there was no riot as expected in the originally noisy square. Instead, it became eerily quieter. Everyone's eyes slowly turned red. They knew that this The position represented by the ten ancient futons is their goal this time!
These are the ten seats of the Good Fortune Stele!
The futon condensed, but the square was surprisingly quiet, and no forces or powerful people left, because everyone knew that if there was not enough strength, the futon would be a killing formation that could lead to death!
But Xiao Yan didn't care, strode over and sat down on the first futon.

As for Xiao Yan's actions, none of the four major clans opened their mouths.

A year ago, in the tomb of the strong man in the Nirvana realm, Xiao Yan killed Lin Langtian with a forceful move in front of everyone from the four major clans.

As long as their brains are not in the water, they may be so stupid that they will provoke Xiao Yan without winking.

Then, with the four major clans and the three major local forces in Dahuang County, in the blink of an eye, only two of the ten seats remained.

Looking at the empty second seats, unconsciously, the atmosphere in the arena gradually became tense, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Hehe, since everyone is so humble, let me give the ninth seat to the Cyanwood Sect!"

Xiao Yan heard the reputation and looked not far away. There, a group of people rushed out, and finally landed not far from the Good Fortune Stele.

"It's the Cyanwood Sect. It is said that they are the power of the Qing Dynasty. I didn't expect that they came to Dahuang County this time."

"The Cyanwood Sect can be considered a wealthy family in the Qing Dynasty. There are a total of three Qi-creating experts who came this time. Although their deterrent power is not as good as the four major clans and the Great Demon Sect, they are still powerful. Extremely not weak."

Xiao Yan couldn't help frowning, he was not as familiar with "Martial Universe" as he was with "Fights Break Sphere", and it seemed that such supporting roles in the early stage had long been forgotten.

Xiao Yan was about to speak, but the native Lion Fist of the Great Yan Dynasty stood up first: "Hmph, my treasure of the Great Yan Dynasty, but it's not your turn to enjoy it from the Great Qing Dynasty!"

A cold shout sounded suddenly, and then the wind broke out. Dozens of figures came from behind, and finally landed not far from the Good Fortune Stele.

Immediately afterwards, the three qi-creating members of the Lion Fist Sect all took a step forward, bursting out with mighty primordial energy, without the slightest nonsense, and punched directly.

"Roar!"

Powerful Yuan Li surged out, and directly condensed into a gigantic Yuan Li lion that was tens of feet in size in front of the three of them. An unusually fierce fist wind spread fiercely like a storm!

Looking at the fierce attack, many people's complexions changed a little. This Lion Fist was also straightforward, and once it made a move, it was a real killing move, and there was no intention of holding back or competing.

"Haha, that's fine, let me, the Qingmu Sect, come and teach you how powerful the Guimen's Great Howling Lion Fist is!"

Seeing the giant lion of Yuan Li rushing towards the sky with fierce fists, the strong man of the Cyan Wood Sect also laughed out loud, and then three strong men in green clothes also stepped out, and the blue Yuan Li screamed. And when it came out, it was actually condensed into a huge Yuanli Qingmu directly in mid-air.

Moreover, under the green tree, there are still countless roots entrenched, and finally whizzed down, under the gaze of so many eyes, they ruthlessly bombarded the giant lion of origin force.

"boom!"

The violent ripples of Yuanli surged out at this moment, and at the moment of contact, the countless roots under the green tree actually directly entangled the giant Yuanli lion, and that root seemed to have a strange ability to disintegrate Yuanli , In the entanglement, since the mighty Yuanli Lion began to collapse rapidly, in just a few seconds, the fierce offensive of the Lion's Fist was completely resolved by the Cyanwood Sect.

"Beep!"

The offensive was broken, and the three strongmen of the Lion Fist Sect were also shocked to take two steps back, their faces were cloudy and uncertain. This time, they obviously lost the confrontation.

"Thank you for the concession!" After defeating the three powerhouses of the Lion Fist Sect, the Qingmu Sect cupped his hands and smiled: "If there are no other friends who have objections to us, then the eighth seat will be occupied by me, the Qingmu Sect!"

"People of the Qing Dynasty, let's go!" Xiao Yan's indifferent voice sounded: "Otherwise, die!"

Before the voice fell, everyone present looked at Xiao Yan in astonishment. They really couldn't figure out why Xiao Yan, who had already occupied a seat, came to set up a beam at this time.

"This little friend..." The Cyanwood Sect's Qi-Creating Realm expert wanted to say something, but Xiao Yan said indifferently again: "If you don't get lost, you will die!"

Before the words were finished, a crimson flame lotus swept out with a wave of the sleeve of the robe.

The beautiful red lotus blooms with a deadly killing intent.

In just a moment, everyone in the Cyanwood Sect was burned into a pile of pitch-black ashes, which fell from midair.

Those present who are proficient in spiritual power have already felt that even the souls of those people were burned into nothingness.

And Xiao Yan's cruel method also made everyone present tremble with fear, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

　The previous chapter was sealed, but the main content of that chapter was that Xiao Yan survived the catastrophe of wind and thunder, the catastrophe of Nirvana, and was promoted to the peak of Douzong.Wait until the day after tomorrow to find an editor to unblock.

　　
　
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