Journey to the Heavens from the Mountain God

Chapter 236 The Mysterious Tombstone
After bidding farewell to Di Shitian, Wang Mingzhen went deep into the Nanman Mountains.

Although there are many opportunities in this world, there are not many worth planning for him.

"The stele of Zhan, the stele of Bing, the stele of Fa, the stele of Li, the stele of Sheng, the stele of death, the stele of Tun, the stele of Xing, and the stele of Ru. Ascension to the ancient mysteries."

"Among them, the stele with the characters of Fa, the stele with the character of strength, and the stele with the characters of soldiers are in the hands of the three masters of space, devil and fate respectively, and they cannot be obtained for the time being!"

"The Birth Character Stele, Xing Character Stele, and Ru Character Stele are in the hands of the three half-step masters, the God of Punishment, Fengdu Ghost Emperor, and Ren Zu, respectively. There is a slight possibility of obtaining it, but it requires his strength to go further. "

"The stele of war is in a place of chaos, but the land of chaos is so vast, and the stele of God can shield the consciousness and sense of heavenly secrets. It takes a lot of time to find its trace."

"As for the whereabouts of the Tunzi stele is unknown, we only know that it was acquired by Di Tianyu later. Today Di Tianyu is still a cub, as long as he keeps an eye on it secretly, he will find the Tunzi stele sooner or later!"

"Only the Death Tablet is located deep in the Nanman Mountains, standing in front of a god's tomb, and has a slight possibility of obtaining it."

Wang Mingzhen stroked his chin slightly, and the information of the nine sacred monuments appeared in his mind.He has a lot of interest in those nine god steles.

After all, those nine divine steles are the rare treasures of this world, and even more so, the indispensable treasures to break through the ancient realm. They are very miraculous!

If he can refine these nine divine steles and break through the realm of the ancient master.Under a high-level strategic plan, breaking through the realm of Da Luo may be a matter of course!
Thoughts were spinning in my heart, but my feet were not slow, and one step would cover tens of thousands of miles.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mingzhen's figure appeared in front of a sacred monument that soared into the sky.

Looking intently, the divine stele seemed to grow out of the ground, with traces of ancient and vast aura surrounding it.

On the sacred tablet, countless mysterious lines are densely spread all over, which seems to be chaotic and abnormal, but actually reveals bursts of mysterious charm.

And in the center of the stele, there is a line of words engraved: "Even if you have a face that is overwhelming to the world, even if you are a peerless arrogance, even if you have existed forever, and when you fall to the sky, hundreds of millions of blood will be born."

Although there are only five short sentences on the stele, it has an indescribable charm, giving people a very special feeling, as if conveying a feeling of despair.

Wang Mingzhen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation. This tomb of the god was originally the tomb of the ancient god, and it was also the place where the ancient god passed on.

In ancient times, the sky demon Ziyue was recognized by the divine monument, entered the divine tomb, and obtained the inheritance of the Way of Death, which meant that this divine monument also belonged to its owner.

However, there is still a clone of Tian Yao Ziyue who has not yet returned, and she has not broken through the realm of dominance.Therefore, he has great hopes of obtaining this stele.

Even so, Wang Mingzhen is still very cautious, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter and ruin his fame for the rest of his life.

"Wanfa Xingpupil insight!"

As soon as he thought about it, the stars and rivers in his eyes turned, with indescribable mystery, bursting out with divine brilliance that understands the laws of heaven and earth.

In an instant, in Wang Mingzhen's eyes, the divine monument faded away at an astonishing speed. Even if the divine monument contained a mysterious and vast divine power, it could not block the mighty power of Wanfa Xingpupil.

In Wang Mingzhen's eyes, the divine stele has turned into mysterious Dao patterns, and those Dao patterns seem to be alive, condensing mysterious exercises one after another, interpreting the true meaning of death.

As the insight into the divine light began to analyze those mysterious dao patterns, strands of death dao rhymes poured into Wang Mingzhen's mind continuously.

In Wang Mingzhen's sea of ​​consciousness, the Kunlun mirror was like a sun hanging high, and the patterns of death were imprinted on the mirror.

In the depths of the Kunlun mirror, in a chaotic world, the gods of death bloomed one after another, the earth's wind, water and fire surged, the clear and turbid air separated, and a world containing an infinite breath of death opened up.

And the deeper the insight into the divine light, the more mysterious the rhyme of death contained in those dao patterns, and the difficulty of analysis increases exponentially.

The core of the divine monument is filled with a strange dao rhyme, which seems to be able to block all powers, making it impossible to see the truth.

Even the divine light emitted by the Wanfa star pupils feels extremely jerky, and the progress of the analysis is extremely slow. Almost every rune is analyzed, and it takes a lot of energy.

"Kunlun mirror, sacrifice the great fruit of the way of heaven, turn it into the power of the source, pour it into the eyes of the gods, gain insight into the light of the gods, analyze the heaven and the earth, it is unstoppable!"

The avenue of death is right in front of you, how could Wang Mingzhen be willing to be blocked from it!
With a thought, a large number of great fruits of the heavenly dao in the Kunlun mirror were sacrificed, turned into terrifying original power, poured into the pupils of ten thousand magic stars, and merged into the divine light of insight.

At the same time, the vastness of his body like a vast ocean also poured into his eyes continuously.

Immediately, the supernatural power of Wanfa Star Pupils multiplied, and the divine light of insight became brighter and brighter, analyzing the mysterious Dao patterns at an unimaginable speed.

Half an hour later, the analysis of all the Dao patterns was completed, and the divine inscription on the Dao of Death at the core of the stele appeared in front of Wang Mingzhen's eyes.

That divine inscription is like the manifestation of the Avenue of Death, containing incredible power.

Wang Mingzhen was suddenly inexplicably pleasantly surprised. The divine rune of the Dao of God had brought him endless benefits.

If he gets this Dao of Death divine script again, his background will gain unimaginable benefits, and his own background will be unbelievably strong.

Feeling extremely sad, the divine text of the Way of Death seemed to be aware of Wang Mingzhen's peeping, and an inconceivable divine spirit of death gushed out from the stele, defeating the divine light of insight almost instantly.

There is also a terrifying power, which is transmitted to his eyes along the dark connection.

Caught off guard, Wang Mingzhen's eyes closed suddenly, and a drop of dark yellow blood seeped out strangely.

This is Wanfa Xingtong's supernatural power being forcibly interrupted, and his eyes were backlashed by the supernatural power, causing severe injuries.

Wang Mingzhen used divine power to cover his eyes and slowly recovered from his injuries, while walking towards the divine monument.

From the moment he saw the divine inscription on the Way of Death, Wang Mingzhen was determined to win the nine divine steles.

Rumble!
Wang Mingzhen's actions seemed to have touched some taboo, and he saw the fierce volley flying up, and mysterious Dao patterns emerged one after another, exuding an ancient aura, and fell directly on top of his head.

The stele was very strange, it didn't reveal any aura, or even power, just like an ordinary stone falling from the sky, it didn't seem to pose any threat at all.

But this scene fell in Wang Mingzhen's eyes, but it made him look extremely dignified.He could sense that there was an imperceptible and terrifying power in that divine tablet.

Once he was suppressed by that divine stele, he would be crushed to pieces on the spot, and he would never be able to stand up again.

"Hold the sky with one hand!"

Wang Mingzhen didn't even think about it, his right hand drew a mysterious trajectory outside his body, and with his palm he pushed upwards violently, and in an upright posture, he lifted up the fallen divine tablet.

The whole arm instantly transformed into a dark yellow color, with countless Dao patterns intertwined, and Kunlun divine patterns flashing continuously, lurking endless mighty power.

With a loud bang, Wang Mingzhen's right palm collided head-on with the divine tablet that fell from the sky.Terrifying power overflowed, the space distorted and collapsed instantly, and endless space fragments swept away in all directions.

At this moment, the tomb of the god behind the stele trembled slightly, and an invisible wave of power spread out, and the aftermath of that terrifying power instantly disappeared in the invisible.

Wang Mingzhen glanced vaguely at the tomb of the gods, and the fear in his eyes flashed away.

The vast divine power in the body continuously poured into the right arm, directly breaking the stalemate, and the domineering force flew the divine tablet upside down.

At the same time, Wang Mingzhen was also thrown into the ground hundreds of meters deep by the terrifying force erupting from the divine tablet.

"What a domineering divine stele, it is worthy of the division of the taboo divine fetus, and it has such incredible power!"

Wang Mingzhen's eyes burst out with divine light, and he stared at the sacred monument, a strong fighting spirit emanated from his body.

Although he knew for a long time that each sacred tablet contained inconceivable power, he never expected that with his skills, not only could he not suppress the sacred tablet, but he could feel an inexplicable dangerous breath from the sacred tablet.

If it's just a sacred tablet, he still has some hope of being able to suppress the sacred tablet with all his background.

But the divine tablet is connected with the breath of the divine tomb, and with the support of the divine tomb, its power is almost endless. Wang Mingzhen has already given up the idea of ​​refining the divine tablet.

At this moment, he just wanted to fight the sacred tablet, gain some combat experience, and better understand his own power.

To be honest, when he reached this level of cultivation, he had fought against Daode Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the two Western Saints when he became Yingzheng, and his combat experience was extremely shallow.

And the strong men in this world are almost all fought all the way up, and they have rich combat experience, which is far from what Wang Mingzhen can compare with.

Within the same rank, relying on his solid background, Wang Mingzhen may not be able to fall behind, but it is also difficult to defeat his opponent.

Nowadays, it is very difficult to have such an opponent who has no wisdom but only instinct, such as the divine tablet. Naturally, he is overjoyed.

Although the stele only had instinctive consciousness, seeing that its attack was blocked by Wang Mingzhen, it immediately exuded a trace of hostility.

I saw the divine tablet trembling violently, and infinite mighty power spewed out from the divine tomb immediately, pouring into the divine tablet like a tide.

Immediately, countless gods emerged from the stele, surrounded the stele, and uttered mysterious hymns, and countless mysterious voices came from the stele...

You can faintly see strange scenes emerging from the body of the stele.

There are pictures of gods and demons fighting fiercely, pictures of countless creatures working hard, and even the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers...

This scene made Wang Mingzhen's expression even more dignified. Many treasures such as Wanling Zijinguan, Wujixuanhuangjia, Babao Jinlian and so on were all pushed to the limit, and they were all prepared to resist the attack of the divine tablet.

However, Wang Mingzhen never expected that the divine stele suddenly collapsed with a click, turning into hundreds of millions of tiny fragments.

Immediately afterwards, these fragments intertwined and merged together at the speed of light.Immediately, a mysterious ancient picture appeared in midair out of thin air.

This ancient picture is shining with radiant divine brilliance, intertwined with countless mysterious Dao patterns, and it seems that countless gods and demons have emerged from the picture.

These gods and demons are constantly displaying various combat skills, and each of those combat skills carries a majestic power to smash the vacuum, and each blow contains a terrifying and supreme divine intent.

Each of those gods and demons has a terrifying fighting spirit comparable to that of a peerless powerhouse, and those combat skills are comparable to the full blow of a peerless powerhouse.

Hundreds of millions of different combat skills burst out at the same time, even the unrivaled powerhouse, once hit, will instantly be reduced to powder, not even a trace of dross will be left.

Faced with the aura and coercion erupting from hundreds of millions of peerless combat skills at the same time, Wang Mingzhen secretly scolded his mother in his heart, knowing that this sacred monument is so cruel, he would never provoke it without authorization.

Rumble!There were bursts of shattering roars in the surrounding void, and the terrifying aura and coercion turned into vast mountains, firmly locked on Wang Mingzhen's breath, and directly rolled towards him.

"Damn it! I actually forgot that this divine tablet hides such an incredible method, capable of unleashing hundreds of millions of peerless combat skills. This is really dangerous!"

Wang Mingzhen looked up at the ancient picture above his head, full of regret in his heart. He had forgotten such crucial information and put himself in such a dangerous situation.

The terrifying coercion emanating from that ancient picture made him feel as small as an ant, as if he would be easily crushed to pieces on the spot.

Facing the crisis of death, Wang Mingzhen's mind was calmer than ever before. The Kunlun Scripture in his body was frantically searching at an unprecedented speed, and the vast Kunlun divine power was continuously poured into every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

At the same time, the twelve immortal bones of the universe, universe, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, and curse burst into divine light at the same time, and terrifying magical powers swept out one after another.

Twelve kinds of supernatural powers were intertwined together, and behind Wang Mingzhen suddenly appeared a terrifying phantom standing upright, which was the legendary Pan Gu God.

Seeing the ancient map falling from the sky, Pangu Great God Xuying's eyes actually exuded a trace of fighting intent, and the Pangu ax followed a mysterious trajectory and slashed towards the ancient map.

kill!kill!kill!Killing sounds suddenly came out from the ancient map, and the gods and demons in the ancient map showed terrible hostility, and the combat skills in their hands bombarded the phantom of the great god Pangu without reservation.

What are "Ragnarok", "Tianyuan Strike", "Thousand Dragons Refining the Realm", "Uncanny Workmanship", "Burning Heaven and Earth", "Absolute Frozen", "Red Purgatory", "Three Thousand Reincarnations"...

All kinds of peerless combat skills gathered into a torrent of combat skills almost instantly, sweeping directly towards Wang Mingzhen.

The power contained in each combat technique can smash a peerless powerhouse into dust.At this moment, there are more than billions of combat skills in the torrent, and one can imagine its overbearing power.

The violence of the attack was enough to make even the powerhouses of the domination series change color, and might even fall into it.

However, under the supreme sharpness of the Pangu axe, the terrifying torrent of combat skills was wiped out inch by inch.

Afterwards, the Pan Gu ax collided violently with the ancient map, the void continued to collapse, and countless feng shui fires gushed out, presenting a scene of great destruction.

After the terrifying confrontation, the phantom of the great god Pangu dissipated in an instant, and Wang Mingzhen was like broken porcelain, with dense cracks appearing, and black-yellow divine blood overflowed from time to time, obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, the ancient picture was re-formed into the appearance of a divine tablet, guarding in front of the divine tomb.Only the ax mark on the stele left the unparalleled demeanor of Pan Gu in this world.

Such a fierce confrontation naturally attracted the attention of countless powerful beings in the world, and one after another divine thoughts scanned them.

Wang Mingzhen was seriously injured at this time, and he didn't want to be exposed to the eyes of other powerful people. His figure disappeared instantly, and all traces of his own existence were erased by the way.

(End of this chapter)