Daoying

Chapter 101 Inside the Stele
The cultivator took a deep breath, hurriedly swayed, rolled in the void, and then dodged.

But the next moment, there was another flash of light, his eyes were illuminated by a strong light, and he could barely open them, and he immediately recognized that it was the dust-cleaning mirror of his sect, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and forcibly dodged again.

"laugh!"

The mirror light passed close to his cheek, cutting off a few strands of hair.

Just when he was still in shock, a majestic and ferocious aura came, and he hurriedly sacrificed a small shield in shock, and his aura surged, protecting him directly in front of him.

"boom!"

A ferocious big sword struck the shield, like a mountain falling down, shaking his whole body with aura, and he couldn't restrain himself from retreating.

The monk was horrified.

Originally thought that the Qi refining period was just a matter of one move, but he didn't want to be forced into such a mess by the other party.

Can't help but fly into a rage, ready to fight back.

Unexpectedly, there was a majestic force coming from the sword again, a violent aura rushed out from it, roared like a giant beast, and hit the shield again.

"boom!"

The spiritual pressure on the shield immediately exceeded the limit, "crackling" spread, and the entire guardian energy was directly shattered.

The cultivator was stunned, and was blown away by the mountain-like thick energy.

It is Xie Huan's famous dust sword.

First shot, feels good.

But he didn't stop, he stretched out his hand to the void, and a row of shining swords emerged, slashing down.

He knew that the other party was underestimating the enemy, so he was defeated repeatedly, so he had to take him down in one go, otherwise it would be another hard fight when he recovered.

This row of sword glows is endless, like waves, and powerful, but the power is astonishing, and they are all high-grade magic weapons.

The cultivator was startled, and he recognized some of them, such as Zhao Qingfeng's double swords. He couldn't help being horrified, throwing out all kinds of magical weapons, and then fled to a distance with a wind blowing around him.

Xie Huan sneered, wings of light appeared on his back in an instant, and after a flash, he chased after him, and at the same time punched out from the sky.

With a slight shake of the space, it was crushed.

The cultivator only felt his body stagnate, and a powerful force came, and he couldn't help but his heart trembled, physical training?

Shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, his hands formed seals, and a piece of spiritual light burst out, and then shrank violently, condensing into a light ball, blocking the force of that punch.

Unexpectedly, Xie Huan snapped five fingers, and the black iron rod flew out, hitting the ball of light with a "boom", and the aura suddenly became unstable, turning into ripples and disintegrating.

The cultivator was startled and frightened, the means shown by the other party completely exceeded the Qi refining period, and his figure flickered again, and he wanted to escape again.

But a sea of ​​flames was cut down in an instant, and the entire void was completely burned, and sparks bloomed everywhere, with sword energy swirling inside.

The cultivator immediately knew that the other party was going to use a big move, and he couldn't help being shocked, and when he touched the flame, half of his robe was burned away, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, stop! You just want to know the origin of this stele , I tell you it is!"

"Oh? It seems that Fellow Daoist has figured it out."

Xie Huan's figure emerged from the fire, holding the Xinghuo sword in his hand, burning blazingly.

He also didn't want to fight to the death with the people of the Five Factions Alliance. After all, there were still unknown enemies in the dark, and the person in front of him had foundation building skills. Although he repeatedly suppressed him, if he wanted to win completely, he would inevitably fall into a hard fight.

"In Xiazhuang Qingyang, don't you know the names of friends?"

The cultivator immediately put on a smiling face, clasped his hands together, and rolled his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, please stop this fire."

"Pei Hua."

Xie Huan directly reported his name, and said coldly: "I like warm conversations, and I hope fellow Taoists don't ink."

After finishing speaking, the surrounding sword energy and flames reunited and turned into a circle of energy, covering the two of them directly.

Zhuang Qingyang's face changed slightly, and he was shocked to find that not only was he suppressed by the opponent, but even in the chaotic battle in the distance, where his side obviously had an overwhelming advantage, he was actually caught in a bitter fight, as if he didn't have any advantage at all.

He knew immediately that his side had miscalculated the situation.

Immediately without hesitation, he said: "This stone tablet is the rumored Stardust Tablet."

"Stardust Monument?"

These three words were extremely unfamiliar, and Xie Huan asked again: "What is it?"

Zhuang Qingyang was obviously taken aback, and asked in a daze: "Your Excellency, you don't know about the Stardust Monument?" But it suddenly dawned on him: "Yes, yes, although Your Excellency is powerful in Taoism and magic, you are still in the Qi refining stage, so you can't get access to such information."

He felt the sword and fire surrounding him, and hurriedly said: "The stele of star dust is the divine object brought out by Tianleizi from the Tianhuang Temple. It records powerful Taoism and supernatural powers, as well as the road to immortality."

"Brought out of Tianhuang Palace?"

Xie Huan's gaze became serious: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Zhuang Qingyang said: "This thing is something that the alliance of five factions is bound to obtain. Back then, Tianleizi took out many treasures from Tianhuang Palace, and this Stardust Monument is a very famous one.

"This object originally circulated in the inner sea, and every time it appeared, it would bring bloody storms, but those who got it all gained huge benefits and became legends of a generation. For example, Chen Potian, who was the owner of this stardust monument ten thousand years ago Owner.

"After Tianleizi got this thing, although he didn't traverse the whole world like Chen Potian, he still shocked the entire outer seas and founded the Tianlei Sect, which has stood for thousands of years without falling."

Zhuang Qingyang spit flying all over the place, and glanced at the stone tablet from time to time, showing a greedy look.

Xie Huan turned his mind to the telegram, and thought of a lot at once.

He had sensed the stele just now, although it was a bit miraculous, it was far from the level of creating a legend. If it was said that the stele of commandment of heaven was okay, he would believe it.

Then this stele is very likely to be a copy of the real Stardust Stele.

And if the Stardust Monument is really so powerful, then what does it have to do with the Tian Commandment Monument?
"Fellow Daoist, we are all just our own masters, and we don't have any deep hatred. Now that the Stardust Monument is born, why don't we study it carefully so that we can all benefit from it."

Zhuang Qingyang licked his lips and said.

"The words of fellow Taoist are very much in my mind."

Xie Huan smiled slightly, put away the sword and fire, and then asked again: "As fellow Taoists said, although I serve the Tianlei Sect, my level is too low to be reused, and I don't know much about it. Dare to ask?" Friends, since this Stardust Monument is so powerful and important, why didn't Sect Master Yu bring it with him, but appeared here instead?"

Zhuang Qingyang frowned, this question obviously stumped him, his eyes showed confusion: "Yes, why..."

Suddenly he pointed at the stele and shouted: "There is light!"

Xie Huan didn't turn his head back. Although he instantly noticed that the stele seemed to have changed, he was facing a foundation builder. If he was careless, he might have received a lunch box.

But the next moment, a powerful thunder light spread out from the stone tablet, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Boom!"

Everyone was taken aback, and was immediately covered by the minefield. The entire space flickered and turned into boundless darkness, as if day suddenly turned into night.

"what happened?"

All the fighting in the distance stopped, looking at all this in horror.

Lu Kongqian and Zhao Feng also understood the situation in an instant, and they separated, and after a few flashes, they returned to their own camp.

"This is……"

Zhuang Qingyang exclaimed in surprise: "The monument is gone! The stardust monument is gone!"

The originally towering giant monument seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of being shaken away on the ground, and the mountain range that connected the entire island was also gone.

"Zhao Feng, Luo Furong, what the hell are you doing?"

Lu Kongqian yelled at the two of them.

After the truce, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Although there were some [-] or so people on his side who were in the middle and early stage of Qi refining, the number of people in the late stage of Qi refining and foundation building was almost two or three times that of the opponent. When they came down, none of the opponents died, and eighteen of them died on their own side.

This result, as well as the sudden change in front of him, made him feel extremely bad.

With a flash of light wings behind Xie Huan, he soared into the air, looking at the ground from a bird's-eye view.

"here it is……"

The building foundation on the opposite side also flew up and looked around.

In a dark space, the ground is like a rock, full of unevenness and cracks, dilapidated, and a large number of houses and buildings scattered on the stones, neat and orderly, densely packed, all of which have long been ravished.

When Xie Huan's flying talisman reached the time, the light wings disappeared, and he fell back to the ground. He said in a deep voice, "This is the inside of the stele. These ruined buildings should be the scenery of Baoguang Island back then."

Everyone's heart shuddered, they were all sucked in by the stone tablet?
Recalling the previous feeling, it is indeed possible that he was teleported.

"What? This monument is a stardust monument?!"

Zhao Feng suddenly remembered Zhuang Qingyang's yell just now, and felt that the name was a little familiar at first, but now he was even more shocked.

This time, even Luo Furong, Xu Wei and others changed their faces.

"Impossible! How could the Stardust Monument appear in such a dilapidated place!"

Xu Wei shook her head again and again, not believing it at all.

Lu Kongqian glared at Zhuang Qingyang fiercely, and said with a cold snort, "I never thought that there would be such a thing on Baoguang Island. Could it be that the purpose of Zhou Zixing's escape here was for it? Or maybe this thing was brought by Zhou Zixing of?"

He felt that both speculations had great loopholes.

It has always been a legend that the Stardust Monument is in the hands of Tian Leizong, and no one dares to believe it.

Looking at it now, it is actually true, so this thing should be kept as a treasure by Yu Hexu, how could it be exposed outside.

He kept looking at the faces of Zhao Feng and Luo Furong, trying to see some clues, but found that these two seemed to be more confused than himself, and immediately snorted a few times in displeasure.

"The atmosphere here is extremely bad, everyone be careful."

Huang Xuanhe's face was serious, and he held a golden sword in his hand, looking very vigilant.

Suddenly, the originally gray sky became even darker. With a "bang", a cyan thunder light pierced the sky, and then a "crashing" downpour of rain fell.

The rain was like ink, and it was black rain again.

Xie Huan and others have experienced it, and they are quite calm.

Lu Kongqian and the others were in a hurry and quickly stabilized.

The black rain hit the ground, and this dilapidated and elegant rock was further devastated and cracked little by little.

Suddenly a withered hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed Zhao Feng's foot suddenly, and a desolate and stern voice came out: "Chief, is that you? Have you come to take me home?"

(End of this chapter)