Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 425: The ancient monument turns into a ruler, the true form of the Great Wilderness Monument

The Great Wilderness Fengyun Monument that Yunliu Taoist was pulling up from the Zhongyu Sea suddenly burst into an unprecedented terrifying momentum with Chu Tianming's call. The next moment, violent waves were seen rolling up in the Zhongyu Sea. The ancient stele in the center made a loud "rumbling" sound, and then turned into a beam of light that shot up into the sky and penetrated into the clouds.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the Great Wilderness Storm Monument dropped like a sky, and smashed towards Chu Tianming.When it fell, the wind and clouds stirred, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the terrifying pressure shrouded it. Most of the monks below the Condensing Wheel Realm collapsed on the ground. Even Sun Qiuyue and others couldn't help but feel that their legs were weak and unable to resist.

But just like that, the Great Wilderness Monument seems to be adding spirituality, and shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it falls in front of Chu Tianming, the shape of the Canggu Monument completely disappears, and it directly turns into a handle The giant ancient ruler that was more than six feet long, and the base of the ancient stele that was sunk a hundred feet deep into Dao Mountain, was now transformed into a ruler handle two palms wide.

The Great Wilderness Monument turned into an ancient ruler, lying in Chu Tianming's palm, its size was slightly exaggerated, but it gave the impression that it was a whole, as if such an ancient ruler was tailor-made for him!

"This form... is the real Great Wilderness Wind and Cloud Monument!" Elder Yunliu Taoist burst into tears. He recalled that year when the calligrapher Lanting threw an ancient ruler in his hand to measure the depth of the sea in the middle region into the air and carved the divine pattern on it. It became the Great Wilderness Wind and Cloud Monument today. For 6 years, no one has been able to decipher its secrets. Even he could not get the recognition of the Great Wilderness Wind and Cloud Monument. But Chu Tianming arrived and with a simple move, the ancient monument came.

"The ancient monument turned into a ruler?!" Mo Xi was stunned. Looking at Chu Tianming at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of danger in her heart, "You... you have obtained the inheritance of Lanting Shusheng?!"

As soon as this statement came out, countless people were shocked and turned pale.

Lanting Shusheng existed 6 years ago and disappeared 6 years ago, but her legend and her figure have always been imprinted in the mottled light and shadow of the long river of time, even now they are shining brightly.

But Lanting Shusheng is a legend. Her appearance in later generations is like a flash in the pan. Except for Master Qingxuan, her inheritance does not exist at all. Chu Tianming is actually her inheritor?
"Isn't this...impossible?" Even some ancestors of the great sect felt that the dream was unrealistic and murmured at this time.

But if Chu Tianming hadn't obtained the orthodoxy of Lanting Shusheng, how could he have summoned the Great Wilderness Fengyun Monument?
If he is really the inheritor of Lanting Shusheng, it may not be impossible to defeat the Youhai Blood Demon at such a young age... After all, the four words "Lanting Shusheng" represent an era.

Among the Dao Mountains, Xu Qingqian was the only one biting her lower lip lightly, with a hint of unwillingness on her cold face. She and Chu Tianming were both born in Mu Zhouxing, and they also knew that Chu Tianming and Lanting Shusheng founded His study - now Wenzong is inextricably linked. Now when Mo Xi exclaimed, she is the one who feels the most empathy!
"It turns out that he actually has the orthodoxy of Lanting Shusheng..." Xu Qingqian was envious and jealous, looking at the thin figure of his peers in the sky, and was lost in thought.

Only she knows best how close she and Chu Tianming were back then, but now, he is standing above the clouds, raising his hand to summon the Great Wilderness Wind and Cloud Monument, chatting and laughing to intimidate the vanished Emperor Xi.

And she stood in Dao Mountain, looking up at the figure in the sky, so close and yet so far away.

The ancient ruler was as warm and cool as jade. It felt just right in his hand. Chu Tianming waved it casually, and the traces on the ruler's body stirred up, causing the space to tremble slightly.

Mo Xi stared at the ancient ruler, and said: "This stele rubbing the names of people also contains the thousands of marks of countless arrogances in the chaotic realm of cultivation. Even if you can hold it in your hand, can you dance it?"

"It seems that you want to dance?" Chu Tianming said jokingly, stepping on the phantom to move around, and slashed out with one foot. Countless marks condensed into a powerful force, which penetrated the void and went straight towards Mo Xi.

When the Tao is approaching, the spiritual energy suddenly becomes chaotic, the sea of ​​clouds splits into two parts, and it seems like a ray of light falls from the sky. "Giggle... Young Master, if you are willing, I can dance with you." Although Mo Xi had a playful look on her face, there was still a bit of solemnity in her eyes.

Facing the Monument of the Great Wilderness, she did not dare to be careless. With a thought, the stream of Daoze surrounded her body. With a flick of her bare hand, she took some droplets of Daoze from it, and scattered them casually, and the droplets of Daoze burned directly, turning into countless The black flower bones spread throughout the space.

The ancient ruler swayed, and the flower bones bloomed where the world-destroying demonic flames stood up against it. "Boom, boom, boom!", between heaven and earth, sparks of fire ignited the prairie fire!
"Giggle...this monument, if you want to dance like an arm, you are still not ready!" Mo Xi said with a smile, and saw a Taoist wheel similar to that of Yunliu Daozu rising up behind her. But in that wheel, the dark light image was like scattered ink.

"Bang——" There was an explosion, and countless black flames surged out of Mo Xi's body. The flames kept rising and twisted into a strange symbol!

"Wow—"

With a chirp, a divine bird rushed out of the black fire, spreading its wings, almost covering the entire sky.

Its feathers exude black from the inside out, and within each feather, there is a ray of burning black flames. Under its belly, three black and golden feet seem to hold the authority of the world.

"Black Golden Crow! Her fall is so complete, even the Tao has fallen?!" A look of sadness appeared in Yunliu Taoist Ancestor's eyes.

Long Xi!That was his senior, that was the Semi-Saint who fought against the Ghost Mist Tide together with his elder Jiang Feng, guarded the ancient road in the starry sky, and protected the wilderness. How could he sink so completely!

"What kind of darkness is it that even Emperor Xi can't resist or erase." Daozu Yunliu was shocked.

"Young master, let's help you kill the virtual nightmare!" Qiao shouted loudly. Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Yunliu Daozu, "Back off, don't interfere! She has fallen. If you are infected by her dark aura, you will Will be just like her!”

"Yes, it's better to retreat a little. I can handle her, that's enough." Chu Tianming said calmly, waving the ancient ruler and making countless Dao marks.

Every strand of such dao marks can suppress and kill the strong in the congealing state, even if it is rubbed to some sides, it is enough to grind down the bones of those Tianjiao who built the platform in the dao mountain, but in Chutian In Ming's hand, he just chopped it out casually.

"He... is so strong!" Si Zimo stood in the Dao Mountain, staring blankly at Chu Tianming's figure. Before he could get over the sadness of the death of his family leader, he was already beaten by Chu Tianming's invincible Shocked by the gesture.

(End of this chapter)