Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Since cultivating the Blood Devouring Demon Art, Fo Ming's perception of blood energy has been extremely sensitive. Even though there is a mysterious power to shield perception in this blood tower, he can still feel the weight of a person from a long distance. Bloody.

It is precisely because of this sensitive perception that Buddha Ming can clearly find many geniuses who have experienced in the blood tower, so as to devour them and improve himself.

But at this moment, he actually felt a number of majestic blood energy, which were slowly coming in his direction. One of the blood energy was astonishing.

An irresistible look of ecstasy appeared on the face of Buddha Ming, and he had a faint feeling that as long as he swallowed these blood qi, he would definitely be able to ascend to the realm of the emperor, and he might even jump to several realms.

"It's really easy to come by!"

The corner of Fo Ming's mouth twitched, and he murmured softly, the voice fell, his figure flashed, and he flew away towards the few waves of blood energy.

As for the Evil Buddha Tiangong Tianjiao who followed him, it had already become his blood energy and was swallowed up by him. At that time, when he was on the verge of breaking through the emperor, he could not find the other Tianjiao for a long time. He devoured many of the arrogance of the Evil Buddha Temple, and helped himself to ascend to the realm of the emperor.

At the same time, Wang Feng and his party were strolling in the forest of stone steles, their eyes swept around, and their bodies were tense.

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding stone monuments. For some reason, the more he looked at these stone monuments, the more familiar he felt, as if the stone monument had some connection with him.

However, this sense of familiarity was very weak at first, so he didn't realize it, but as he went deeper into the forest of stone steles, the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger, and vaguely, he even felt the lines carved on the stone stele. , will flow.

However, when he wanted to take a closer look, he found nothing, which led him to think that this discovery was his own delusion.

"Who established this forest of stone steles?"

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but have this question in his heart. Looking around, the entire forest of stone monuments stretched as far as the eye could see, and there were countless stone monuments standing on the plain.

Not to mention that these steles are standing here, even if they want to build these steles, it is a huge project. He can feel that the steles are extremely strong, and ordinary emperors cannot break them.

Such materials are more than enough to create imperial artifacts, but it is unimaginable that they are used to create these stone tablets.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed through Wang Feng's mind, causing his eyes to burst into brilliance. Perhaps, combining the different patterns on these steles, there would be some kind of incredible change?

Each stele is carved with a peculiar pattern, and the patterns on each stele are different. At first glance, there is nothing, but what if these patterns are linked?

As soon as this thought appeared in Wang Feng's mind, it lingered.

Wang Feng didn't think too much, and acted directly. He took a deep breath and used the power in his body to condense it in his eyes. The way of destiny and other principles that he realized by himself were also mobilized into his eyes.

The majestic power and the stimulation of the mysterious Tao caused his eyes to burst into dazzling brilliance, like the eyes of a god, and then he fiercely looked at the lines on the stone tablet.

He didn't stay too long on a stone tablet, but after imprinting the lines on the stone tablet, he moved to another stone tablet, and so on.

However, in a short period of time, Wang Feng has already branded the lines on hundreds of stone monuments one after another, but even if the lines on hundreds of stone monuments have been branded, these lines have not changed in the slightest. So quietly suspended in Wang Feng's mind.

Wang Feng was not depressed, but continued to imprint the lines on the surrounding stone monuments, and even the imprinting speed was getting faster and faster. , I'm afraid it's been discovered long ago.

Wang Feng and his party moved forward slowly. In the process of advancing, Wang Feng kept imprinting the lines on the stone tablet, from hundreds to thousands, and then from thousands to tens of thousands.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Feng's mind was already imprinted with dense stone tablet patterns. These patterns bloomed with brilliance, like the vast stars in the starry sky, and they looked quite strange and gorgeous.

However, these lines have not changed in any way, and they are still in a clear-cut situation. Even Wang Feng felt that if he guessed wrong, these lines have no special meaning at all.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng did not pay too much attention to the changes in these lines, but he did not give up his branding. uukanshu.com He walked towards the depths of the forest of stone steles with Yueying and others, while imprinting the patterns on the surrounding stone steles.

However, what Wang Feng did not expect was that when he branded the stone tablet to the point where it exceeded fifty thousand, the lines floating in his mind suddenly burst into brilliance. But it seems to contain some kind of repressive power, giving people a sense of horror.

Such a change suddenly shocked Wang Feng's whole heart, and quickly put his consciousness into his mind, and the whole person stopped involuntarily, but the movement of imprinting the lines on the stone tablet did not stop.

Yueying and the others next to him saw Wang Feng's abnormal appearance, and their faces flashed with doubts, but they did not urge Wang Feng, but stood quietly around Wang Feng and guarded him.

Suddenly, the lines suspended in Wang Feng's mind seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and they were arranged in a strange pattern.

Wang Feng tried his best to see what the reflected scene was, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't see what was hidden in those scenes, even because these tens of thousands of lines all reflected different scenes. As a result, Wang Feng felt dizzy.

"Buzz!"

With the arrangement of the lines, endless mysterious radiance bloomed from the lines, reflecting Wang Feng's entire mind like daytime. Under the illumination of these radiance, Wang Feng felt that his head was a little heavy, as if he had been hit by some giant The mountain suppresses the general.

What shocked him was that the lines imprinted on the stone tablets were arranged in four big characters in his mind!

"The Heart of the World Monument!"

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