Chapter 122: Turmoil in the Depths of the Mine

In the middle of the wilderness, a stone monument stands.

In front of a half-floating monument, the body is full of gold.

"I'm late. He sighed, and the golden light dissipated, revealing his true face.

This is a middle-aged man, his lips are slightly thin, and his eyes are longer than ordinary people, so he looks a little thin, as if he is half-squinted, but his eyes are bright.

Although he is middle-aged, his whole body reveals the vicissitudes of life.

"Ahem......"

He fell to the ground, coughing lightly, accompanied by a little blood sliding out of the corners of his mouth, mixed with a little gold, but he didn't seem to realize it, and his eyes only looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of him.

He stepped forward slowly, and with each step, his momentum changed a little. At first, he looked like a gray-haired old man, and in the second step, he looked like a sturdy boxer, and as he stepped forward step by step, there was a faint shadow behind him.

When he approached the stele, his momentum was like a mountain falling down, heaven and earth falling, and the figure behind him that was as light as a thin smoke was also condensed, straight into the clouds!

"Up!"

He let out a low shout, clasped his hands on the stele, and gathered all his strength in one place, he wanted to overturn the stele!

Thunder suddenly, heavy rain flickered, soul sounds vibrate, and angry winds roared...... This wasteland seems to have turned into a purgatory on earth, cold and hot, water and fire blend together, and press this man together.

His back bent slightly, and scars exploded on his body, staining the ground red with golden blood.

"Up!"

He exerted his strength again, his feet fell into the earth, the thunderclouds in the sky became thicker, the infinite Buddha sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha seals rose from the ground and fell on the person, like a hot soldering iron touching the human body and making a snorting sound, the man's face showed a look of pain, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

But the stele remained unshakable.

"Up!"

The phantom behind the man was even more condensed, the huge palm was clasped on the stele, and suddenly the stele was swayed, and the stele finally shook a little, and for a while the thunder was like a waterfall, and thousands of thunderbolts flashed together, and even this side of the world shook with it.

At this time, the whole body of the stele was full of brilliance, the whole wasteland began to shake, and the thunder connected the heaven and the earth, probing into the earth from the thunderclouds, and carving a boundless road map on the earth!

Endless aura melted into the Dao diagram, the Dao diagram gradually lit up, all things in heaven and earth evolved from it, endless strange beasts jumped out of it, and the wind, thunder, water and fire rotated non-stop, and pounced on the person who shook the stone tablet.

"Open!"

The man roared loudly and threw the stone tablet into the heavens, still laughing despite the thousands of spells coming to him.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood was spat out with broken internal organs, and the man's face turned pale, but his eyes were still attentive and his body was still steady.

At this moment, the place where the stone monument stood suddenly glowed with golden light, and the heavens and the earth began to shake again, and the earth cracked countless textures, and the wasteland began to collapse.

It wasn't until the wasteland collapsed nearly halfway that the change stopped, and there was a dark hole in the middle of the wasteland, bottomless.

In the middle of the pit, where there was originally a stone monument, there was an immortal figure half-floating at this moment.

"Hahahahaha! You have suppressed me for more than 10,000 years, and today, you should pay it back. ”

......

"Monument in troubled times?" The man in purple stared at the stele with his eyes like lightning.

At this moment, everyone looked at the stone tablet, and even Tang Bufan's eyes were attracted by the stone tablet.

No one has actually seen the Troubled Times, but its story never stops.

Monument of troubled times, the treasure of the demon clan, with the same life as the sky, eternal existence, every time the world is accompanied by endless disasters, can mix the aura of heaven and earth, can destroy a faction of luck, can chaos a side of the world.

No one can say that the monument of the troubled times is full of power, and it is accompanied only by endless chaos.

The last time the Troubled Times Monument appeared was more than 2,000 years ago, which was the darkest period in the past 5,000 years.

One person, one monument, how many inheritances have been broken in the southern soil!

"Xiaoya, you stay here, be careful yourself, I'll go over and take a look. Tang Bufan said softly.

"Brother, that Troubled Times Monument is not a good thing, no matter who takes it away, it will still return to the hands of the demon clan in the end, what are you going to do?" Tang Xiaoya pulled Tang Bufan, her mouth pursed.

"Xiaoya, don't worry, I won't snatch that thing, but I want to make sure it doesn't fall into the hands of some people. ”

Tang Bufan persuaded with good words, but Tang Xiaoya finally let go.

"There is no one left in the Monument of Troubled Times, and there is no benefit for others to stay here, it will only add to the disaster. The purple-clothed man of the Luo family said.

Eight people, including Tang Bufan, agreed, and those who lacked cultivation would only be confused by the stone tablet.

After a few orders, the nine tribes withdrew from the ancient city, and only the nine people around the stone tablet remained in the huge ancient city.

"What do you think of this?" asked the people from Feiyun Palace with a smile.

"As we all know, the Monument of the Troubled Times is inseparable, and my Luo family is willing to exchange it with you with the divine law. The man in purple said.

"The Troubled Times Monument itself contains Taoist meaning, why do you need the Luo Family's Divine Law?" General Xuanguo said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you mean?" the man in purple looked at the general, but the man was not afraid of the man in purple, and instead looked at him.

"I think these gods should be in charge together. The general said with a sneer.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a little early to discuss its ownership, and now that the Troubled Times Monument has not yet recognized the owner, who can take it away?" the Song family said loudly.

A few people were awakened by a word, and if they were forcibly taken away and the stone tablet woke up, it would be a radius of several miles and no one would dare to approach.

"In that case, I might as well wait for the nine people to refine together, see who can be its master, and then the remaining eight will give that person some compensation, and the Troubled Times Monument will be shared by the nine families, what do you think?" the Zhou family spoke.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Not bad!"

None of the nine people objected, so they sat cross-legged together, closed their eyes and closed their hearts, and quietly sensed the breath of the Troubled Monument.

The sun and the moon turned, and three days and nights passed in the blink of an eye, and even the most stubborn man in purple gave up trying.

No matter what the crowd tried, the stele did not move, like an ordinary stone, and there was no reaction.

"This can't be fake, right?" the Sun family wondered.

"Probably not, so many demon clans crashed to death on this stone tablet, is it to fool us?" someone said.

"If it's true or not, you'll know if it's true. The man in purple was unwilling, and slammed his hand at the stone tablet.

Even if there was suppression at the stone stele, the angry punch of the man in purple could not be underestimated. But when he hit the stone tablet with this punch, it was like cotton wool falling on the stone, and it did not change together.

"Poof......

The man in purple vomited blood.

"It doesn't look like it's fake. The man from the Meng family said with a smile.

The man in purple hurriedly walked away from the stone monument and said, "Retreat quickly." ”

Just now, there was a faint fluctuation on the stele, like a breeze blowing on the face, and it would be ignored if it was not checked at all. But none of the nine people in the field were ordinary people, first noticed the abnormality, and then the man in purple reminded him to move away from the stone tablet as quickly as possible.

Tang Bufan retreated again and again, and there was always a feeling of palpitations in his heart, which made him very uneasy, until he withdrew thirty zhang away from the city, he didn't have that feeling.

"What's going on?"

Tang Bufan, who had left the ancient city, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the situation behind him, those who had withdrawn from the ancient city before seemed to have an epidemic, convulsions and vomiting blood were different, and it was difficult to find one out of ten people who was fine.

"Xiaoya!" Tang Bufan was worried in his heart, where could he take care of anything else, and kept walking through the crowd, looking for Xiaoya's figure.

The atmosphere here is mixed, Tang Bufan is difficult to find Tang Xiaoya's figure, and his heart gradually becomes agitated, he keeps walking and shouting.

"Xiaoya!"

In the end, Tang Xiaoya's voice came from the corner, "Brother, I'm here." ”

Tang Bufan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and it looked like it was okay.

Tang Bufan stepped forward quickly, pulled Tang Xiaoya to look up and down, and asked, "Xiaoya, how is it?"

"Brother, I'm fine. Tang Xiaoya pulled Tang Bufan away from the crowd and said, "Since you tried to refine that broken stone, before the time of a stick of incense, some people began to notice discomfort. At that time, not many people cared, and gradually some people began to cough, and most of them became like this in the time of a cup of tea. ”

"At that time, I couldn't go to you, so I found a corner and laid a few small formations to hide myself. Tang Xiaoya sighed: "It's just a pity that these people didn't die in the previous battle, but died in this inexplicable accident." ”

"I think this should be because of the Troubled Monument, the young man of the demon clan had said that he wanted to urge the stone tablet, but we didn't see any changes in the Troubled Monument. Now that we think about it, it must have worked at that time, but we didn't realize it. Tang Bufan said.

"Then can they still be saved?" asked Tang Xiaoya.

"I don't know, I'll go and see if the other leaders have any methods. Tang Bufan just took two steps and turned back: "Now this place is not safe anywhere, you can follow me." ”

The other Eight Clansmen were busy now, and their faces were gloomy. In this attack on the Great Wilderness, although there are not many people from several families, they are all talents from one in a hundred, and now almost all of them are lost here, and everyone is thinking about how to explain to the family and the dynasty.

Together with Xiaoya, ten people got together.

"This disease medicine stone is ineffective, and the aura cannot stop it, it is more like a curse. Someone from the Shangguan family said in a deep voice.

"It's the same situation on my side, the demon clan is really ruthless. "Someone gritted their teeth.

How can you not hate, but everyone has no choice.

"Ask the family for help. ”

No one wants to do this, because it's too embarrassing, but it's the only way to do it now. The Troubled Times Monument is here, and it is impossible for them to leave.

What the people of the nine families didn't know was that there were already many rumors about the Great Wilderness outside the Great Wilderness, and the eyes of the endless forces fell here.

Therefore, when countless sects surrounded this place three days later, everyone was still in shock.

"The Troubled Times Monument has belonged to the two clans of demons since ancient times, and how many of you want to swallow it privately?" someone shouted opposite the Nine Clans.

They are numerous, and they are menacing.