Chapter 133: A Powerful Stone Tablet
When everyone came to the ancestral tomb of the underground palace.
What is seen are two unremarkable peaks.
The green mountains are still the same color.
The green water is still flowing slowly around the green mountains.
The sun is shining.
Because it's late afternoon.
Some of the fog was hazy.
It seems that it adds a bit of mystery.
But here, there are no birds and beasts, and there are no demon beasts.
Compared to the previous Taiyue Plains Forest.
Completely unremarkable ordinary peaks.
A gust of wind blew.
The grass and trees shook and made a rustling sound.
The breeze blows on your face, and it feels a little cool.
The only difference is in the middle of the peak, in the very center of the valley.
There is a stone monument.
Chen Ye and the others flew down.
Stand in front of the stone monument.
This stone monument is fifty meters wide and two hundred meters high.
It's huge.
Ordinary people, standing in front of them.
You will feel a powerful aura rushing towards your face.
It makes people feel tightness in their chests and can't breathe.
Such a strong oppression.
It was far more powerful than those surrounding mountains and those ninth-level demon beasts.
"This stone tablet is really weird. "Righteous Dragon Dao, staring at the stone tablet up and down, left and right carefully.
The more I look at it, the more amazing it becomes.
Chen Ye said: "I don't know the origin of this stone tablet, but it is certain that you have no way to touch him." ”
As soon as he heard this, he felt that Chen Ye was doubting himself.
The righteous dragon was immediately disdainful, I am from the dragon clan.
It's just that I'm low-key, no.
I, the people from the dragon clan, will I not be able to help a stone tablet?
"What a big joke, I'll smash it for you with one palm!"
Chen Ye smiled: "Don't be you, it's a painstaking master, and you don't proofread."
As soon as these words came out.
The people around them, booed.
I felt a little contempt for Chen Ye's words.
Don't be them.
It is the painstaking master himself.
He also opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Chen Ye.
The meaning of those eyes is that, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death first.
"You try?" Chen Ye said.
The righteous dragon suddenly lost his temper: "Hey, you really look at me!"
He puffed up the aura in his body.
Breath of the surge.
Secretly invoke the power of his dragon soul.
He thought he didn't know it.
But the five-colored saintess, the painstaking master, Chen Ye and Han Rui.
They all know where he came from.
It's just silent.
"I'm coming!" roared the Righteous Dragon.
Roar Roar Roar ......
Really strong sonic furious catharsis.
An incomparably crazy shockwave.
Ferocious collision.
A steady stream of power.
From the righteous dragon, rush towards this stone tablet.
The righteous dragon was calm and calm at first.
Very confident.
But I saw that I was so energetic.
Not even a trace was left.
Suddenly his face changed.
It's a little awkward at first.
In order to save his face.
He continued to forcibly agitate his forces.
Click......
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
The wrist of the righteous dragon was dislocated.
"Whew, I'll wipe ......" Righteous Dragon's face was terrified.
"How can you it!" he was horrified.
As a dragon, although he has become a human, he still retains his great power.
How many people in the entire spiritual world can fight against him?
He couldn't touch a stone tablet, forget it.
It's actually dislocated!
Chen Ye laughed.
Meng Xianting and Meng Xiaodong laughed heartily.
Others, holding back internal injuries.
Chen Ye looked at Hui Cong and said, "Do you want to try? With your strength, you won't carve a trace."
HC was a little unconvinced.
But see the embarrassment of the righteous dragon.
There was some hesitation.
Eventually, he walked over.
Buzz Buzz......
Bursts of Sanskrit chanting sound waves.
Hintering in HC.
Ancient texts of Buddhism.
Forming chains, wrapped around HC's palms.
His palms have a strong Buddhist tradition
"That's a question. Chen Ye nodded, "It's not bad that you can cultivate to this level, and this is an authentic Zen Taoism." ”
For Chen Ye, he can see this.
The crowd was still a little surprised.
Especially HC, I felt that I was a little impressed by Chen Ye.
Bang, bang, bang......
The Buddha's palm carried a strong shock wave.
Impacting this stele.
But the stele was not affected in the slightest.
Don't leave a trace.
Even the moss on the surface did not fall off.
"Impossible!" HC was shocked.
He is absolutely confident in his own strength.
This stele looks ordinary, and there is nothing peculiar about it.
Even the moss on it is so ordinary.
And his power is not limited.
How could it not cause any impact.
The group of people behind him who watched the excitement.
Wow.
Today, it's an eye-opener.
It turns out that this stone tablet in the ancestral tomb of the Sanqing Mountain Underground Palace is so powerful.
Chen Ye looked at Han Rui.
Han Rui shook his head.
He looked at Lai Su, Murong Zhou and the others again.
Everyone just smiled awkwardly.
If they don't have wisdom, even the righteous dragon can't do it, how can they do it?
In the end, Chen Ye set his eyes on the five-colored saint and the painstaking master.
Chen Ye said: "Try the five-colored saintess, although you are a clone, your strength is not weaker than the people here." ”
Everyone looked at each other.
Staring at the five-colored saintess.
The five-colored saint thought for a moment.
Came to the stele.
She held out her slender hand.
pressed on top of the stele.
The group of people behind him saw these white moonlight hands.
They all showed intoxicated expressions.
These hands are so beautiful.
In the world, how can there be such a beautiful hand.
Bursts of faint and bland soul power fluctuations stretched along the arms of the five-colored saintess.
Covers the entire stele as it steles.
Her power.
Easily penetrated the stele.
I explored the stele inside and out.
Finally, the conclusion is drawn.
I don't school myself
"It feels like it's just an ordinary ......stone tablet," the five-colored saint said, "but I know that my strength can't break him." ”
The crowd was even more amazed.
Not even a five-colored saint
This stone tablet, so strange?
In the end, I can only put my hope on the painstaking master.
If you don't have a hard master, you won't proof
In the spirit world, there can be no one left.
"Master of Painstaking Pain, you try?" Chen Ye said with a smile.
The painstaking master seems to have been challenged.
Took the initiative to walk over.
Bursts of golden and pure Buddha light.
Penetrate the entire stele.
A stone monument painted with black moss.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden and unusually bright light source.
More like the sun.
It was put in front of everyone.
The strong brilliance makes everyone unable to open their eyes.
The light only flickered.
The painstaking master withdrew his hand.
eyes, narrowed.
mouth, biting slightly.
Lived for so many years.
It's the first time I've encountered this kind of strange thing.
His strength can't help this stone tablet.
"Haha......" Seeing that the painstaking master was not good, Chen Ye laughed.
The scene suddenly boiled.
What kind of stele is this, no one can break it.