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"Brother Yi, go!" Yang Chan looked at Chen Yi with encouraging eyes.

Mo Ying even stepped forward to take Chen Yi's hand: "Yilang, believe in yourself!"

Chen Yi smiled bitterly, how could this kind of thing be successful with confidence, he clearly knew that he didn't have the bloodline needed to own the word monument.

But the impasse in front of him is that he either leaves, or chooses to try it himself, with his own blood, with his own essence and blood, he has no reason to leave and give up, I am afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Gently walked a few steps towards the stele, until he walked to the stele, stroking the scars left by the years on the stele with both hands, Chen Yi suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and the scene in front of him changed.

This sudden change made him unprepared, and he fell directly into it, this is a picture of a protracted and tragic battle, blood flowed like a river, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, and the broken pieces of heaven and earth continued to disappear in the black hole of the void.

Unwilling roars, angry screams, hideous faces...... Flashing and disappearing.

"This is the battle between the Three Domains and the Immortal Heavenly Empire!"

Chen Yi's heart was shocked, more of a surprise, his hands were just touching the word tablet, and such a vision appeared, what if he directly dripped the essence blood on it?

Previously, Yan Hao and the fat man had recalled the tragedy of the battle, the majestic and heroic posture of Yingzheng and the shameless behavior of the Three Domains, which had shocked Chen Yi at that time.

It is precisely that kind of powerful era that Yingzheng dares to rise to the top, right?

"Yes, it's not so much the imprint of the battle that year, it's better to say that this is the shame engraved on the body of the word stele!"

He suddenly realized that the traces of the battle left by the years on the stele should be more of the stele itself's unwillingness to disappear, and the inscription of shame is the best way to motivate himself, but after so many years, even this stele is going to its twilight years.

Hiss!

Chen Yi's palms were cut together, and the crystal blood was directly smeared on the monument by him, slowly flowing along the battle marks that had not dissipated over the years.

After filling all the ravines formed by these imprints, a roar appeared out of thin air and came out of the stele.

The battle screen disappeared, and a mysterious and mysterious pattern shone on the monument, and the blood-colored light accompanied this pattern, and various mysterious symbols continued to emerge.

"Why is the bloody smell of the word tablet so strong?" the fat man glared at and said in surprise, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, even if it was Chen Yi's essence blood, he didn't believe it, after all, someone had already tried it.

Yan Hao was also stunned, staring at the inscription in front of him and shaking his head constantly: "This is the breath of the Immortal Heavenly Dynasty back then, the breath that made heaven and earth surrender, the stirring of blood and killing......"

Yang Chan and Mo Ying walked forward nervously, the aura on their bodies was not hidden at all, and if something was wrong, they would show a devastating attack on the word tablet.

And Chen Yi's eyes were slightly closed, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care about the state of the four people around him at all.

Thinking back and forth, Chen Yi explained everything, why the young man of the Yiyi clan has never awakened this piece of the word stele, but the young man was led here, this is because the word stele is not inheriting the secret art of the word of the person, but choosing the person of revenge.

How can a person who is not talented get its favor? How can a person who has little longevity be able to enter its eyes?

Although Chen Yi incarnated as a heavenly dao, the killing aura in his bones was extremely violent, there were not trillions of monks who died in his hands, at least hundreds of billions of people, and the tragedies showed his peaceful violent methods.

Sad!

Then, the scene in front of Chen Yi's eyes changed again, no longer the tragic battle scene between the Immortal Heavenly Dynasty and the Three Domains, but appeared in a mysterious place, where the life force was roaring and the heavens and the earth were singing.

Nine holy mountains, majestic and heavy, the ancient trees on them are towering to the sky, and the strange stones are rising, magnificent and extraordinary.

They are not very tall, but they are majestic, bringing endless pressure, as if nine heavens and ten earths are in front of them.

Chen Yi came to the foot of the mountain, his eyes looked at the nine holy mountains deeply, nine different powers were exchanging with each other, the breath of Sen Ran made him cold, and the mysterious and mysterious meaning that went straight to the bottom of his heart made his body feel like falling into an ice cellar.

What is this place?

Chen Yi forced his composure and looked around quickly, he wondered how he had come to such an appalling place.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the nine sacred mountains seemed to have been discussed, and the light shone brightly, bright and beautiful.

Moreover, there is a mysterious power circling on every holy mountain, and this mysterious power is not just circling, but rushing towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's figure flickered and dodged.

But he found that his body was still in place at all, and he was firmly trapped in place by a mysterious force.

Airplanes!

Before Chen Yi had time to dodge, the mysterious killing intent came closer, making his cold hairs stand upside down, extremely terrifying.

Sou!

The intent of killing passed through his body, Chen Yi's heart beat violently, and he quickly checked the injury, but found that he was not hurt at all.

What's going on?

In his doubts, Chen Yi's eyes looked at the nine saints again, and his eyes brightened.

Where are the nine sacred mountains, they are obviously just nine huge stone tablets, these are the nine stone tablets representing the nine secret arts.

"It turned out to be the Monument of the Nine Secrets......"

Chen Yi's heart settled down, although the terrifying couch meaning from before passed through his body, it left a faint seed in his body, which belonged to the Nine Secrets.

He couldn't figure out why he had evolved into the rest of the stone tablets like nine holy mountains, and planted seeds for himself, even though he had only come into contact with the word stele.

Rumble!

As before, the nine stone tablets all evolved their own secret techniques from Chen Yi's body, and finally left a seed of his own, which Chen Yi couldn't control, couldn't call, and was deeply hidden somewhere in his body.

While!

Then there was a metallic sound, and a word evolved from each of the nine sacred mountains, which was the nine big characters representing the nine secrets.

These nine big characters shine with different lights, with their own breath, roaring up, and suddenly dissipating, leaving only a big word 'who'.

The word '者' shook, and the remaining eight sacred mountains around it dissipated, leaving it as an independent heaven and earth. I want to talk about "Rebirth of the Demon Monk of Journey to the West" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~