Chapter 61: The Mystery of Destiny

"A drop of blood, crushing the heavens, a strand of hair, across the ages, a heavenly monument, suppressing the ancient and modern, the primeval years, I looked for its figure, but I didn't expect it to appear here, providence, providence.."

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"Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

Tang Zheng was confused, a drop of blood can crush the heavens? How powerful can that person do it? Is there such an existence?

A strand of hair can cross the eternals, how strong is that deity? Isn't it already to the point of immortality? It's unimaginable.

"Boy, you're in luck!"

As soon as Dao came to his senses, his voice was like thunder, and he said excitedly.

"Master, I still don't understand what you mean. Tang Zheng was still puzzled, what luck did he take?

"You are not in that realm now, so you don't understand, but this Heavenly Monument is related to our Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist. ”

Daoyi said.

"What! What does it have to do with our Celestial Destiny Warrior?"

Tang Zheng looked shocked and opened his mouth wide, from him, it could be seen that in the center of that giant city, the huge heavenly monument was majestic and tall, and there was almost a momentum that wanted to squeeze this heaven and earth, it could actually be related to the martial artists of their lineage?

"The Twelve Volumes of the Martial Scriptures that you are practicing now should actually be called the Heavenly Tablet Sutra. ”

Dao Yi said, his voice carrying endless vicissitudes.

"The Heavenly Tablet Sutra?"

Tang Zheng was stunned.

"That's right. "The Twelve Volumes of the Book of Martial Arts" was imprinted by a mysterious master with great mana from this heavenly monument, and the old man has practiced for tens of thousands of years. Exploring the avenue of heaven and earth, but it has never been immortal, because the "Heavenly Tablet Sutra" printed down is not complete. ”

Daoyi said, with a look of regret.

"What?"

Tang Zheng was horrified in his heart, he never thought that this "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Scriptures" was actually the Heavenly Tablet Sutra, and there was such a origin.

"What about the mysterious master?"

Tang Zeng asked.

"I don't know for a long time. It's just that there have been two sporadic records in the long river of time, and it is very likely that he is the first person to cultivate the "Heavenly Tablet Sutra". ”

Daoyi said.

"The first person?"

Tang Zheng's heart shook. He had just known that although there were words on the Heavenly Monument, they could not be remembered, let alone rubbed. How did the first person to cultivate the Heavenly Tablet Sutra do it?

Of course. Perhaps only the mysterious first man could have done it.

"All of this is unverifiable, because our Heavenly Mandate has always been a single lineage, there is only one disciple in each generation, and there are countless years between every two generations of Heavenly Mandate Martial Artists, and by the time the next generation of inheritors gets the Heavenly Tablet Sutra, the previous generation of Heavenly Mandate Martial Artists has already passed away for an unknown number of thousands of years. ”

Daoyi said, within such a long interval of time. The legend of the Mandate of Heaven warrior may have long been lost to history.

"The old man told you that the origin of the "Martial Scripture" was unclear, just because the old man knew that it came from the Heavenly Monument. But the old man has never seen the heavenly monument, the heavenly monument only exists in the legends of the ancient years, there were two vague records before the ancient years, no one has ever confirmed it, even the old man once thought that the heavenly monument rubbing the martial arts scripture is pure nonsense, but now, I didn't expect that it really exists.."

Dao Yi said, the appearance of the Heavenly Monument today reminded him a lot.

Tang Zheng didn't speak, but his expression was already sluggish, and his mood at the moment could no longer be expressed in words.

"Haven't you always felt strange?

Dao Yi asked when he saw Tang Zheng's expression.

"Master, no. Tang Zheng said, his expression puzzled.

“..。 ”

"How did you feel when you ran the Martial Sutra just now?" asked Daoyi.

"It's good, it's healthy, and my heart is not affected by that sound. Tang Zheng replied, I don't know why the master asked so.

Dao Yi's expression seemed to be extremely helpless, and he looked at Tang Zheng with a very pitiful look, and then sighed and said, "You try to run the cultivation method of the Origin Bone Realm." ”

"Oh, I see, master!"

Tang Zheng suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and then the method of the second volume of the Martial Arts Sutra in his body was running.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the dantian true qi in his body gushed, the heavenly soul shook, the blood qi spurted, and there was an angry roar coming from Tang Zheng's body.

"Huh?"

At this moment, suddenly, Tang Zheng felt that his body seemed to be attracted by something, and he was not under his control, and staggered forward suddenly.

Ahead, a mysterious force called to him.

"Boom!"

At the same time, in the center of the depths of the giant city, I saw that the huge heavenly monument that stood up to the sky and the earth shook at this moment, and the powerful murderous aura of the Dao Dao was released from the heavenly monument, and a mysterious power permeated the four directions.

The dark clouds above the monument exploded, lightning raged, and the wind roared, as if echoing Tang Zheng.

Those demon creatures and human creatures who were dormant in the dark felt a breath of energy as if they were about to destroy the world at this time.

There were even weaker creatures, whether they were demons or humans, who secretly vomited blood, their faces turned pale, and they looked at the heavenly monument in the center of the giant city in horror.

"I see.."

Tang Zheng understood, not long ago, he was running the first volume of the Martial Scripture, that is, the method of the Huanji Realm, this is the first volume opened by the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist, strictly speaking, it is not a Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist, but this second volume of the Original Bone Scroll has already stepped into the cultivation path of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist, so it is really recognized by the Heavenly Monument.

"Boy, you must get the soul of the Heavenly Monument today, understand?" Dao Yi said, and then he pointed out, and a stream of information poured into Tang Zheng's mind, and everything he knew about the Heavenly Monument was told to Tang Zheng.

"The Soul of the Heavenly Monument!"

Tang Zheng's expression was shocked, and after absorbing this information, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

The soul of the Heavenly Monument, according to the master Daoyi, is conceived in the Heavenly Monument, and it is said that each generation of Heavenly Mandate warriors has a mission, to gather all the souls of the Heavenly Monument, so that they can be completed and immortal.

On the Mandate of Heaven, nine heavenly monuments suppress the ten thousand worlds, distributed in different places, all very mysterious, no one knows where the heavenly monument is, all rely on the atmosphere, those who get the heavenly monument live forever, and those who lose the heavenly monument will inevitably die after all even if they are respected by martial arts and break through the avenue.

This is also the reason why generations of Heavenly Mandate martial artists have not been able to live and become immortal, and among them, no one has gathered nine heavenly monuments.

And to get the soul of the Heavenly Monument is to get the Heavenly Monument.

Suddenly, Tang Zheng felt a huge pressure, for the soul of this heavenly monument, he was bound to win, because it was related to his life and death.

"The old man is respected, but it's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to this heavenly monument, and missed it, such as today's monument is actually in your time, I think you are the heir chosen by the heavenly monument, today, the old man will send you a creation, help me to break the eternal immortal!"

Dao Yi said, his voice was full of determination, when he was primeval, he did not reach the realm of immortality, and before him, no Heavenly Mandate martial artist had reached the realm of immortality, and now, he put all his expectations on Tang Zheng.

"Thank you, master. ”

Tang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this, he was grateful in his heart, with the help of his master, why was he afraid that he couldn't get the soul of this heavenly monument?

It's just that what he didn't notice was that a trace of bitterness flashed in Dao Yi's eyes at this time, there was something he didn't tell Tang Zheng, when Tang Zheng got the soul of the Heavenly Monument, it was when he completely disappeared.

"Boom, boom!"

When Tang Zheng came back to his senses, in the distance, close to the surroundings of the giant city, there had already been a booming battle, and the masters of the human race and the masters of the demon race fought together.

Both sides are fighting for the treasures that flew out of the giant city, and they are also fighting for the ownership of the giant city.

The spirit sword, vajra, moon halberd scimitar, and Fang Tian's painting halberd collided violently, sonorous into the ears, overflowing with murderous aura, demonic energy, martial arts master's fist blasted out, shaking the mountain range, the demon master's means were amazing, and the true qi was like the sea, swept into the sky.

"Whew!"

There were blood splatters, people kept falling in the dark, and the demon clan masters also died, and the human race masters pierced their chests, and their mountain-like bodies smashed to the ground, making the ground tremble.

This is really too tragic, the methods of the masters of the human race and the masters of the demon race are very amazing, Tang Zheng can only watch from a distance, he can't get too close, he is afraid of suffering.

"Whew!"

There are masters who dodge and want to shoot in the giant city, wanting to be the first to open the gate of the giant city to seize the treasure, they have been secretly observing for a long time, and have already figured out a way to face the murderous aura that is constantly shooting out of the giant city.

Suddenly, someone flickered, with a protective aura on his body, and entered the giant city.

"Enter!"

Someone shouted, followed behind, and kept pouring in.

And the battle between the human race and the demon race stopped for a moment at this moment, and every cultivating creature entered the huge city one after another at this moment.

Compared to the battle, it is obvious that the most important thing is to get the big opportunity in the giant city first.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Of course, there are also people who have no means of protection, and risk death to follow up, but they are crushed by the murderous aura in the giant city, and suddenly blood splashes bloom, and those people fall to the ground, and their souls are destroyed.

Tang Zheng looked hot behind him, although it was dangerous inside, but now he knew that there was the soul of the heavenly monument that he had to get in the middle of the giant city, and he was also tempted.

He must get this thing, otherwise, once he misses this opportunity, then if he wants to get the soul of the heavenly monument in the future, he doesn't know when, and he may not even be able to get it again, there is only a dead end.

"Get in. ”

Tang Zheng knew the sea, and when the creatures in the outside world were almost inside, Dao Yi said to Tang Zheng.

"Whew!"

Tang Zheng got up, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and shot towards the giant city.

(To be continued.) )