C1190 The Terror of the Ancient Stone Tablet
The terror of ancient steles.
"Rumble. . . "
The stele was vast and massive, like a mountain. It stood tall in front of all the living beings in the world. Its aura was cold, and its aura was oppressive. It was like a needle that could stabilize the sea, standing tall in the sea of purple lightning.
The purple lightning danced in the air, accompanied by a power that made Divine Palace Realm expert feel suffocated.
The most powerful tribulation of the Wind and Thunder Tribulations, the descent of the purple lightning. The surging plasma made people feel as if they had experienced a great catastrophe.
"It was blocked?"
Cang Jianfeng was dumbfounded. His face was filled with astonishment, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"This ancient monolith has some background. " Old man of the gatehouse's eyes were also glowing brightly. His eyes were no longer cloudy, and they were as deep as the Stars.
Old man of the gatehouse was an undying expert who had experienced the Great Calamity ten thousand years ago, and he had seen countless Treasure grade weapons. Even he had to look at these things, so how could they be ordinary items?
Old man of the gatehouse was a little curious. He took a step forward, and his eyes shone brightly. He muttered to himself, wanting to see what this stele was.
"Puff ~"
Old man of the gatehouse suddenly flew backwards and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His robe was dyed red, and he looked at the stele in fear. "How is this possible? Is it that kind of thing? Does it have something to do with Warring Emperors?"
Old man of the gatehouse was terrified and trembled. He left like a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the vast sea of people, not daring to stay here any longer.
The stele's light was dazzling, as if it contained a great secret. It was just an illusion created by Qin Sheng, but it was able to block the Wind and Thunder Tribulations.
Ning Yu's sword-shaped eyebrows froze. He looked at Old man of the gatehouse, who had just escaped. Where did this thing that could make such a powerful warrior fall into such a sorry state come from?
However, Ning Yu didn't dare to find out, for fear of suffering a backlash.
The ancient monolith shook the endless purple lightning. The purple thunder that could suppress any Divine Palace Realm expert was just like the Elaeagnus angustifolia at this moment. It didn't harm the ancient monolith at all.
At this moment, Qin Sheng opened his eyes. Even he was very surprised. This ancient monolith was just a simulation. It wasn't a physical object, but it could unleash an unimaginable power!
"I want to temper my strongest Saint Physique!" Qin Sheng waved his hand and actually removed the illusionary image of the ancient monolith. Without the Sea Stabilizing Needle, endless purple electric snakes drowned Qin Sheng.
"Puchi ~"
Qin Sheng's armor exploded. Every inch of the talisman skin was destroyed, and every glyph bone was crushed. This was the strongest tribulation Terrifying power of the Wind and Thunder Tribulations.
"It hurts!"
Qin Sheng knelt down on one knee. The pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow and the soul made him roar out in a low voice. A large amount of purple lightning was sent flying by the punch, but the endless purple lightning turned into a dragon that tied both of his arms.
"Moo ~ ~"
An ancient roar was heard. It was the cry of a Kun. Qin Sheng had comprehended the Kun Peng Fist. He struck out the profound meaning of the boxing and broke the dragon that was formed by the purple lightning.
Kun was a Divine Beasts that fed on dragons in the ancient times. Its strength was boundless. Eating three thousand dragons a day was absolutely not a joke.
A divine Kun was many times stronger than a dragon!
Unfortunately, what Qin Sheng controlled was only a wisp of the true intent of the Kun Peng Fist that was so thin that it couldn't be any thinner. Moreover, every time it was used, it would consume a large amount of elemental energy and Soul Points.
The purple lightning quickly engulfed Qin Sheng once again.
All the bones in Qin Sheng's body had shattered, turning into a pile of charcoal. He didn't have any life force left in him.
"Is it over?"1
In the distance, Zhou Jian clenched his fists tightly.
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