leonardwarren Chapter 137 Taboo True Monument
Chapter 137 Taboo True Monument
The upper realm is Wenqu Mountain.
The alarm bells are ringing in the Forbidden Monument Temple in the back mountain.
A group of court elders and mountain chiefs gathered in the Forbidden Monument Temple.
I saw the real stele with the word "warning" in the temple continuously making a long buzzing sound.
Mountain Chief Li Tingfeng said: "A taboo-level true stele has appeared. Quickly notify the Four Sacred Mountains and the Ten Alliance Associations and ask them to search for it in nine heavens and ten places to avoid catastrophe."
Some of the new Ascension deans were a little confused, including Niu Dali, the founding dean of Wenchang Academy.
"Shan Chief, what is the Forbidden Level True Monument? Judging from the seriousness of what you said, it shouldn't be the Forbidden Level True Monument, right?"
"Yes, Chief Shan, is it really dangerous?"
Mountain Chief Li Tingfeng turned around and looked at the forbidden true stele wrapped in red cloth with incantations behind the warning stele, and said:
"The real monuments with forbidden words are real monuments with forbidden words defined by people. They are harmless in themselves, but they are banned only because they are dangerous to people's hearts."
"The taboo-level true tablets are the forbidden words defined by the way of heaven or the ordinary true tablets that have been contaminated by evil sacrifices and obscene sacrifices."
"The former generally does not actively cause disasters, while the latter is very dangerous because demon spirits were born through evil sacrifices and obscene rituals, and they have developed self-awareness."
"This kind of monument is also called an evil monument or an evil monument, but their evil and evil are all given by us people... Sigh."
Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect that there were two such existences in the True Text Monument.
Niu Dali worriedly said: "No one knows such important information in the lower realms of Jiuzhou. If such an evil monument were to appear, wouldn't it easily lead to chaos?"
"Yes, how can anyone in the lower world cope with the taboos that can worry you all, the mountain chief?"
Others also looked very worried.
Li Tingfeng smiled and comforted everyone: "Don't worry, all disasters have their destiny, and there will be people who are destined to take action."
Someone asked in confusion: "If that's the case, why do we still..."
Li Tingfeng smiled and said: "Because if everyone thinks so and waits, it will definitely not work, so we have to do our best within our abilities. After all, everyone may become a person who is destined to be catastrophic."
Everyone nodded and said, "That's what the mountain chief said."
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Lower realm, Kyushu.
Wenchang Mansion in Wenchang Academy.
Chen Feng punched out a Gold Core swordsman and knocked him into the wall.
The next second, the Nascent Soul demon inside the sword cultivator flew out, trying to get into Chen Feng's body.
As a result, the gold brick flashed with light, and the opponent immediately melted.
On the other side of the front half of Wenchang, three blue-black evil stele corpse slaves crawled out of the cracks in the ruins of the palace.
They exuded the smell of disease, looked around with a pair of glowing green eyes, and then left separately.
One of them walked towards the nearest Yaoxie, and the other ran towards the Wenxuan Corridor.
The last one jumped up the wall and rushed towards Chen Feng quickly.
Just when Chen Feng wanted to look for other evil spirits, he found a black shadow flying towards him.
He punched out instinctively, superimposing countless layers of the farmer's three passive punches. One moment, he punched for a Gold Core period, but at this moment, he was blocked by the opponent's skinny hand.
After Chen Feng saw the Evil Monument Corpse Slave clearly, he couldn't help shouting: "I'll go, what is this?"
The next second, blue-black mist spewed out from the body of the Evil Monument Corpse Slave, trying to surround Chen Feng.
The Heavenly Golden Brick immediately released golden light and melted the blue-black mist.
The Evil Tablet Corpse Slave was illuminated by the golden light, and white smoke immediately emitted from his body as if it were on fire.
"Roar!!"
It screamed and retreated quickly, then turned and ran towards the Wenxuan Corridor.
Chen Feng was already stunned.
"Hey, brothers, that thing just now can not only catch my full-strength fist, but it can also withstand the irradiation of the Heavenly Dao Brick!"
[Is now the time to talk about this? ]
[That direction seems to be Wenxuan Corridor. ]
"Fuck!!"
Chen Feng immediately used his physical skills to catch up. Although he couldn't fly in the Wenxuan Corridor, he could still run and jump with his physical skills.
As he ran, he cursed: "You idiot, don't run! You idiot, stop!!"
And as he cursed, arrows flew out, piercing the knees of the Evil Monument Corpse Slave.
It's just that although the opponent's knee was hit by an arrow, he was still running unconsciously.
[The clothes on the monster just now seemed to be the uniforms of the martial arts sect that came in together. Someone wore the same uniform during the assessment in the Wenxuan Corridor...]
[Go ahead, it’s true! ]
[Good guy, are those evil spirits mutated? ]
[Perhaps something mutated where it was touched, and the level of that thing is probably not low. ]
[It's definitely not low, it can withstand the exposure of gold bricks. ]
Chen Feng saw that Quintessence Version was useless, so he immediately raised his hand and released some tips for literary life.
"Slip, slip!"
Sure enough, the next second, the Evil Monument Corpse Slave in front slipped and fell.
Chen Feng then took out several calculation chips and threw them out. The dense calculation chips flew out in the air and turned into one meter long calculation chips flying swords.
However, before a few calculations could get close, the green and black spurts from the opponent's body wiped away the attached sword energy, and turned into a non-penetrating iron stick, which hit it and fell directly to the ground.
The sliding effect disappears, and the opponent gets up and wants to run away again.
Chen Feng immediately raised the gold brick with one hand, made a secret with his other hand and raised his two fingers to gather a large amount of Literary Aura and put it to his mouth.
"Move the word! Move!"
The Literary Aura condensed on the hand evaporates instantly.
The next second, the Evil Monument Corpse Slave was moved to Chen Feng by the Moving Word Jue.
This is one of the forty-eight secret techniques of writing in the Wen Pavilion of Wenchang Academy. Its purpose is to move small objects within a range of fifty meters.
It turned out to be a useless skill that was difficult to learn and difficult to use, but at this moment, it was blessed by Chen Feng with Literary Aura, and it had a miraculous effect.
The Evil Monument Corpse Slave didn't even realize how he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng, and he was in mid-air, with nowhere to rely on, and there was a gold brick that was zooming in front of him.
Chen Feng shouted loudly, bang!
"Fuck you!"
When the brick fell, the opponent's entire face sunken.
At the same time, four large golden characters were also reflected on its face.
Just as the Evil Monument Corpse Slave was about to fly out, Chen Feng pulled him back.
"I haven't fought enough yet!!"
Bang bang bang! ! !
With one hand, the gold bricks shine golden light for heaven's way, and with the other hand, the tiger's thumb blooms with green light by virtue of virtue.
The two fell on the evil stele corpse slave alternately, and each one of them was imprinted on its embarrassed body to do justice for heaven and convince people with virtue.
Bang! !
The Evil Monument Corpse Slave exploded.
The body turned into blue-black smoke and exploded.
The flowers and plants in the courtyard were contaminated by the blue-black smoke and dust, and turned yellow and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became ulcerated.
Chen Feng took out a handful of peach blossoms from his waist and brushed them around.
Active skill • Like a spring breeze, activate.
A breeze blew past the peach blossoms, and the lesions on those flowers and plants receded again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It’s just that the parts that decay and wither and fall off have to grow back on their own.
Just when Chen Feng was about to leave, a slightly old voice came from the flower bed and stopped him.