The Beginning of Fighting Breaks with Nalan Yanran's Retirement

Chapter 186 The Great Desolation Sutra
In the depths of the Desolate Hall of Dao Zong, there is an extremely huge mountain peak. The mountain peak is withered and yellow in color, without the slightest lush embellishment on it. From a distance, it is filled with desolation.

And above this mountain peak, the huge Dan River whizzed by. At this time, the Dan River, which had never stopped in the past, had some strange behaviors. Not only did its whistling speed slow down, but also In the middle of the river, streams of incomparably vast Nirvana Qi are continuously pouring down. It looks like a huge hole has been opened in the Milky Way... The Nirvana Qi, like a flood roaring down, is finally poured into the river. On that huge mountain.

hum.Under the watering of the Dan River, the mountain peak actually began to tremble, and the gravel continued to fall, and huge cracks began to crack on the top of the mountain.

Phew!And when there was a drastic change in the mountain peak, there were countless sounds of breaking wind in the surrounding sky. After only a few minutes, the surrounding sky, giant trees, and the mountain peak were almost completely occupied by dense crowds of people. This mountain forest, which was originally quite peaceful, became extremely hot in an instant.

All kinds of noisy sounds gathered together and spread harshly, even the clouds in the sky were shaken away.These figures, not only the disciples of the Huangdian, but even the disciples of the other three halls, rushed over, because they all knew what was going to happen here, which might change the ranking of the four halls.

And this kind of situation where all the disciples from the four temples gather together is rare in Taoism except for the palace examination. Even the disciples of the Tiandian practice the "Tianhuang Sutra" and it is difficult to cause this kind of movement. It can be seen from this that To what extent has this Great Desolation Sutra reached in the minds of Taoist disciples...

"Sister, do you think someone will succeed this time?"

Wang Yan stared at the mountain with bright eyes, and asked Wang Rouer beside him.

Hearing this, Wang Rou'er turned her gaze to the trembling mountain peak in the distance, where, with the spread of the crack, a super huge monument with a grayish yellow color was slowly breaking through the mountain, a barren air originating from ancient times, Quietly rippling between the heaven and the earth.

She has a rather haughty personality, and at first she tried to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra with arrogance, but in the end, after sitting for several months, there was still no result, which made her quite shocked at that time...

"Great Desolation Monument, Ancestral Talisman...".

In this world, all eyes are on the broken mountain. There is a giant thing that is nearly a thousand feet huge. The huge monument, like a mountain, stands on the top of the mountain, majestic and majestic, like ancient times. Fetish.

"The Great Desolation Sutra of your Taoist sect is powerful, but without the ancestral talisman, there is no way to comprehend it."

"Ancestral talisman, do you really need the ancestral talisman to comprehend it?"

In Wang Rouer's mind, she recalled the conversation she had with Yun Yi in the Strange Demon Realm.

The cracking of the mountain peak has finally stopped at this moment. On the top of the mountain, there is a huge stone tablet with a thousand feet standing quietly. , The ancient fluctuations emanated from the stone tablet, causing the world to gradually be filled with a desolate atmosphere.

Desolation enveloped the world, as if even the color of the sky turned yellow. At that moment, many people present felt as if they had traveled through an ancient land...

Everyone's face was dignified in the desolation that permeated the world, and the original noise was also quiet, looking at the super stone tablet that broke out of the mountain with fiery eyes and awe.

"It's finally opened again," Wu Dao murmured as he looked at the incomparably huge stone tablet, and couldn't help but flash a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"Since my Taoist sect discovered this stone tablet back then, it has established a sect here, and the Desolate Palace was born accordingly. Thousands of years have passed, and there are only a few people who can comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra ..."

Chen really sighed.

"You old guy, you are really rude. The Great Desolation Scripture is not an ordinary martial art. If ordinary disciples can easily cultivate successfully, then my Taoist sect's strength may have surpassed Yuanmen."

Beside Chen Zhen, a slightly burly middle-aged man scolded with a smile.This person was dressed in a black robe, and his imposing manner was quite extraordinary. When he glanced at him, it was like a dark cloud of thunder, and when he raised his hands and feet, even the space felt a little distorted. He was the master of today's temple, Qi Lei.

When Chen Zhen heard this, he also smiled, then looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time...".

"You guys prepare, remember, don't force it, this kind of martial arts depends on chance, you can't force it."

"Yes!"

On the cliff there, there are several blue rocks protruding. The blue rocks are as smooth as a mirror. Sitting cross-legged on them, looking up at the thousand-foot monument, at that moment, a feeling like an ant arises spontaneously.

"Sister, why don't you go again, maybe you can take the opportunity to try to break through the Profound Death Realm."

Wang Yan urged.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can it be so easy to break through the Profound Death Realm?"

Hearing this, Wang Rou'er gave him an angry look.

At this time, I didn't notice it.

On the vast and majestic monument in front of me, the surface of the monument has turned yellow due to the passage of time, and the surface is not smooth, but there are many potholes and small cracks, which spread like reptiles. Yes, but for the entire monolith, it doesn't seem to be a particularly big problem.

On the rough surface of the stele, there are faintly some small black spots that are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

These black dots seem to be quite a lot, but because the surface of the monument is too large, coupled with the erosion of the years, it seems to be a normal thing to leave six black dots on it!

This black dot exudes coldness without life, and faintly carries a strange and evil aura that wipes out everything in the world
When all the disciples sat down this time, Chen Zhen nodded slightly, then waved his sleeves, and a monstrous energy swept out of his body, and finally turned into a horse and flew across the sky, landing on the big On top of the huge monument of desolation.

Buzz!As the huge barren force fell on the Great Desolation Monument, the body of the monument trembled slightly, and then a series of dark yellow rays of light shot out from the body of the monument, finally covering the few people in front of the monument.The moment the light shrouded in, the bodies of several people trembled suddenly, and immediately they felt an irresistible suction rushing out from the surface of the monument, and the next moment, their minds began to blur, and the people in front of them The line of sight is also swiftly dark...

Eyes from all over the mountains and plains are focused on the figure enveloped by five pillars of light. Looking at it like this, it seems that the enlightenment of the Great Desolation Sutra has just begun.

"Sister, what will you encounter after comprehending the Great Desolation Sutra?"

Wang Yan asked curiously.

Given his age, it is estimated that he will have a share in the next enlightenment.

"When you understand the Great Desolation Monument, you will be sucked into the space inside it. There, there will be an endless barren land. There is no end, no life, only barrenness, not to mention the Great Desolation Scripture..."

(End of this chapter)