After bidding farewell to Emperor Shitian, Wang Mingzhen headed towards the depths of the Nanman Mountains.
Although there are many opportunities in this world, there are not many worthy of his planning.
"War-character stele, military-character stele, Dharma-character stele, force-character stele, life-word stele, death-word stele, swallowing-word stele, Xing-word stele, Ru-word stele, this nine-word divine stele is derived from the taboo divine fetus, and contains
The secret of ascending to eternity."
"Among them, the Dharma-character stele, the Strength-character stele, and the Soldier-character stele are in the hands of the three masters of Space, Demon Lord, and Destiny, and they are temporarily unavailable!"
"The Shengzi Monument, the Xingzi Monument, and the Ruzi Monument are in the hands of the three half-step masters: the Lord of Heavenly Punishment, the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, and the Ancestor of Humanity. There is a slight possibility of obtaining them, but it requires his strength to be further improved.
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"The War Monument is in the land of chaos, but the land of chaos is so vast, and the sacred monument can block divine consciousness and heavenly senses. It will take a lot of time to find its traces."
"As for the whereabouts of the Tablet of Swallowing Characters, we only know that it was acquired by Di Tianyu later. Di Tianyu is still a young tiger now. As long as he keeps an eye on it secretly, sooner or later he will be able to find the Tablet of Swallowing Characters!"
"Only the Death Monument is located deep in the Nanman Mountains and stands in front of a god's tomb. There is a slight possibility of obtaining it."
Wang Mingzhen touched his chin slightly, and the information about the nine divine monuments came to his mind. He was very interested in those nine divine monuments.
After all, the nine divine monuments are rare treasures in this world, and they are indispensable treasures for breaking through the eternal realm. They are very magical!
If he can refine these nine divine monuments and break through to the realm of the Eternal Lord. With a high position, breaking through to the realm of Da Luo may be a matter of course!
Thoughts were running through my mind, but my steps were not slow. One step would cover tens of thousands of miles.
After just a cup of tea, Wang Mingzhen's figure appeared in front of a sacred monument rising into the sky.
Looking at it carefully, the sacred monument seemed to grow out of the ground, with a trace of ancient and vast aura surrounding it.
On the sacred monument, countless mysterious lines are densely scattered all over. It seems chaotic and abnormal, but in fact it reveals bursts of mysterious charm.
And in the center of the monument, there is a line of text engraved on it: "Even if you have a face that is unrivaled in the world, even if you are an unparalleled genius, even if you have existed for eternity, when the sky falls, the blood of hundreds of millions of lives will be shed."
Although the text on the stele is only five short sentences, it has an indescribable charm, giving people an extremely special feeling, and seems to convey a desperate emotion.
Wang Mingzhen's eyes showed a look of contemplation. This divine tomb was originally the tomb of the eternal god, and it was also the inheritance place of the eternal god.
In ancient times, the sky demon Ziyue was recognized by the divine monument, entered the divine tomb, and obtained the inheritance of the avenue of death. In other words, this divine monument also has an owner.
However, there is still a clone of the Heavenly Demon Ziyue that has not yet returned, and she has not yet broken through to the realm of domination. Therefore, he has great hopes of obtaining this divine monument.
Despite this, Wang Mingzhen is still very cautious. He does not want to capsize in the gutter and ruin his reputation for a lifetime.
"Wanfa Star Pupil Insight!"
With a change of thought, the stars flowed in his eyes, with indescribable mystery, bursting out with divine brilliance that understood the laws of heaven and earth.
In an instant, the divine monument faded in Wang Mingzhen's eyes at an alarming speed. Even if the divine monument contained mysterious and vast divine power, it could not block the power of the Wanfa Star Pupil.
In Wang Mingzhen's eyes, the sacred monument has turned into mysterious Dao patterns. Those Dao patterns seem to be alive, condensed into pieces of mysterious skills, and interpreting the true meaning of death.
As the divine light of insight began to analyze those mysterious Tao patterns, traces of the Taoist charms of death poured into Wang Mingzhen's mind.
In Wang Mingzhen's sea of consciousness, the Kunlun Mirror looked like a big sun hanging high in the sky, with death patterns imprinted on the mirror surface.
Deep in the Kunlun Mirror, in a world of chaos, rays of divine light of death bloomed, earth, wind, water and fire surged, the clear and turbid air separated, and a world containing the infinite aura of death opened up.
The deeper one penetrates into the divine light, the more mysterious the path of death contained in those Dao patterns, and the difficulty of analysis increases exponentially.
The core of the sacred monument is filled with a strange Taoist charm, which seems to be able to block out all power, making it impossible to discern the true and false.
Even the insightful divine light emitted by the Ten Thousand Method Star Pupils has an extremely raw feeling, and the analysis progress is extremely slow. Almost every rune analyzed requires a lot of energy.
"Kunlun Mirror, sacrifices the great fruit of heaven, turns into the original power to infuse the divine eyes, penetrates the divine light, analyzes the heaven and earth, it is unstoppable!"
The road to death is right in front of him, how could Wang Mingzhen be willing to be blocked from it?
With a thought, the vast amount of Heavenly Dao Fruit in the Kunlun Mirror was sacrificed, turned into a terrifying source of power, poured into the Ten Thousand Dharma Star Pupils, and blended into the Divine Light of Insight.
At the same time, the vastness in his body like a vast ocean poured into his eyes continuously.
Suddenly, the power of the Wanfa Star Pupil's magical power doubled, and the divine light of insight became more and more brilliant, analyzing the mysterious Dao patterns at an unimaginable speed.
Half an hour later, all the Dao patterns were analyzed, and the divine inscriptions on the Avenue of Death at the core of the monument were clearly displayed in front of Wang Mingzhen's eyes.
That divine inscription is like the manifestation of the Avenue of Death, containing incredible power.
Wang Mingzhen was suddenly pleasantly surprised. The divine inscription of the Great Way of God had brought him endless benefits.
If he obtains this Divine Path of Death, his foundation will gain unimaginable benefits, and his own foundation will become incredibly rich.
Extremely happy but sad for a moment, the divine inscription of the Avenue of Death seemed to sense Wang Mingzhen's prying eyes, and an incredible divine will of death surged out from the monument, defeating the divine light of insight almost instantly.
There was even a terrifying power that was transmitted to his eyes along the mysterious connection.
Caught off guard, Wang Mingzhen's eyes suddenly closed, and a drop of dark-yellow blood strangely seeped out.
This is because the magical power of Wanfa Star Pupil was forcibly interrupted, and his eyes were backfired by the magical power, causing serious injuries.
Wang Mingzhen used his divine power to contain his eyes and slowly recovered from his injuries while walking towards the sacred monument.
From the moment he saw the sacred inscription of the Avenue of Death, Wang Mingzhen was determined to win the nine sacred tablets.
Boom!
Wang Mingzhen's actions seemed to have triggered some taboo. He saw the statue flying fiercely into the air, and mysterious Dao patterns emerged one after another, exuding the aura of eternity, and fell directly on top of his head.
The sacred monument was extremely strange. It did not reveal any aura or even power. It was like an ordinary stone falling from the sky, seemingly without any threat.
But when this scene fell in Wang Mingzhen's eyes, he looked extremely solemn. He could sense that the monument contained an undetectable and terrifying power.
Once he is suppressed by that sacred monument, I am afraid that he will be crushed to pieces on the spot and will never be able to stand up again.
"Lift the sky with one hand!"
Without even thinking about it, Wang Mingzhen drew a mysterious path with his right hand outside his body, pushed upwards with his palm, and held up the fallen sacred monument in a standing position.
The entire arm instantly transformed into a black-yellow color, with countless intertwined patterns, and the Kunlun Divine Marks constantly flashing, hiding endless power.
There was a loud bang, and Wang Mingzhen's right palm collided head-on with the sacred monument that fell from the sky. Terrible power overflowed, the space instantly twisted and collapsed, and endless space debris swept away in all directions.
At this moment, the tomb of the god behind the god monument trembled slightly, and an invisible wave of power spread out, and the aftermath of the terrifying power disappeared in an instant.
Wang Mingzhen glanced at the God's Tomb with a vague look, and the fear in his eyes flashed away.
The vast divine power in his body continuously poured into his right arm, directly breaking the stalemate, and the overbearing power knocked the sacred monument flying backwards.
At the same time, Wang Mingzhen was also struck hundreds of feet deep into the ground by the terrifying power erupting from the monument.
"What a domineering monument. It is indeed the derivation of the forbidden divine fetus, and it actually possesses such incredible power!"
Wang Mingzhen's eyes burst out with divine light, and he stared at the monument, a strong fighting spirit emanating from his body.
Although he had known for a long time that every divine monument contained immeasurable power, he did not expect that with his Taoism, not only could he not suppress the divine monument, but he could feel an inexplicable dangerous aura from the divine monument.
If it was just a divine monument, he would have some hope of suppressing the divine monument if he unleashed all his potential.
But the divine monument was connected to the aura of the divine tomb. With the divine tomb as a support, its power was almost endless. Wang Mingzhen had already given up on the idea of refining the divine monument.
At this time, he just wanted to have a battle with the monument to gain some combat experience and become better familiar with his own power.
To be honest, when he cultivated to this level, he had a battle with Daode Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Two Sages of the West when he was incarnated as Ying Zheng, and his combat experience was extremely shallow.
Almost all the strong men in this world came from fighting all the way, and their combat experience is extremely rich, which is far beyond what Wang Mingzhen can compare with.
Within the same level, Wang Mingzhen may be able to keep up with his solid foundation, but it will also be difficult to defeat his opponent.
Now, it is natural to have an opponent like the Divine Monument, who has no wisdom and can only act instinctively, be overjoyed.
Although the monument only had instinctive consciousness, when it saw that its own attack was blocked by Wang Mingzhen, it immediately exuded a trace of hostility.
I saw the divine monument trembling violently, and infinite power suddenly spurted out from the divine tomb, pouring into the divine monument like a tide.
Immediately, countless gods emerged from the monument, surrounding the monument, uttering mysterious hymns, and countless mysterious sounds came from the monument...
You can vaguely see strange scenes emerging from the body of the monument.
There are pictures of gods and demons fighting fiercely, pictures of countless creatures working hard, and pictures of the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers...
This scene made Wang Mingzhen's expression become more solemn. Many treasures such as the Purple Gold Crown of All Spirits, Wuji Xuanhuang Armor, Eight Treasures Golden Lotus, etc. were all pushed to the limit, and they were fully equipped to resist the attack of the sacred monument.
However, Wang Mingzhen never expected that the sacred monument would suddenly collapse with a click and turn into billions of tiny fragments.
Immediately afterwards, these fragments were intertwined and fused together at the speed of light. Suddenly, a mysterious ancient map appeared out of thin air in mid-air.
This ancient picture shines with dazzling light, intertwined with countless mysterious patterns, and countless gods and demons seem to emerge from the picture.
These gods and demons are constantly performing various combat skills. Each move of those combat skills carries the overwhelming power of shattering the vacuum, and each blow contains the terrifying and supreme divine will.
Each of those gods and demons has a terrifying fighting spirit that is comparable to that of an unrivaled strong man, and those combat skills are comparable to a full-strength strike of an unparalleled strong man.
Billions of different combat skills burst out at the same time. Even the most powerful person will instantly turn into dust once hit, leaving not even a trace of dregs left.
Faced with the momentum and coercion erupted by billions of peerless combat skills at the same time, Wang Mingzhen cursed in his heart, knowing that this monument was so ferocious, he would never provoke it without authorization.
Rumble! There were bursts of shattering roars in the void all around. The terrifying momentum and pressure turned into vast mountains as if they were real. They locked onto Wang Mingzhen's aura and rolled directly towards him.
"Damn it! I actually forgot that this monument also hides such incredible means and can unleash billions of peerless combat skills. It's really dangerous now!"
Wang Mingzhen raised his eyes and looked at the ancient picture above his head, his heart filled with regret. He had forgotten such crucial information and put himself in such a dangerous situation.
The terrifying coercion emanating from that ancient picture made him feel as small as an ant, as if he could easily be crushed to pieces on the spot.
Faced with the crisis of death, Wang Mingzhen's mind became calmer than ever before. The Kunlun Scripture in his body was frantically searching for it at an unprecedented speed, and the vast Kunlun divine power was continuously poured into every inch of flesh and blood around his body.
At the same time, the twelve immortal immortal bones of the universe, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and curse simultaneously bloomed with divine light, and terrifying magical powers swept out.
Twelve kinds of supreme supernatural powers were intertwined together, and a terrifying phantom standing tall on the sky and the earth suddenly appeared behind Wang Mingzhen. It was none other than the legendary god Pangu.
Looking at the ancient map falling from the sky, Pangu God's virtual shadow exuded a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes. Pangu's ax followed a mysterious trajectory and slashed towards the ancient map.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Killing sounds suddenly rang out from the ancient pictures, and the gods and demons in those ancient pictures were seen showing terrible anger, and the combat skills in their hands were bombarded towards the phantom of the Great God Pangu without reservation.
What about "Twilight of the Gods", "Tian Yuan Strike", "Refining the World of Ten Thousand Dragons", "Magic Craftsmanship", "Burning Heaven and Earth", "Absolute Frozen", "Purgatory of the Red Dust", "Three Thousand Reincarnations"...
All kinds of peerless combat skills converged into a torrent of combat skills almost instantly, sweeping directly towards Wang Mingzhen.
The power contained in each combat skill can blast an unparalleled powerful man into dust. At this moment, there are more than hundreds of millions of combat skills in the torrent, and one can imagine the domineering power of them.
The attack was so violent that even the strongest masters in the Dominion level would become disfigured and might even fall from it.
However, under the supreme edge of Pangu's ax, the torrent of terrifying combat skills was completely annihilated.
Subsequently, Pangu's ax violently collided with the ancient map, the void continued to collapse, and countless wind, water, and fire spewed out, presenting a scene of great destruction.
After the terrifying confrontation, the phantom of Pangu disappeared instantly. Wang Mingzhen was like broken porcelain, with dense cracks appearing, and black and yellow divine blood spilled out from time to time. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
At the same time, the ancient picture was transformed into a divine monument again and stood guard in front of the divine tomb. Only the ax mark on the divine monument left the unparalleled style of Pangu in this world.
Such a fierce confrontation naturally attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the world, and their spiritual thoughts swept over them.
Wang Mingzhen was seriously injured at this time, and he did not want to be exposed to the eyes of other powerful people. His figure disappeared in an instant, erasing all traces of his existence.