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Chapter 8 The Stone Stele of Creation

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Rolling yellow sand raged in the sky. This was a desert with no end in sight. Xiao Yi's feet were sunk deeply into the yellow sand. There was no warmth, only bone-chilling coldness.

There is a chill in the air, the sky is dark, and the cultivation level is imprisoned. The only thing that can be relied on is the hardened body. This is what Xiao Yi has known for a long time. It is the power that belongs to this ancient battlefield. It is irresistible. The time of appearance

It doesn't last long either. It only appears for one month every fifty years. After one month, no matter where you are, you will be excluded from the ancient battlefield and wait for the next fifty years or the next reincarnation.

Not being able to tell the direction and seeing no one else, Xiao Yi vaguely understood that Shi Taiyi and the others might have entered this ancient battlefield. Without any hesitation, he faced the yellow sand and started walking in this desert.

After walking no more than ten feet, Xiao Yi saw a skeleton in the sand. This skeleton did not belong to the human race. There were wing bones on the back, but it was already dilapidated. It was covered with traces of swords and weapons. It was difficult to tell what kind of skeleton it was.

Which clan.

Then, Xiao Yi gradually got used to it, because every few steps he took, he could see the bones buried in the dust, blown by the strong wind, exposed in the air, a desolate atmosphere permeated the sky and the earth, and there was no end to the desert.

Xiao Yi didn't know how many people were buried in this ancient battlefield.

There are also some weapons, some belong to human warriors, and some belong to alien races, but most of them have weathered, and some have even been buried underground and become fossils. When the yellow sand is lifted up, the fossils will also be shattered.

Turned into powder, there is no trace left in this world.

For a full day, Xiao Yi felt a little numb. He saw countless bones. In addition to the human race, the bones of other alien races were really strange. Xiao Yi was shocked. He didn't know how many alien races had taken action that day. This ancient

There are too many people buried on the battlefield.

At noon on the second day, Xiao Yi saw a dark shadow in the distance. The shadow continued to grow as he approached, and what finally appeared in front of him was an ancient stone tablet.

This stone tablet is as black as ink and very huge. It is three feet high. It seems to be made of gold and iron. The body of the stele has a cold metallic luster, and the vicissitudes of ancient energy are permeating it. There are no words on the body of the stele, and it just stands in the vast desert.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it, and suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness that went straight into the bone marrow, as if it was not a stone tablet, but a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Is this a created monument?"

There was a strange light in Xiao Yi's eyes. Regarding this lost ancient battlefield, Shi Zhixuan once told him something. Being imprisoned was only one of them. The most important thing is that the opportunities and good fortune contained in this ancient battlefield are all there.

Among the stone tablets like this.

Break the stone tablet and gain good fortune!

This is the voice of Shi Zhixuan. In this ancient battlefield, there is no one to rely on. The only thing he can rely on is his own human body that is constantly tempered. The increasingly strong body is the only way to gain opportunities.

"Back then, Lord Shi and Captain Huoli were just ordinary soldiers. It took them a full month to break a ten-foot-high stone tablet. There were two military techniques in the stone tablet, one was the Flame Python Dragon Transformation Fist.

One is the Blood Refining Scroll of the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Art."

"This stone tablet is only three feet high. I don't think it can compare to the one that Shi Gong broke. However, who erected these stone tablets here? Is there really nothing under the tablets? Why was this ancient battlefield lost here?

In the Panlei Mountains, where did it disappear in the past fifty years?"

Xiao Yi shook his head. There were too many mysteries. Too many lives were buried in this ancient battlefield. Not only the human race, but also many foreign races, many of which Xiao Yi did not recognize. After endless years, their bones have weathered. No matter how strong they are,

They can't sense a trace of vitality. Compared with the years, they are still pitifully weak.

The wind was howling in his ears and the yellow sand was flying. Xiao Yi stopped caring so much. He took a deep breath, stared at the three-foot stone tablet in front of him, and suddenly punched it.

boom!

The three-foot-long stone monument shook violently. Xiao Yi's fist landed on it, as if a big drum had been struck, making a violent roar. The air for several feet around the stone monument shattered, revealing a vacuum world.

There is no fluctuation in fighting spirit, and the pure power of the physical body becomes stronger and stronger as Xiao Yi's cultivation deepens. Even Xiao Yi himself is somewhat unclear about how strong his physical body is, at least when compared with Huo Yi.

After the battle with Captain Li, Xiao Yi understood that ordinary human blood soldiers might not be able to cause any harm to him.

The blood energy was surging, and on the dark stone tablet, spider web-like cracks appeared with Xiao Yi's fist as the center. Then the entire stone tablet exploded with a bang, revealing a purple-black beast.

He stretched out his hand to grab the animal skin, and the animal skin immediately fell into his hands. Xiao Yi stared at it for a long time and took it into his arms.

The purple-black animal skin is branded with a second-rate military art called Ziyun Palm. However, according to Xiao Yi's current eyesight, although this Ziyun Palm is good, it is only ordinary among the second-rate art. For him,

It is not of much use, but it can be used to enrich the military strategy hall of the clan's military department.

After searching for a moment in the broken stone tablet, Xiao Yi even dug several feet deep under the stone tablet. He found that there was a skeleton buried under the stone tablet. This skeleton was not human, but it was very complete. Xiao Yi saw

When it came out, it was the skeleton of a vampire. It had two feet of blood-colored wing bones stretched out. The ferocious tailbone was cut off in half. Even in its pupils, the dark red eyes were still there, but they were completely dried up.

, only wisps of evil breath that was so faint that it was almost inaudible came out. As the bones were exposed, they slowly dissipated, and finally faded silently and turned into powder.

"The people buried under the stone tablet are foreigners, but what is left behind in the stone tablet are the military tactics of my human race." Xiao Yi had a green light in his eyes, "Could it be done by my human ancestors, and what is the purpose?"

Xiao Yi pondered and walked towards the distance. The rolling yellow sand could not hurt him at all. He was bounced away as soon as it fell on him. Half an hour after he left, the air beside the broken stone tablet fluctuated slightly.

Two somewhat ferocious figures slowly solidified and finally appeared.

Two pairs of black bat wings are flapping, each pair is nearly three feet wide when spread out, with a face that is so handsome that it is almost enchanting, dark red eyes, ferocious and slender, and a black scaly tail that ends like an arrow. These are two vampires.

.

An evil and cold aura filled the air, and two pairs of bat wings spread out. The surrounding land was several feet away, and the wind and sand made it difficult to enter. It became a quiet land with the two people at the center.

Staring at the broken monument and the dug tomb, a cold light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the two vampires.

"We finally captured the aura of the ancestors' heroic spirits, avoided the strong human bone-tempering realm guarding at the foot of the mountain, and entered this lost ancient battlefield. We need to awaken the suppressed heroic spirits of our ancestors that have not yet dissipated, and let them regain their strength.

Resurrection, but this ancient battlefield is a world of its own. Our cultivation is imprisoned and we cannot hide our original form. These soul-suppressing monuments are naturally restrained to our Hundred Worlds clan, so we have to rely on the hands of these human races to destroy the monuments. I hope

Don’t let these people disappoint me.”

"In the past few years, not only my blood clan, but also the immortal clan soldiers who suppressed the Heavenly Soldiers suppressed by the Thunder Sword Army have probably noticed this place. However, the Thunder Sword Army is not simple at all. This time, very few humans entered the ancient battlefield.

Shao, even if we want to live in it, there is no way. It seems that they have also penetrated into some secrets, but they have not really understood it yet. Otherwise, there would not be only one young man who has reached the Bone Tempering Realm. But if we miss this fifty years,

I’m afraid I won’t have such an opportunity next time.”

The two vampires looked at each other. The next moment, they flapped their bat wings. Although they could not control the air, their speed reached an astonishing level. Two jet-black streams of light shot out, tearing the air and sinking into the billowing sky.

In the yellow sand.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Xiao Yi walked in the vast desert and discovered two more stone tablets. One of them was five feet high, and the other was only two feet high. Among them, the five-foot stone tablet contained a top-notch second-rate military art.

, there was a human blood soldier in the two-foot-high stone tablet, but the time was too long, and the blood soldier's long sword cracked as soon as it was exposed to the air, and became a useless soldier.

Similarly, under these two stone tablets, Xiao Yi unearthed the bones of foreign races, all belonging to the immortal clan. I don’t know how many years have passed. These bones scattered with the wind, but Xiao Yi still captured that last moment.

With an astonishing ray of energy, he understood that the aliens buried under these stone tablets were not weak.

This also gave him some expectations. Speaking of which, he only got the blood refining scroll for the Barbarian Elephant Power Technique. Once his blood refining scroll is completed, he can only switch to other methods. If it is a first-class military skill, it is okay.

Under the military art, the solid foundation laid by the blood refining realm's hard training has no meaning at all. What's more, in Xiao Yi's view now, although the barbaric elephant powerful art is only a first-class military art, the blood refining volume is the foundation of the foundation.

The skill is a bit scary. Although I don't know how the art of war is, I think it won't be much different.

Xiao Yi wanted to see if there was a chance to get the bone-tempering scroll of the Barbarian Elephant Power Technique this time, or another method that was at least not as good as the first-class military art. As for the art of war, the Tiansuo Fist, it was a pure method of warfare.

, in the spiritual world, there is only the inheritance of fist intention, but no method of practice. It only explains how to use weapons to control power, not the method of accumulating power.

Now that Xiao Yi thought about it, the military art was initially divided into cultivation and warfare. When it reached the second-rate level, the first-rate realm was integrated into one. When it reached the realm of military art, it was divided and transformed again to specialize in its own way. The principles behind it are indeed broad and profound.

, belonging to the wisdom of the ancient ancestors, gave him a sense of awe for the first time in his heart. (Here comes the second chapter, there will be another chapter tonight, please vote for recommendations, everyone works hard to withstand the Human Emperor!)


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