Feng Feiyun rushed towards the top of the holy monument, and met the shadows of other sages along the way, such as the gatekeeper "Ziwu" with the first destiny, the gatekeeper "Xiangbei" with the second destiny, and the gatekeeper "Xiangbei" with the second destiny.
The third level gatekeeper "Buddha Canzi"...
They are all mythical existences and have been sung by monks for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
In every realm, there will be a sage who guards the gate, all the way up to the ninth level of destiny.
The ninth level of destiny is naturally not the end of cultivating immortals. Above the ninth level of destiny, there is the ninth level of nirvana, and above that there is the ninth level of feathering. Above the ninth level of feathering, there is the Holy Spirit...
But on top of this holy monument, there are only the shadows of the sages with the ninth level of destiny. Going up further, they have reached the round platform at the top.
"It's absolutely impossible that only monks with the ninth level of destiny and below can leave their names on the holy monument. There must be other super strong people who have left their souls here. Maybe it's just that my cultivation level is too low to see it.
It’s just them.”
Feng Feiyun has already stepped onto the round platform. This round platform is very huge, as big as several football fields.
When you look at the Holy Monument at the top of Xichen Peak beside the Holy Lake, you will see that the top of the Holy Monument is in the shape of a disk.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun stepped on the top of the holy monument, and the circle in front of him appeared more regular, without any missing parts. There were shallow dents on the ground, outlining seemingly messy lines.
Feng Feiyun was most concerned about these lines. He always felt that there was some connection between the holy monument and the ancient altar on the top of Banda Mountain. Now he could finally see these lines clearly and began to calm down and study them carefully.
"It seems to be the engravings of the ancient tribes' sacrifices." Feng Feiyun was once the leader of the Phoenix Demon Clan, and his knowledge was extraordinary. However, his research on ancient human civilizations was very limited. He only vaguely remembered that it was similar to the ancient human tribes.
The traces of civilization are very similar.
The Phoenix Monster Clan's civilization is older than human civilization. There are even records in ancient books that humans are also a branch of the Monster Clan.
Feng Feiyun was deeply attracted by the carvings on the holy stele, and walked step by step towards the center. A huge black pit appeared at his feet, about four meters in diameter, with dazzling patterns intertwined in it, popping up.
With its spiritual light, it is like a spiritual well.
There were blazing flames in Feng Feiyun's eyes, but he didn't find anything inside, as if it was just a big pit.
The huge pit was about one meter deep. Feng Feiyun salvaged some gravel from the edge. The quality of the stone was very special, quite similar to the stone of the ancient altar at the top of Banda Mountain.
On the top of the holy monument, there are many such giant pits, and their shapes are irregular. The distribution pattern is traceable, which is very strange. It is very similar to the distribution of stars in the starry sky. However, after Feng Feiyun's careful examination, he found that this is not the case.
, there are many differences, and the variables are so complex that even Feng Feiyun’s current consciousness cannot deduce them.
The further you walk toward the center, the less gravity you feel on your body, and your body seems to be flying upright.
Following a path, he finally reached the center. Feng Feiyun felt a suction force pulling him from above. Only by gathering strength and sinking his body could he not fly into the sky.
In the center, there is a square groove on the ground. It is only about half a foot long and two centimeters deep. The bottom is carved with patterns of ancient flowers and three ancient calligraphy. Because so much time has passed, these three ancient
I can no longer tell what the word means.
"This seal..." Feng Feiyun looked more and more familiar. Suddenly, his body shook and he took out a dark iron plate from the spirit stone.
This iron plate is also one foot long, and has the imprint of ancient flowers on it, as well as the indentation of three ancient characters.
It is exactly the same as the inscription in the center of the holy monument. Is this a coincidence, or is this iron plate originally filled in here?
This iron plate was taken off by the little evil demon from the coffin of the ancestor of the Feng family. It was used to suppress the coffin of the first generation head of the Feng family.
This iron tablet was not refined by the first generation head of the Feng family, but he obtained it accidentally, and it has survived for more than ten thousand years.
"This is incredible."
This piece of iron plate weighs at least 100,000 kilograms. After I bought it, it was extremely cold and made my bones ache.
The Ancestral Land of the Feng Family, the Holy Monument of the Holy Lake, and the Banta Mountain Altar are all located in Sansheng County. They are almost arranged on the same straight line and are connected by a long-standing ancient road.
Is there any connection between these?
The dark iron plate in Feng Feiyun's hand was affected by some kind of reaction, and it emitted circles of black brilliance. There were also patterns flowing in the square grooves on the ground, and they were even flowing around, causing the lines and giant pits to begin to be painted.
Activate and emit crystal light.
Those giant pits erupted with beams of light, rising thousands of feet high, as if they were trying to connect with the stars outside the territory.
When these brilliance were connected together, Feng Feiyun looked around again and discovered that the lines on the ground and the pillars of light were woven into a huge altar. There was a simple and vicissitudes of life pressing down from the sky.
, and I don’t know where it came from.
"I finally know that this is an ancient teleportation formation at the end of the earth. How could a teleportation formation appear in the Shenjin Dynasty? The teleportation formation at the end of the earth can at least teleport an area of tens of millions of miles, or even hundreds of millions of miles. How old is the Shenjin Dynasty?
, there’s no need for a teleportation array at all!”
Even in Feng Feiyun's previous life, teleportation formations at the ends of the earth were rarely seen. Even if they existed, they lead to some special planes and spiritual realms.
This ancient teleportation formation platform at the ends of the earth has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and is in dilapidated condition. It is unknown where it came from?
In fact, what Feng Feiyun is most concerned about is, where is the other end of this ancient formation that existed in ancient times connected to?
It must be a region outside the Shenjin Dynasty, but after all, it is the other end of the continent, connected to a certain star field outside the region, or the past and the future.
Feng Feiyun was greatly shocked. He felt that it was not just a coincidence that this holy monument fell to the Shenjin Dynasty. The most outstanding talents of mankind left a trace of their souls on the holy monument.
There is something very important at the other end of this ancient teleportation array.
If you want to uncover the answer to this mystery, you can only find the answer by activating the ancient teleportation array and reaching the other end of the array.
"Boom!"
The entire holy monument shook violently, and the water in the holy lake was turbulent!
Above the sky, in the distance, the pulling force became even more fierce, almost ejecting the wind and flying clouds from the ground.
The black iron plate in Feng Feiyun's hand was trembling even more, rushing towards the groove on the ground, trying to overlap with the groove.
On the top of the holy monument, pillars of light rushed out from the huge pit. The light connected the sky and the earth and could be seen thousands of miles away.
"Oops, this holy monument that has been silent for endless years has been activated by the power of the iron plate. Is it because it wants to fly away and reach the other end thousands of miles away?"
Feng Feiyun still had too many things to do in the Shenjin Dynasty. If he was really teleported to the other side of the continent by the Ancient Diji Formation, then he would not be able to come back in what year or month.
He forcibly imprisoned the black iron plate in his hand, threw it into the World Spirit Stone, and then started to run at reincarnation speed down the mountain.
The holy monument shook more and more violently, and slowly rose from the bottom of the water. Its huge body erupted with terrifying energy, instantly evaporating the water in the holy lake and turning it into a dry lake.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two loud noises!
The two peaks on the edge of the holy lake, Xichen Peak and Chaomu Peak, were knocked down by the earthquake. The mountains collapsed and the earthquake was so great that the earth trembled.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"
Those monks who had not gone far were all shocked by the scene in front of them. Countless light pillars rose from the top of the holy monument, and even the entire holy monument flew up.
What exactly is this going to do?
Many people started to rush back, but they were still a hundred miles away from the holy monument. They were hit by a majestic force on the holy monument and flew back. No one could step into the hundred miles of the holy monument.
One step within a mile.
No one knows exactly what happened.
"brush!"
A figure flew out from the light of the holy monument like lightning.
"Look, who is that person?"
"That...that one is not the son of a demon. Wasn't he killed by Princess Luofu? Did he come back from the dead?"
…
All the monks who rushed back were surprised to see Feng Feiyun flying out of the protective light of the holy monument. This was simply unbelievable.
An ancient car was parked hundreds of miles away. Su Yun was sitting in the ancient car, with a smile on her face and said, "I knew he wouldn't die that easily."
Ji Yunyun, who was sitting in the corner of the ancient car, also showed a knowing smile.
"You bitch will live a long life!" Su Xue, wearing black clothes and a black hat, holding a black iron sword, stood three steps away from the ancient car and spat coldly.
A disciple of Senluo Palace beat his chest and said: "I am sure that it is the son of the demon who is causing trouble again. There is nothing in the world that he dare not do."
"That's right, that's right. The son of the demon is so bold. Could it be that he even dares to attack the holy monument? Otherwise, how could he anger the holy monument?"
Before his eyes was a scene of destruction of heaven and earth, with lakes drying up and mountains collapsing, as if they were about to spread to the entire world.
Some people with weak minds were already kneeling on the ground tremblingly, thinking that Feng Feiyun had angered the Holy Monument, and that the Holy Monument had brought disaster and wanted to destroy the world.
The thirty-three-foot-high holy monument flew away like a mountain peak and fled into the distance, which was exactly in the direction of Banta Mountain.
"boom!"
The next moment, the holy monument fell on Banta Mountain, suppressing all the zombies in Banta Mountain and crawling to the ground.
The ancient altar on the top of the mountain flew directly into the sky, and huge rocks rose up from the ground, flew to the top of the holy monument, and were embedded in the huge pit of the ancient formation platform at the end of the earth.