Destined Martial God Chapter 1835: Fate Stele

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In the primeval forest!

Along with the continuous roar, there was a visible gap in the shielded position where the black giant tail, the trapped fairy sword, the absolute sword, the Yuantu sword and the Abi sword were successively attacked.

Looking at the tiny gaps that appeared in the invisible barrier, Yu Haoran was surprised at the same time, and immediately turned to the black rat and ordered.

"Brother Black Mouse, continue!"

But just as his commanding voice fell, the whole person was completely stunned.

Because when they attacked the invisible barrier, a huge stone monument about 10,000 meters high and about 1,000 meters wide emerged from the bottom of the stream.

Of course, what really frustrated Yu Haoran is that the front of the black stone stele is engraved with dense white fonts, each of which represents the name or title of a creature.

Chaos Clock, Haotian Seal, Time Space Tower, Void Realm...!

Burning Spirit, Silver Spirit, Protoss, Ethereal Rat, Skywalker...!

Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Evergreen, Zulong...!

Guiguzi, Laozi, Jixi, Tongtian, Yuanshi, Zhenyuanzi...!

Similarly, when I saw the 10,000-meter stone stele erected from the bottom of the stream and the densely packed names on the stone stele, a surprised tower spirit immediately appeared on his face, and his expression was extremely excited.

"Yu Haoran, this is the destiny stele that belongs to your son of destiny, which can truly open the boundless calamity and control the foundation of countless lives and deaths."

At the same time, Taring finally knew why the Rat of Fate, and the independent space beneath the stream, gave him a sense of being manipulated and threatened.

After hearing Ta Ling's reminder, Yu Haoran, who was awake from the shock, couldn't help but frowned and asked.

"Taling, if the black stele in front of me is the legendary stele of fate, why is there no sense between me and the stele?"

According to Taling's introduction to the Son of Destiny and the Destiny Stele, he should have a feeling when the Destiny Stele had just left the independent space that concealed the breath.

But the result!

"Yu Haoran, blame me for this!"

After hearing Yu Haoran’s question, Ta Ling suddenly thought that in order to conceal the aura and identity of the Son of Destiny, he used the taboo method to completely seal the destiny and luck that had already been activated.

Following Yu Haoran's simple explanation and confession, Taling immediately mobilized the space-time energy in the tower of the body domain, as well as the eighteen chaotic marks, to forcibly tear the seal formed by the taboo secret method.

As soon as the seal was torn apart, a feeling of being connected with flesh and blood made Yu Haoran immediately feel that the fate stone in front of him, just like the organs on his body, could be controlled and manipulated at will.

When Yu Haoran showed the breath of the Son of Destiny, he was planning to use the black giant tail to forcefully drag the Destiny Stele to the black giant mouse back to the bottom of the stream. While the expression was shaking, his eyes showed excitement and surprise. .

......!

At the moment when the Stone of Destiny was completely separated from the bottom of the stream, in an unnamed valley at the junction of the Eastern and Southern Territories, the old man in silver moon robes sitting on a huge chessboard with knees bent suddenly opened his eyes and flashed in his eyes. A look of doubt passed.

Looking at the old man in the sunburning robes and the old man in the starry robes with his eyes closed, the old man in the silver moon robes thought for a while, and then his fingers began to condense dozens of marks.

The condensed imprint quickly condenses into a mirror, in which the entire Southern Territory appears.

He stretched out his skinny left hand and pressed it on the mirror surface, and the old man in the silver moon robes said something.

"In the name of exterminating spirits in the Middle Ages, I will summon the order of all things, the rules of heaven, the master of fate, and the destruction of chaos, to guide the manifestation of destiny!"

As the old man in the silver moon robes said, the image of the Southern Territory in the mirror quickly shrank, quickly showing the entire territory of the Qin Empire.

But at this moment, a piece of white energy appeared in the mirror image out of thin air, while directly hitting the left hand of the mirror surface, it also caused the old man in the silver moon robes to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yinyue, what's wrong with you?"

The vomiting of blood caused a drastic change in the aura of the old man in the silver moon robe, which immediately attracted the attention of the old man in the starry robe.

After opening his eyes, the old man in the Starry Robe asked caringly.

"The backlash of the secret method of destiny lock soul." After reaching out his hand to wipe off the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth, the old man in the silver moon robe replied calmly.

"Yinyue, why did you suddenly use the secret method of fate and soul-locking?" The old man in the Starry Dao Robe frowned slightly.

"Just a minute ago, I vaguely felt the birth of the Destiny Stele, and planned to use the secret method of fate to lock the soul to completely lock the specific whereabouts of the Destiny Stele, and then give it to the Son of Destiny to refine." Looking at the mirror, it finally freezes. In the picture of the Great Qin Empire, the old man in Yinyue Dao Robe revealed the reason for his secret method.

"Yinyue, although the time when my Stars and Spirits were born is far less than you and the burning sun, but the understanding of the fate stele is far better than you."

After hearing the old man in Yinyue Dao robe give the reason for using the secret method, the old man in the starry Dao robe with his brow frowned into a Sichuan word reminded.

"Only when the Destiny Stele senses the breath of the Son of Destiny within a certain range, will it leave the independent space of existence and formally appear in front of the world."

Speaking of this, the old robe of Fanxing Daopao stretched out his hand and pointed at the mirror surface condensed by the old man of Yinyue Daopao. The original mirror surface showed the image of the Qin Empire, which was quickly replaced by a palace floating in the air.

As the old man in the Starry Dao Robe presses down with his outstretched finger, a middle-aged man sitting on a jade bed with knees bent and absorbing pure aura appears in the picture that is quickly drawn closer.

"Today, the Son of Destiny still stays in the Heavenly Palace for incubation, how could the Destiny Stone be born early!"

Looking at the journey of cultivating, recalling the explanation of the old man in the Starry Dao Robe, the old man in the Silver Moon Dao Robe finally thought that his induction was wrong, and he did not need to continue to trace the whereabouts of the Destiny Stone.

So, when he stretched out his hand to erase the mirror surface condensed by the secret method, the old man in the sun-scorching robes who hadn't moved for a million years suddenly opened his eyes, and said with two flames burning in his eyes.

"Silver Moon's induction has not gone wrong, and the Destiny Stone has been born!"

The old man in the silver moon robes who was wiping off the mirror suddenly stopped and asked with a slightly shaken expression.

"The burning sun, where is the birthplace of the Destiny Stele?"

"Although the three of you and I are world-destroying spirits with condensed grievances, they are also creatures with their own lives and luck. They are also restricted by the destiny stele, so it is impossible to trace the specific whereabouts of the destiny stele by using the secret method." After shaking his head, the old man in the sunburning robe explained helplessly.

"Scorching sun, what should we do next?" It was not because the burning sun overthrew the reasons he just described. The old man in the Starry Dao Robe had a slight dissatisfaction, and he asked with the same expression a little anxiously.