Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 853: Monument Without Words

"Golden Witch King, have you figured out the origin of the black magic?"

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." The Golden Witch King nodded, and said solemnly: "Its origin is really extraordinary."

According to the withdrawal of the Golden Witch King, the black magic that was once released in Fang's house was above level 15, maybe 16, maybe 17 or 18, it is not known how high level of black magic it is.

Because of such high-level black magic, even the Golden Witch King has never encountered it at all.

Although he didn't know what kind of black magic it was, the Golden Witch King found out that it was the black magic of the purple robe lineage, and it must have been three years ago when it was used.

Hearing this, Fang Xingjian's heart skipped a beat.

"Three years ago? Three years ago, it was the day when I left the Fang family and gained the talent for swordsmanship."

"Three years ago, even with the purple robe, it was impossible for the Purple Witch King to cast black magic above level 15. Before the world changed, the strongest Witch King could only cast level 10 black magic."

"So, apart from the three people I found earlier, is there another visitor from the parallel world?"

A total of four people had come to Earth from parallel worlds, and now it seems that all of them are related to the Fang family and Fang Xingjian.

But here, the rest can't find out more. But Fang Xingjian also knows that the earth is not safe. Whether it is the god-level powerhouse who may come in the future, or the black magic that stays on the junior high school students and keeps sending signals, it all shows that the situation is not good.

Next, Fang Xingjian also told the matter to many high-level members of the Federation, so that they could prepare to reveal the extraordinary power early, and speed up the research and development of the scientific and technological information obtained from the lunar relics, because the enemy in the future is likely to become stronger and stronger, and it will be difficult for him to protect him all the time. The earth also needs to prepare itself early.

After solving these matters, Fang Xingjian brought the two witch kings to the moon.

The three of them were god-level powerhouses who forged magical bodies. Although the environment on the moon was dangerous, they could not stop them. They quickly passed through the vast wilderness in front of them, and soon a huge mountain appeared in front of the three of them.

It is the huge "Left" character behind the earth.

Fang Xingjian entered it familiarly, but this time he didn't feel any oppressive attack of will. Presumably, if there was that kind of attack like last time, it would be impossible for the earth side to enter it.

Carefully came to the center of the ruins, but a stone tablet appeared in front of the three of them.

The entire stone tablet presents a special chaotic color, with no trace of lines or fonts visible on it, but it looks like a tablet without words.

According to the information from the earth, they got all kinds of knowledge from this wordless tablet.

Almost at the moment when they saw the stele, the expressions of the Black Witch King and the Golden Witch King were shaken, and they felt that their martial arts will seemed to be shaken out of their bodies by some mysterious force.

In the next moment, there seemed to be endless pictures leaping before their eyes, which seemed to be words, images, various experiences and memories.

After more than four hours, the Golden Witch King came back to his senses. He only felt exhausted physically and mentally, his sea of ​​consciousness was churning, his martial arts will seemed to be weak, and his whole brain seemed to be filled.

However, after recalling it for a while, his face showed joy. It was obvious that the knowledge he got from the wordless stele was very useful to him, so he immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, studying hard.

Two hours later, there was a bang from the Dark Witch King's body, and black glows emanated from his body, like a black demon hovering behind him.

His eyes were slightly opened, as if a nebula was twinkling in it.

But if you look closely, you can also see a tired look.

Seeing the awakening of the Dark Witch King, the Golden Witch King smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Dark Witch King."

The Black Witch King recalled a little, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face, he waved his hands and said, "Happy, happy, when did you wake up?"

"It's been two hours in the morning by the Black Witch King." As he said that, the Golden Witch King looked at Fang Xingjian again, and said, "With the talent of a national teacher, I don't know how long it will last."

Both of them knew that this wordless stele was so miraculous that it could directly infuse knowledge into other people's minds, but how much it instilled depended on one's talent and cultivation. Naturally, Fang Xingjian's was among the three of them. He has the deepest cultivation and the highest talent, so how long Fang Xingjian can receive the inheritance without being curious.

In their view, this is also an opportunity to judge Fang Xingjian's strength.

But 12 hours later, Fang Xingjian still showed no signs of waking up. Instead, sword intents shot up into the sky, surrounded by traces of lightning.

Sixteen hours later, waves of surging power were released from Fang Xingjian. The Black Witch King and Golden Witch King retreated again and again, and then they simply jumped out of the moon and stayed in the void of space to watch Fang Xingjian, so as not to be affected.

In the next 3 days, the entire moon seemed to be affected by Fang Xingjian. A force was transmitted back and forth within it. From time to time, a huge seam was formed in it, or a crater cracked, and countless rocks and hills flew into the sky.

If it is on the earth, I am afraid that the entire new country will be destroyed, and hundreds of millions of people will die under this natural disaster.

Looking at the surface of the moon that seemed to be experiencing earthquakes, the Dark Witch King lowered his eyebrows and said in thought: "You and I reached the limit in just a few hours, but the national division has not finished for several days."

The Golden Witch King nodded, and looked at Fang Xingjian's position with a strange expression on his face: "Not only that, the national teacher is still cultivating and accepting the inheritance at the same time. Such a talent is truly terrifying."

After seven days and seven nights, all the changes slowly stopped, and the Dark Witch King and the Golden Witch King approached cautiously.

But he saw that Fang Xingjian had come to his senses and was opening his eyes to look at the wordless stele in front of him.

The Golden Witch King bowed his hands and said: "Congratulations to the national teacher, this wordless stele is amazing, the national teacher must have gained a lot."

"I have gained something indeed." Fang Xingjian pondered, and said, "But I haven't sorted it out at the moment. If I want to achieve something, I still need to study hard, so I will trouble you two to protect me again."

After speaking, he didn't seem to be afraid that the two witch kings would not agree, and his eyes wandered, as if he was wandering away.

Looking at it, the Golden Witch King was taken aback: "This... Could it be that the national teacher has begun to receive the knowledge of this wordless stele again?"

The Black Witch King was also taken aback when he saw this. The Golden Witch King can last for four hours, and he can last for six hours. They are already extremely talented. But Fang Xingjian seemed to have been there for seven days and seven nights, and it seemed that he was still not at his limit. After waking up and ordering them, he sank into the wordless stele again.

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I'm exhausted, there is another chapter to be added tomorrow

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