Chapter 908 Murals

In the forest of death, the voice became louder and louder, shaking the silence.

Under the diffusion, the entire space had an unreasonable meal, the rotten leaves, the sultry breeze, the tumbling water of the Black River... Even, even the thinking was stagnant under this moment.

But in an instant, it returned to normal.

But the sound of the big bell still didn't stop, spreading in all directions, as if it was coming from the nine heavens, it was extremely sublime.

Even the dead air within a thousand feet above the big clock was instantly blown away. It was evening, and the soft golden light shone, and even the darkness and dampness in the death forest were mostly washed away by the golden light. All the ferocious beasts within a thousand miles raised their heads at the same time, looking at the position of the big clock, with fear in their eyes.

The first bell hadn't dissipated yet, and the second bell rang again.

The voice became more resonant and majestic, with overwhelming momentum, faintly, as if a giant dragon was about to emerge from the big clock.

And the dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the top of the big clock also radiate red light, which is extremely astonishing.

There was madness in the eyes of the big bamboo rat, and he thought in his heart, dragon clan! This son really has an indescribable relationship with the Dragon Clan! And the shackles that have been entangled for thousands of years will finally be cut off. Glancing at the little bamboo mouse, his eyes were filled with doting, and then he turned his eyes to Ouyang Ming, feeling extremely grateful.

After turning his gaze back to his hand, he adjusted his breath slightly, held the wooden stick in his paws, and pushed it away again.

The third sound, the fourth sound...

When the ninth sound fell, the dragon and phoenix pattern on the top of the big clock flowed with blood, as if it would come alive at any moment.

The big bamboo rat let out a low cry, and the spiritual power in the dantian burst out again more intensely, like a torrential river pouring into a wooden stick, pushing it forward hard, and the moss-covered bluestone under its feet was crushed into pieces by it .

"boom……"

The sky and the earth roared, the sound was deafening.

Immediately, a ten-foot-long green dragon suddenly jumped out from the top of the big clock, its body was covered with scales ten thousand times harder than fine iron, its eyes were full of rebelliousness and indifference, its aura was extremely powerful, and its majestic pressure spread in all directions. Open, carrying the power to shake the sky, after circling in the sky, slammed into the dilapidated gate of the ancient pagoda!

"Bang!" With a soft sound, the dilapidated gate was completely reduced to ashes without blocking it for a moment.

The green dragon turned into a blue light, blending with the coldness in the ancient pagoda. After a while, a dark passageway appeared in front of everyone. A black awn emanated from the passage, changing constantly, just like water flowing, making people feel hairy.

"Go in!" The voice appeared in the minds of Ouyang Ming and Da Huang at the same time.

As soon as Rhubarb took a step, as if there was something unknown in the ancient pagoda that attracted him, a trance appeared in his eyes.

Ou Yangming's figure flashed, and he patted Rhubarb's shoulder vigorously, only then did he recover from the trance, his eyes were full of fear.

After the big bamboo rat finished all this, he spit out a big mouthful of blood and looked dispirited.

The little bamboo mouse ran to it with an eager look on its face, and it chirped twice, then glanced at Ouyang Ming with a look of hostility in its eyes.

The big bamboo rat patted the little bamboo rat on the head, and said: "This is fate,

No matter how you go around, you will still go back to the original place in the end, and you can't avoid it. Don't blame my friend, this is God's will, God's will cannot be violated..." This sentence is not only for the little bamboo mouse, but also for Ouyang Ming and Dahuang. It knows that Ouyangming and Dahuang are worried , Saying this sentence is to tell Ouyang Ming that this is God's will and cannot be avoided. The Supreme Master System

"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming looked at Da Huang, the sense of calling in his mind was getting stronger and stronger, his eyes were burning, and he also wanted to know what kind of secrets were hidden in this ancient pagoda.

With a flash of his figure, he stepped into the dark passage under the ancient pagoda, followed by Rhubarb, but disappeared completely in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the multi-armed King Kong flashed like a black whirlwind, rushing towards the black passage below the ancient pagoda. But just as it was approaching, all the mottled black spots on the ancient pagoda lit up, and suddenly, as if attracted by the black mist above the death forest, it turned into countless cumbersome restrictions, blocking in front of the multi-armed King Kong. If it's just like this, it's fine, this kind of prohibition intertwined with each other, an invisible ripple echoed, and in an instant, a powerful counter-shock force acted on the multi-armed King Kong, making his steps "peddling and staring" back and forth Three or four steps.

The multi-armed King Kong was full of fighting spirit, and when he was about to try again, the voice of the big bamboo rat came again: "Don't try, it's useless, if you can't get in, it means you don't have the opportunity, just wait outside quietly Let's go!" As he said, he walked under the pavilion, put his paws together, and sat cross-legged, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a monk sitting cross-legged and guarding the spiritual altar.

King Kong hesitated for a while, and finally suppressed his temper, waiting here silently.

After entering the black vortex, Ouyang Ming became dizzy for a while.

It was chaotic, just like being constantly intertwined in two worlds of yin and yang, and the memory became mottled. In the end, there was a "boom" in the brain, and he passed out.

When Ou Yangming opened his eyes again, he had appeared in a long corridor, with Rhubarb beside him, it licked the drool from the corner of its mouth lightly, and smashed its mouth. Just when a gust of wind blows, countless sand and stones are rolled up, and they are sucked into the mouth by rhubarb. Finally, they are bitten by the sharp teeth like knives, and they start to chew lightly. From time to time, the face still shows a look of satisfaction, and I don’t know what I dreamed about.

"Don't sleep!" Ouyang Ming lay down and whispered in its ear.

Seeing that Rhubarb didn't respond, and was still grinding its teeth, I kicked it lightly. Rhubarb jumped up from the ground as if frightened, and looked around in a panic. After seeing that there was no danger, it grew up. Breathe a sigh of relief.

Ouyang Ming laughed dumbfounded, and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Rhubarb just felt uncomfortable in his mouth, spit out all the sand and gravel in his mouth, stuck out his tongue again, did not answer, his eyes flickered twice, and immediately changed the subject: "Is this the first floor of the ancient pagoda? It's nothing What a special place!"

After a while, Da Huang shouted happily: "Xiao Mingzi, take a look, there is a mural on the wall here." This mural is hidden in the corner of the corridor. Look hard, hard to find.

Ouyang Ming paced to Da Huang's side, thinking to himself, the lines were sharp and smooth, without any pause. It was carved with a special craft knife. The font is Xiaozhuan, and the writing is powerful. I really don't know who left it. This ancient pagoda has been standing in the forest of death for thousands of years, but the font is as strange as the one just engraved on it.

Thoughts sink slightly, stepping into the realm of harmony between man and nature and meticulous attention to detail.

This mural is barren, only the sky and the ocean, the sea and the sky meet, a blue arc and a dim yellow arc extend towards the horizon, and finally connect together in the distant horizon. Xuandao Supreme

Rhubarb touched the mural with his paw, feeling a little cold, and said softly: "Xiao Mingzi, why is this painting so strange, there is only blue sky and sea, and you can't get any useful information."

Ouyang Ming shook his head and replied: "Maybe this is an ordinary mural, there is no need to think about it." His words were like this, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that this mural might not be so simple.

However, no matter how much he observes and thinks, he still doesn't gain anything.

Frowning slightly, he rummaged around in the corridor. The promenade is not long, only thirty or forty feet long and two feet wide, and it was quickly turned upside down by a man and a beast, let alone useful information, except for the gravel and the occasional gust of wind, there is not even a little bit of miscellaneous information. There is nothing there, it is a mess, as if it has been ransacked by a skilled robber, as long as it can be taken away, it will never be kept.

"Forget it, let's go to the second floor." When they were rummaging in the corridor, they found a staircase leading to the second floor of the ancient tower at the edge of the corridor. Along the dilapidated staircase, Ouyang Ming led , rhubarb behind, went up to the second floor of the ancient pagoda one by one, as soon as you entered it, your eyes immediately opened up, you don’t need to look for it, a huge mural stands in the middle of the second floor, with a mysterious arc of light lingering on it, Ouyang Ming looked over.

"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky!"

The painting skills are fine, and the pauses are just right. One more stroke will make it dense, and one less stroke will make it sparse. If it contains the way of heaven, a feeling of people in the painting rushes to the face.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were blurred, and he gradually fell into the world in the painting.

Suddenly an old man appeared in his mind, his eyes were pierced red, he stood in the air, sneered, pointed to the sky and cursed: "When will this catastrophe once in ten thousand years end? One day , I'm going to turn this day around!" Ouyang Ming watched all this like a bystander, but in his spirit, he could clearly feel the old man's helplessness and hesitation.

Before the sound fell, countless red thunderbolts suddenly descended from the sky, directly tearing apart the piece of blue forcibly, and the sky and the earth trembled.

The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, the mountains and rivers within a hundred feet below him collapsed. With his bare hands, he pulled out countless earth dragons made of sand and stone from the ground, and hit the blood-colored thunder in the sky. and go.

But at this moment, the picture in his mind faded away again, and it was separated from the world he was drawing.

He pondered for a while, and murmured in his heart that he was close to the once-in-10,000-year catastrophe. What exactly is this once-in-10,000-year catastrophe?

Rhubarb also opened his eyes at this moment, with a look of confusion in his eyes, he grinned and said, "Xiao Mingzi, what's going on? No matter how I look at it, I fell into a strange world. There is an old man, there is Bloody thunder, and countless earth dragons made of sand and stones."

Ou Yangming explained: "The person who sculpted this mural has been able to use painting as a way to hide the picture he wants others to see in the painting. When someone sees it, it will be triggered. Chess pays attention to chess outside the chessboard. , while painting pays attention to people swimming in the middle of the painting. This kind of realm can be compared to the level of chess outside the chessboard. touched that path."

Rhubarb nodded half-understanding, and then asked: "But this kind of cultivation is still so desperate for the once-in-ten-thousand-year catastrophe. How terrifying is this catastrophe?" There was fear in its eyes, and it looked at Ouyang Ming, even his paws trembled.