Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 908: Murals


In the death forest, the sound became louder and louder, stirring up silence.

Under the spread of   , there was an unreasonable meal in the entire space, corrupted fallen leaves, sultry breeze, tumbling water of the Heihe River... and even, together with the thoughts, all came to a halt in this moment.

   But in an instant, it returned to normal.

   But the ringing of this big bell still keeps on, spreading in all directions, just like the one from the nine days, it's incomparable.

   Even the dead breath within a thousand feet above the clock was blown away instantly. It was the evening when the soft golden light shone, and even the darkness and coldness in the Death Forest were mostly washed away by the golden light. All the fierce beasts within a radius of a thousand miles raised their heads at the same time, looking at the location of the big clock, with fear in their eyes.

   The first bell sound has not disappeared, and the second bell sounded again.

  's voice is louder and more majestic, with a mighty momentum, and faintly, as if a giant dragon is about to emerge from a big bell.

   The dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the top of the big clock are also glowing red, which is amazing.

  The big bamboo mouse showed madness in his eyes, and said in his heart, Dragon! This son really has an unspeakable relationship with the dragon clan! And the shackles that have been entangled for thousands of years are finally about to be cut off. Looking at the little bamboo mouse, his eyes were doting, and then he moved his gaze to Ouyang Ming, very grateful.

   After turning his gaze back, he adjusted the air machine slightly, held the wooden stick with his claws, and pushed it outward again.

   third, fourth...

   Until the ninth tone fell, the dragon and phoenix pattern on the top of the big clock, the blood flowed, seemed to be alive at any time.

   The big bamboo mouse gave a low cry, and the spiritual power in the dantian exploded again more intensely, like a torrential river pouring into a wooden stick, pushing forward hard, and the moss-covered blue stone under its feet was trampled on by it. Into the shreds.

  "Boom..."

   The heavens and the earth roar, the sound is deafening.

   Immediately, a ten-foot-long blue dragon suddenly sprang out from the top of the big clock, covered with scales tens of thousands of times harder than fine iron. His eyes were full of fierceness and indifference. The breath was extremely powerful and majestic. Squeezing away, carrying the power of shaking the sky, after a circle in the sky, he slammed into the dilapidated gate of the ancient pagoda!

   "Bang!" With a soft sound, the dilapidated gate was completely turned to ashes without being blocked for a moment.

  The green dragon turned into a cyan light, blending with the coldness in the ancient pagoda. After a while, an inky black passage appeared in front of everyone. A black glow came out of the passage, constantly changing, just like water flowing, making people hairy.

   "Go in!" Ouyang Ming and Rhubarb's brains both heard this voice at the same time.

   The rhubarb took a step forward, as if there was something unknown in the ancient pagoda attracting him, and there was a daze in the eyes.

   Ouyang Ming's figure flickered, and he slapped Rhubarb on the shoulder, and it was relieved from the trance, and his eyes were full of fear.

After    did all this, the big bamboo mouse spit out a big mouthful of blood, looking wilted.

   Little Bamboo Mouse looked eager and ran to him, his eyes showed agility, he called twice, and then glanced at Ouyang Ming, with a touch of hostility in his eyes.

   The big bamboo mouse patted the little bamboo mouse’s head, and then said: "This is fate, no matter how you go around, you will eventually go back where you are, and you won’t be able to avoid it. Don’t blame the little friend, this is God’s will. God's will is hard to violate..." This sentence is not only for the little bamboo mouse, but also for Ouyang Ming and Dahuang. It knows that Ouyang Ming and Da Huang are worried, and saying this is to tell Ouyang Ming that this is God's will and cannot be avoided. Supreme Master System

   "Let's go!" Ouyang Ming looked at the rhubarb, the sense of calling in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyes were burning, and he wanted to know what secrets were hidden in this ancient tower.

  's figure flashed, and he stepped into the dark passage below the ancient tower. Rhubarb followed closely, but in a flash, it disappeared completely.

   Dobby King Kong saw this scene, his figure flashed, like a black whirlwind, rushing towards the black passage under the ancient tower. But as soon as it was approaching, the mottled black spots on the ancient pagoda all lit up. Suddenly, the black fog above the death forest seemed to be attracted, turning into countless cumbersome prohibitions, blocking it in front of the Dobby King Kong. If that’s the case, let’s forget it, this kind of prohibition is intertwined, an invisible ripple echoes, and in a short time, a powerful counter-shock force acts on the Dobby King Kong, making his steps "strike and stare" backwards and withdraw. Three or four steps.

   Dobby King Kong’s war spirit surged, and when he was about to try again, the big bamboo rat’s voice came again: "Don’t try, it’s useless. If you can’t get in, it means you don’t have the chance. Wait quietly!" As he said, he walked under the pavilion, closed his two paws and sat cross-legged. In this way, there are monks sitting cross-legged and guarding the spirit platform.

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

   After entering the black vortex, Ouyang Ming's mind was dizzy.

   Chaos and chaos is like constantly interlacing in the two worlds of yin and yang, and the memory becomes mottled. Finally, with a "boom" in my brain, I fainted.

   When Ouyang Ming opened his eyes again, he appeared in a long corridor with Rhubarb beside him. It licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth lightly, smashed it. Just when a gust of wind blows, countless sand and stones are rolled up, and the rhubarb is caught in the mouth, and finally bitten by the sharp teeth, chewing lightly, the face still shows contentment from time to time, I don't know what I dreamed of.

   "Don't sleep!" Ouyang Ming lay down and yelled softly in his ear.

   Seeing that the rhubarb did not respond, and even grinds his teeth there, he gently kicked it. As if frightened, the rhubarb bounced from the ground and looked around in a panic. After seeing that there was no danger, This was a long sigh of relief.

   Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and asked: "What did you dream of?"

   Rhubarb only felt uncomfortable in his mouth, he spit out all the gravel in his mouth, and spit out his tongue again, without answering, his eyes flickered twice, and he immediately changed the subject: "Is this the first-story ancient pagoda? There is nothing special about it!"

   said he looked for it pretendingly. After a while, Da Huang shouted with joy: "Xiao Mingzi, I have seen it, there is a mural on the wall here." This mural is hidden in the corner of the promenade. , If you don’t look for it carefully, it’s hard to find.

   Ouyang Ming paced up to Rhubarb, and said in his heart, the lines were sharp and smooth, without any pause. It was carved with a special craftsman's knife, the font is small seal, the pen is strong, I really don't know who left it. This ancient tower has been standing in the dead forest for thousands of years, but the font is just like the one carved on it, which is really strange.

  's thoughts sink slightly, stepping into the realm of the unity of nature and man, and the nuances.

   This mural is barren, only the sky and the ocean, the sea and the sky meet, and a blue and yellow arc extends towards the horizon, and finally connects together in the distant horizon. Xuan Dao Supreme

   Rhubarb touched the mural with his paw. It was a little cold, and he whispered: "Xiao Mingzi, why is this painting so strange. There are only blue sky and sea, so I can't get any useful information."

   Ouyang Ming shook his head and replied: "Or this is an ordinary mural, there is no need to think deeply." The words were so, but he vaguely felt that this mural might not be that simple.

   It’s just that, despite his observation and thinking, he still didn’t get any results.

   frowned slightly, rummaging in the corridor. The promenade is not long, only thirty or forty feet long and two feet wide. It was quickly turned upside down by one person and one beast, not to mention useful information, except for rubble and occasional gusts. There was nothing, and it was a mess, like being ransacked by a skilled robber, as long as it can be taken away, it will never be left behind.

   "Forget it, go up to the second floor and take a look." When they were rummaging in the corridor before, they were already at the edge of the corridor and found a staircase leading to the second floor of the ancient tower, along the broken staircase, Ouyang Ming is in the front, rhubarb is in the back, one in front of the second floor of the ancient pagoda, as soon as you enter it, your eyes immediately open up, and you don’t need to look for it. A huge mural stands in the middle of the second floor, with mystery surrounding it. The arc of light, Ouyang Ming looked over.

  "The falling clouds and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color!"

  The painting skills are fine, one pause and one stop are just right, the more strokes are dense, and the less strokes are sparse, as if it contains heaven, a feeling of human being in the painting rushes to the face.

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

   An old man suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes pierced red, he stood in the air, sneered, pointing at the sky and cursed: "When will this 10,000-year catastrophe come to an end? One day, I will turn over this day!" Ouyang Ming looked at all this like a bystander, but in his spirit, he could clearly feel the helplessness and hesitation of the old man~ IndoMTL.com~ The voice has not yet fallen. , I saw countless red thunders suddenly descended from the sky, and directly forcibly tore the piece of blue, the world trembled.

   The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, the mountains and rivers within a hundred meters below him collapsed inch by inch. He pinched it with his bare hands, and pulled out countless earth dragons made of sand and stone from the ground, facing the blood in the sky. Thunder knocked away.

   But at this moment, the picture in his mind faded again, peeling away from the painted world.

   He pondered for a long while, and muttered in his heart, it was once again related to the great calamity once every 10,000 years, what exactly is this great calamity once every 10,000 years?

   Rhubarb opened his eyes just then, with a daze in his eyes, and grinned and said: "Xiao Mingzi, what's the matter? How to look at it, I fell into a strange world, there is a Old man, **** thunder, and countless earth dragons made of sand and gravel."

   Ouyang Ming explained: “The person who sculpts this mural has been able to use the painting to enter the Tao, hiding the picture he wants others to see in the painting, and when someone sees it, it will trigger. Outside the chessboard, while painting is about people walking in the middle of the painting, this level of realm can be higher than that of chess outside the chessboard. At this point, it is between the first thoughts and the person who can do this. , At least the road was touched."

   Rhubarb nodded as if understanding, and then asked: "But this kind of cultivation is still so desperate for the once-in-a-million catastrophe. How terrible is this catastrophe?" It showed fear in its eyes. Looking at Ouyang Ming, even his paws trembled.


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