Chapter 301: Twelve Murals (Subscription Requested)
- Too easy
- Heaven and earth are not opened, the strongest in chaos, the supreme of the divine court.
- God's name: Haotian
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- In the beginning
- The first opening of heaven and earth, the one who destroys chaos, the creator of all puzzles, and the smasher of history. Eyes hidden behind the veil.
- He fought with Taiyi and ended the rule of the Divine Court, and the aftermath of the world was initially established in the aftermath of the two, and light and darkness were born.
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- Taishi
- All things are born, the universe is established, and it is born in the infinite light. The opposition of evil, the witness of the mist, the god who walks on the earth.
——Known as the King of the Beginning.....
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Wu Hao only chatted and recorded three pieces of information. The last two are Taisu and Taiji. These two nights recorded these two words, and everything else is chaotic and unknown.
As for the last two pages, they are directly blank.
He wasn't going to record it, but he wanted the book of Revelation to automatically evolve into something new based on the first five pages.
It's not that he doesn't want to write down carefully, but he feels that after writing the fifth page, an extreme resistance has formed, and the sense of rejection is strong, and even the input energy is rapidly collapsing.
Even with the blessing of Tai characters, it will not work.
Pages 6 and 7 are completely unwritten.
This is the book of Revelation resisting.
It did not allow Wu Hao to continue writing.
Even the previous content can only be written briefly, and it is too complete to set up the content to be carried out.
Wu Hao tried many times, but he couldn't turn the sixth and seventh pages.
I don't know why!
The first three pages are a little more specific, and these three pages correspond to his three identities.
Taiyi: Haotian!
Taichu: Beginning!
Taishi: Earthly Angel!
Taiyi represents the state of the universe that is unknown to chaos. The beginning represents the state of opening the heavens and the earth, and all things are born in the first place. The beginning represents the Lord of Light, the King of the World.
"Forget it!"
"If you don't let me write, I won't write."
Withdrawing the energy in his hand, Wu Hao sighed.
Anyway, only five is enough for him to open the barrier between light and darkness and enter the interior to explore the secrets hidden by light and darkness.
Looking at the huge apocalypse, he had a pensive expression.
This book is mysterious. Don't look at it now, it's just recording some information, but Wu Hao always feels that this information seems to be affecting something.
At the very least, it would be incredible to be able to resist the dual power of him and the earthly angels.
You must know that even those forbidden items can be destroyed by Wu Hao.
When I looked at it with the eyes of God, I saw it as if it were nothing, as if the book didn't exist.
Maybe the book of Revelation isn't fully developed yet?
What would happen to the book if all seven pages were recorded?
After thinking for a moment, Wu Hao reined in his strength, and the black and white wings slowly retracted behind him, flying back into the void.
Only then did I realize that the huge book, for some reason, had moved a little bit, and in that vacant position, the black and white enchantment formed a huge vortex with a diameter of tens of meters.
The whirlpool exudes a faint sheen, and you can faintly see countless fragments of photograph-like shadows rotating in it.
Can you go in?
This is the channel?
Wu Hao groaned, and the next moment his figure flickered and disappeared into the passage.
He went in.
And the apocalypse rippled with a slight luster, and after Wu Hao had disappeared for a long time, the sixth page quietly opened, and a line of words was slowly written.
- Fate, once again opened its cycle. It's all about to begin.
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It was an unusually dim sky.
The sparse, rancid acid rain was constantly falling from the sky.
The sun was dim, and the sun could be seen, half of which had turned dark, and half of which was barely visible.
This little light can't even illuminate the whole world.
In the sun, there is no trace of temperature, and it is extremely cold. And the darkness of the other half is still eating away at the only remaining light at a rapid speed.
Similar to the sound of a whistle, the sound of wind chimes came from the sun in the distance.
On the other side, beneath the endless distant horizon, a huge blood moon, half-wrapped in a mutilated bright moon, formed a strange and distorted appearance.
It was like a deformed twin, half crawling on the horizon, the color of blood and the brilliance of the moon entangled, completely dyeing the horizon a blood-red color.
In the void on the left, half-collapsed buildings float there out of thin air, and the endless sea water comes out of nowhere, completely submerging the void into a sea of water.
In the void on the right, the space was torn apart, forming mirror-like broken lines, and drops of blood were dripping down the earth along these broken lines.
The earth, the tall and scattered houses, the city without a trace of people, the charred black land, the plants, the creatures, the breath of life.
In the air, there was a faint smell of sulfur, an unsettling smell that seemed to be born in it.
It was obviously raining acid, and the sun was dim without a trace of temperature, but it would make people in the middle of it feel a little hot in their hearts.
All this seems to indicate that this is a world that is about to be destroyed and has completely sunk.
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Wu Hao shook his head with a solemn expression.
At the moment, he was in a huge black corridor.
In front of him, inside the corridor, there were twelve huge murals, each of which was hundreds of square meters in size. The pictures I saw before are the patterns recorded on these murals.
These murals, just looking at them, are as if they are about to pull themselves into that shattered world.
The emotional impact is intense, the contagion is almost irrepressible. Even Wu Hao himself, such a powerful grotesque, couldn't help but immerse himself in these murals after seeing them, and couldn't extricate himself.
It's magical.
After entering the interior of the Black and White Barrier, the place he came to was this huge black corridor.
A promenade with no end in sight.
And these twelve murals are the only objects in this corridor.
He thought that he would enter the world of the Holy See that was being born, or the main city of the original Holy See, but he didn't expect to appear in this corridor.
"Wait, it seems to have said that if you want to enter the Holy See world inside the black and white barrier, you need to unlock the secrets of light and darkness."
"So, the whirlpool that I entered when I wrote on the book of Revelation was not a passage into the world of the Holy See, but a place to unlock the secrets of light and darkness?"
"This black corridor contains a secret secret?"
"Only by unlocking it can we move on?"
"So...... And an all-white corridor of light? ”
Wu Hao touched his chin thoughtfully.
In any case, what comes is safe.
The secret of the dark, most likely hidden in this huge twelve frescoes, was necessary for him to study again.
Look at the first mural again, the one in which the black pollution erodes the sun.
This time when he looked closely, Wu Hao suddenly found that the hidden lines of this mural were somewhat special, those patterns, those small protrusions, if you looked closely, they actually contained some special fluctuations and rhythms.
"It's ......"
Wu Hao stretched out his hand and stroked it, feeling it carefully.
It's a font!
It's information!
- The beginning of the cataclysm
- The loss of the sun, the transfer of authority.
——Since the combination of 'root' and 'source', everything has been predestined.
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