Chapter Twenty-Nine: Strange Murals, Like Gods!
The bronze bell is majestic and immovable, not a single cent from the ground, and what Hua Fei is holding does not seem to be a bronze bell, but a boundless mountain range, majestic and mysterious.
"Drink!"
Hua Fei didn't give up, once again agitated the qi and blood of his whole body, the meridians and acupoints burst out, and it seemed that there were hundreds of gods roaring, wanting to go against the sky!
Bang bang!
Hua Fei's body suddenly enlarged, swallowing the air in a big gulp, producing a thick suction, and his hair fluttered, showing his wild color!
"Ahh
His face gradually turned red, and Hua Fei gritted his teeth.
After a few breaths, he reluctantly let go of the bronze bell in his hand, his arm trembled three times, a weak and sore welled up in his heart, his body returned to its original state, and two large round pits appeared under Hua Fei's feet, but the bronze bell was still majestic and immovable.
"It's strange."
I don't know how much weight it is, and I don't know how far its limit is.
Hua Fei took a few steps back, a zhang away, and looked around the bronze bell.
The patterns on it are very rich, most of them are creatures that Hua Fei does not recognize, and those mountains, rivers and lakes can only see their outlines clearly, but do not know their true appearance.
"If it can't be affected materially, then ......"
Hua Fei was entangled, hesitated for a few steps, and finally decided that he couldn't stop there!
A tiny white silk thread appeared in the real world from Hua Fei's mind, this is spiritual power, a trace of spiritual power belonging to Hua Fei!
"It's decided, give it a try!"
Hua Fei's eyes froze, his heart moved, and this immature spiritual power suddenly penetrated into the ordinary bronze bell like a fish swimming in the air!
Hua Fei cheered up, his eyes were bright and very profound, staring at the bronze bell in front of him.
He could feel that when this wisp of spiritual power entered the bronze bell, it severed the connection with him, like water entering the ocean, completely blending in.
Three breaths have passed......
Ten breaths have passed......
A quarter of an hour has passed......
The heavens seemed to be joking with Hua Fei, and the bronze bell that poured into the spiritual power did not move at all!
Hua Fei was slightly disappointed and shook his head:
"Don't be discouraged, it's just my guess, there's always a way."
Suddenly, at this moment, the bronze bell changed, and a faint cyan light appeared on the surface, filled with an ethereal artistic conception.
"It's coming!" Hua Fei's expression was solemn, he did not feel malicious in the aura emanating from the bronze bell, and the bronze bell did not have any tendency to harm him for the time being.
That faint spiritual power seemed to attract the miracle in the bronze bell, like a key to open the secret hidden in the bronze bell.
[Mission Complete: Obtain 'A Thousand Words']
The voice of the system echoed in his head, but Hua Fei didn't have time to notice these at this time!
His eyes were drawn to the mysterious bronze bell!
On the bronze bell unfolds a scroll of paintings, the patterns and lines engraved on it seem to have gained life, fluttering and dancing on the bronze bell, the mountains and mountains are undulating, and the wild beasts are vivid, revealing the power of shaking the heavens and the earth.
It began to spin, like the whirlpool of the Yellow River!
Buzz Buzz –
An irresistible wave of qi descended, as if the breath of the ancient flood seemed to emanate from the bronze bell, but it made Hua Fei feel the gap from the level of life!
"Whew!"
Hua Fei looked at the amazing scene in front of him, the bronze bell was also breathing, and suddenly, it rang the bell.
Knock Knock Knock –
Knock Knock Knock –
It's more like a ring, but it's like a heartbeat.
The stalactites around the bronze bell gradually disappeared into the walls, and on these walls, there was a new change.
"It's!"
Hua Fei was alarmed and called out in a low voice.
The bronze bell rotated, and the surrounding rock wall changed with it, and the colorful and simple tones, solemn and kind mood actually appeared on the rock wall!
Patterns, patterns appeared on the walls, it was a mural, and wonderful patterns emerged......
The bronze bell stopped rotating, and the cyan glow also converged, gradually turning into the ordinary stone bell, and there was nothing strange to see.
However, the frescoes formed by the patterns on the surrounding stone walls have not disappeared and are imbued with the majesty of the years.
The bronze bell did not move, Hua Fei slowly stepped forward, looking at the murals carved out of the bronze bell, and his mind gradually sank.
There are a total of 9981 murals, filling 81 stone walls, each of which seems to be different, both in terms of pattern and rippling breath.
It seems to be a story, preserved in the form of a mural!
These murals are subtle, and the artistic conception they exude is extraordinary.
The spiritual power swayed away, and Hua Fei's will shrouded this cave, wanting to absorb the contents of the eighty-one murals at one time, but he miscalculated.
It was only the first five murals that shrouded Hua Fei's spirit, and the rest of the murals, whether they were shrouded in spiritual power or seen with the naked eye, were hazy, as if there was a fog covering all gaze and thoughts.
"Am I not eligible?"
Hua Fei whispered, he tried again and again, but he was not able to see the image after the five murals, and in desperation, he could only give up for the time being.
However, there are still the first five murals that can be seen, Hua Fei walked into the first five murals, stood in front of them, shrouded in spiritual power, and looked at every cent of the mural's content very carefully.
These five murals all exude the artistic conception of ancient desolation, which is shocking.
The first mural depicts a strange scene in calligraphy and painting-
The background is black and white, like the beginning of chaos, and there is a god with no end in sight, stepping on the black and white chaotic aura from the chaotic space.
In the mural, the black and white chaos makes people feel panicked, it is the abyss, that is the withering place of life, it is nothingness, but this god-man is coming from the chaotic airflow, steady and solemn, suppressing the eternal years, and the chaotic space behind it is turbulent, and there are craggy microwaves.
This god-man could not see his face, but he was extremely similar to a human, his posture, his body, with five fingers, five toes, long hair draped, his burly body was like an indelible mountain range, and the strands of hair like a weeping willow of chaos split the chaotic airflow, and under his feet, it seemed to be a yellow and clear earth.
With the chaotic air flow above his head, and the abundant earth under his feet!
"An unimaginable existence."
Hua Fei sighed.
He continued to immerse himself in the second mural, a groundbreaking sight.
There are many living beings in the picture, and in addition to the god-man, there are many beings that have not been seen before.
The god-man came to the yellow earth, and he seemed to grow stronger, and he had a weapon, a huge black and white axe.
The axe is extremely plain, there is no frills, there is only a wooden handle, and an iron tool is formed!
The god man commanded the earth, he fought many enemies, his enemies were innumerable, strange shapes, sixteen-legged spiders, six-armed burly apes, soaring birds, and wild whales roaming the oceans...... The god-man gradually had many scars on his body, and even he could not completely defend himself against all the enemies.
There were many more scars on his body, but these scars were a milestone, and during this period, the momentum of the god man became more and more vigorous, and his strength became stronger and stronger!
The figure of the god-man has become even greater, standing tall in the sky and the earth, and towering over the ancient!
"Become stronger in battle, smash all the beings that stand in your way, and dominate the storm!"
This is the vision in Hua Fei's heart, the vision for the future of the human race.
The third mural, painted and depicted an unparalleled battle!
For some reason, the bodies of the God-men seem to be coveted by these strange beasts of the earth, and they seem to devour everything of the God-men, and they can be of great benefit!
The eyes of the beasts in the mural are red, and their greed can be seen in it, and their mouths are drooling, staring at the god as if they were eating on a plate.
For survival, for the future, the gods roared, holding chaotic axes and chopping one strange beast after another, blood flowing, and even gathered into a long river!
The man of God forgot his life and death, forgot everything, fought hard, killed everywhere, and had nowhere to do!
The alien beasts were defeated and retreated, and the gods' divine fists and iron axes would be the eternal nightmare for the alien beasts!
At the end of the mural, the beast was completely repelled by the gods, the gods did not completely exterminate the beasts, he stood on the top of the mountains, beat his chest, and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers drifted away, the sun and the moon were reversed, and all the strange beasts on the earth were intimidated!
The beasts roared, but from now on, they knew that the gods were not the object of their coveting!
"Domineering!" Hua Fei admired.
In the fourth mural, the storm suddenly falls, the scenery becomes extremely heavy, and things take a turn for the worse.
The man of God has a real opponent.
It was a being from above the Nine Heavens.
On the mural, the calligraphy and painting depicts a nine heavens above the earth, with a giant tree, extremely sacred, difficult to describe, Hua Fei is difficult to take his eyes off the first time he sees it.
"Can't look any further!" Biting the tip of his tongue violently, Hua Fei suddenly realized that this was not an existence that he could watch now!
If he continues to watch, he may lose his mind and his soul.
Trying to look away, Hua Fei saw that on the mural, next to the ineffable sacred tree, there was a figure with the same temperament as the sacred tree.
Although it is a mural, Hua Fei can feel his arrogance and indifference to all things in the world.
This god-like figure, dressed in silver-white armor, wearing a crown made of linyu, and holding a spear in his hand, resembling a three-pointed and two-edged knife in Hua Fei's memory, compared to the god, this god will be more noble in terms of temperament.
And in the next moment, the gods and gods will meet, and each other's momentum will be staggered, stirring the sea of clouds in all directions, in front of the sacred tree, above the nine heavens, they fight!
Rumble!
The sky is falling!
It's raining!