Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Ancient Post of Two Hours (II)
The blood stains like splashes of ink spread on the smooth mirror-like ground like a bloody dusk, gradually spreading from the size of a palm, to the size of a grinding disc in an instant, and it is still spreading, and it is spreading in all directions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, the blood flower that Leng Ruofei spit out before had not dried up, and under the influence of the spread of Chu Ci's blood flower, it also began to move, just like the blood flower spewed out by Chu Ci, it was all spreading and spreading, just like a stone falling on the surface of a calm lake, splashing ripples, spreading everywhere layer by layer.
Two blood flowers spread out from both directions, the wind was fast, as fast as thunder, and the blood-colored ripples were like gravel used to pave the road, quickly dyeing the smooth mirror-like ground red, gradually spreading half of the space.
Until the blood took over the entire space, it was like a forbidden place, the atmosphere was strange and calm, and the atmosphere of death and desolation instantly filled the entire space.
In an instant, the mirror-smooth ground no longer existed, and it had turned into a blood-colored world, and the six walls were all full of light, like bright and dazzling stars in the abyss, and the golden light occupied the entire space, making Chu Ci and the other four people involuntarily close their eyes.
The fist that came from the roaring of the hundred miles of weak water also stopped, and Leng Ruofei landed safely, also using his weak strength to act between his hands, and quickly covered his eyes.
At this moment, this is no longer a blood-colored space, but a sea of broken gold, and the four of them are bathed in golden light, unable to open their eyes, they can only feel that there are extremely violent fluctuations in the space, and the air is shaking, like a sign when a storm is coming.
The next moment, the golden light receded like a tide, and all kinds of strange birds and beasts flew in the air, all of which were composed of golden light, and their bodies were plump and looming, like living creatures.
梼杌, Qiqi, Chaos, gluttony...... These are the fierce beasts recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and there are many beasts and birds that Chu Ci does not know are flying, and now it is like a reappearance of history in time, which makes Chu Ci surprised and dumbfounded, which is simply unbelievable.
A series of things happened before, so that Chu Ci did not observe everything in this space well, and now this scene suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Chu Ci puzzled, and he could only take one step at a time. I secretly said in my heart: Could it be that this is the same place as the place where the big devil of Kunjie is located?
The scene in front of him was too weird, Chu Ci had to doubt and think of what happened to him before, especially the experience before and after meeting Kun Jie, and secretly speculated that this place was too coincidental with the era in which Kun Jie lived.
Immediately afterward, in addition to the four ancient fierce beasts in the air, the other beasts and birds all turned into starlight and fell in the air. However, the next moment, an even more strange scene appeared in front of me.
A golden dragon with a length of more than ten meters, composed of starlight dots, hovered and undulated in the air. The pieces of gold on its body are the size of a palm, the dragon's head is comparable to a bucket, the dragon's eyes are as dazzling as a fist-sized gem, and the four dragon claws are flashing with cold light, as if there is a tendency to sharpen iron like mud, which is extraordinarily expressive.
The next moment, a phoenix with a blazing fire all over its body appeared, spreading its wings and soaring, holding out a series of criss-crossing golden traces.
Subsequently, the Xuanwu of the turtle and snake appeared at a glance, sleepy-eyed, and looked lazy, but it was magnificent, as if it had the great greatness of carrying all worlds, which was daunting and prohibitive.
Finally, a majestic tiger appeared, majestic, with towering hair and four feet like stone pillars, standing there, standing majestically, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, showing a domineering and unrivaled momentum up and down, and rushing towards the mountains and rivers.
The Four Ancient Divine Beasts and the Four Ancient Fierce Beasts stood facing each other, both sides were full of arrogance, and the eight endless momentum was violent, like a boiling 10,000-year-old volcano, which could erupt anytime and anywhere.
The powerful pressure diffused out, spreading in all directions, the four of them were all lost, their bodies felt shaky, and a strong momentum that was so strong that the sky fell apart shuttled through the bodies of the four people, as if the next moment, the body would turn into ashes, drifting away with the wind and returning to dust.
Jin Duoduo was fine, he was lying on the ground, presumed dead, not half aware of this earth-shattering pressure, and did not have to suffer from this heavy mountain pressure.
Chu Ci and the other four were all spitting blood, their complexions changed drastically, they were as pale as snow, they were in a trance, they were dizzy, their bodies were trembling, their eyes were full of stars, and they could fall down at any time.
However, the next moment, instead of the imaginary duel between the two sides, they began to go their separate ways, flying and circling, and they used their claws to carve something on the blood-colored walls.
At first glance, it turned out to be a line of books, a line of ingenuity is natural, full of strength, a claw like a wolf brush in general, the pen walks the dragon and snake, scolding Fang Xuan, with bursts of blood-colored dust and smoke, all around is a hazy, like the fog in the early morning of the severe winter season, the scenery can not be seen.
However, Chu Ci and the other four couldn't hold on, except for Leng Ruofei, who was lying on the ground, all three of them fell to the ground, unconscious.
They didn't know anything after that.
The fonts they depict are all golden, flashing with dazzling light, as dazzling as a book from heaven, containing an indescribable halo.
It's just that as they carved more and more fonts, their bodies dimmed, as if these fonts carved on the blood-colored walls were their lives, which was very magical and mysterious.
Until the six walls were painted, their bodies were dim, and they were about to dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.
Finally, they glanced at each other in unison, and their dull bodies began to condense again, showing an unprecedented golden light, and gradually, their bodies turned into eight ancient characters—Double Time and Double Cultivation Leisurely Ancient Post.
These eight big characters are like eight clouds floating in the air, which have not dissipated for a long time.
At this time, Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei's bodies began to shake, this "Double Time and Double Cultivation Easy Ancient Post" portrayed by the four fierce beasts and the four divine beasts, the post engraved on the blood-colored wall seemed to be called by some kind of summons, and they flew towards these eight ancient characters one after another, and whoever carved the font flew into whose ancient style.
Gradually, all the fonts were integrated into the eight ancient characters, and the eight ancient characters began to rotate, forming a huge vortex, and an unrivaled suction appeared in an instant. Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei's bodies trembled, and they were carried off the ground by this strong suction force and flew into this whirlpool.
In just an instant, the figures of Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei disappeared without a trace. Then, the whirlpool began to disappear as well.
This space returned to normal again, the six walls were as smooth as mirrors, and the three people lying on the ground, Jin Duoduo, Baili Weak Water and Bu Qingchen.