That figure was looming, but it had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. Not to mention that in this painting, even the heaven and earth and everything in it will rotate due to this.
Including Chu Cheng's own body, he also moved with this.
His body is tall and straight. Although he is very small in front of the palace and the majestic figure, he is as motionless as a mountain. Even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, he will not be shaken.
This is the highest mountain here.
This mountain stands tall in the starry sky. It has no mountain base to solidify the ground, but it seems to be one with the starry sky. If the starry sky remains stable, then this mountain will remain stable.
The starry sky is quiet, and the stars on both sides of the bank are slowly spinning. This big mountain is in the center.
Originally, this big mountaintop housed the galaxy, causing the stars on both sides to follow rules and move slowly. But at this moment, this pattern disappeared.
This disappearance caused the melody of the galaxy to become chaotic. It's all because the mountains no longer hold this galaxy in place.
The starry sky is in chaos, which means that the rules of this world have disappeared. This disappearance represents the great collapse of this world.
In fact, this is indeed collapse. There is flying sand everywhere and it is hazy everywhere. There is no wind in this world, and it has no power to move anything in the world.
However, when the flying sand forms and rolls, it adds wind to the world, sweeping in all directions and refusing to disappear.
When the world is full of howling and dancing wind. Is there anything that can be done to avoid being involved?
Really everything has to be involved. But now, Chu Cheng no longer needs to protect the rear. Because he is already in the painting, not the real world.
This painting is a painting of disaster. It is to reduce all the original objects in the painting to pieces. Including the visitor Chu Cheng.
Being in the painting means carrying the power that wants to destroy him. However, when Chu Cheng steps into this painting and is in this painting, he becomes a part of this painting.
He is painting, and painting is also him. But this painting melts when it meets water, so how can we see him? All that can be seen is just a bunch of stains. There is no more of him.
The only hope, the only way. Only in this painting can we open another place and another painting.
The sky and the earth are hazy, before the Hongmeng opens. When people looked up, they suddenly saw a ray of sky opening in the hazy place. This line, compared to the haziness, is clear and bright, as clear as water.
It's like a spring appears in the filthy muddy water. The appearance of this spring seems to bring living water to this place. This is the reappearance of life. In this desolate silence, a flower blooms.
However, in the boundless land of death, even if a flower blooms in surprise, there will also be times when it is buried.
Death is everywhere, so what if a flower blooms? Even if it comes back alive, so what?
In the end, it will be ruthlessly destroyed and destroyed. The only way is to turn surprise into shock, let this little bit of life startle the dead and silent sky.
The stars are in chaos, and the mountains are crumbling. But what is surprising is that even if the stars and the sea collide together and continue to burst out with terrifying power, this mountain will never fall.
This has given the stars in this galaxy some time to rest. Let the destructive force formed by constant collisions have time to delay.
This sea of stars will not collapse and disintegrate immediately. Until this moment when this mountain collapses.
It will not fall, and this sea of stars will not disintegrate.
People saw that the high mountain fell from above, setting off fireworks that filled the air everywhere. Wisp after wisp of these fireworks, when they appear, they spread everywhere instantly.
This diffuses, this disperses everywhere. As if invisible, there are pairs of hands of creation holding these stars.
And Chu Cheng stood in the slow rotation of these stars, standing on the precarious ground with difficulty, confronting that dim figure.
In this painting, will there be a great battle that will shock the past and present? Chu Cheng was ready.
He could conclude that the Martial Ancestor of that year finally set foot here. Martial Ancestor was so strong that he used his fists to clear the way, but in the end, he could not break the picture.
This is ironic, the world is so big that even the Martial Ancestor can sweep through it with both fists. But it can't break even a single painting.
Who is this dim figure? Even a peerless power as powerful as Martial Ancestor would fall here with hatred.
Is this a taboo?
If it is taboo, it must be extremely powerful, unimaginably powerful. There is really no one in the world who can compete with it.
At this moment, Chu Cheng is facing a life and death test.
Chu Cheng took a deep breath, and countless moonlights gathered with this influx, so the stars and moon changed and moved accordingly.
With repeated breathing, Chu Cheng's face gradually began to calm down. I once again had the invincible belief in my heart.
"Is there really a taboo here?"
The voice murmured, a voice that only he knew, resounding in his heart. Then, he shook his head again.
"Maybe, it was once."
If there really is a taboo, even if he uses the death wish of all living beings here to transform into the underworld, he will not be able to take the opportunity to come here, come in front of this dim figure, and feel the invincible heroic appearance.
At this moment, he suddenly felt relieved.
Because he thought of a person, a guide to him who reached this point.
So what if there was a taboo? So what if this painting was left behind by the taboo?
He is the One who is desired and appointed. It is the sustenance of the transcendent One. Then, one day, I will reach that point.
At this moment, he once again had the invincible belief and no fear in his heart. He was the only one who respected himself. He dragged his injured body, held up the stars in the sky, and walked towards the place of sadness with an unshakable sense of invincibility.
However, as he walked step by step, the dim figure did not begin to become clear. Instead, it becomes increasingly blurry. By the end, it was almost falling apart.
Even the aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers gradually began to disappear.
When he walked in front of the figure, the figure completely collapsed and went with the wind. At this moment, the chaos of the stars began to stop.
Chu Cheng was a little confused, and slowly raised his hand, and something dark appeared in his palm. The object was dim, and as the light disappeared, what was revealed was a dark chess piece.
When he looked at the sunspot, suddenly, there was a vicissitudes of voice, with its own unique emotion, whispering softly in Chu Cheng's ears.
"Things are so hot and cold, and so few people are human. Who is dying for life, and who is passing through the coolness of autumn. Legend has it that there are nine levels of vastness in the blue sky, and one level is the measure, borrowing half a scoop of moonlight from this world."
"The moonlight poured on the flowers. As a result, there were two more colors in the sky and the earth. This color has always represented beauty, and the spring curtain in the world has always been the same. A little white, entering the dream, this color This is what the world dreams of, and it is also what the world wants.”
"The two colors are different, but they complement each other. That's why there is more yin and yang in this world."
"Is this another color..."
