Chapter 301 Twelve Murals
Too easy
The world has not yet opened, and the strongest person in chaos is the supreme god court.
God name: Haotian
Taichu
The world begins to open, the one who destroys chaos, the creator of all puzzles, the crusher of history, the eyes hidden behind the curtain.
Once a great battle with Taiyi, the rule of the Divine Court ended. The latter world was initially established in the aftermath of the two, and light and darkness were born.
Taishi
All things are born, the universe is established, and they are born in endless light. The evil opposition, the witness of the fog, and the gods walking on the earth.
Like the King of Taishi
Wu Hao only talked about recording three information. The two behind are Taisu and Tai Chi. These two words were recorded in the past two nights, and everything else was unknown.
As for the last two pages, it was even more blank.
He was not going to record it anymore, but wanted the book of Revelation to automatically evolve new content based on the previous five pages.
It’s not that he didn’t want to write it carefully, but that he felt that after writing on the fifth page, an extreme resistance had already formed, a sense of repulsion was strong, and even the input energy was rapidly dissipating.
Even if there is too much character blessing, it won’t work.
Page 6 and page 7 are completely unwilling to write.
This is the book of Revelation in resistance.
It did not allow Wu Hao to continue writing.
Even the previous content can only be written briefly, and the content setting is too complete and cannot be performed.
Wu Hao tried many times, but he could not turn on the sixth page and the seventh page.
For some reason!
The first three pages are a little more specific, and these three pages correspond exactly to his three identities.
Taiyi: Haotian!
Taichu: Chu!
Taishi: The angel of the world!
Taiyi represents the chaotic and unknown state of the universe. Taichu represents the state of opening up the world and the birth of all things. Taishi represents the master of light and the king of the world.
"never mind!"
"If you don't let me write, don't write."
Withdrew the energy in his hand, Wu Hao sighed.
Anyway, only five are enough for him to open the barrier between light and darkness and enter the interior to explore the secrets hidden by light and darkness.
After looking at the huge Revelation, he showed a meditative expression.
This book is mysterious. Although it is just recording some information now, Wu Hao always feels that these information seems to be affecting something in the dark.
At least it is incredible to be able to resist the dual power of him and the earthly angel.
You know, even those taboo items can be destroyed by Wu Hao.
When I used my divine eyes to observe, I saw nothing, as if this book did not exist.
Perhaps it is because the book of Revelation has not yet been fully developed?
If all seven pages of content were recorded, what would happen to this book?
After thinking for a while, Wu Hao restrained his strength, and the black and white wings slowly retracted behind him and flew back into the void.
Only then did I realize that the huge books had moved a little bit at some point. In that vacant position, a huge vortex with a diameter of dozens of meters was formed in the black and white barrier.
The vortex exudes a faint luster, and countless fragments, like photos, can be seen rotating in it.
Can you go in?
Is this the channel?
Wu Hao pondered, and the next moment he shook and disappeared into the passage.
He went in.
The book of Revelation was rippling with a slight luster. After Wu Hao had disappeared for a long time, the sixth page quietly opened and a line of words were slowly written down.
Fate, once again, started its cycle. Everything was about to begin
This is an extremely dim sky.
Sparse and rotten acid rain is constantly falling from the sky.
The sun is dim and you can see the huge sun, half of which has turned into darkness, and half emits almost invisible drowsy sunlight.
This little light can't even illuminate the whole world.
There is no trace of temperature in the sunshine, and it is extremely cold. However, the darkness of the other half is still eroding the remaining light at a rapid speed.
Similar to the sound of a whistle, the sound of a wind chime came from the sun from afar.
On the other side, under the endless distant horizon, a huge blood moon half wrapped in the broken moon, forming a strange and distorted appearance.
It was like a deformed twin, half crawling on the horizon, and the blood color and the bright moon were entangled, completely dyeing the horizon blood red.
In the void on the left, there were half-collapse buildings floating out of thin air, and the endless sea water came from nowhere, completely submerging the void into a sea of water.
The void on the right is torn apart, forming a shattered pattern like a mirror, and drops of blood are dripping on the earth along these shattered paths.
The earth, the houses with heights, no trace of people, extremely charred land, no plants, no creatures, no breath of life.
The air was filled with a faint smell of sulfur, an irritable and uneasy atmosphere that seemed to nurture it.
It was clearly a sour rain and the sun was dim and there was no trace of temperature, but it made people in it feel a little hot.
All of this seems to indicate that this is a world that is about to be destroyed and has completely subsided
Wu Hao shook his head with a serious expression.
At this moment, he was in a huge black corridor.
In front of him, inside the corridor, there were twelve huge murals hanging, each of which was hundreds of square meters in size. The pictures I saw before were the patterns recorded on these murals.
These murals, just looking at them, seemed to pull themselves into that shattered world.
The strong emotional impact and infectious power are almost irresistible. Even Wu Hao himself, such a powerful and weird thing, couldn't help but immerse himself in it after seeing these murals.
It seems to be magical.
After entering the interior of the black and white barrier, where he came, was this huge black corridor.
The corridor that can't be seen at first sight.
And these twelve murals are the only items in this gallery.
He thought he would enter the Holy See's world that was being nurtured, or the original main city of the Holy See, but he did not expect that it would appear in this corridor.
"Wait, it seemed that I was saying that if I wanted to enter the Holy See world inside the black and white barrier, I needed to unravel the secrets of light and darkness."
"So, the whirlpool I entered in is not a passage to enter the Holy See's world, but to send myself to a place where light and dark secrets are uncovered?"
"This black corridor contains dark secrets?"
"Only by untiing it can we keep moving forward?"
"So there is also a fully white corridor of light?"
Wu Hao touched his chin, thinking about something.
No matter what, since you come, you will be at ease.
The secret of darkness is likely to be hidden in these huge twelve murals, and he needs to study it again.
Look at the first mural again, which is the mural that pollutes the sun.
This time, Wu Hao suddenly discovered that the hidden patterns of the mural were a bit special. Those patterns and those small protrusions. If you look closely, they actually contain some special fluctuations and rhythms.
"This is"
Wu Hao reached out to caress and felt it carefully.
It's a font!
It's information!
The beginning of the catastrophe
The loss of the sun, the transfer of authority.
Since the combination of "root" and "source", everything has long been destined
Chapter completed!