That figure is faintly visible, but it has the power to swallow mountains and rivers. Not to mention the painting, even the heaven and earth and everything in it will rotate due to this.
Including Chu Cheng's own body, it also moved in this way.
His body is tall and straight. Although he is very small in front of that majestic figure in the palace, 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 base to solidify the ground, but it seems to be one with the starry sky. If the starry sky remains unshakable for a day, then this mountain will not be turbulent.
The starry sky is quiet, and the stars on both sides of the bank are slowly rotating. This big mountain is located in the center.
Originally, this big mountaintop housed the galaxy, causing the stars on both sides to follow the rules and move slowly. But at this moment, the rules disappeared.
This disappearance has caused the melody of the galaxy to become disordered. This is all because the mountain no longer holds the galaxy in place.
The starry sky is in chaos, which represents the disappearance of the rules of this world. This disappearance represents the great collapse of this world.
In fact, this is indeed a collapse. Sand is flying everywhere, and everything is hazy. There is no wind in this world, and there is no power to blow anything in the world.
However, when the flying sand forms and rolls, it adds wind to the heaven and earth, sweeping in all directions and refusing to disappear.
When the world is full of howling and dancing winds. Is there anything that can avoid being involved?
Everything is really 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 wants to destroy everything 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 the painting and is in the painting, he becomes a part of the painting.
He is a painting, and the painting is also him. But when the painting melts with water, how can we see him? All we can see is just a mass of stains. He is no longer there.
The only hope, the only way is to open another place and another painting in this painting.
The sky and the earth are hazy, when the Hongmeng has not yet opened. When people look up, they suddenly see that in that hazy place, there is a line of sky suddenly opening. This line, compared with the haze, is clear and bright, as clear as water and translucent.
It's like a spring appears in the filthy muddy water. The emergence of this spring seems to bring living water here. This is the reappearance of vitality. In this desolate and dead 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? What if life reappears?
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 this dead and silent sky.
This galaxy is in chaos, and this mountain is crumbling. But what is surprising is that even if the stars and the sea collide together, constantly bursting out with terrifying power, this mountain can only fall.
This will give the stars in this galaxy some time to relax, giving them time to delay the destructive force caused by constant collisions.
This sea of stars will not collapse 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, and fireworks were set off, spreading everywhere. The fireworks appeared one after another, and when they appeared, they filled everywhere instantly.
This diffuses, this disperses everywhere. It's like there are pairs of hands of creation holding these stars invisibly.
Chu Cheng, on the other hand, was standing in the midst of the slow rotation of these stars, struggling to stand amidst the crumbling, confronting that dim figure.
In this painting, will there be a great battle that will shock the past and present? Chu Cheng is already prepared.
He could conclude that the Martial Ancestor of that year finally set foot here. The Martial Ancestor was so strong that he evened the way with his fists, but in the end, he could not break this painting.
This is ironic. The world is so vast that Martial Ancestor can sweep through it with both fists, but he cannot break even a single painting.
Who is this dim figure? Even a peerless master as powerful as Martial Ancestor fell here with hatred.
Is this a taboo?
If it is a taboo, it must be extremely powerful and 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. He once again had the invincible belief in his heart.
"Is there really a taboo here?"
A murmuring voice, a voice that only he knew, rang in his heart. Then, he shook his head again.
"Perhaps, 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 to this dim figure, and feel that invincible heroic appearance.
At this moment, he suddenly felt relieved.
Because he thought of a person who, to him, was the guide to this point.
So what if there was a taboo? What if this painting was left behind by that taboo?
He is the person expected and designated by that One. He is the sustenance of that One. Then, one day, he 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 believed in himself. He dragged his injured body, held up the stars in the sky, and walked towards the place of desolation with an unshakable sense of invincibility.
However, as he walked step by step, the dim figure did not start to become clearer. Instead, it became more and more blurry. In the end, it almost dispersed.
Even the aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers gradually began to disappear.
When he walked in front of the figure, the figure completely disintegrated and went with the wind. At this moment, the chaos of the stars also began to stop.
Chu Cheng was a little confused. He slowly raised his hand, and a dim object 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, echoing in Chu Cheng's ears.
"Things are so cold and humane. 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 each level is measured by 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 thinks of.”
"The two colors are different, but they complement each other. Just like this, there is more yin and yang in the world."