In the Forest of Death, the sound grew louder and louder, stirring silence.

Under the diffusion, the whole space has a perverse meal, the corrupt fallen leaves, the sultry breeze, and the rolling water of the black river...... Even, along with thinking, all came to a standstill in this moment.

But in an instant, it was back to normal.

But the ringing of the bell still did not stop, spreading in all directions, as if it came from above the nine heavens, and it was incomparably wonderful.

Even the dead air within a thousand feet above the bell was blown away in an instant. It was evening, and the soft golden light sprinkled down, and even the darkness and clammy cold in the forest of death were mostly washed away by the golden light. All the fierce beasts within a radius of thousands of miles looked up at the same time, looking at the location of the big clock, with a look of fear in their eyes.

The first bell has not yet dissipated, and the second bell rings again.

The voice is even louder and more majestic, and the momentum is monstrous, faintly, as if a giant dragon is about to emerge from the big bell.

The dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the top of the big bell also emit red light, which is extremely amazing.

The big bamboo rat showed madness in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, Dragon Clan! This son really has an indescribable relationship with the Dragon Clan! And this shackle that has been entangled for thousands of years is finally about to be broken. glanced at the little bamboo rat, his eyes were doting, and then he moved his gaze to Ou Yangming, feeling extremely grateful.

After turning his gaze back, he adjusted his qi slightly, held the wooden stick with his paws, and pushed it out again.

Third and fourth tones......

Until the ninth sound fell, the dragon and phoenix pattern on the top of the bell, blood flowing, as if it would come to life at any time.

The big bamboo rat let out a low shout, and the spiritual power in the dantian exploded more violently again, like a surging river pouring into the wooden stick, pushing forward hard, and the mossy bluestone under its feet was trampled into pieces.

"Boom ......"

The heavens and the earth roared, and the sound was deafening.

Immediately, a ten-zhang long green dragon suddenly burst out from the top of the big bell, covered with scales that were ten thousand times harder than fine iron, his eyes were full of recklessness and indifference, his breath was extremely powerful, and the majestic coercion spread out in all directions, carrying the momentum of shaking the sky, and after turning around in the sky, he slammed into the dilapidated gate of the ancient tower!

"Bang!" there was a soft sound, and the dilapidated gate was reduced to ashes without being able to stop it for a moment.

The green dragon turned into a blue light, fused with the cold in the ancient tower, and after a while, a dark passage appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A black glow emanated from the passage, constantly changing, like water flowing, making people hairy.

"Go in!" Ou Yangming and Rhubarb's minds appeared at the same time.

Rhubarb took a step, as if there was something unknown in this ancient tower that attracted him, and there was a trace of trance in his eyes.

Ou Yangming's figure flashed, and he patted Rhubarb's shoulder hard, and it was only then that it came to its senses from that trance, and its eyes were full of fear.

After the big bamboo rat did all this, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and looked depressed.

The little bamboo rat looked anxious, ran to its side, his eyes showed agility, and he chirped twice, and then glanced at Ou Yangming, showing a touch of hostility in his eyes.

The big bamboo rat patted the little bamboo rat's head and explained: "This is fate, no matter how you go around, you will still go back to the same place in the end, and you can't avoid it." Don't blame Xiaoyou, this is the will of God, the will of God is hard to disobey......" This sentence is not only for the little bamboo rat, but also for Ou Yangming and Rhubarb. It knew that Ou Yangming and Rhubarb were worried, and to say this was to tell Ou Yangming that this was the will of heaven and could not be avoided.

"Let's go!" Ou Yangming looked at Rhubarb, the sense of summoning in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyes were burning, and he also wanted to know what kind of secret was hidden in this ancient tower.

In a flash, he stepped into the pitch-black passage below the ancient tower, and rhubarb followed closely behind, but in an instant, he completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the multi-armed King Kong flashed his figure, like a black whirlwind, rushing towards the black passage under the ancient tower. But just as it was approaching, all the mottled black dots on the ancient tower lit up, and suddenly, the black fog above the Death Forest seemed to be attracted, turning into countless cumbersome prohibitions, blocking in front of the multi-armed King Kong. If it's just like that, forget it, this prohibition is intertwined, an invisible ripple reverberates, and in an instant, a powerful anti-shock force acts on the multi-armed King Kong, making his steps "kick and stare at" backwards and retreat three or four steps.

The battle intent on the multi-armed King Kong was surging, and when he was about to try again, the voice of the big bamboo rat came again: "Don't try, it's useless, if you can't get in, it means that you don't have this opportunity, just wait quietly outside!"

King Kong hesitated for a long time, and finally put down his temperament and waited here silently.

After entering the black whirlpool, Ou Yangming's mind was drowsy for a while.

The chaos is chaotic, as if the two worlds of yin and yang are constantly intertwined, and the memories become mottled, and finally the brain "booms" and faints.

When Ou Yangming opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a long corridor, rhubarb was beside him, and it gently licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, smashing it. Just as a gust of wind blew, rolling up countless sand and gravel, which was rolled into the mouth by rhubarb, and finally bitten by the teeth as sharp as a knife, chewed gently, and from time to time showed a look of satisfaction on his face, I don't know what I dreamed of.

"Don't sleep!" Ou Yangming leaned down and whispered in his ear.

Seeing that Rhubarb didn't react, and even grinded his teeth there, he kicked it gently, and Rhubarb immediately bounced up from the ground as if he was frightened, looked around in a panic, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no danger.

Ou Yangming smiled dumbly and asked, "What did you dream of?"

Rhubarb only felt uncomfortable in his mouth, spit out all the sand and gravel in his mouth, stuck out his tongue again, did not answer, his eyes flashed twice, and immediately changed the topic: "Is this the first layer of the ancient tower?

Saying that, he pretended to look for it, and after a while, Rhubarb shouted with a happy face: "Xiao Mingzi, take a look, there is a mural on the wall here." "This mural is hidden in the corner of the corridor and is difficult to spot unless you look for it.

Ou Yangming paced to Rhubarb's side, and said secretly in his heart, the lines were sharp and smooth, without a pause. This is carved out with a special craft of writing knife, the font is a small seal, the pen is strong, I really don't know who left it. This ancient pagoda has been standing in the forest of death for 10,000 years, but the font is as strange as the one that has just been carved on it.

The thought was slightly sunken, and he stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the meticulousness.

This mural is a barren place, only the sky and the sea, the sea and the sky meet, a blue and a dusk arc extends to the horizon, and finally in the distant horizon, they meet together.

Rhubarb touched the mural with his paws, it was a little cold, and said softly: "Xiao Mingzi, why is this painting so strange, there is only the blue sky and the sea, and you can't get any useful information." ”

Ou Yangming shook his head and replied, "Or maybe this is an ordinary mural, there is no need to think deeply. The words were so, but he faintly felt in his heart that this mural might not be so simple.

It's just that he observes and thinks, but he still doesn't gain anything.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he rummaged through the corridor. The corridor is not long, only thirty or forty zhang long, two zhang wide, and it was soon turned upside down by a man and a beast, not to mention useful information, except for the gravel and the occasional gusting wind, there was not even a little debris, it was a mess, as if it had been looted by skilled robbers, as long as it could be taken away, it would never be left.

"Forget it, go up to the second floor and have a look. "When they rummaged in the corridor before, they had already found a staircase leading to the second floor of the ancient tower at the edge of the corridor, along the broken staircase, Ou Yangming was in front, rhubarb was behind, one in front and one after the other went up to the second floor of the ancient tower, as soon as they entered it, their eyes immediately became open, there was no need to look for it, a huge mural stood in the middle of the second floor, and there was a mysterious arc of light lingering on it, Ou Yangming looked over.

"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky!"

The painting skills are fine, a pause is just right, more strokes are dense, less strokes are sparse, such as containing the way of heaven, a feeling of people in the painting comes to the face.

Ou Yangming's eyes were blurred, and he gradually fell into the world in the painting.

An old man suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes were red, he stood in the air, sneered, pointed to the sky and scolded: "When will this great tribulation once in 10,000 years be the end of the period? One day, I will turn this day!" Ou Yangming watched all this like a bystander, but in his spirit, he could clearly feel the helplessness and hesitation of the old man.

Before the sound fell, I saw countless red thunderbolts suddenly descend from the sky, directly tearing the blue by force, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, the mountains and rivers within a hundred zhang under him collapsed inch by inch, only to see him pinch it with his bare hands, and pulled out countless earth dragons composed of sand and stones from the earth, and crashed into the blood-colored thunder in the sky.

But at this moment, the image in his mind faded again, detached from the world of painting.

He pondered for a long time, muttering in his heart, and the catastrophe that occurs once in 10,000 years, what is this catastrophe once in 10,000 years?

Rhubarb also opened his eyes at this time, with a look of confusion in his eyes, and grinned: "Xiao Mingzi, what's going on? ”

Ou Yangming explained: "The person who carved this mural has been able to enter the Tao with painting, hiding the picture he wants others to see in the painting, and when someone sees it, it will be triggered. Playing chess pays attention to chess outside the chessboard, and painting pays attention to people in the middle of the painting, this realm can be higher than chess outside the chessboard, to this point, is to go or leave, all in their thoughts, people who can do this, at least have touched that road. ”

Rhubarb nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked: "But this kind of cultivation is still so desperate for the once-in-a-10,000-year catastrophe, how terrifying is this kind of tribulation?"