Chapter 1287 (1/2)
Zhang Yi did not expect that he saw the metal relief murals of ancient gods in this bronze room.
More unexpectedly, what he saw was still a prophecy relief.
This secret place can be determined. It existed 50 years ago, and I don't know how long it existed until it was discovered by the Seven Star Club.
These reliefs accurately predicted the collapse of Tianzhu Buzhou mountain caused by the upheaval of Mount Tai, followed by the ancient gods on earth to break through the seal and wake up one after another, and went to an exotic world suitable for their survival.
It can be said that what happened here was accurately foreseen by the relief.
Even the wood was not completely destroyed and would grow sooner or later. These reliefs were fully expected.
The accuracy of such predictions is appalling.
And then
Ancient gods came to the world one after another and killed all those villains.
Zhang Yi believes that those villains are likely to be human beings.
If all this is true, I'm afraid the future world will face a terrible catastrophe.
As for the meaning of the appearance of the last three-dimensional world, Zhang Yi has been unable to understand.
”Although I Zhang Yi is not talented, as a human being, I will never let the tragedy of human extinction happen!”
Zhang Yi's eyes are firm. Since he saw this prophecy from the ancient god, no matter whether it will come true or not, he will certainly prevent the prophecy from becoming a reality.
Then Zhang Yi looked at the huge pottery pot.
The ghost of the ancient god hid in it before, and I don't know if there are any other utensils in this big pottery pot.
Immediately, Zhang Yi came to the big pottery pot, raised his hand and hit the big pottery pot with a fist.
The big earthenware pot broke and didn't look as strong as expected.
After the big pottery pot broke, countless pieces fell to the ground.
Zhang Yi kicked away these fragments, and there was a strange thing in them.
What appeared in front of Zhang Yi was a long and huge bone, which seemed to be a spine.
The spine is at least seven or eight meters long, and it is impossible for the human spine to grow to this extent. And this vertebra is straight and seems to have been refined.
When Zhang Yi looked at the end of this vertebra, he actually saw a handle, which made Zhang Yi suddenly realize:
”So this is a bone mace. No, it's a bone whip.”
Maces have edges and whips have knots.
Although this vertebra naturally knots, it can also be regarded as a bone whip.
”Who is it that actually uses bones to refine utensils? Does this bone come from an extraordinary origin?”
Zhang yizao has seen that this huge bone whip is a magic weapon.
It's just that this magic instrument is too big. It looks like a huge tree. At first glance, it's not a weapon used by humans.
The smell of this magic weapon is hidden, and Zhang Yi can't feel its quality.
Zhang Yi immediately reached out and grabbed the handle of the bone whip, trying to feel it well.
However, when Zhang Yi's hand touched the handle of the bone whip, his face suddenly changed:
”The smell is... Bad!”
Zhang Yi quickly retracted his hand, but it was too late.
A huge momentum full of famine suddenly filled the whole bronze room.
At the same time, I saw countless divine writings on the bone whip, which were as red as blood.
Jia Meng once said that the more inscriptions on the ancient god's magic weapon, the more valuable it is.
Now, although the divine script on the bone whip is not as terrible as the xuanmi seven chapters Sutra, it is also dense, which makes it difficult to count how many there are.
So many divine texts also doomed that this huge bone whip was definitely not an ordinary product.
What surprised Zhang Yi most was that he felt the similar smell on the Trident when he dueled with Ling Tianyi in Buzhou mountain in the past.
Artifact!
This bone whip is also an artifact!
And the majestic and wasteful breath on this bone whip is even better than the Trident.
However, what's not good is that now all the terrible breath is gathered on Zhang Yi.
”It locked me!”
Zhang Yi naturally knows that he has been locked by this bone whip and has become the target of this huge bone whip.
Sure enough, I saw the bone whip flying slowly, trembling slightly and ready to attack.
Immediately, Zhang Yi hurried to guard with a sword.
He frowned deeply and had a premonition that the attack of the bone whip in front of him would be very terrible:
”The strength of this bone whip will never be weaker than the ghost of the ancient god. Even it won't keep its hands like the ancient gods and ghosts. It seems that there will be a fierce battle next! ”
Immediately, Zhang Yi was ready to deal with the attack of this artifact.
Any magic instrument that reaches a certain level will have its own spirituality and certain divinity. As for the supernatural and immortal tools, their spirituality must be more terrible.
Zhang Yi doesn't know whether there is a spirit in the bone whip, but he knows that the spirit of the bone whip must be chasing after himself.