Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 974 The Shallow Sea Is Noisy, The Deep Sea Is Tranquil

The air was torn apart by the tyrannical wind and roared like a beast, and the black vortex standing between the sky and the earth continuously released a powerful and corrupt aura from far away.

The entire illusion was stirred by the Pangu Banner like a violent beast awakened.

Huang has spread out his huge body, and the tens of thousands of faces that were originally condensed into a body by it have all collapsed in this world at this moment.

Every face has a negative expression of evil or sarcasm, making wild or playful ridicule, flying wildly between the sky and the earth like mosquitoes and flies.

The yelling from those faces can be heard in people's ears, and can instantly form a strong depression in people's deep consciousness, and even directly produce a strong suicidal impulse.

These strong negative emotions are the foundation of Huang's growth.

It is a famine.

Yanyan, Xing Yutang, Chen Zhen, even Sisi who was invisible, and Lie Shanding who was shrouded by Sisi all focused their attention on the Pangu banner.

The Pangu flag rotated slowly, its face rolled like black waves, and the skeleton hanging on the top of the flag made a sound of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong".

This sound seemed to come from the call of hundreds of millions of evil souls from the Hungry Ghost Realm, and it sounded like the last mournful sound for the night mist wilderness that was about to be completely destroyed.

Everyone's emotions, without exception, were shrouded in this devastating murderous aura.

In Yanyan's body that only has space power left, even if the space power wraps her body, almost wrapping her into a golden cocoon, but the negative spiritual power in the space still makes Yanyan see various things in front of her eyes. hallucinations.

In the hallucinations that appeared in front of her eyes, she jumped from the top of the 26-story building of the Yanshi Consortium founded by her father, Yanshi's stock plummeted, and employees smashed tall glass walls with sticks and bricks.

The younger brother was kidnapped by the underworld, and the mother swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills with tears on her face...

Although Yanyan knew in her heart that these were all illusions, all of them were the influence of Huang's negative power on her brain.

And not only her, including Xing Yutang, Bao Chenzhen, and even Lie Shanding, may have these negative hallucinations.

But when these pictures appeared in front of her eyes, Yan Yan couldn't help feeling extremely miserable.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

The skeleton on the Pangu banner kept beating, and the thick white tree roots were torn off abruptly. The entire night mist wilderness was pulled, bit by bit drawn into the black cloud vortex above the void.

In such a chaotic world full of negativity and evil, everyone is deeply in great panic and their own misery, and no one has the leisure to pay attention to the quiet white mist.

Therefore, no one noticed that the originally light white mist, which was easier to disperse than the thick trees in the night mist wilderness, has always maintained its own posture.

Completely unaffected by the huge black vortex above the head, it slowly flowed down from the rolled up night mist wilderness.

Finally, in the low-lying position, it gradually converged into a sea of ​​white mist.

After the quiet white mist gathered into a sea, it also began to slowly rotate silently, gradually forming a huge white vortex.

Yanyan's body was still hitting Pan Gu Banner at a very high speed.

Seeing that the Dipangu banner was getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, he could even see the simple and simple snake-shaped patterns on the banner, but suddenly a huge green cushion appeared in front of Yanyan.

It appeared too abruptly, Yan Yan had no time to stop her momentum, she was about to bump into it.

Probably because Yanyan already had a part of the wood power root in her body, when she couldn't let it go and was about to hit the wall, the wood power root in her body suddenly released a soft light.

At the same time, the green wall on the opposite side seemed to echo the power of wood on Yan Yan's body, emitting the same light.

The two rays of light merged instantly, like two pairs of gentle arms embracing each other tenderly.

In the center surrounded by the arms is Yan Yan who has stopped completely and is wrapped in a golden light cocoon.

Yanyan's body was like a feather, falling gently into the green "cushion".

The palm touched the smooth surface and felt clear veins one by one. Yanyan realized that she had landed on a huge leaf, and those clear veins were the veins on the surface of the leaf.

The huge blade stopped in the void, supporting Yanyan firmly, preventing her from colliding with the Pangu banner.

But Yanyan couldn't let go of the Yewu wilderness that was about to be destroyed, so she got up and lay down on the edge of the leaves to look down.

At this time, Yanyan discovered the strangeness of Yewu Wilderness.

She saw another vortex.

Pure white and holy, the newly formed vortex of the sea of ​​fog.

Due to the rotation of the dense fog, layers of traces were formed from the edge to the center of the sea of ​​fog. Looking down from Yanyan's position, it was like a pure land lotus blooming on the ground.

At this moment, a spectacle that is difficult to see in the world appears in the entire illusion.

A dark cloud swirls in the sky.

A white sea of ​​fog swirls underground.

The black storm clouds rotated counterclockwise, tearing up the space above the ground, and constantly pulling towards the air.

The vortex of the snow-colored sea of ​​mist that had just formed on the ground also began to rotate slowly, and the direction of rotation was exactly the opposite of that of the black storm.

The snow-white sea of ​​fog gradually stabilized the rising trend of the woodland, as if it was counterbalancing with the evil spirit in the air, slowly stabilizing the space that was already tending to be torn apart.

In the end, under the mutual confrontation of two huge vortices, one black and one white, the night mist wilderness that was once again swept into the sky finally stopped moving again, and the space regained its balance and stability.

It's just that those dark space cracks that have been torn out in the night mist wilderness can no longer be restored.

Those space scars are like a frozen deep sea that has been chiseled open, silent and deep.

Yan Yan quietly stared at the quiet whirlpool of white mist.

The gentle aura inside escaped, soft and gentle, with a kind of generous atmosphere and generosity, it was the familiar aura of Yanyan.

At this moment, Yan Yan and Chen Zhen, who was clinging to the old Migu tree, were in two places, but whispered a familiar name almost at the same time.

"Mr. Yumei"

It's just that there is Yanyan in this breath, which is more friendly. It is completely opposite to the negative force that urges people to die and destroys people's hearts. It is generous and benevolent, giving thousands of living beings the power to live.

It is the power of life, the power of spring, and the power of oriental green wood.

Having personally experienced this moment, Yanyan finally understood why Mr. Yumei was willing to give up her lifelong cultivation to suppress this peerless monster.

Because what he has is the root of the wood spirit, and he is born with a heart of good life, just like Canghua gave up his immortal body to protect the mountains and seas.

Yewu Wilderness has always been considered an ominous area, maybe Mr. Yumei deliberately kept those living souls from approaching at night, or maybe he didn't want to explain it in the first place.

Regardless of what the world thinks, Yewu Wilderness has always been quietly guarding, firmly protecting the life gate of this world.

The shallow sea is noisy;

The deep sea is peaceful.

(End of this chapter)