Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 147 Heaven and Earth are One with Me, All Things Coexist with Me

Han Ji and Lu Huan attacked at the same time, together with a dozen super-class magicians, to resist the Mountain Corpses and other Undead Lords and clear the road. The entire Royal Guard Mage Array also maintained its previous speed.

Gradually, a gust of wind comparable to the claws of a ghost came rushing in from the front, and the wind got colder and colder as it went forward, and it felt like people's souls were about to be cut into pieces by the wind!

The wind was howling, ghosts were crying, and demons were howling. Mo Fan and the others were already very close to the Evil Abyss.

In this area, most of the undead were scared to death. As they climbed over the thickest wall of corpses, the number of undead in front of them actually decreased.

The boat sped along until they finally came into sight of the terrifying Abyss. It was an abyss that sank without warning. The evil winds that could shatter a person's soul came from here.

The closer you are to the mouth of the Evil Abyss, the stronger the vortex of Yin Wind will be. Once you are sucked by the vortex of Yin Wind, you must exert stronger strength to crush this sucking force if you want to break free!

The strength of the Yin Wind was far beyond everyone's imagination. Not only could it turn into a terrifying whip that whipped people's souls, it also had a terrifying sucking power. Even most of the undead here were pulled into the Yin Wind vortex of the Shayuan! !

"To be honest, I'm a little confused." Mo Fan's mouth twitched.

The deeper you go into the abyss, the more the cold wind becomes like a huge vortex of heaven and earth, shrouding the area in chaos, so that the vast army of corpses disappears, and it is like stepping into another world.
Before they came, they had prepared themselves mentally, thinking that no matter what difficulties and obstacles they encountered, they would not even frown. But when they really arrived at the mouth of the Abyss and looked down into the abyss, they felt their hearts suddenly jump out, their internal organs felt as if they were all tied up in knots, and their whole bodies were cramping.

If someone has trypophobia, they would probably be scared to death by this scene. It is really appropriate to describe it as a furnace of hell. The most extreme evil spirits, demons and monsters in the world are piled up like a garbage incinerator, forming a sea and a mountain!
Tens of thousands of roars, roars, screams, and cries were mixed together, piercing the soul, as if the pain had already crawled all over the body!
"Are you here now? How about I jump first?" It was Zhang Xiaohou who stepped forward again.

"I think we should go together." Mo Fan made a suggestion that seemed more reasonable.

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly saw a familiar figure amidst the raging wind.

The naked upper body, the muscular pectoral muscles, and the inverted broom head that looked like it had been electrocuted all confirmed who this person was.

“Wa Qu, Lao Da, why are you here?” Mo Fan exclaimed.

"Brother, do you want to die?!" Zhang Xiaohou was also frightened.

Fang Zhou was not a descendant of an ancient king, nor did he have the protection of a holy spring, so he was almost swept away by the cold wind. It was as if an invisible giant hand was grasping his soul tightly, trying to drag him into the evil abyss.

Mo Fan subconsciously wanted to hold him back, but he saw Fang Zhou waving his hands at him, as if he was looking for death.

"To die, is to live!"

"Follow my footsteps!!"

Fang Zhou grinned, gave Mo Fan a thumbs up, and plunged directly into the Evil Abyss.

Amid the howling of the chilly wind, Mo Fan heard the faint sound of a sheep bleating in the background?
mie?

still is
Man!!
There are thousands of ghosts flying in the evil abyss, and the evil wind lingering around the evil abyss is emanating from these things. Each ghost can create a dark wind like a storm. When Tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts gathered in a deep mouth, and you can imagine what would happen to living creatures if they fell into it.

Fang Zhou could no longer see anything, and even his thoughts had stopped. The wind was howling, and it was completely the roar of thousands of ghosts. The terrifying resentment directly penetrated everything and was transmitted to his mind and memory.
"Feel my pain!!!" "You should also feel my pain!!!"

"I have been here for a long, long time and have a lot to say. Are you willing to listen... Oh, you don't want to listen? You don't want to!! You don't even want to listen!!! Do you know how much pain I am in!!!"

During the falling process, Fang Zhou felt that he had entered a messy dream. In the dream, he kept experiencing the past of these evil spirits. Each past event was enough to make his heart full of holes and make him want to bite his tongue to commit suicide!
Fortunately, the Ark's purifying power is constantly refreshing, but there are tens of thousands of ghosts here, and the Ark's own power is far from enough to purify so many.

"Teacher Zhuang Zhou, I'm counting on you. Please give me strength!!"

Ark used Zhuang Zhou's experience card.

In an instant, his thoughts seemed to freeze, and his spiritual realm rose dramatically. He instantly transcended the mundane world and looked down on the human world!
What are the three realms of spiritual power? What is the ninth realm, the limit of human mages? Just surpass them all!

"Heaven and earth exist together with me, and all things are one with me."

This is the state of harmony between man and nature. Fang Ark's spirit resonates with the entire heaven and earth. He is in heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are in him.

In such a realm, even if there are tens of millions of evil spirits in the evil abyss, can it be higher than the sky or deeper than the earth?

Fang Zhou entered this transcendent spiritual realm, watching the endless reincarnation with cold eyes, and ignoring the impermanence of those ghosts and evil spirits.

"Cry and scream again, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

"You're still feeling the pain. How many floors are you going to carry a bag of rice to?!"

Fang Zhou entered the dreams of ghosts one after another. It just so happened that Master Zhuang Zhou liked to dream, and his real ability was to turn dreams into reality!
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. Did he encounter this world in his dream, or was the world his dream?

"Is it interesting to have a bunch of ghosts crying and crying in people's dreams?"

Anyway, Fang Zhou treated it as if he was watching a movie for free. Finally, he rubbed his eyes and woke up. Seeing the famous sword Siming in his hand intact, he couldn't help but chuckle.

It seems that this life-saving method was not used.

Then Fang Zhou turned his head and saw a group of people falling from the dim sky.

"Unfamiliar ceiling."

Mo Fan was among them, and he also enjoyed the ultimate resentment package. He didn't know how long he had been reincarnated in the dream, and how many thousands of years had passed. The fatigue from the reincarnation of the years still made him look dazed. When he opened his eyes, Mo Fan even doubted his awakening this time.

"Are you awake?!"

(End of this chapter)