Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 310 God's Abomination (22)

Looking at the Chiyun Mountain surrounded by numerous formations, Zhou Fan's expression was calm.

With a wave of your hand, a sword cut out!
"Clang clang!!!"

The supreme sword intent of Zhan Tian Jedi cut across the sky, and the world seemed to be divided into two parts by this sword.

Like chopping vegetables, the hundreds of beams of light surrounding Chiyun Mountain were cut in two, and then turned into fly ash, floating between the sky and the earth.

"I'll leave it to you." Patting Chisong's shoulder, Zhou Fan then glanced at Patriarch Palm Yi next to him, and his figure disappeared into the sky and the earth.

"Zhenjun went to Leiji Mountain alone, so he really doesn't need my help?" Patriarch Palm Yi said.

"No need, just stay with my silly apprentice." Zhou Fan's voice sounded.

"Your master... seems to know." Patriarch Palm Yi looked at Chisong and said in a daze.

"En." Chisong nodded silently.

"Then when shall we..."

"Palm Yi, I don't have that plan yet, just wait!" Chi Song sighed.

"Chisong, you heartless man, you are going to deny your debt after putting my old lady to sleep, aren't you?" Patriarch Palm Yi held Chisong's collar in a very sturdy hand, and looked at Chisong with an angry face.

Akamatsu: "O__O"

A group of spiritual disciples behind him: "O__O"

"What are you looking at, I've never seen a forced marriage," Patriarch Palmi turned his head and glared at the disciples of the Spirit Sect.

"Hurry up and go up to my old lady to see if there is anything else that slipped through the net!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

A group of Lingmen disciples hurriedly walked towards Chiyun Mountain.

Zhou Fan's sword not only cut through the formation, but also included those inside the formation.

"Okay, there is no one else now, Chisong, what on earth are you..."

"Love." Chi Song said in a deep voice.

"It's just... let's wait, Palm Yi, don't get excited, give me a while, okay?"

"Forgive my selfishness, Palm Yi." Chi Song secretly said in his heart.

As Zhou Fan's disciple, Chi Song could vaguely guess what Zhou Fan was doing these decades.

Although he felt a little unbelievable, Chisong still held a sliver of hope, hoping that Master could do it.

In this way, the master will not be alone when worshiping the high hall.

But he can't let the other person down because of this...

"Palmyi, in 100 years, no matter what, I will give you an explanation, okay?"

"Okay, 100 years, it's just time for my old lady to take a nap. Remember, Chisong, 100 years, I'll wait for you for 100 years, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation by then...Hmph!" Patriarch Palm Yi said coldly Chi Song's eyes made Chi Song cool from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Hey~" Chi Song sighed heavily, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Is this what the common people call 'doing'?

"Master, you must succeed!"

……

Zhou Fan couldn't hear the voice of his apprentice anymore.

At this moment, he looked at a mountain in front of him, a huge mountain with thousands of feet, covered with tombs.

Loneliness, coldness, death...

In Zhou Fan's perception, the tombs all over the mountain seem to be in disarray, but they are actually combined in an incomparably mysterious way to form a terrifying formation.

"interesting!"

The corner of Zhou Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he stepped forward slowly.

As he got closer to Leiji Mountain, a terrifying power gradually pressed on Zhou Fan.

This power reached its apex after Zhou Fan set foot on Leiji Mountain.

"Boom!!!!"

In a blink of an eye, the world in front of Zhou Fan's eyes changed.

As far as the eye can see, the world is dark and gloomy, and countless tombs are placed in a mess in this world, like a child scribbling on white paper.

As far as the eyes can see, the deepest darkness is permeating and spreading endlessly, and a withered and dead dao rhyme spreads around.

This kind of "Dao Yun" seems to be able to bury anything, whether it is time, space, or even everything in the world, under this "Dao Rhyme", it will come to an end and return to eternal silence.

Zhou Fan just felt it a few times, and his spirit couldn't help but relax, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to do anything, he enjoyed unprecedented peace of mind, and he only hoped to keep it like this forever.

"Om~~~" A burst of purple light flashed in Zhou Fan's mind, and Zhou Fan woke up.

"This is me..." He couldn't help feeling horrified, if it wasn't for Dayanzhu just now, he would have almost assimilated with this ghostly place.

"This place is actually tempting me, wanting me to become one with him?"

This is a huge influence, not that there is something secretly targeting Zhou Fan, but that this place is somewhat special.

Zhou Fan's face was solemn, and he was running mighty mana all over his body. He might have underestimated this place a little bit.

The formation outside was probably discovered on purpose, so as to make people feel at ease.

And once you enter this place, you will be influenced by that 'Dao Yun' and become one here.

"Come... come... become one with me...eternal life..."

Suddenly, a murmur sounded in this dim world, full of infinite temptation.

"Has the Lord arrived?" Zhou Fan calmly looked at the endless darkness in the distance.

"boom!!!"

The endless darkness is boiling, and the pitch-black aura of darkness is like the tide that destroys the world, overwhelming the impact, wanting to overwhelm everything and assimilate everything!
In the boundless darkness, an old man stepped in the darkness with an incomparably cold and silent expression.

The old man was dressed in tattered black clothes, and the old skin on his body seemed to be cracked. He looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, but the old man's expression was extremely calm, without the slightest disturbance.

He walked unhurriedly before the dark tide, with endless darkness behind him.

Incomparably terrifying, incomparably evil!

The tide of darkness is rolling towards Zhou Fan!

"Abomination!!!" Zhou Fan looked at the old man and said word by word.

In the heavens of the universe, there are countless unknowns, taboos, and weirdness...

And divine evil is the most terrifying unknown danger in the universe.

Few of the monks who encountered the evil survived.

Therefore, few people know the name of divine evil.

It just so happened that Zhou Fan was one of the few people who knew.

This is what Patriarch Yuxu told Zhou Fan, that the abomination is a kind of horror formed by those innate and sacred remnants that have not been fully conceived after experiencing a series of unknowns.

Their strength is unknown, their abilities are unknown...everything is unknown, even you don't know whether they will die or not.

"No, the breath is wrong..." Zhou Fan frowned.

No matter how unknown the abomination is, his root is derived from the immature innate holiness, and there must be a trace of innate holiness on his body.

So after seeing the old man, Zhou Fan felt a trace of innate sacredness from him. This is the original information that is also innate and sacred, and no one can change it unless the universe is shattered.

But at this time, besides the innate sacred aura, he also sensed a faint... monster aura from the old man?
(End of this chapter)