I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 567: The power of the field
"Not important."
"Who I am is not important to you."
Gu Fan said calmly, and then showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile: "Because you are dying, everything is not important."
Die! !
Gu Fan took a step forward.
This step seems to cause tremors between heaven and earth.
He is like the sun, pulling the rotation of the entire galaxy, and like the center of the world, the sound of footsteps causes the pulse of the earth.
Strength.
True strength.
The pupils of the gods shrank suddenly.
Gu Fan's strength, the weaker the person, the more unable to detect it, on the contrary, the stronger the person, the more frightened he is.
Illusion? ?
Is this an illusion?
The envoy felt the invisible pressure, like the current of the deep sea, coming from all directions, and there was a big hand strangling his throat. .
No! !
Not an illusion.
This ability is not as simple as manipulating consciousness and spirit like the Black Dragon King.
Gu Fan is truly integrated with the surrounding space, even reaching the realm of "unity of man and nature", so there is an illusion of driving the surrounding environment.
An envoy can manipulate the surrounding domain to a certain extent.
Within the domain, the light twisted accordingly, all of which were condensed by him, but this "control" became looser and looser.
Gu Fan seems to be grabbing control of the surrounding space? ?
Battle of the realms! !
The envoy suddenly understood what level Gu Fan had reached, and he could also control the surrounding space! !
"It's extremely cold in winter."
Gu Fan slowly stretched out his palm.
Suddenly, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply.
In front of Gu Fan's palm, the wind was bitterly cold, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice mist in a very short period of time, and then turned into crystal clear broken ice that fluttered and fell.
This is the... extremely cold power in the blood of hell! !
Heaven and man are one.
Gu Fan has been integrated with the surrounding space, and with the help of the extreme cold and winter power in his body, the already cold winter has become even worse in an instant.
But one thing is strange.
The temperature in the space in front of Gu Fan's palm dropped sharply, and soon reached minus 50°, and continued to drop. It was no longer suitable for living creatures, and even reached minus 100° in a blink of an eye.
But the back of Gu Fan's palm is completely different.
The direction behind Gu Fan was safe and sound, neither Yin Xing nor Shen Mengxi could feel the extreme coldness, the world seemed to be separated by this hand.
On the back of the hand, everything was normal, and everyone didn't feel any extra warmth.
On the side of the palm, the cold wind is bitter, the wind is howling, and it is three feet frozen, biting and cold.
This is control.
It's been a long, long time for Gu Fan to make a real move. For such a long time, most of the things can be done just by relying on his subordinates.
But don't think that his strength has been stagnant at the original level, it would be a big mistake.
He is growing.
Even if he hadn't shot again, Gu Fan had been growing.
Not only is the body gradually becoming perfect, but every detail is created and every inch of muscle is tempered to a flawless level.
Gu Fan even comprehended the power of "Tao", and more and more merged with the surrounding heaven and earth, and the place where he stepped was the center of the surrounding space.
Feeling.
Feel the first ray of light in the morning, the purple and red, the warmth that inspires hope.
Feeling that every ray of breeze blows on the cheeks and passes through the fingertips, leaving a little bit of warmth and coolness.
Comprehend the flow of the sun, moon and starry sky, comprehend the alternation of black and white, day and night, and the passage of time.
It sounds unreal, but it stays in every tiny little place. It feels like... every detail is engraved deep in the heart of consciousness.
Walking through the snow marks.
Under the imprint left by the soles of the feet, the soil is tens of centimeters deep, and the new green shoots are trying to grow, and the life is endless. Waiting for the next spring, they will drill out of the soil despite the wind and cold.
A drop of crystal clear dew is frozen into ice chips, but when the sun shines, it will melt and unravel, and fall on the ground along the branches and leaves, penetrating the ground to nourish the life that is about to die.
Every detail around you is important.
Every subtlety around is the key to construct a cycle, just like a huge machine composed of countless parts.
An engine is very important, and a screw is also very important. Every link is intertwined with each other, and finally our world is formed.
Gu Fan was able to reach the realm of "unity of man and nature", and gradually merged with his surroundings.
For a long time...he has also been feeling that that kind of growth is not simply an increase in strength, nor is it that people can run faster or jump farther.
That's a qualitative change.
That is a transformation that transcends levels and realms.
The temperature is still plummeting.
In the blink of an eye, the area around the envoy has reached minus one hundred degrees.
Countless rays of light gathered together, forming a high-temperature area that constantly confronted the surroundings. The strong cold current collided with the heat wave, producing a large amount of white mist and water vapor.
They either melt and evaporate in the light.
They either turned into goose feathers and fell in the biting cold wind.
The envoy felt that the distorted light~IndoMTL.com~ had even turned into a kind of "cold light"-like particles, gradually losing its original temperature and becoming faint.
"Realm."
"You are in the field of manipulation!!"
The envoy was a little anxious, that guy named Gu Fan was far more difficult than he thought.
The light gradually dimmed.
Gu Fan pointed forward a little, and the sound of piercing through the sky instantly penetrated into everyone's ears.
Whoosh whoosh.
In the dark and cold without light, millions of sharp silver steel needles pierced the sky, and each steel needle is a winter cold needle formed by the ancient fan's ability.
This kind of winter needle can easily penetrate tanks and city walls, and just a few can easily deal with powerful enemies, but the power displayed by Gu Fan at this moment is even more shocking.
Millions and silver needles formed an overwhelming locust-like silver rain, stabbing madly at the place where the envoy was.
"This is... Gu Fan's strength??"
From a distance, both Yin Xing and Shen Mengxi were shocked by the extremely shocking scene.
This was not Gu Fan's trump card trick, it was just a random blow. Millions of silver needles in the dense darkness stabbed at the envoy at the same time. There were subtle gaps between them, and none of them collided with each other.
What a terrible ability?
What a terrifying amount of energy?
What a terrifying control power?
People have never had an intuitive feeling for Gu Fan's true ability, but now that he has found enough enemies to display his strength, he shocked everyone beyond anything. .
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