Fix your sister's fairy

In fact, this extreme abyss is a little different from the appearance of Mo Yi's thoughts, according to physics, such a large hole, in a near-vertical and closed state connected to the infinite boundary of the outside world, when the temperature and air pressure are different, it will inevitably lead to strong winds and even hurricanes, and what Mo Yi and the others are doing at this moment is tantamount to walking a single-plank bridge at an altitude of 10,000 meters, but ....... But there was not even a trace of breeze blowing, and the wind was so calm that even Venerable Qingxuan's hair could not be brought up.

"So are the guys who can fall from here stupid? Or are they simply afraid of heights?" Mo Yi and Zhao Mad stood side by side, less than half a meter apart from each other, although they were in a position where they could help each other at the first time, they couldn't help but leave some gaps as a buffer, so that if either side suddenly went crazy and wanted to push the other side down, the other party would also have enough time to react and fight back instead of having nothing to do and waiting for death.

"No wind, no rain, no thunder. Zhao Mad was also thinking about the current situation when he was concentrating on walking, and he secretly compared the foundation of the abyss of all worlds that he had seen in Changfengmen, as the only way to reach the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, this white bridge and this extreme abyss have been specially introduced in detail.

It can be said to be detailed, but it can be said to be "vague", because in the classics excerpt the words of many monks who have been to the abyss of all worlds and arrived at the White Bridge, most of them have mentioned "wind", "angry water", "heavenly fire", and "rock disaster" in the description of the white bridge, and those who are interested will perceive that these are the "wind, water, fire, and earth" in the five natures, and the rest of the words that do not have reference are mentioned some outrageous things, such as "immortals", "heavenly demons", and "blood sea" And so on, like the words of people who are scared to lose their minds.

However, it is worth mentioning that every monk who described the disaster on the White Bridge did not reach the World Tree in the Abyss, and it is unknown who spoke the truth and who went crazy.

But now it seems that above the abyss, above the white bridge... In smooth water.

"It was quiet. Mo Yi glanced around, he held Gongsun Ruoji who was in his arms with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, and walked steadily, compared to the cautious Zhao Mad, it was like a leisurely step after dinner, Zhao Madness on the side glanced at him, and he knew very well that Mo Yi around him now was like a magnificent reservoir full of water, in which the mana cyclone like Wang Yang was slowly rotating, and if there was an accident, it was definitely not him who died first, but himself.

Venerable Qingxuan walked ahead, the Tsing Yi clothes dragged on the bridge deck, the distance of each step was the same, the bare feet were silent but as delicate and sound, she raised her eyes and lowered her head to look at the boundless dark abyss, walking far on the white bridge, there will be an illusion, that is, she is walking in the vast universe where the stars are falling, in this world in addition to darkness and emptiness, there is only herself and the white bridge like a snake under your feet.

"Will they be lonely and crazy?" Mo Yifu said.

The saintess at the end of the team, who was surrounded by the Blood Sword and the Demon Sealing Sword, suddenly raised her eyes slightly, and heard Mo Yi's words that seemed to be inattentive, which made her feel like a constant mirror with a slight ripple, but in an instant, she returned to calm, but the ripples that rippled out also kept rowing into the depths of the white mist that could not be seen in the distance.

"It's the wind. "

In the dead silence of black and white, only the saint said these two words lightly.

Mo Yi suddenly stopped, and he also followed, and Gongsun Ruoji, who closed her eyes in Mo Yi's arms and silently recited the Emperor's Heart Sutra, opened her eyes vigilantly, because she suddenly heard a voice.

Zhao Mad looked back at the holy woman and asked unconsciously, "What did you say?"

The saint did not answer him, but looked into the darkness in the distance, and no one knew what she was looking at, for there was only endless darkness hidden in the darkness, but in her clear eyes it really seemed to be staring at something, watching it rush from afar with a roar and roar!

In the next moment, without the slightest warning, the wind came, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and the power that could blow all the 10,000-meter-high mountains into powder, and suddenly crashed into the entire white bridge and everyone on it without any buffer!

"Wind!" Zhao Mad pupils constricted, he felt the power of the wind, as if the whole world was blowing towards him, he was as small as an ant and could not resist this force at all, with the appearance of the wind, his whole person was blown away from the white bridge, and the tiger-shaped jade pendant didn't even have time to shine, and the self-proud Supreme Realm cultivation was like child's play!

At the moment before Zhao Mad flew out of the white bridge and turned into a meteor and fell into the darkness, he saw Mo Yi beside him in the air, Mo Yi at this moment was standing on the white bridge and holding Gongsun Ruoji motionless, and Gongsun Ruoji didn't know when he passed out, he looked sideways at Zhao Mad without waves, and the wind that could destroy the world couldn't even blow a single hair on him.........

Not only Mo Yi, but also Venerable Qingxuan and the Holy Maiden, they all stood on the white bridge unmoved, as if the wind did not exist at all, and looked at Zhao Mad who was blown away as if they were looking at some exception.

"Teacher. On the white bridge, Mo Yi called softly helplessly.

Venerable Qingxuan lowered her eyes slightly, shook off the cyan porcelain vase that caused the vision of heaven and earth in front of Fang Qian from her sleeve, she flicked her fingers and the mouth of the porcelain vase suddenly appeared with a force that was not inferior to the endless wind in the darkness, and forcibly pulled Zhao Mad back to the white bridge, but Zhao Mad did not land in mid-air, constantly being pulled by the suction of the porcelain vase and the wind in the dark.

"Meditation. Mo Yi stepped forward and slapped Zhao Mad in the face, his eyes met with it, his voice was low and very penetrating, like whispering to Zhao Mad in his heart, and at the same time, the white color of the Dust of Dawn remained on Zhao Mad with the slap on Zhao Mad's face.

The strong calming effect is like ice grinding into powder and penetrating into the facial features, Zhao Mad suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and coughed out a painful 5.1 sound, and there was only a coldness and the word "meditation" in his mind, but at the same time, the wind suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Crazy fell on the white bridge struggling in pain.

Venerable Qingxuan put the porcelain vase into his sleeve and disappeared without a trace, his dark green eyes swept over Zhao Yan on the white bridge and said lightly: "Only this time, if there is a next time, life and death are up to heaven." "

"It's the wind. Mo Yi squatted beside Zhao Yan and repeated the words of the saint: "Fortunately, it's just the wind, if you think of something else difficult at that moment, even Teacher Qingxuan can't save you." "

Zhao Yan gasped and looked up at Mo Yi with bloodshot eyes, his face full of doubts but he didn't seem to understand, waiting for an explanation of the strange scene in front of him. _

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