Chapter 564

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter to you who I am."

Gu Fan said lightly, then showed a cruel smile: "because you are dying, everything is not important."

Die!!

Gufan took a step forward.

This step seems to cause the vibration between heaven and earth.

It's like the sun, pulling the whole galaxy around, and it's like the center of the world. The sound of footsteps causes the pulse of the earth.

Strength.

Real strength.

God made the pupil shrink suddenly.

Gu fan's strength, the weaker the person is, the more unable to explore, on the contrary, the more powerful the person is, the more frightened he is.

Magic??

Is this magic?

The invisible pressure of God was like the current of the deep sea, which came from all directions. A big hand held his throat. It was very depressing and even could not lift his head.

No!!

It's not magic.

This ability is not as simple as the Black Dragon King's manipulation of consciousness and spirit.

In ancient times, everything was really integrated with the surrounding space, and even reached the realm of "harmony between man and nature", so there was an illusion of driving the surrounding environment.

God can control the surrounding areas to a certain extent.

Within the field, the light is twisting, and all of them are gathered together by him, but this "control" is more and more loose.

Gufan seems to be seizing control of the surrounding space??

Battle in the field!!

God suddenly understand, Gu fan what level, he can also control the surrounding space!!

"It's freezing in winter."

Gu fan slowly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply.

In the place before the palm of the hand, the wind was bitter, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice mist in a very short time, and then turned into crystal clear broken ice.

This is in the blood of hell The power of extreme cold!!

Harmony between man and nature.

Gu fan has been integrated with the surrounding space. With the help of the extremely cold winter force in the body, the already cold winter has become worse in an instant.

But one thing is strange.

The temperature of the space in front of Gufan's hand dropped sharply, reaching - 50 ° soon, and it is still falling. It is no longer suitable for living creatures, and in a twinkling it even reaches the horror level of - 100 ℃.

But the back of Gu fan's hand is quite different.

Gu fan's back direction is safe and sound, silver star and Shen Mengxi people can't feel the extreme cold, heaven and earth seem to be separated by this hand.

On the back of the hand, everything was normal, and people didn't feel any extra temperature.

In the palm of my hand, the wind is cold, the wind is howling, freezing, piercing and cold.

That's control.

Gu fan has not really shot for a long time. For such a long time, he can handle most things only by his hands.

But don't think that his strength has been stagnant at the original level, that's a big mistake.

He's growing up.

Even if he didn't do it again, Gu fan has been growing.

It's not just that the body gradually tends to be perfect, making every detail, and tempering every inch of muscle to perfection.

Gu fan understood the power of "Tao" and became more and more integrated with the surrounding world. The place where he stepped was the center of the surrounding space.

Perception.

Feeling the first ray of light in the morning, that micro purple red, that makes people point up the warmth of hope.

Feel every wisp of wind blowing cheek, from the fingertips across, leaving a little residual cool.

Feel the flow of the sun, the moon and the starry sky, the alternation of black and white, the change of day and night, and the passing of time.

But it's like staying in every tiny place Every detail is engraved in the heart of consciousness.

Over the snow.

Under the footprints left by the feet, dozens of centimeters deep in the soil, new and tender green buds are striving to grow and live forever. In the next spring, they will not be afraid of the wind and cold to drill out of the soil.

A drop of crystal clear dew is frozen into ice chips, but when the sun shines, it will melt and thaw, and fall on the ground along the branches and leaves, infiltrating the ground, moistening the dying life.

Every detail around is very important.

Every subtlety around is the key to building a cycle, like a huge machine made up of countless parts.

An engine is very important, and a screw is also very important. Every link is intertwined with each other, which finally forms our world.

Gu fan can reach the realm of "harmony between man and nature", gradually integrate with the surrounding, and the whole process is gradual and circular, which is not something that can be solved by a sudden epiphany.For a long time He has also been feeling that the growth is not simply the increase of strength, nor is it the ability to run faster and jump further.

It was a qualitative change.

It is a transmutation across levels and realms.

The temperature is still plummeting.

In the twinkling of an eye, the area around God has reached a state of more than 100 degrees below zero.

Countless rays gather together, forming a high-temperature area constantly against the surrounding, strong cold current and heat wave collide together, producing large white fog and water vapor.

They either melt and evaporate in the light.

They are either in the biting wind, into snow.

God made the light he twisted into a kind of "cold light" particles, gradually losing its original temperature and becoming faint.

"Domain."

"You're in the field of manipulation!"

God made me anxious. The guy named Gu fan was far more difficult than I thought.

The light faded away.

Gu fan fingers forward a little, the sound of breaking the air instantly into everyone's ears.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In the cold darkness without light, millions of silver sharp steel needles cut through the sky. Each needle is a cold needle formed by ancient powers.

This kind of cold needle can easily penetrate the tank and the city wall, and only a few can easily solve the powerful enemy. But at this moment, Gu fan's strength is even more shocking.

Millions of silver needles form a vast silver rain like locusts, which stabs the God's emissary crazily.

"This is Gu fan's strength? "

In the distance, both Yinxing and Shen Mengxi were frightened by the shocking picture.

This is not Gu fan's trump card trick. It's just a random strike. Millions of silver needles in the dense darkness stab the divine envoy at the same time. There are subtle gaps between them, and none of them collides with each other.

What a terrible power?

What a terrible amount of energy?

What a terrible power of control?

People have no intuitive feeling of Gu fan's real ability, but now he has found enough enemies to exert his strength, and everyone will be shocked at the first move.

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