Chapter 230: The Ferry

Mo Yun laughed.

There was an inexplicable light flashing in his cloudy eyes.

"Okay, let's absorb enough. Mo Yun smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The vitality continued to pass, and Mo Yun's aura became weaker and weaker, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

But Mo Yun didn't seem to care about this at all, and stood quietly in front of the sand dunes.

Time passed quickly, and soon a quarter of an hour passed, and Mo Yun at this moment seemed to be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

But Mo Yun was no longer moved, and his old cloudy eyes were as calm as water.

"Time, almost, right?"

Suddenly, Mo Yun's hoarse voice came out.

Immediately after, an astonishing aura of death emerged from his body.

Such a strong aura of death can only be emanated from a dead person.

But Mo Yun is clearly a living person.

However, under the impact of this dead air, his old appearance quickly recovered.

A quarter of an hour later, his hair was black again, and there was no longer a wrinkle on his face.

If you observe carefully, you can see that at this moment, Mo Yun is holding a strange seal in his hand.

A trace of black mist emanated from the seal.

That's the Thunder Seal.

Mixed with the thunder seal of destruction and rebirth.

The Thunder Seal of Death and Death.

This is the ability that Mo Yun comprehended on his own after obtaining the power of thunder.

Looking up at the sky, Mo Yun slowly spit out three words: "Break it for me." โ€

"Boom!"

Out of thin air, a thick black thunderbolt exploded and fell towards this side, quickly heading towards the sand dunes, or towards Mo Yun.

"Bang!"

The black thunder accurately bombarded the sand dunes, drowning Mo Yun's figure.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom !!"

โ€œ......โ€

Black lightning bombarded down one after another, obscuring the sky and the sun, up to the sand dunes where Mo Yun was.

In an instant, Mo Yun's figure was completely annihilated and could no longer be seen.

Bombarded by such terrible thunder and lightning, not to mention the sand dunes, even the mountains would be crushed.

But the sand dunes in front of him were intact, and they were not harmed in the slightest, as if they had not been bombarded by lightning.

It took half an hour for the black thunder and lightning to stop, revealing the complete sand dunes.

If anyone were here, they would be shocked.

The place where Mo Yun was standing was empty at the moment, as if he had never stood there.

Could it be that Mo Yun was bombarded by the fierce thunder and lightning, and his bones were gone?

Mo Yun naturally couldn't have been killed by the lightning bombardment, and at this moment he had already entered another dimension.

And so it was. In the darkness, a cyan actinic slowly lit up, revealing Mo Yun's slightly emaciated face.

Suddenly, Mo Yun frowned, and a wave of decay rushed to his face.

Mo Yun frowned, and suddenly a corrupt aura rushed to his face.

"Poof!"

"Poofโ€”"

The eerie and terrifying voice sounded suddenly, and a wisp of green ghost fire appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes, and a bone-chilling chill instantly surged into his mind from the soles of his feet.

Mo Yun's face changed slightly, he took a step back, and snorted coldly, and an endless chill burst out from his body.

"Winter!"

With a soft drink, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a clattering sound sounded.

Mo Yun stared and snapped his fingers casually.

There was a pop, and a small flame danced at his fingertips, illuminating the darkness.

There is something strange in this space, Mo Yun's spiritual perception has no effect in the slightest, and he can only see things by expelling the darkness in an ancient way.

In the light of the flames, the endless darkness was dispelled, revealing its true face.

It's an eerie cave full of bones.

In front of Mo Yun, a piece of frost froze several skeletons, and these skeletons were still holding black broadswords in their hands.

"Is this thing going to attack me?" Mo Yun frowned, this is a lifeless dead thing,

These skeletons, but only the cultivation of the Fifth Rank Realm, were frozen by the ice cast by Mo Yun.

Shaking his head, Mo Yun's eyes closed slightly, and he said softly: "Broken." โ€

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and the ice in front of Mo Yun's eyes instantly shattered into ice slag, scattered all over the place, and turned into nothingness.

In the same way, the skeletons that were frozen in ice also shattered as the ice shattered, and almost instantly turned to powder and disappeared completely.

Mo Yun didn't say anything, and walked forward in silence.

Not far ahead, there is a passage.

The closer he got to that passage, the deeper Mo Yun's brows wrinkled, and a terrifying aura of death rushed towards his face, almost suffocating.

Mo Yun's expression was certain, and he sped up.

Soon, he managed to enter the passage, and a ghostly light lit up in the passage, which looked extremely terrifying.

A bone-chilling chill came back to my heart.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, and the whole person was immersed, as if he had integrated into the environment, and his breath disappeared.

To Mo Yun's surprise, there was no danger in the passage, and he quickly passed through the passage.

At the end of the passage, Mo Yun saw two doors, a rusty bronze door.

The other is a new-looking wooden door.

What's behind the bronze door?

What is hidden behind the wooden door?

Mo Yun couldn't help but wonder, what kind of danger was there on the other side of the door?

What's behind the two doors?

What does it mean to choose a different door?

Mo Yun didn't know.

In this space, Mo Yun's spiritual perception was completely ineffective, and he was unable to detect everything outside the door.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yun walked over, and he chose the bronze door.

With a soft squeak, Mo Yun pushed the bronze door open, and suddenly a dazzling light shone over.

"Whoaโ€”"

A voice sounded in Mo Yun's ears.

"The sound of water?"

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, but his gaze slowly recovered.

A wide stream appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes, and the waves crashed against the bank.

Unconsciously, Mo Yun was already on the edge of the river.

Turning around and looking back, Mo Yun didn't see anything, the bronze door, the wooden door, the white bones all over the ground, the narrow passage, everything was gone.

It seems that everything is false, and only the river in front of you is real.

"Guest officer, do you want to cross the river?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded.

Mo Yun was slightly surprised.

The sound is in the language of the cave, and it is the same as the language of the warriors of the Jiangnan Cave Warriors.

Mo Yun frowned, looked up at the river, and at some point, an old man wearing a hat propped up this wooden boat, leaned against the river, and said to Mo Yun.

"Guest officer, do you want to cross the river?" Seeing that Mo Yun did not answer, the old man asked again.

"Well, cross!" Mo Yun nodded, jumped over, and landed steadily on the bow of the boat.

"Sit tight. The old man also laughed, propped up the penny and sailed away.