And enchanting, but there is a sense of solemnity.
Winter is cold and the earth is covered in frost.
But Black Hell is a place of darkness, the source of gloom.[
On the contrary, it was not as cold as the one on the ground, and his appearance remained the same.
A place of ruins and desolation.
There is no murderous aura and gloominess of the past, only loneliness and loneliness.
But in this loneliness, the source of darkness at the very back of the black hell was quiet.
A kind of tranquility that is different from anywhere else.
The source of darkness, which no one has ever been allowed to approach and no one has the ability to approach, is now where two people are.
Huge black spiritual power floated tightly in the underground cave.
That kind of pure black makes it almost invisible from all around.
And in the middle of this black place, a fiery red flower bloomed.
The flowers are so large that they are almost as big as blooming snacks.
The color of the flowers is also extremely charming, with countless spots dotting the petals.
It looks like so many stars, so beautiful and beautiful.
However, there is a strong stench surrounding this huge flower, which makes people almost faint from smelling it.
It really smells terrible.
Therefore, the snacks that followed could not resist the smell and fled directly to the top, leaving only Feng Yun sitting in the heart of the flower and Di Sha beside him.
Fiery red light flickered around Fengyun, mixed with traces of black.
Fengyun sat in the huge flower heart with her eyes closed. There was a circle of fiery red and a circle of black around her body. The two kinds of light were constantly rotating around her.
And with the rotation of this circle, the little bit of power of the source of darkness in Fengyun's body is being drawn out bit by bit.
Behind her, Disha has been sitting behind her.[
He put a hand on Feng Yun's vest and closed his eyes tightly.
The deep dark aura around him made him completely merge with the darkness around him.
Only his pale face made people feel that there was another him here.
Black streams of light danced, wrapping the wind and clouds.