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Chapter 5871: Chinese Yin-Yang Culture

Above the sky, the golden banner was created by Yin Dong, the two great powers of gold and light, transformed on the sky.

The video under the banner is Yin Dong playing the related videos in the Woxu World computer, and using his mental power to merge the power of nightmare, copying it out and projecting it onto the sky.

"You can do everything in the nightmare world!"

Yin Dong couldn't help but sigh. He had a sudden idea and created such a dream-like video player, which was the basis of the nightmare world he built, and he had more confidence.

As the video continued to play, Yin Dong felt that the nightmare world he built began to evolve, gradually becoming real from the illusory projection.

"...The total source of Chinese culture - Yin and Yang culture. Yin and Yin are the basic elements of everything, and the two depend on each other... One Yin and one Yang are called Tao. Now, let everyone understand the foundation of my Chinese civilization."

That grand voiceover echoed between heaven and earth.

On the boundless earth, it seems like the thick black fog that has existed since time immemorial, evaporating from all directions. In the fog, countless ancient and broken scenery appear.

As the black fog surged, an ancient and mottled bluestone road appeared, winding forward, as if it had no end, constantly extending.

This scene... was Yin Dong copying his homework! .??.

What I copied was the road that continued to extend in the black fog when Nightmare invaded Huaxia City, but it slightly changed some details, making it more perfect, clear and realistic!

A large number of viewers in the Yindong live broadcast room who were stationed in the garrison felt a gust of cold wind coming, and they felt that they had entered the underworld.

The audience was inexplicably timid, as if they were about to be caught in the boundless black fog world. They subconsciously shrank back and tried to stay away from the screen.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, Yin Dong is still continuing to build his own nightmare world, allowing the moss-fried stone road to extend to the front of a archway.

On the bluestone road, there is the aura of the accumulated years of cultivation, which is heavy, vicissitudes and sadness. Against the backdrop of the fiery red red shore flowers blooming one after another on the roadside, it is even more depressing and majestic.

When the audience saw it, they couldn't help but lose their minds, their expressions became empty and trance.

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly became clean and there was no barrage.

At this moment, whether it was the enemy and us camp or the neutral camp, all the audience in the Yindong live broadcast room were attracted by the screen.

Many viewers seemed to have been pulled away, floating onto the stone road where the other side of the river was surrounded by flowers, moving forward, towards the end of the road, and constantly moving forward.

The remaining powerful old antiques, or talented ones, did not sink into their minds and could stay awake, and they also paid close attention to how Yin Dong constructed the nightmare world.

It is equivalent to an open teaching conducted by Yin Dong, which demonstrates to the audience how a world is built!

Maybe, everyone doesn’t understand it after reading it, but what if!

The old antiques are knowledgeable and cannot copy Yin Dong's success, but can also learn from some things.

As long as the person who is a permanent member of Yindong's live broadcast room has a wonderful confidence in him and feels that what he wants to do will be done and done well.

On the screen, a black archway was revealed little by little in the black fog at the end of the bluestone road, and you could also see the eighteen evil ghosts engraved on the building.

Whether it was Yin Dong’s live broadcast room or Yin Xiaoning’s live broadcast room, it was all in a mess.

Some Chinese audiences saw it and excitedly posted barrage, which made the barrage on the live broadcast room screen erupt like a volcanic magma erupting.

"Check in 1, Big Boss Yin builds the underworld world as I thought!"

"Check in 2. When talking about the Chinese Yin-Yang culture in voice-over, I guessed that Big Boss Yin was going to build the underworld world."

"Check-in 3, I originally thought that Boss Yin was going to build Huaxia City. When that road first appeared, it was a bit like when Nightmare invaded Huaxia City."

"Is that a bit similar? It's obviously very similar."

"Check in 4, the formation upstairs is destroyed, please delete it quickly."

"Check in 5, is there any barrage deletion key in the live broadcast room? I just want to withdraw the previous words that Big Boss Yin said."

"Check in 6, what are you going to withdraw? Boss Yin can't see it again. If he sees it, how big a great god would care about what the ants said?"

"Check in 7, Big Boss Yin is busy building the world. He can't play with us anymore and can't see the barrage."

"Check in 8, is there a possibility that Big Boss Yin has contracted the little crow and is now using the little crow's clone to peek at the screen. He has seen all the barrage you posted?"

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs! The gate of hell has appeared. It's so ancient and vast, and it's so full of ghost spirit. Whoever says it's not real, it's just a illusion, I'm anxious with whom!"

"I'm the only one who is curious about what Yin Dong wants to do with such a gimmick?"

"Building the underworld world is of course to deal with the lonely ghosts in that world!"

"Don't you think that the essence of nightmare creatures and ghosts is the same?"

"Hiss! Brother, you have a good idea, I'm convinced. Maybe you meet Instructor Yin's brain waves, and he's really making this idea."

...

At this time, in the nightmare underworld world constructed by Yin Dong, at the end of the Huangquan Road, the Ghost Pass was fully revealed. On the simple and mottled horizontal plaque, three ancient characters were carved like a knife and axe.

gate of hell!

The three words dyed with blood are filled with cold ghost energy and cold and violent murderous intent, which makes people tremble in their souls, and some mysterious insights arise from the hearts of some lucky audiences.

These lucky audiences are undoubtedly all Chinese!

If you believe, you will be virtuous; if you don’t believe, you will be void.

Those who are familiar with the myths of the underworld of China will also form a certain power of faith, and are naturally the Chinese people.

Throughout history, the endless universe, even if it is not a time and space, at this moment, we can watch the same live broadcast room and witness with our own eyes how Yin Dong built the bluestone road, the other side of the river, and the gates of hell. This made everyone more or less understand.

Lucky audiences won't understand how much luck they have obtained.

At this moment, it can be said that Yin Dong, with his own strength, raised the upper limit of countless Chinese human races in the endless universe, allowing them to see a realm that they could not reach.

The power of luck of the entire human race also quietly rose!

Yin Dong didn't know that all this he did was creating a miracle that benefited countless human races. He knew... he didn't care.

He always follows his true heart when doing things.

Especially at this moment, his mind was immersed in building an underworld world, feeling the extremely cold black wind blowing, which made his soul cold, but his heart was full of heat.
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