Dao fruit.

The bombardment continued continuously, and Qiu Yan could feel the vibration of the entire Wenwang with just a little comprehension.

It is worth mentioning that in the previous attack, the text network was shattered, and nearly one-seventh of it was damaged. This range is still expanding, because in addition to the bombardment of supernatural powers, there is also the rejection of the blood prison world.

It's just that, with the gradual integration of the original breath and Wenwang, this repulsive force is rapidly decreasing.

As for the damaged part of the Wenwang, the inner Wensi was also slightly lost, but most of them were shrunk back under the control of the compound will.

However, the artistic conception of the Blood Prison Wenwang is much thicker than that of Donghua. It shrinks blindly and slowly accumulates in half of the Wenwang. There are not many gaps left for the circulation of Wensi. If it is not stopped, when most of Wenwang is destroyed and Wensi is exposed, there will be a huge loss.

Whoohoo!

At this time, there was another gust of wind blowing in Wenwang. It was astonishingly that after the combination of the original breath and the artistic conception of Wensi, it galloped on its own and turned into a wind.

Composite will felt a little bit more, and said: "It takes at least half a cup of tea to combine with the original thing. After the combination, Wenwang will enter transformation and reorganization, which will last for a few breaths before it stabilizes."

"Understood, during this period of time, we can't let the torrent of supernatural powers continue to bombard, otherwise, during the transformation and reorganization, a single negligence may fall short." Qiu Yan nodded, and the voice fell, and he was no longer in the same place.

………………

Outside the void, many people with supernatural powers control magic weapons, magic weapons, flying swords, weapons, and aurora, and display various destructive magical powers, pointing directly at the Wenwang in the void.

These people come from different backgrounds, half of them are soul shadows, and the rest actually retain their physical bodies, but no matter the soul or flesh, under the urging of the artistic conception in their hearts, they all seem to lose themselves and exert their fighting power with all their strength.

"Just one more step! One more step, and you will be able to comprehend this realm!"

"Destroying this net is the key to enlightenment. I have been sitting in seclusion for decades before I realized this."

"The energy consumption is not small, but if you can't break through the bottleneck of the realm after practicing for a hundred years, you will inevitably turn into a cup of loess. How can you spare a moment of energy?"

……

A series of thoughts, under the lure of the artistic conception, came out spontaneously, and their thoughts radiated out and intertwined together, forming a strange atmosphere that enveloped the sky.

Many living beings under the sky, as long as they have some cultivation bases and abilities, are all affected by the breath, gather spontaneously, and are even pulled by the realm, and come across the realm. Under the traction, the consciousness arrives, and then the law of blood hell constructs a temporary advent body for them.

"If this continues, this network will inevitably collapse."

"However, Junzuo and Hongzuo didn't know what happened, they sneaked into the net."

"When this network collapses, it may affect them. It doesn't matter how Junzuo is. If Hongzuo is hurt, it may be a disaster."

The spirits of the artistic conception were still talking while driving the living beings. Instead of feeling relieved because of the initial results, they became more and more worried.

When there was a lot of discussion, the voice of Lianzuo sounded again: "Let's talk about these things later. I have spread the news before and got a response. Let me continue to bombard this net. Don't let this net have a moment to breathe!"

Hearing this, the spirits of the other realms were much relieved, and said one after another: "If that's the case, you can rest assured temporarily, but don't be careless."

"Fortunately, this net won't last long..."

"Don't take it lightly. It is not easy for this network to appear in a blood prison without a sound. It has grown to such a scale. When it comes to life and death, the people behind it may come forward. At that time..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The surrounding breath also froze suddenly, and even the torrent of supernatural powers temporarily stagnated.

Between Hongliu and Wenwang, at some point, there was a figure standing on the gap between the void and the world.

"Who is this, and when did it appear?"

The spirits of many realms headed by the lotus seat were stunned for a moment, and the many creatures who were performing supernatural powers were also stunned, and at the same time were puzzled by the stagnation of the huge torrent of supernatural powers.

"Could it be that this person is the mastermind behind that net? Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and made a move?"

"I don't know how to live or die! Even if he can freeze the torrent of supernatural power for a while, what's the use? Such a huge power, even if we work together, we can't resist it! It's impossible to resist!"

"It happened to be served in one pot! It's a great achievement!"

After a short period of astonishment, the spirits of the artistic conception came back to their senses. At the same time as their thoughts fell, the torrent of magical powers broke through the solidification force and was about to bombard Wenwang again. The figure in the middle was about to be covered by the torrent!

The next moment, the torrent collapsed!

Boom!

As if the sky and the earth were roaring, the huge torrent was shattering into countless small pieces, and each piece contained amazing power, tearing, breaking, and breaking!

The power of destruction contained in the supernatural power was unreservedly released, setting off a gust of wind in the sky of the blood prison!

In an instant, with a radius of [-] li, the strong wind howled, shaking mountains, dust, vegetation, lakes, rivers...

If someone can look down from a high altitude, they can see that on the vast blood-colored land, there is a place with countless dust and clouds, centered on thousands of creatures, radiating in all directions, with rings around the edges, rolling like huge waves!

puff!puff!puff!

All the creatures in the sky, all flesh and blood vomited blood, and then were blown away by the strong wind and danced wildly. This was caused by the backlash after being blasted by the torrent of supernatural powers!

"what happened?"

In the minds of the creatures, several spirits of artistic conception were shocked and inexplicable. Their perception was disturbed by the turbulent flow after the torrent of supernatural power exploded, and it was difficult to detect the situation in the depths of the turbulent flow.

"This torrent of supernatural powers is formed by gathering the energy of all living beings. Even if I have mastered the nodes, it is still quite laborious, huh?" At the junction of the void and the world, Qiu Yan let out a long breath, calming the undulating Heisha on his body.

Just now, he stood at the front of the torrent, flipped the node, and collapsed his magical powers. He was not as relaxed as when he faced Junzuo. He spent most of the time. .

But what followed was a series of blood-colored brilliance. Caught off guard, Qiu Yan was hit directly, but he transmitted the damage to the core of Jiesha, causing the core to bear the impact, causing disasters to flow eastward, and the clues became clear .

"This blood-colored radiance is not from someone attacking me now, but from the future! In this way, I should face an incredible enemy soon, so I must hurry up..."

Looking at the frenzied image, Qiu Yan closed his eyes and sensed remotely, and his perception increased the dimension, which was no longer limited to the eyes. In addition to the three-point coordinates of space, a fourth point emerged as his perspective.

The next moment, the frenzied scene can no longer obscure the perception. Not only that, the external appearance and inner spirit of the creatures are also clearly presented, and the spirits of artistic conception hidden in the hearts of thousands of creatures are also clear.

Qiu Yan's heart is like a mirror, reflecting everything.

But at the next moment, the space distorted, and a bloody palm protruded from it, with blood gushing inside, turning into chains, trying to imprison his black half body!

"From now on, you have to be careful at all times." After thinking about it, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it. Fragments of frantic supernatural powers gathered and merged with a little literary thought, condensed into balls of brilliance, which were thrown out by Qiu Yan one after another, hitting the red palm , exploded with a bang, and Wen Si inside immediately imagined the scene, entangled the bloody hand, and the hand was withdrawn swiftly, submerging into the space distortion again!

Qiu Yan didn't care, raised his hand and pinched it, grasping a wisp of invisible object, pinched it with two fingers, and shattered it!

"The previous two strokes were just false moves to cover up this intangible thing. However, there are Wensi and Heisha all over my body, and the changes in my perception will not be missed, no matter how small. How can such a change be hidden? ?”

After doing all this, a system in Qiu Yan's mind was gradually established, showing its embryonic form, and slowly perfecting it.

Outside, he did not explore further, because it was not the time yet, and there were more important things to do right now.

Ahead, gods and spirits were blown by the strong wind and danced all over the sky.

"Instead of delaying their attack on the Blood Prison Wenwang, it is better to just suppress it and save a hundred secrets..."

With a flash of thought, Heisha turned half of his body in the air, collapsed, and turned into thousands of slender black shadows, scattered in the air, as if spreading a black spider web in the sky!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Every black shadow in this net gallops along Qiu Yan's high-dimensional perspective, passing through the chaotic airflow amidst the sound of piercing the air, and pointing directly at a living being!

Muffled groans sounded one after another, and one by one the creatures were pierced by the slender black shadows, the sins surged on their bodies, the past emerged in the bottom of their hearts, and the thoughts of writing flowed in the black shadows, the past memories were imagined as illusions, and the thoughts of many creatures were trapped. inside!

In this way, the spirit of the realm attached to the consciousness and memory of the creature instantly loses its support and reveals its form—the spirit of artistic conception is immersed in the heart of the creature, and it is indistinguishable from the consciousness, but now the consciousness of the creature is immersed in the illusion, and The separation of the spirit makes the latter clear at once.

With a target, the black shadow will generate Heisha, approaching the spirits of the artistic conception one after another. When the spirits of the artistic conception sense the crisis, they all make decisive decisions and eject all of them from the living beings.

In the minds of these thousands of creatures, there are actually strands of split bodies, popping up like this, many split bodies condense in the air, and form a series of illusory figures in a blink of an eye!

But before they had time to catch their breath, the slender black shadows piercing through thousands of creatures roared towards them, pointing directly at the cores of the spirits of artistic conception, intending to infect them!

Soon, three or four spirits of artistic conception were hit, their figures transformed, and many scenes bloomed, and they were infected by Heisha, turning into a pitch-black mass and falling downwards!

"Not good! Don't touch these shadows, you can only dodge!"

Seeing that scene, the spirits of the artistic conception were shocked in their hearts, but the surrounding air was already covered with black shadows speeding fast, and the spirits of the artistic conception could barely escape by twisting and deforming!

Soon, several spirits of artistic conception fell, and it was almost impossible to resist!

"Continuing like this is not an option!" At a critical juncture, Lianzuo hurriedly sent a message, "Set up the formation!" r1152

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