Dao Fruit

At the same time, the following scene appeared in the consciousness of all the scholars——

Several souls were controlled by Sun Yong to fight with Qiu Yan, but they fell into the illusion world and were forced to burn their thoughts!

The raging flames burned out, taking away the vitality, leaving only resentment.

"Second brother!"

Zhan Zhen saw the scene of Zhan Fang lost in the flames, and he was sad. His eyes turned and fell on the phantom formed by resentment, and he felt regret and hatred.

"Second brother was actually forced by Sun Shi... by Sun Yong to burn his soul, leaving only a little resentment!"

Just as the souls were shocked, the silver-mercury dragon had already flown over, with the Yin Qi rippling on its body, echoing with the light falling from above, suppressing Qiu Yan's momentum at once!

When the Yin Qi swept, it didn't care about the scholars at all. One or two people were swept by the dragon body, and their souls were immediately infected by the silver-mercury. Immediately, their thoughts were scattered, their souls were scattered, and they were about to collapse.

"Young Master!"

"Sun Yong!"

"What do you want to do!"

Someone among the Confucian scholars shouted!

The silver dragon had no intention of answering. It combined with the light, and each bit of light represented a kind of perception and artistic conception!

The artistic conception spread and filled the hall, making the silver dragon look lifelike, like a real dragon!

Then the dragon opened its mouth, and the suction force came out of its mouth. The thoughts of the Confucian scholars were pulled over, and everyone's momentum immediately decreased and fell down.

"The thoughts of this silver dragon are in harmony with the hall, giving me a feeling that the hall is reviving, and..." Looking at the aggressive silver-mercury dragon, Qiu Yan caught a bit of unusual breath from it, as if this dragon was not made of thoughts, but real matter!

"It should be just an illusion. Shilin is made up of thoughts. How can the things in it be material? However, the ominous feeling in this temple is getting stronger and stronger..."

When Qiu Yan thought of this, he immediately made a decision. The hole in his soul shook, and the incense thoughts and divine power flowed over, but when the divine power came out, it suddenly trembled!

"Hmm?"

Qiu Yan's soul shook suddenly, and a creepy feeling surged in his heart. His whole body was cold, as if he was being spied on by something!

Disperse!

Then, an inexplicable force spread over, causing the divine power and incense thoughts in his soul to suddenly disappear and leave the body!

"What's going on?" Qiu Yan was shocked, and then reacted, "The thoughts and divine power did not disappear, but were pulled out by some force!"

At this moment, the silver mercury dragon had pounced in front of him. When the dragon's mouth opened, all kinds of artistic conceptions swarmed in, turning into a violent hurricane, with a momentum that swept everything!

Qiu Yan's soul was blown by the hurricane, swaying like a lamp!

He immediately gathered his thoughts, raised his hand and pointed, and the shadows of resentment gathered and turned into a few wisps of green smoke, floating lightly and effortlessly in the wind, seemingly slow but actually fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the silver-mercury dragon, and then turned in the air and penetrated into it through the mouth and nose!

The silver-mercury dragon wanted to block it, but under Sun Yong's control, it could not be meticulous, so it was ultimately difficult to block it.

Moreover, the resentment was filthy, and it was originally in line with the yin intention, because it was the remnant of the burning of the mind, leaving yang energy, but after several burns, it had already exhausted the last trace of yang energy, so when this filthy resentment moved, the silver-mercury dragon body could not stop it, allowing it to enter, and soon arrived at the center, where Sun Yong was. When the resentment saw it, it immediately had a target, entangled with it, and gnawed Wensi!

Hate, it is natural to want to produce phlegm on its flesh!

As the resentment bit him, Sun Yong immediately realized the danger. He wanted to control the silver mercury to resist, but because the resentment was close to his body, he was worried about hurting himself.

In this way, Sun Yong was distracted, and his thoughts quickly faded. His soul and the world of scholars gradually became alienated, and his control over the silver mercury also rapidly diminished.

In the outside world, the dragon immediately twisted and rolled in the air, as if it was in great pain!

"The young master condensed the silver mercury with dragon energy, and even stimulated the artistic conception of the hall. Its power is no less than that of a real dragon. How could it roll in the air with a light finger from Qiu Yan?"

On the ground, Zhou Meng and Huang Xun, who had just struggled to break free from the fire of thought, looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

But Qiu Yan was not happy at all. Instead, he became more vigilant, and his perception spread out and spread to all around.

"To be able to strip away divine power and incense from the air, at least one must have some understanding of divine power and incense. Even if ordinary cultivators can contend with gods, they cannot mobilize divine power. So, is there a god hidden here? No! I used divine power before, but it was still suppressed, let alone a god? Wait! Suppressing divine power, from another perspective, is targeting gods, could it be..."

While Qiu Yan was thinking, the silver-mercury dragon suddenly fluctuated, and the dragon head changed rapidly, and finally became a human face!

Human face dragon body!

The face was exactly the same as Sun Yong, but the expression was distorted and terrifying, and he opened his mouth and howled: "What's going on? How can a few resentful phantoms break my thoughts? Make me gradually lose control of the ore mother?" While speaking, his dragon body had a tendency to collapse and dissolve!

Qiu Yan ignored it, swung his arms, and a few sage spirits flew out of his sleeves, as sharp as swords, and with a few "puffs", they were inserted into the silver-mercury dragon!

The extremely yin mercury that was enough to infect the soul had no effect on the spirit of the sage. Not only that, several different spirits even spread in the mercury and connected with each other, like ropes that bound it up!

"Impossible! Impossible!" Sun Yong struggled, but the dragon body could not break free. Even the artistic conception that matched it was enlightened by the spirit of the sages and lost control. It began to operate according to order and was no longer lethal.

In the blink of an eye, the astonishing Silver Mercury Divine Dragon was so easily bound in the air, unable to move forward or retreat!

Qiu Yan glanced at the silver dragon and said: "Even if you have a silver mercury dragon body and a dragon aura covering your body, in my eyes, you are nothing more than a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow. Because you are based on Shilin, you are Plundered literary thoughts!”

"Vinci!"

Hearing these two words, Sun Yong was stunned. Zhou Meng and Huang Xun below also suddenly widened their eyes and suddenly realized.

"Yes! No matter how wonderful this palace is, it is located in the Shilin. If you want to stay here, you need the support of your own literary thoughts." Qiu Yan nodded and looked at Sun Yong, "With your qualifications, you cannot enter the forest. It's just opportunistic. When I first met you, I noticed that your literary thoughts were cluttered. You clearly stole people's literary thoughts and destroyed their foundation. It can be said to be vicious, but it is also the cause of your own destruction. This is the natural law! !”

Qiu Yan's words, blessed by the fire of his mind and heart, pierced Sun Yong's heart like a sharp arrow!

This is why Qiu Yan cannot use the incense mind and divine power. He can only use words and thoughts to interfere with the other party's state of mind. Otherwise, he can use his magic power to achieve a quick victory.

"What are you talking about!" Sun Yong roared and lost his composure, "As long as you master the power, as long as..."

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "A gentleman's duty is to cultivate his body and bring peace to the world. You must start by cultivating yourself, and then you can bring peace to the world. This is a process of self-improvement. If you suddenly become literary, you don't know how hard it is to study. So Looking down on others may seem like you have extraordinary magnanimity and a global vision, but in fact they are just castles in the air and just one person’s imagination!”

"Shut up!" Being stimulated by Qiu Yan's words, Sun Yong roared, and the anger rushed out, stimulating the potential in his heart. His soul vibrated, his thoughts radiated, and the entire body of the mercury dragon expanded, binding the sage spirit on it. There is a tendency to be broken apart - after all, there is no order in the world in Shilin, and the power of the pure sage spirit is limited.

Feeling the other party's anger, Qiu Yan secretly cried out that it was a pity. If he could mobilize his divine power and use his anger at this time, he could immediately let Sun Yong set fire to himself. Why would he need so much trouble?

"See! As long as you have enough strength! You can ignore the rules and achieve extraordinary things! I have controlled the power of the entire palace..."

Sun Yong roared to himself, but was directly interrupted by Qiu Yan.

"Do you really think you can mobilize the power of the palace?" Qiu Yan sneered, "If that were true, Qiu would have been defeated a long time ago after you took action a few times. The power of this palace is so great, involving many perceptions and artistic conceptions , even if Qiu is compatible, he may not dare to say that he is completely controlled, but you dare to make such arrogance, which shows that you are ignorant and arrogant! "

Every word Qiu Yan speaks now will turn into fluctuations of thoughts and radiate out, invading Sun Yong's heart, shaking the other party's will and confidence, disrupting his state of mind, and thus accelerating the loss of literary thoughts.

And this sentence directly made Sun Yong have doubts about the power of control. Suddenly, his mind was infected with reality, the swelling dragon body came to a standstill, and the face at the front of the dragon body showed doubts.

Confused, confused.

But Qiu Yan didn't give the other party time to think at all, and continued: "In the past, when Ya Sheng warned the monarch, he once said, 'The king has no small courage,' and bluntly said, 'The courage of an ordinary man is the enemy of one man.' Although you are in harmony with the palace, It seems that he has the power of the Shushan Mine Mother, but due to the limitations of his mental state and knowledge, he is still just an ordinary man. He just treats the Shushan as a fist. No matter how wonderful the artistic conception is, he can only gather it and punch it out. "

"You..." Sun Yong's face became even more confused. The entire dragon body dissolved and no longer looked like a dragon. It was mixed into a ball. Only the face was still clear.

"The artistic conception of Shushan is all-encompassing. Applying it to martial arts seems to mobilize the power of the entire palace. In fact, it is just picking up a stone from the mountain and throwing it out." Qiu Yan shook his head with disdain on his face, "Stealing other people's cultural ideas , Reaching the sky in one step, without any foundation or accumulation, no matter how precious the treasure is in your hands, you won’t know its true value!”

As he spoke, Qiu Yan suddenly felt a strong warning sign in his heart, feeling that his words seemed to have touched some unknown existence!

These words were like an arrow, and they were stabbed out quickly. The silver mercury finally disintegrated completely, revealing Sun Yong's figure. His soul trembled, he had lost his human form, and he had a tendency to fall apart.

One word can make your soul fly!

Qiu Yan's words, of course, were not so powerful, but they shook the opponent's will and made it difficult for him to control himself. As a result, the thoughts that he used to establish himself were eaten away by the resentment! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)