Dao Fruit

These thoughts were brewing and circulating in Dee Ai's heart, and her rationality gradually receded, replaced by crazy thoughts.

"Since God is unfair to me! I will fight for it with my own hands!"

Snap!

In Dee Ai's room, several bamboo sticks stuck in the book flicked, and one of them fell to the ground.

………………

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, fifty miles away from Dingchang, two figures galloped past, roaring through the air, bringing violent air currents and terrifying pressure!

On the ground, a group of wild horses neighed and ran wildly in chaos. Deep in the ground, a pangolin-shaped god was frightened, and his body shuttled towards the ground!

"Who is doing this? So powerful? It's affecting my incense!"

This spirit is completely different from the spirit of the Central Plains. Its aura is erratic and has a smell of unstable foundation. It is like a duckweed. Its body emits cyan divine light and reveals the power of the sixth grade.

As soon as this god rushed forward, he came to the ground, but what he saw next was the violent airflow all over the sky!

Hoo ho ho!

The air flow was gray and swift, and the sight within it was impossible to see with the eyes of mortal beings!

However, the divine eyes are certainly not in this category. After concentrating, the scene in the wind becomes clear.

In the wind, a huge one-legged blue bird flew quickly carrying a person on its back. The person had a "chiluo" on his body. He drew a circle with one hand, forming an invisible ring. Things and creatures kept rushing out of the ring, some forming mountains, and some The river is blocked by mountains, lying horizontally in the air.

There are many strange creatures emerging one after another, each one is extremely weird, but also extremely ferocious. As long as it is exposed, it will erupt with a different aura, spreading for several miles. Stir the air and make the airflow more chaotic!

What was blocking this strange mountain and river was a man sitting on a crane. His Confucian robe was blown by the wind. Hunting in clothes and robes, as if riding the wind to reach immortality!

The crane does not look like an ordinary creature. The lines on the corners are dancing and floating. From a distance, it looks like an ink stain on the paper!

Facing the obstacles of mountains and rivers and numerous strange things, the man sitting on the crane did not panic at all. He raised his hand to draw a stroke, and thick ink spurted out from the tip of the pen. This ink was so mysterious that even from a long distance away, the god on the ground could faintly detect the beating breath inside!

True essence, spiritual consciousness, this is the monk's breath. It is so powerful that even gods can feel the firm thoughts in it from a distance; rich literary thoughts are also floating in it, not only the literary thoughts of one person, but also the insights and experiences gained from the hearts of many scholars who planted the seeds.

What made the god even more surprised and frightened was that in addition to the true energy and divine consciousness, in the thick ink gap. Even more filled with surging divine power!

Third grade divine light!

Frozen cause and effect, derived from flesh and blood!

However, this divine light also contains extraordinary insights, and there are signs of impact towards a higher level. Unfortunately, limited by the restrictions of believers and incense, it is difficult to truly break through, but with the combination of divine consciousness and true After Yuan and Rich Wensi, this gap was partially made up, making this light infinitely close to the second grade!

In the depths of that divine light. A faint hint of yellow can be seen!

Yellow divine light, second-grade god!

In the second rank position, the divine covenant and divine law benefit the faithful people widely, and condense the thoughts of the faithful people through sacrifices and blood tribute. Can turn ideas into reality, manifest incarnations, and arrange cause and effect! Wherever God’s name goes, it is everywhere!

This bit of divine light that is infinitely close to the second grade also reveals similar means. After receiving the support of literary thoughts, it burns the experience and insights, blends into the thick ink, and turns into a line of words——

"The silver bottle breaks and the water slurries out!"

After the text appeared, the strokes disintegrated. Driven by divine power, they rotated, changed, and reorganized, and finally turned into a crystal clear bottle with a narrow mouth. When the bottle was tipped over, a violent airflow erupted from the mouth of the bottle, blowing away the blockage. All the mountains, rivers and strange beasts were sucked in!

With this inhalation, the huge bottle shook, and there was a "ding-dong" sound inside at first, and then the sound gradually changed, becoming more mellow, and unexpectedly changed from the sound of impact to the sound of water flowing, like lead and mercury!

After a few breaths, the bottle exploded!

Wow!

What came out of this explosion was a billowing stream of blood, rich and sticky, spreading overwhelmingly, as if a pool of blood had been poured out and was about to fall to the ground!

Immediately, a bloody and depressing atmosphere descended on the earth. The group of violent wild horses were stunned. Each one stopped neighing and fell to the ground!

And the pangolin-like god was also shrouded in heavy pressure, and all the divine power in his body became obscured, and the line of incense coming from afar was stagnant because of this!

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The blood roared and was about to fall to the ground. At this moment, the person sitting on the crane shook his arm violently, paused with the brush in his hand, and another ink flew out, which turned into the sentence "The iron cavalry stands out with the sound of swords and guns."

As the strokes disintegrated and reorganized, they actually pulled the blood all over the sky to gather together. They couldn't help splitting and condensing, turning into an astonishingly powerful armored guard, stepping forward one by one, roaring and charging forward!

From their bodies, one can vaguely sense a completely different aura, similar to that of many strange creatures before!

The soldiers and horses instantly attacked behind the "chiluo" man who was riding a one-legged bird. The sword flew out and was about to pierce the man!

But at the critical moment, the man waved his hand again to draw a circle, and another ring was formed. Then a deafening roar came from inside!

roar!

Just the sound resounded in all directions, without the person who made the sound. The sound waves condensed into substance, vibrating in all directions, across the sky and the earth. The wild horses on the ground immediately trembled and trembled, and some even had their eardrums exploded, rolling on the ground in pain. , but dare not neigh!

The first to bear the brunt were the guards made of blood and water. They were completely disintegrated by the shock of the sound and turned into blood and water again, rolling down with a "clatter".

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of blowing in the ring, and a gust of cold wind came out of the ring, and the surroundings were suddenly freezing cold. There was actually continuous snow in the wind. As soon as it appeared, it made the surroundings snowy!

Crack! Crack!

The sound of stiffness sounded, and the scattered blood and water quickly condensed into pieces of solid ice, fell down, and hit the wild horses, causing chaos again. Several strong wild horses were directly smashed into meat paste!

This is not the end either. The solid ice is condensed from blood and water. There are many indescribable living forces in the blood and water. Although they are frozen, they will not disperse. After the wild horses are killed, this force slowly spreads out and invades the broken and scattered flesh and bones.

The flesh and blood bounced, releasing a little bit of strange breath, and even the pangolin-like god was affected. He turned on the spot and burrowed into the ground again to avoid it!

However, along with the flying snow, there was also a terrifying pressure. Although the god burrowed into the soil and could avoid the falling pieces of ice containing strange power, it could not escape this pressure!

Under the oppression of this pressure, this sixth-grade god was penetrated by the inexplicable breath and trembled like an ordinary thing. He felt an eternal, ancient, and vicissitudes of will from the pressure.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The same ancient will also appeared in Qiu Yan's consciousness. Unlike the sixth-grade god who only encountered the aftermath, Qiu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the crane, was the first to bear the brunt of it. The violent cold current and the blizzard rushed over without any hindrance!

The scene that the deity saw was exactly the scene when Qiu Yan and Zuo Xian Wang were chasing each other. Zuo Xian Wang was in front, drawing a circle with his hand, constantly releasing strange things. This situation was extremely strange, and it was obviously hiding some kind of mystery, but Qiu Yan had no time to explore and think, but resisted and resisted from time to time.

From a distance, there was an icy breath blowing in his face, and even Qiu Yan did not dare to resist rashly. With a thought, he threw the ancient will behind his head, and the wings of the crane under him flapped, taking him to turn several times in the air, nimbly and lightly, avoiding the violent cold blizzard!

However, the cold air flow seemed to have spirituality, constantly rushing out of the circle drawn by Zuo Xian Wang, not scattered, but twisted into a stream, this continuous ice air, like a giant python across the sky, also winding in the air, chasing the crane!

However, every time the icy giant python turned and changed direction, it would leave a cold breath in the air. After a few breaths, the cold breath had spread all over the sky, just like a spider weaving a web, slowly squeezing and eliminating the flying gap of the crane, creating a situation that Qiu Yan could not dodge!

"Oh? This icy cold air can even condense the air!" Qiu Yan sat cross-legged on the crane, his body following the crane, hanging upside down and tilting from time to time. In this process, he also constantly released perceptions, trying to explore the reality of the cold air, but the final result was very surprising. The perception thoughts he released were actually frozen by the cold air and turned into a thin ice ridge!

"Even thoughts can be frozen. If the flesh and blood bones are contaminated, the end can be imagined." Qiu Yan's flesh and blood body, although the combat power is extraordinary, in terms of realm, is still only the third realm. Whether it is the soul or the golden elixir, it must rely on the flesh and blood body as a raft to act. If it is frozen, everything will be over.

"I just don't know if this terrifying icy power can be suppressed by the human order!" This thought flashed through Qiu Yan's mind, but he couldn't confirm it. He chased Zuo Xian Wang for a long distance, but Zuo Xian Wang's "chi luo" body continued to release the breath of black dragons, and the human order along the way retreated!

Qiu Yan had never encountered such a thing before. He couldn't mobilize the power of order, but on the contrary, Zuo Xian Wang couldn't use it either. Although the other party was strong, it could be seen that his supernatural power was not high. He was only at the level of ordinary people, and he couldn't be called a cultivator, but it didn't make it difficult for him to fight Qiu Yan.

"This Zuo Xian Wang has a lot of secrets! If you can understand it, let alone other things, just the secret of making the human order retreat is a major gain! In addition, his method of drawing circles is also very strange, like a summoning method!" Looking at Zuo Xian Wang flying on a bird, Qiu Yan's mind turned rapidly.

Click! Click! Click!

At this moment, the crane suddenly made a crisp sound, its wings froze, and its speed dropped sharply!

The icy air spread over in an instant!