Dao Fruit

"What's going on?" Prince Daxun, who was watching the battle, looked at the sky with surprise. With his strength, he could not join the battle for the time being. . . . Read the latest and most complete novels

On the side, the fist ancestor who had just been forced back by the mysterious man looked solemn and whispered: "This dark cloud is not formed naturally. It seems that someone is coming!"

"How can someone come? It's clearly another god coming! The ability to control the sun and rain is not something that ants can do?" Then, the cloaked god laughed wildly, pulling everyone's attention. Because of the battle, he was covered by a cloak. He was very ugly, with a dark complexion, and there were poisonous insects entangled. As his palms flew, he turned into poisonous gas and spread out.

The mysterious man who protected Panlang laughed, "You still have the nerve to say that you are a god. You have made the gods lose face!" The man's face was also clear. He was an old man of considerable age, with a full beard and fierce eyes. However, he was smiling when fighting, which gave people a weird feeling.

"What are you so proud of? You, a traitor, will not escape today!" The cloaked god laughed wildly, as if expecting the dark clouds in the sky to come and suppress him as soon as possible.

Whoosh!

In the sky, the wind was fierce, blowing the dark clouds together quickly, but it did not reveal any human figure as expected by the people below, but outlined a huge face!

Human face!

The human face formed by the dark clouds looked quite handsome, but it looked quite weird against the background of the overwhelming dark clouds, and brought a sense of oppression!

"Something is wrong!" The first to find out that something was wrong was the Cloak God Clan. How could he not see that this was not a method of the God Clan at all!

Just as this thought fell, a rumbling sound broke out in the sky, and a voice sounded-

"I have returned to the world, and there are some things I don't understand. You guys seem to know a lot about the human world. Why don't you come and tell me."

The voice was like thunder. When the clouds rubbed against each other, a little lightning was born.

"Playing tricks! Not a good person!"

Faced with this sentence, the fist ancestor, the Cloak God Clan, and the mysterious man showed a solemn look, but Pan Lang, who had just been rescued, shouted, and then his heart was shocked, and he fell directly to the ground. All kinds of emotions in his mind burst out, and he felt dizzy and his head seemed to explode, and he couldn't help groaning.

"A Pan!" The mysterious man saw this. His face changed slightly, and then he raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of light burst out. It was the blank divine power that was condensed to the extreme, rushing up into the sky, pointing directly at the dark cloud, extremely sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate it all at once.

"No matter what your origin is, why bother to hurt others?"

"I didn't hurt him. I just released his accumulated emotions. In addition, this blank divine power can't be wasted like this. I have a lot of doubts. It's all related to this divine power. It's best not to use it all up..." In the sky, the dark cloud face said such a paragraph, and then blew out a breath gently. There were endless thoughts rushing over and integrating into the blank divine power.

The next moment, the nature of the blank divine power changed. As the thoughts and emotions integrated into it twisted, it was no longer pure, and lost its sharp breath.

"No matter how sharp the power and how pure the mind are, after being infected by the thoughts of the mortal world, they will eventually fall into the mortal world..." Looking at the degenerated divine power, Qiu Yan's consciousness in the dark cloud was dazed for a moment, and he seemed to see some scenery vaguely.

Then, Qiu Yan's consciousness surged over, merged into the metamorphic divine power, and controlled it. The divine power turned and condensed a figure, who was in a gray robe and had hair like fire.

"Hmm?" Below, the mysterious man immediately sensed that the divine power he had sent out had escaped control. Then he saw the figure condensed in the air, and his face suddenly changed!

Not only him, but also the Cloak God Clan, their expressions changed drastically!

"How could this look be possible! This is not..."

"It seems that you have seen this look of me, which shows that you know a lot of things, which can help me solve my doubts." As he spoke, Qiu Yan fell from the air.

Pah!

When he landed, his feet made a slight sound after contacting the ground, but what followed was a roar!

The roar did not appear between heaven and earth, but in people's hearts. The few people who were planning to besiege them were hit in the head and mind by the roar in their hearts before they could make any moves! Unstable standing!

Even the fist ancestor, the mysterious man, and the Cloak God Clan were no exception!

If five years ago, Qiu Yan's inner demon power had not been fully restored, he would have separated a little seed in the mysterious man's heart and controlled it not to change too much to prevent being discovered. Now that the power has been fully restored, there are fewer constraints.

"What's going on? What kind of method is this? It makes our thoughts confused! Did he arrange something in our bodies in advance? Is it deliberate? But when did he start?" The fist ancestor was originally a mortal body, and he felt the most deeply about this. He only felt a mess in his mind, as if countless people were rushing around.

This is not an illusion. It is not the "people" who are confused, but the scattered thoughts.

"The behavior of people and gods is constrained by thoughts. To do something, you must first raise a thought before doing it. After the thoughts are confused, what can be done is very limited."

With such a sentence, Qiu Yan slowly walked over and approached the previous battlefield-

The fierce battle has stopped, and the few people participating in the battle are troubled by chaotic thoughts and emotions, and they can't even effectively mobilize their own strength.

The one who fell at the front was the wolf. When he saw Qiu Yan approaching, he immediately burst out with anger, his eyes seemed to spit fire, and he yelled: "The villain who hurts people behind the scenes! Taking advantage of the chaos of the fight, the fishermen will benefit! Do you want to arrest me too?"

"If you hadn't upheld the great destiny and become the key to running the world's humanity, based on what you said before, I wouldn't be able to keep you. It's better not to say more, so as not to change my mind."

Faced with the question, Qiu Yan walked straight past without even looking at him, his eyes falling on the two gods and the fist ancestor.

Just like what Qiu Yan said, if the thoughts are confused, the body will naturally be unable to do anything. However, if the state is sufficient and the intention is before the sword, and the fist intention penetrates the body and mind, even if the thoughts are confused, it can still The ability to operate magical powers is just that in this land of relics, the power system is not perfect, and even has quite a few flaws. After all, its source is the little power that Qiu Yan left behind, so naturally it cannot resist the power of the inner demon.

Qiu Yan's inner demon body has the level of a heavenly demon, which is beyond the scope of ordinary inner demons. If conditions and opportunities allow, it can even affect the top monks who are about to survive the tribulation!

After five years of hiding, in this world where there is almost no threat to the inner demon, and it can even be said to be undefended, the spread of the inner demon body has reached an extremely terrifying level. It is difficult for other inner demons to encounter such a situation.

It was an accident that Qiu Yan could achieve such a harvest. If he hadn't planned it in advance, he would have been isolated by the changes in time and space. And if his three bodies didn't exert their strength at the same time, it would be impossible to penetrate it again.

In fact, regardless of the impact on this already formed social system, Qiu Yan only needs to stop the supply of divine power from the divine body, which is enough to collapse the extraordinary class in this world.

However, in doing so, he lost his greatest advantage and the opportunity to deeply intervene in the development of a civilization or even the world.

It was this mine that started.

At this time, there was spacious silence, and then a roar came from the mine.

The guards responsible for guarding the mine were not affected by the fighting situation, nor were they clouded by Qiu Yan's thoughts. Their thoughts were clear, and they could see the sight of several masters falling silently, and they were already stunned——

One moment they were fighting to death, and the aftermath shook the entire mine. The next moment Qiu Yan fell from the sky, and several masters fell down holding their heads. Such a scene would shock even those who didn't know the situation, let alone those who knew how powerful the Quan Zu were. Guard?

These guards had no intention of stepping forward to help. Instead, they turned around and ran away. They came here to guard the mine slaves, but they did not fight against the unimaginable feelings.

In this unprecedented crisis, the guards even gave up their own jobs - as Bian Shu launched an attack, many mining slaves moved, but the guards simply ignored them and only focused on escaping for their lives.

For a time, the silence of the huge mine was shattered and chaos arose.

"You infected our hearts? How did you do it?" At this time, the mysterious man who had rescued Panlang several times asked through gritted teeth.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said, "I'm not here to answer questions, but to seek answers, so you shouldn't ask me."

The mysterious man sneered: "Do you think I will answer?"

Qiu Yan shook his head and said nothing. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The palm condensed with transformed divine power ignored the obstruction and went straight into the mysterious man's head.

A person puts his hand into his mind. What a horrifying scene it is. Even Panlang and others will be shocked when they see it, especially Panlang. He has been in contact with the mysterious man several times, so he naturally knows that he is powerful, but such a person , couldn't even fight back when facing Qiu Yan, and was eventually penetrated through the head.

What happened next surprised them even more. They saw Qiu Yan retracting his hand and holding a ball of light in his palm. The light was surging inside. The mysterious man whose head was penetrated was not dead, and there were no traces on his forehead. Covered in cold sweat, his eyes filled with fear, he looked at Qiu Yan with a dull expression.

Qiu Yan stepped forward, and then followed the same pattern, piercing the heads of the Cloaked God Clan and the Fist Ancestor in turn, taking out a ball of light each, then turned around, waved his hands to Bian Shu and others who were not far away and said, "You can just leave. "What happened today has nothing to do with you."

But Bian Shu finally rushed out with his troops, but the expected conflict did not happen. Instead, he saw such an amazing scene. Now listening to Qiu Yan's voice, he felt familiar in his heart, and he believed it inexplicably. Many slaves left quickly.

Looking at the many moving slaves, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"What kind of humanitarian chapter will this group of people perform in ten or twenty years? However, this period of time is not a long time for me, and I will see it soon." (To be continued...)

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