Dao Fruit

The bombardment was continuous, and Qiu Yan could feel the entire literary network shaking as soon as he realized it.

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

However, as the original aura slowly merges with Wenwang, this repulsive force is rapidly decreasing.

As for some of the damaged literary websites, the literary thoughts contained therein were also slightly lost, but most of them had already been shrunk back under the control of the compound will.

However, the artistic conception of the Blood Prison Network is much thicker than that of Donghua. It has been shrinking and slowly accumulated in half of the network. There is no way to retreat. After all, to act cautiously, the Blood Prison Network has not expanded in the first place. There is not much space left for the flow of literary thoughts. If nothing is stopped, when most of the literary network is destroyed and the literary thoughts are exposed, there will be huge losses.

Hoo ho ho!

At this time, there was another strong wind blowing in the literary network, and it was astonishing that the original breath and the artistic conception of the article were combined, flying on their own, turning into a trend.

The compound will gained some insights and said: "The combination with the original thing will take at least half a cup of tea. After the combination, Wenwang will enter transformation and reorganization, which will probably last for a few breaths, and then it will stabilize."

"Understood, during this period of time, we cannot let the torrent of magical powers continue to bombard us, otherwise during the transformation and reorganization, a single oversight may result in failure." Qiu Yan nodded, and when he finished speaking, he was no longer where he was.

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Outside the void, many people with magical powers control magic weapons, magic weapons, flying swords, weapons, and aura, and display various destructive magical powers, pointing directly at the literary network in the void.

These people have different origins, less than half are soul shadows, and the others actually retain their physical bodies, but regardless of their souls and flesh, they all seem to have lost themselves under the stimulation of the artistic conception in their hearts. Do your best to display your fighting power.

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

"Destroying this network is the key to enlightenment. I sat in prison for decades before I realized this."

"Vital energy is depleted a lot, but after practicing for a hundred years, if you can't break through the bottleneck of your realm, it will inevitably turn into a cup of loess. How can you begrudge your vitality for a moment?"

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Thoughts one after another, under the temptation of artistic conception. Spontaneously, their thoughts radiated out and intertwined, forming a strange aura that enveloped the sky.

Many creatures under the sky, as long as they have some cultivation and abilities, are all affected by the aura, spontaneously gather together, and are even pulled by the realm. It comes across a realm, but this kind of leap is not really across the starry sky, but under the pull of the realm. 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, I don't know what happened to Jun Zuo and Hong Zuo. They sneaked into the net."

"When this network collapses, it may affect them. It doesn't matter what happens to Jun Zuo. If it hurts Red Zuo, it might be a disaster."

Several spirits of artistic conception were still talking while driving the creatures. They were not reassured by the initial results, but instead became more and more worried.

While there was a lot of discussion, the voice of the lotus throne sounded again: "These things will be discussed later. I spread the news before and received a response. Let us continue to bombard this network and not allow this network to have a moment to breathe!"

After hearing this, the spirits from other realms felt much more relieved and said one after another: "If that's the case, you can feel relieved for the time being, but don't be careless."

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

"Don't take it lightly. This network can silently appear in the blood prison. It is not easy to develop to such a scale. When it comes to life and death, the people behind it may come forward. At that time..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

The surrounding aura suddenly solidified, and even the torrent of supernatural powers temporarily stagnated.

Between the torrent and the web, I don’t know when a human figure appeared, standing in the gap between the void and the real world.

"Who is this person and when did he appear?"

Many realm spirits headed by Lotus were stunned, and many creatures who were using their magical powers were also stunned, and at the same time they were puzzled by the stagnation of the huge torrent of magical powers.

"Could it be that this person is the mastermind behind that network? Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and took action?"

"I don't know whether to live or die! Even if he can solidify the torrent of magical 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!"

"It just happened to be served in one pot! What a great achievement!"

After a brief period of surprise, all the spirits of artistic conception came back to their senses. At the same time as the thoughts fell, the torrent of magical power had broken through the solidification power and was about to bombard the literary network again. The figure in the middle was about to be covered by the torrent!

The next moment, the torrent collapsed!

Boom!

It was as if the heaven and the earth were roaring, and the huge torrent collapsed into countless small fragments, each piece carrying amazing power, tearing, breaking, and breaking!

The destructive power contained in the magical power was released without reservation, setting off a violent wind in the sky of Blood Hell!

In an instant, strong winds roared across a radius of 50,000 miles, stirring up mountains, dust, grass, trees, lakes, and rivers...

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

puff! puff! puff!

The creatures all over the world, 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 exploded by the torrent of magical power!

"What's going on?"

In the hearts of the living beings, several spirits of artistic conception were shocked. Their perception was disturbed by the turbulence after the explosion of the magical power torrent, and it was difficult to explore the situation in the depths of the turbulence.

"This magical power torrent gathers the power 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 present world, Qiu Yan let out a long breath and calmed the fluctuating black evil on his body.

Just now, he stood at the front of the torrent, moved the nodes, and dissipated the magical power. It was not as easy as when facing Junzuo. Most of the black evil was consumed, but immediately there was a rolling black evil coming from the body of the robbery evil, replenishing his body.

But accompanied by a series of blood-colored brilliance, Qiu Yan was hit directly without warning, but he passed the damage to the core of the robbery evil, causing the core to bear the impact, diverting the disaster, and clarifying the clues.

"This bloody light is not coming from someone attacking me now, but from the future! So, I will soon face a formidable enemy, so I have to hurry up..."

Watching the frenzy, Qiu Yan closed his eyes and sensed remotely, his perception increased in dimension, no longer limited to his eyes. In addition to the three coordinates in space, a fourth point emerged as his perspective.

The next moment, the frenzy could no longer obscure his perception. Not only that, the external appearance and internal spirit of the living beings were also clearly presented, and the artistic conception spirits hidden in the hearts of thousands of living beings also became clear.

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

But the next moment, the space twisted, and a bloody palm stretched out from it, with blood surging inside, turning into chains, trying to imprison his black evil half body!

"From now on, be careful all the time." After thinking about it, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it. The chaotic fragments of magical power gathered together, blended into a little bit of literary thought, condensed into a group of brilliance, and were thrown out by Qiu Yan one after another, hitting the red palm and exploding. The literary thought inside immediately visualized the scene, wrapped around the bloody hand, and the hand was retracted suddenly, and it was immersed in the space distortion again!

Qiu Yan didn't care at all, raised his hand and pinched it, grasped a wisp of invisible thing, and broke it with two fingers!

"The previous two moves were just fake moves to cover up this invisible thing, but my half body is full of literary thoughts and black evil spirits, sensing changes, no matter how small, I will not let it go. How can such an accident be concealed?"

After doing this, a system in Qiu Yan's mind was gradually established, showing a prototype, and slowly perfected.

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

In front, a stream of creatures were blown all over the sky by the strong wind.

"Instead of stalling for time and letting them stop attacking the Blood Prison Network, it's better to suppress them and avoid any mistakes..."

The thought flashed through his mind, and the half-body of the Black Evil turned in the air, disintegrated, 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!

Each black shadow in this web rushed along Qiu Yan's high-dimensional perspective, passing through the chaotic airflow in the bursts of breaking air, and pointed directly at the living beings!

Muffled groans sounded one after another, and the living beings were penetrated by the slender black shadows one after another, with sins surging on their bodies, and the past in their hearts emerging. There was also literary thought flowing in the black shadows, visualizing the past memories into illusions, trapping the thoughts of many living beings in it!

In this way, the spirit of the realm attached to the consciousness and memory of the living beings lost its support in an instant and revealed its form - the spirit of artistic conception was immersed in the heart of the living beings, and it was combined with the consciousness, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. But now the consciousness of the living beings was immersed in the illusion and separated from the spirit of artistic conception, which made the latter clear at once.

With a target, the black shadow gave rise to the black evil spirit, approaching the spirits of artistic conception one by one. The spirits of artistic conception sensed the crisis and made a decisive decision to eject from the living beings.

In the hearts of these millions of living beings, there is actually a strand of split body. When ejected like this, many split bodies condensed in the air and formed into illusory figures in a blink of an eye!

But before they had time to breathe, the slender black shadow that penetrated thousands of living beings came whistling, pointing directly to the core of the spirits of artistic conception, and wanted to infect them!

Soon, three or four spirits of artistic conception were hit, and their figures transformed, blooming with many scenes, and were infected by the black evil spirit, becoming a dark mass, falling down!

"No! Don't touch these black shadows, just dodge!"

Seeing that scene, the spirits of the artistic conception were shocked, but the air around them was already filled with fast-flying black shadows, and the spirits of the artistic conception could only rely on twisting and deforming to barely dodge!

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

"This is not a solution!" At the critical moment, the lotus seat hurriedly sent a message, "Set up the formation!" (To be continued...)

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