Chapter 968: Past, Future, Present, Present
Under the order, the spirits of all artistic conceptions have made a decision, and then operate the magic trick, forming a connection with the method of the underworld, and all kinds of chaotic artistic conceptions erupt, flying wildly, stirring the already chaotic sky even more chaotic!
The successive outbreaks of artistic conception make a wonderful connection between the spirits of artistic conception, although there is no direct connection, and there is no breath connection, but the consciousness slowly tends to be unified, and the broad trend gradually takes shape, and it becomes a formation!
At this moment, the spirits of artistic conception are obviously still constantly tossing and turning, carrying out various irregular displacements, but it is this irregular change that makes them use their own artistic conception to draw the pattern of the formation pattern in the air, forming an irregular formation map!
Rumble!
This formation was like a big tree taking root, completely connecting the spirits of the Dao Artistic Conception and turning them into a whole, Qiu Yan instantly felt that their defense, change, dodge and other abilities expanded exponentially!
A moment ago, it was still threatening a slender black shadow, but in an instant, it no longer had a deterrent, and the spirits of all artistic conceptions dealt with it, and it seemed that they were at ease, and even more, such as the lotus seat, they had to concretize their own artistic conception in the past, evolve supernatural powers, and suppress the black evil!
"Oh, the power of chaos itself is channeled through the formation diagram, thus changing the rules of physics!"
Soon, after a short period of doubt, Qiu Yan observed the changes in the space and understood the reason in his heart.
In fact, it is not the dodge of the spirit of artistic conception and the improvement of defense, this is just an illusion, the real reason is that the power of the formation acts on the space, which causes a slight deviation in the physical properties of the space, and the deviation value is very small, but at the micro level, after the transformation from the micro to the macro, the deviation is magnified, so that the black shadow carried by the space is interfered with, and along with the space, the power is oppressed!
"This black shadow is really terrifying, and it has been suppressed by the chaos array. There is still such power, it must not be underestimated!"
While Qiu Yan was surprised and surprised, the chaotic artistic conception such as the lotus seat was also shocked.
The spirit of artistic conception is directly connected by rules, turned into a formation, and it has to pay a lot of price, if one is not careful, it lasts too long, and the realm will even fall, even if it is controlled properly, it will have to go through decades, hundreds of years of sleep afterwards. Light yì will not be used, only in times of crisis.
In the same way, once it is used, the power can be imagined, and the things that inhabit the space will be suppressed together!
At this moment, the tens of thousands of creatures who had released the torrent of divine powers before and were blown by the wind were only affected by the aftermath of the array, and they were frozen in the air one by one. As the space slowly sinks!
As for the fragments of the Divine Power Torrent, because of the huge amount of energy released, they were able to withstand the suppression of the formation diagram on a certain distance. Otherwise, it will also be suppressed, but the chaos is sluggish!
But the slender black shadows that bore the brunt of the attack still maintained a high enough speed. Volley through the air, as if not constrained by space!
This gave the rosette a great stimulus and made them realize that the crisis was not over. At the expense of vitality, he mobilized the power of his artistic conception and projected the shadow of the soul that comprehended himself!
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand...... 100,000, 100,000,000 ......
These projections are even stronger than their ontology, because they are pure and pure artistic conceptions, as soon as they appear, they will exert the strongest magical powers!
The supernatural power is condensed, like a flower blooming in the air.
With the help of the array, the spirit of the past absorbs the power from the blood hell land, and the mountains and rivers decompose and converge into the array, turning into pure energy to support the operation of the supernatural power!
The power of artistic conception is purer than that of living beings, and the control is more exquisite!
"Oh, the projection of the past, just what I want!" Unexpectedly, the black shadow did not dodge, passed through the supernatural flower, collided with the projection, and sent out a series of explosions, and most of the black evil was eliminated, but it was immediately withdrawn from the core of the calamity - although Qiu Yan did not control the core, this wisp of black evil half of the body, not an incarnation or a split body, was still connected to the main body and could be replenished.
In this way, with the support of an endless stream of black evil, Qiu Yan is not afraid of consumption, and he confronts the supernatural powers, and then integrates into the projection, probes the past sins, and sneaks into the formation of the spirit of the realm.
The spirit of artistic conception in the array, then the memory rolled, and soon the sins surfaced-
Comprehend that there are more than 10 million of their creatures, and the things that these creatures do have cause and effect, even if they have nothing to do with the spirit of artistic conception, they will eventually be a little involved, gather sand into a tower, and be called out by the black evil!
"Not good!
The rosette was surprised, frightened, and appalled, and gave birth to retreat and remorse, but it was too late, and the sins were like a sea, instantly engulfing their consciousness, dyeing all their artistic conception black and falling.
The chaos dissipates in an instant!
Call~
As soon as this array was gone, the solidified wind recovered, but there was no more bustle, only slender black shadows gathered from everywhere, condensed in the air, and turned into Qiu Yan's body.
Then, Qiu Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a group of pitch-black things flew straight up, surrounding him, each group was sealed with a spirit of artistic conception, trapped in the torture of sin, and it was difficult to take care of the outside world.
"Let you delay time, but you have suppressed all the spirits of this realm, and it has been passed out, which is enough to shock the starry sky, but in this way, it is tantamount to declaring war on the blood prison, and the consequences will be not small. β
The sound of the compound sounded from behind, a projection from the void.
"These artistic conception spirits are not easy to deal with, and I am not strong enough to be able to spare their hands lightly, otherwise, it may be self-defeating. β
After saying this, Qiu Yan fell to the ground, stepped forward, and said: "The literary network has been reorganized and is not threatened for the time being, in fact, even if you don't hold these artistic conception spirits, the blood prison side will not sit back and watch the expansion of the literary network." β
The composite projection nodded and said: "Yes, when the Wenwang is stable and takes root in the Blood Prison, it is not that you can sit back and relax, but there is a soil for development, not to mention the origin of our waiting, and we are still imprisoned in a hundred prisons, and we will eventually be found to be connected, and the power of the Wenwang itself alone threatens the upper echelons of the Blood Prison, and it is only a matter of time before it is crusaded." β
Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere changed sharply, the space was distorted, and a chaotic aura mixed with yin and yang roared out, pointing directly at the black half of his body, Qiu Yan's heart moved, manifesting humane thunder, covering his whole body.
Whew!
The qi of yin and yang fell on it, led by the thunder's understanding of humane yin and yang, and soared into the sky, pointing straight out of the sky!
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"Huh?"
At the same time, in the Red Sun Palace in the depths of the Blood Prison Firmament, there was a cry of surprise.
The voice, coming from one of the twelve seats.
These twelve seats are still half empty, and the one that speaks, entrenched in the shadow of a long snake, is called the "candle dragon" by others.
"In the land of the Blood Prison, my breath has appeared, and there are remnants of the five decays of heaven and man in it, could it be that there will be any variables in the future, related to the Blood Prison? β
On the side, a voice came from the whirlwind seat sitting cross-legged: "Candle Dragon, don't affect the cause and effect here, in case there are extraneous branches, but you are nothing, this matter of blood hell, let's talk about it......"
As he spoke, several grand, obscure wills circulated through the palace, and finally gathered on a blood-colored figure.
The figure immediately spoke: "You don't have to guess, something happened to the blood prison, but it will soon subside, don't over-interpret, there is this time, you might as well think about the layout, now the land of Donghua, because of a capable person and surging, the power has changed greatly, Da Rui's territory includes the grassland, and many of the original arrangements have to start from scratch, and that person seems to have the intention to compete for luck." β
"Since you don't care, what can I say? It's just that a while ago, the situation in the blood prison was wrong, I don't know if the current situation was derived from that day, or if something else happened?"
A voice came from another chair, and the voice was made by a black shadow clinging to the surface of the chair, and the words carried a strong sense of banter: "But then again, this matter can alarm us and others, and make the children of blood prison separate and dispose of incarnation, no matter how you look at it, it is not simple." β
"At most, a year, things will settle down, and a few people will stop dwelling on this. The blood-colored figure spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of displeasure in his words.
At this time, a woman's voice sounded: "Don't pay attention to trivial matters, let's talk about the layout of Donghua, this is the top priority." β
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"The land of blood prison is also divided, the vacancy of the realm spirit here will be exposed in a few days, on the other side, the chaos in the hundred prisons will take a few months to really subside, but at that time, this incarnation of yours will face a huge threat, because the ordinary spirit of artistic conception and monks cannot deal with you, so the next person who makes a move will be beyond imagination. β
Before the Blood Hell Network, looking at the black half-body that was gradually moving away, the composite projection said this.
Qiu Yan's secret of being one is its greatest reliance and secrecy in this life, of course, it can't be told to others lightly, even if it is the will of the literary network, it is not understood, and it is thought that the black evil half body is an incarnation.
"Yes, before that, I still need to improve my body's ability, but I need to integrate the two networks first. Leaving such a sentence, Qiu Yan took a step, shrunk into inches, and came to a plain.
After a moment of realization, he opened his hands and disappeared his arms, as if obscured by space.
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In the void, the Wenwang, which had lost nearly one-sixth of its history, was rejuvenated and still illusory, but there was a chaotic aura inside, which appeared from time to time everywhere in the Wenwang, in stark contrast to the orderly Wensi.
The rejection of the Bloody Hell Heaven and Earth has receded.
The next moment, the core of the text network suddenly twisted, and a hand poked out of it, with five fingers bent, as if grasping something, and then pulled hard!
At the same time.
Donghua Buzhou.
The Donghua Wenwang, which covered the vast land, shook suddenly, and a hand also appeared in the most core place, and that hand grabbed and pulled, dragging the core Wensi and extending to another space!
Crunch, crunch!
In the depths of the Blood Prison Earth, a plain was wrinkled, and in the middle of the plain, the black half of the body made a "crunching" sound, the black evil inside rolled over, and the ground around it collapsed!
He opened his mouth and spat out a wordβ
"Hey!" (to be continued......)
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