Chapter 952: The Strong Man Breaks His Wrist and Keeps Fighting

This passage of words was directly transmitted in the form of ideas, and as soon as Qiu Yan appeared from the whirlpool, he noticed it, and then saw many guards gathering.

"Where did this idea come from?"

Thinking about it for a while, a kind of understanding of chaos rose in his heart, and Qiu Yan suddenly felt that his understanding and perception of the artistic conception of chaos had reached a higher level, as if he was about to touch the true meaning.

"Chaos should not have limitations, nor should there be any restrictions, but it should be free to enter the ......"

As soon as his heart moved, Qiu Yan's perception of the chaotic artistic conception became deeper and deeper, but then his thoughts changed, and his mind changed.

"However, this kind of comprehension of the chaotic artistic conception is more similar to the chaos of nature, and should not appear in the hearts of living beings, otherwise wouldn't even they be the enemies of chaos, and eventually go to the road of self-destruction?

Syllable!

When the thought fell, the new feeling in Qiu Yan's heart was actually like a real thing, slapped by an invisible force, and popped out of his heart!

"Hmm, you can find out the reality of this seat, and even exclude the artistic conception, it's really not simple, it shouldn't be a nobody, you might as well report your name." At the same time as this artistic conception popped up, a thought passed on, which was full of appreciation and doubt, "It's just that one thing is still unclear, how did you discover the reality of this seat?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

At the same time, a little emotion flashed in Qiu Yan's consciousness, and then passed on to the past. It is also an inquiry: "I don't know if Your Excellency is the self formed by gathering the thoughts of others, or if it is the method of cultivation that you have acquired." Transformed into a concept similar to the realm?"

Chuannian said this, but Qiu Yan's heart was actually thinking about his own inner demon body.

His inner demon body can also sneak into the hearts of others and simulate a scene that makes people feel something, but the perception is fake, and it is impossible to really bring about changes after all. But the chaotic artistic conception that existed in his heart before was really incomparable, if he concentrated on perceiving and exploring. There will inevitably be something to gain.

Then, he made a tentative speech, because he had just seen the scene of the will of the ministry to gain self-consciousness from the long river of history. For the artistic conception to give birth to their own will. Qiu Yan didn't think it was incredible.

But then, the idea came from the artistic conception, but it rejected his speculation: "At the beginning, this seat was also a monk, and after his death, he had some chances, and he comprehended the true meaning of chaos, so that his life could be sublimated and changed into what he is now!"

Qiu Yan's heart moved. With a slight emotion: "Do you use these as sublimations?"

These two parties are talking to each other, which seems to be a dialogue. But in fact, they are all communicating with their thoughts, just like a person's thoughts, and the speed is fast, and when the words come to this, those cone-shaped guards can pounce.

It's just that in their hearts, the artistic conception is surging, and there is light seeping out of their eyes, and it is actually a vague figure condensed in front of everyone, like a ghost, that face only has a general outline, and the eyebrows can't be seen clearly, but the corners of the mouth are hooked, and they can show a smile, so they smiled at Qiu Yan and asked: "This seat replied to your question, and you haven't answered my question yet, this is not good, and it is not rude to come." ”

"But ask me why I can find your traces?" Qiu Yan was not ambiguous, the green smoke turned, avoiding the vague figure, and at the same time preaching, "This is actually very simple, any perception, even if it is the comprehension of the realm, it is impossible to create something out of nothing, even if it touches the scene, but that love still has to be born from my own feelings, memories, and thinking, and will not jump out of thin air, my understanding of chaos has always grasped a degree, and after this degree, I will naturally have to stop, because it will affect my own path, so it is easy to find clues." ”

The vague figure smiled: "So that's the case, contemplating the mind with thoughts, this is not something that ordinary monks can do, most of them are people who seek knowledge to control themselves, so it seems that your origin is not simple, after I capture you, I can interrogate you carefully." ”

When the words fell, its shape collapsed, turning into a realm of formations, and blending into the hearts of many cone-shaped guards, these guards suddenly rose with great momentum, showing surging combat power, and forming a complete formation, surrounding the green smoke.

"Capture me?" Qiu Yan shook his head secretly, and said, "There is one thing I haven't made clear, the reason why I see through your origin is not only based on your own thinking and perception, but also related to the current matter, and now you are in a hurry to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind you, so you have mobilized almost all your mind, thinking about other things that you can't do, how can you understand the chaotic truth?"

Saying this, the green smoke suddenly changed and sank downward, but the lower part was also shrouded by the formation of the cone-shaped guard, there was no gap, and he couldn't escape.

It must be known that Qingyan has lost a lot of vitality before his incarnation, and he is not a deity, and in the face of the blockade of the cone-shaped guard, if he wants to fight, he is already powerless, and he is about to be wrapped in the formation, and it will be difficult to break free.

But at this moment, a strong warning aura sparked in the heart of a cone-shaped guard, and even affected the inner realm, making the Jun Zuo of the incarnate realm feel bad!

Crash!

It's just that before he could make a move, the whirlpool shook violently, shattering like a mirror, and completely scattered!

Rumble!

Blood surged out of it, but as soon as it appeared, it evaporated in a moment of pure chaos, drifting away, as if seeping into the surrounding dirt.

For a while, the blood evaporated into a dense fog of artistic conception, which filled everywhere and obscured the vision.

But in the face of such a scene, Na Junzuo was shocked, and then showed joy: "Okay, good! This whirlpool leading to the sea of blood is a representative of order, and it can be shattered, which shows how great the chaotic energy is needed! I have to condense all my true body and see this scene!"

Before this thought could fall, a black light burst out of the thick fog!

In fact, Qiu Yan and Jun Zuo exchanged ideas with ideas, and there was a lot of time before and after, but because it was a transmission of thoughts, they could exchange a lot of information before the black light arrived.

But now, with the appearance of the black light, those cone-shaped guards were pierced one after another before they came to their senses, and then their minds were tortured by a grand will, and their bodies quickly decayed, and they were tormented physically and mentally!

The formation they formed collapsed with a bang, and there was no longer zĂ i, and Qiu Yan's smoke incarnation took advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the shattered formation, and then rushed through.

At the same time, his perception expanded, forming a picture in his mind, reflecting the movements of the surrounding Blood Prison guards, there was no doubt that the changes that had occurred here had attracted many guards, whether it was a cone-shaped guard, or a blood ball, or a whirlwind of qi and blood, they were all hurrying in, and in their hearts, they could faintly capture a chaotic mood that tended to self-destruct.

"The person who turned into the artistic conception behind the scenes, it seems that he is going to gather over, condense the body thoroughly, and the creatures that can be transformed into the artistic conception can be regarded as unexpected, so that it can be comprehended by others, infiltrate the hearts of people, and can also help or damage others, and even better is that the people who are added are still difficult to detect, more ingenious than the heart demon, and may be able to have a reference effect on the heart demon body. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Qiu Yan had no intention of staying to investigate, the green smoke turned, divided a few wisps, visualized the scene of Jingyi, conjured up all kinds of fantasies, and confused the many guards who came, but these fantasies did not affect the black light at all, but they could guide the guards on the path that the black light must pass.

So, seeing where Qiu Yan passed, the guards were decaying and decaying, and although they did not die, they fell into weakness, and they could no longer be threatened.

And with the increasing number of creatures contaminated by black light, the volume of black light is also decreasing little by little, perhaps it is a little inappropriate to describe a light by volume, but Qiu Yan thinks that this description is the most intuitive.

"In this way, this black light, there is also a way to eliminate, but it will consume the lives of a lot of living beings, at present, these guards guarding the blood prison themselves have a lot of sins, once they are tortured by the black light, they will immediately fall into chaos, but if they are replaced by others, there may not be a way out......"

The situation became more and more chaotic, and with the "help" of the black light, Qiu Yan's smoke incarnation still suffered a lot of losses, but it soon approached the surface of the soil, and he came here, not aimlessly, but through contact, after coming out of the whirlpool, he determined a route, which happened to be connected to the periphery of the Blood Prison Network.

Soon, the appearance of the literary network was revealed, and the next moment, the green smoke shook, and a bit of scarlet substance flew out and merged into the literary network.

After doing this, Qiu Yan didn't stop, and as soon as he turned like this, the green smoke flew out in the opposite direction of the literary network!

Sou!

It was the black light that followed, although it was less than half of the original, but the aura did not weaken at all, but was a little stronger than before!

Chasing and escaping like this, thousands of miles in an instant, Qiu Yan still relied on a rapid change of direction to barely get contaminated, and he also encountered many blood prison guards on the way, all of whom were penetrated by black light without exception and fell into decay.

And the green smoke that carries the core of consciousness is not much left.

Finally, at the place where he left the Wenwang for about 10,000 miles, Qiu Yan's consciousness swelled in Qingyan and followed......

Rumble!

This avatar just exploded!

With the explosion, the core of consciousness inside was also shattered, which had a great impact on Qiu Yan's consciousness ontology, but in this way, the entanglement between consciousness and black light was also severed.

A strong man breaks his wrist!

"I got the original thing, integrated it into the literary network, and got a lot of information from the sea of blood, black light, evil energy, black shadow, and the body of the artistic conception creature, and this trip to the sea of blood has gained a lot!"

Here, Qiu Yan sat upright in Donghua Jiannan's flesh and blood body and slowly collected his heart, trying to calm the impact of the shattering consciousness, and at the same time sensing the changes in the Blood Prison Literature Network from afar, but suddenly, he was shaken, and his limbs stiffened.

Rumble!

The next moment, two black lights shot out from his eyes, and with a volley of them, they turned into black! (To be continued......