Dao Fruit

Countless means, moves, and mechanisms that can subvert the situation are not material structures at this moment, but are projected from the mysterious small world, just like thoughts, but transformed from virtual to real.

At any other time, it would be enough to put a monk below the sixth level in danger, but at this time, it was like mud and rocks thrown into the sea, with no response at all to Qiu Yan!

You must know that today's literary network is no longer as grand as it was when it was first established. It runs through time and space, spreads across several continents, and has the ideas of countless masters, great Confucians, students, and ordinary people traveling through it to build an illusory world. It can be said to be vast. Wu Bian, even though it is temporarily inferior to Shilin, Mohist spiritual world, etc., it has no problem facing a sixth-level life cultivator.

In the vast literary network, not to mention a few moves, even if a Star Lord comes in person, he can still devour it!

"What kind of magical power is this? It's not like Taoist methods! Could it be..."

The Desert Mo Lord's expression suddenly changed, his heart moved, and he quickly retreated along with the countless destructive impacts, actually going to retreat into the space channel!

Seeing this scene, in the gaps between countless magical powers, the many masters who were still imprisoned could not help but open their eyes a little wider, looking at each other in shock!

"That powerful person in the sixth realm was completely suppressed by Marquis Dingguo and wanted to escape back!"

While shocked, they all also gave up some thoughts. After all, they were in the sixth realm. If they were to land in Donghua, they would cause a lot of trouble. It would be best if they could retreat at this time.

But at this moment, Qiu Yan raised his hand again, and countless thoughts on the Internet gathered in the past, and there was no time to say anything. He entangled the Desert Mo Zun completely and suddenly pulled him back.

"How can you come here and just leave? If you explain the situation here clearly to the people in Tianzhizhou, I don't know how many changes will happen. Besides, with a living example like you, It just serves as a teaching material for Taoist masters to apply what they have learned!”

As he spoke, Qiu Yan's whole body shone with light, and hundreds of auras bloomed. Combined with the Humane Network, countless world scenes have evolved. There is a faint river of history emerging, and there are also vague outlines of the past of the universe. In an instant, a thick area is formed in the sky. Just smash it down!

"Don't bully others too much!" The Desert Mo Lord was entangled and pulled over, how could he let it go? In addition, with his status, he had not experienced such an almost humiliating thing for countless years? And to reach such a situation, it can be said that the changes are rapid and dizzying, but he also knows that it has reached a critical moment, which may be a matter of life and death. How could there be any further hesitation?

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, Desert Mo Zun was about to explode with power, and a crackling sound was heard from his whole body. The skin actually showed a lot of luster, and countless tiny rivets appeared, and the whole person suddenly turned into a mechanical iron man!

"Huh?" Even Qiu Yan was a little surprised by this change.

Bang bang bang!

Then, the light and shadow all over the body of the machine iron man changed. The power explodes to break the thread of thought that binds oneself!

But not expected. A thick spirit is transmitted from the thought line, and the spirit projects an illusory scene. There are also countless mechanism creations looming inside, but most of them have the attention of the mind, which is different from the mechanism method of Tianzhizhou. However, with such an impact, the Mohist spirit of exploring Tianzhi burst out without reservation, and it was actually the same as the desert ink. Zun's will was connected, and immediately, countless secrets stored in Desert Mo Zun's heart were poured into it without reservation!

"This is an unexpected surprise. No need to interrogate." Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and raised his hands toward the sky.

This change turned out to be the thoughts of several Mohist masters floating in the depths of the literary network. These masters were all trapped in the Blood Prison. They had firm wills and spirituality running through the river, but they did not know much about the Mohist spiritual world. , I have long noticed that today Qiu Yan used his literary net to fight against the enemy, without using his divine power, so he greeted them in advance. Now he seized the opportunity, and in one go, he actually got a lot of secrets in the heart of Desert Mo Zun!

When the memory of his will was leaked, the Desert Mo Lord was like a deflated balloon. The metallic luster all over his body receded and then recovered again. However, he was bound tighter by the thread of thought, making it difficult to move. It was clear that he was completely caught!

"A monk in the sixth realm was captured by him!"

In such a scene, Patriarch Jiuquan and the others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, no matter how they couldn't see the reason. This forced the Sixth Realm to be retreated, and holding the Sixth Realm were completely different concepts!

You know, among this group of people, many people have not even touched the edge of the fifth realm. To them, the sixth realm represents being the best in the world, crossing the sea of ​​​​stars, and being a mythical and legendary figure. That's why they were here before. Put aside all previous grudges and work together to block the An passage!

But now, the myth has fallen and been caught by others. This shock has exceeded their endurance limit. It is like seeing the stars in the sky being picked off by someone, or a mortal person seeing an extraordinary monk move mountains and fill the sea. , are scenes that are enough to shock one’s mind and change one’s cognition!

"Now that Lord Mo from Tianzhizhou has been captured, can you, Master Mo, and the disciples of the Mo sect still be able to escape? Why don't you just surrender and capture him?"

While everyone was shocked, Qiu Yan was not idle. He looked up at the sky and saw the sky filled with light and shadow. The darkness and countless lights were constantly colliding. It was the scene of a fierce battle between the Mohist disciples and the monks. He didn't see how he acted. Pass these words on as you speak.

"Mo Zhe, what should I do?" Han Jia gritted his teeth and asked.

They had seen the fierce battle below clearly. When Desert Mo Zun showed up, they were excited and thought they were saved. Who would have thought that the situation would take a sudden turn for the worse, and even Mo Zun, who represented the authority of the unified will in Tianzhizhou, would fall into the hands of the enemy!

"What else can we do? Even Mo Zun is no match for us, so what can we do even if we have nearly a thousand men?" Elder Chu sighed, "Besides, we are surrounded by the monks, and we are already in a disadvantageous situation. If the battle continues, it will only be a matter of time before we are defeated. At most, a few people can escape, but now it seems that even escape is impossible!"

The Mo Zhe of the Vast Sea nodded and said, "We can only surrender temporarily. As long as we can save our lives, we can still survive when the Tianzhi army arrives in the future!"

When they talked, they used mechanical creations so that they were not afraid of being overheard. Now that they had made a decision, the Mo Zhe of the Vast Sea stepped forward and formally said, "Your Excellency has great magical powers. We are willing to surrender, but these monks are still fighting. Please stop them."

Although the time just now was short, there were mechanical creations monitoring the battlefield, and many details fell into the eyes of several people. They vaguely realized that there seemed to be hidden contradictions between Qiu Yan and other Taoist masters. At this time, Qiu Yan was asked to stop the Taoist disciples, which was actually a provocation.

However, Qiu Yan ignored all that and said with a smile: "Your tricks of provoking people are really boring, but since you actually surrendered, I can't let you continue to fight. Well, the thoughts of the extraordinary and the mechanical creation, let's disperse first."

As Qiu Yan finished speaking, the sky was filled with thoughts, and the network of words emerged, like a huge fishing net, entangling one side and covering the vast sea area. The breath of thoughts fell like rain, filling the world in an instant, and then Qiu Yan's words, combined with thoughts, formed a series of characters!

These characters, like the spells of the first realm of sexual cultivation, each one has a shape, condensing a piece of human laws, and then exploded!

This explosion actually caused many of the surrounding rules of heaven and earth to tremble, and the extraordinary power and the physical laws that support the mechanical creation fell into a blank in an instant!

Crash!

The next moment, there were screams, and the two sides that were fighting fiercely in the sky fell down, but the nature of the sea water and the island ground also changed. The Mo disciples or Taoist monks who fell on the ground did not receive any injuries, but were imprisoned on the ground.

This scene shocked many people again, and then Qiu Yan moved his mind and took in the Hanhai Mozhe, Mojia, Chu Lao and others. Then he moved his mind again, and many imprisoned masters also appeared from the scattered magical light.

Immediately afterwards, the light and shadow changed, and a platform was formed in front of Qiu Yan. It was condensed by light and literary thoughts, and cushions were scattered in it.

"Everyone, sit down first. I know you all have doubts in your hearts. Now is the time to solve them." Qiu Yan landed on the platform first and raised his hand and waved.

Then, one after another, figures fell from the sky and sat cross-legged on the cushions. They were all masters of the Donghua Dao Sect and the gangs. On the other side, the four people, including the Desert Mo Zun and the Vast Sea Mo Zhe, also fell down and sat on one side.

The two sides should have been opponents fighting for life and death, but now they were sitting there. However, their faces were not good. It was nothing but hostility between each other. There was anger and fear in their eyes when they looked at Qiu Yan.

"Qiu... Marquis Dingguo, what do you mean by this? Why do you want to imprison us?" The speaker was still the Jiuquan Patriarch. His words were questioning, but his tone was not tough.

This was no wonder, after all, the Desert Mo Zun was also imprisoned and sat not far away.

"Are you the Dingguohou of this world?" Desert Mozun's face was solemn. "From your tone, it seems that you know our Buzhou very well, and you even called out the name of Tianzhi. From my point of view, these Taoist priests do not seem to come here to intercept us. What is the reason? Please tell me. Even if I die, I will be a ghost who knows the truth!"

With his realm, it is not difficult to guess the reason after considering the situation. This statement is also to stir up people's hearts, so that people's hearts are not united and the power of Buzhou will fall.

This immediately made Jiuquan Laozu and others grasp the key, grasp a little bit of righteousness, and suppress some of the fear. He said: "Yes, since Dingguo Hou knows the story behind this, he naturally knows that these people came back to invade, but deliberately did not tell us, isn't it a calculation?"

"Yes, it is a calculation," Qiu Yan nodded, "But if Qiu told you in advance, what would you do? Why not talk about it, discuss it, and learn from each other." (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to "Fantasy Worm", "darknight", "bsj1", "Kan Yidao His Grandfather", and "Chest" for voting!