"Are you late? What are you? What can you do?"

Facing the comer, Jun Zuo shook his head, raised his hand and pointed at it, and the literary network that had been turned around him converged, combined with Jun Zuo, and boosted his momentum, and then his thoughts moved, and many scenes came one after another!

This is the operation of the literary thoughts, the alienation of the spirit of the sages, the visualization of what is in the heart, and the condensation of strange truths!

These truths, the evolution of various scenes, are also humane images, but distorted and paranoid, the figures that emerge, each of which is quite crazy, but the achievements are extraordinary!

Erosion! Lead! Subvert!

Under the interference of mutant humanity, not only the rest of the net was adrift, but even the pitch-black figure on the opposite side seemed to be covered and devoured, and the people around them were wrapped in scarlet humanity!

This kind of humanity reveals an indomitable momentum in the chaos!

Although I haven't seen your appearance, I can recognize from the fluctuations of words and feelings that you are the one who played chess with me before, but if you are defeated, even if you come, you can't change anything!"

As Junzuo's words fell, the mutant humanities surged into the past, bearing the responsibility of pioneering and pioneering, like the dragon and phoenix among the people, leading others forward, with ripples and radiation.

The network of humanities, which has not changed and is still under the control of Qiu Yan and the composite will, has slowly evolved into tens of millions of figures, just like the hundreds of millions of Li people, who are led by the mutated humanities, and there is a trend to be reversed.

"I see, if you don't go crazy, you can't live, and there are always crazy people in the humane heritage throughout the ages. Or not understood by others, or can see the future trend, have a good vision, or have great ideals and firm will. Or simply for their own desires and diligently, the behavior of these people is incompatible in the eyes of others, but it is not necessarily wrong......"

The pitch-black figure is, of course, the black half-body controlled by Qiu Yan.

Because the consciousness has not yet been completely fused, even Qiu Yan cannot fully understand the power possessed by the half body. But from some random actions, there will be unintentional supernatural appearances, which are learned by him.

The black evil half-body is strangely abnormal, even if an ordinary thought is passed on. It will also evolve into strange magical powers, and after Qiu Yan found a way to cross the galaxy, he immediately used it, wanting to reach the Blood Hell Literature Network. Unexpectedly, he inadvertently showed some magical powers halfway. There were many branches, and they could not arrive in time, and if it weren't for the previous debate, they might not have been in time.

Now, watching the other party manipulating Wen Si, Qiu Yan immediately tasted the deep meaning from it.

"The spiritual fruit of this realm is extraordinary, and with such ability, I have comprehended the meaning of madness and madness. It is hard to deny that it can lead humanitarian change. Current events create heroes, and they are also a part of humanity, and there is indeed a chaotic factor, which is consistent with the comprehension of this realm, and he wants to suppress me with his thoughts, but ......"

Turning a thought, Qiu Yan's thoughts in the black half of his body suddenly expanded, and merged with the surrounding literary and spiritual spirits, and suddenly, the entire literary network shook, and the scattered scriptures, sentences, spirits, and order roared and condensed into a long sword in his hand.

"But you are so thoughtful, in the final analysis, it is still speculation, stealing credit, you must know that whether it is guided by the situation or instigated by the opportunity, the results of group behavior, whether it is good or bad, and even the harvest and responsibility, should belong to the whole, not the one at the beginning, and the power of one person is sometimes poor......"

His thoughts condensed, a sword stabbed out, pulling Wen Si to impact, and colliding with the mutated Wen Net, at first it was still a situation of no victory, but soon Qiu Yan led the party to occupy an absolute advantage and pressed it back!

"Oh?" Seeing this, Jun Zuo was not worried, just shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, I have comprehended a little humanity, and I can't overpower you, which doesn't show the means of this seat, before the game, this seat won, if you can be subdued at the most proud level, I think you must be depressed, so that you lose your mind, maybe you can make up for it!"

As he spoke, he beckoned again, and the mutated literary network suddenly changed, and the spirit of Wensi under Qiu Yan's rule returned to nothingness, and then a bubbling scarlet aura erupted!

"Okay, don't make such trouble, just crush you with absolute strength!

At the same time as he spoke, the origin aura changed rapidly, and a sea of blood was condensed and spread, full of chaotic artistic conception, where he passed, the literary net was broken, and all the fragments were eroded by the blood water, and after dissolving, they fused inside, making the range of blood and water continue to increase, and wave after wave rushed towards Qiu Yan, threatening to engulf him entirely!

"You are not arrogant in victory, you are not discouraged in defeat, you don't even understand this truth, no matter how high your cultivation is, your foundation is not stable!" Two points of essence flashed on Qiu Yan's dark face, which were born from his eyes.

In an instant, the world was no longer what it used to be in his eyes, this feeling was indescribable, but it was the feeling he had because of an accident when he followed the breath of the literary network and stepped out of Donghua and crossed the sea of stars.

From this perspective, Qiu Yan's thoughts are not limited by time and space, let alone spirit and matter, whether it is real matter or erratic spirit, they are all presented in an alternative structure.

It is these nodes that maintain the form of all things so that they do not collapse, and they enable everything in the world to take shape, but the other way around......

"Once the node is shaken, it doesn't take much effort to make it difficult for things to maintain their form, which is similar to my idea of using it to pry the luck of the road on the dark path, but the hairy tentacles are still exploring, maybe because of this thought, I can comprehend this magical power when I cross the galaxy......"

The thought turned, and the black demon half of his body and feet did not move, but he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the finger fluctuated a string in the void.

Collapse!

There was a soft thud.

Bang!

The surging roar of blood and water suddenly collapsed!

As soon as the blood dispersed, revealing the Jun Seat covered by it, there was still a smile on his face, but it froze on his face, and his eyes flashed with surprise, revealing a rapid fluctuation of emotion.

"What's the matter, my blood and water evolve like a sea of blood, how can I be ......"

However, this person also reacted quickly, seeing the sea of blood collapse, although he was suspicious, he immediately mobilized his thoughts, formed a shield, blocked in front of him, and followed the contemplation, the pattern behind him became clearer and clearer!

On the other side, Qiu Yan didn't pause, and the finger he pointed out was slightly hooked, re-hooking a string in the void, and pulling it suddenly!

Hiss!

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in his consciousness, Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, followed the sound to investigate, and the black magic power activated itself, allowing him to listen to and see the strange scene in the void, which was a vast wave, between tumbling and whistling, forming many scenes-

It's an ocean of souls after death!

However, such a scene was fleeting, but Qiu Yan still noticed at the last moment that the fingers he hooked the node fused with the power of the ocean of thoughts after death.

Bang!

This power was silent, but unmatched, and Junzuo's Wensi shield was shattered without even a moment's pause!

The origin aura in it wafted out and was obtained by Qiu Yan.

"I couldn't crush him, he just moved his fingers and crushed me!"

At this point, Jun Zuo finally realized that something was wrong, he didn't feel the force that was difficult to resist, but the original breath and literary and ideological conception driven by himself were all shattered one after another!

"Who the hell are you?" Jun Zuo narrowed his eyes, and asked at birth, as if he was eager to get an answer, and there was a convincing taste in his words, but before his voice fell, he waved his hands, and the twisted and irregular pattern behind him flew out, and it suddenly collapsed, re-manifesting a mass of artistic conception, and it was about to merge into the pattern!

In the final analysis, he is the spirit of artistic conception, the reason why he condenses his body is that when he entered the literary network, he was condensed and suppressed by the artistic conception of literary thoughts, and now he absorbs the original breath, Jun Zuo also has an understanding of the literary network, and can even distort part of it and control it.

But......

As for you, since you have an understanding of the way of humanity, you might as well stay in the literary network and study, and the province will be disturbed by the outside world!" Qiu Yan said, the black half of the body took a step, one step through the chaotic Wensi, raised his hand to grab it, and grabbed the irregular pattern, and under the force of his five fingers, it made a "crunch" sound, and crushed it into a piece of powder.

With him also without stopping, he opened his mouth to blow, and the black evil roared out, and as soon as he turned in the air, he trapped the scattered artistic conception, tortured the Dao heart, recalled the sins, traced back to the source, took in all the things in the past life, and forcibly condensed into a human!

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Jun Zuo reappeared, and fell in the air, but this is a spiritual place, and there is no ground to speak of, his fall seems to have no end, all the way down, it seems to fall to the deepest part of the literary network!

In this regard, Qiu Yan did not make a move, but raised his hand and pinched it, put away a ball of powder, and threw it into a wisp of origin breath, condensing into a ball of blood-colored spar, which was gorgeous and colorful in the stone, but the next moment, his eyes changed slightly, and he whispered: "I didn't expect that such a ...... would be staged."

Before the sound fell, the whole body of Junzuo, who was falling below, shook violently, half of his body shattered, and a red light shot out from it, turning in the air, condensing a face, which was the appearance of the red seat!

There was an aura of madness in his body, ten times stronger than before!

"Junza, you didn't expect it, this seat experienced a catastrophe and almost lost himself, but at the last moment, he was blessed by misfortune and understood the true meaning of chaos, you ...... Huh, how did you become like this......

Before he finished speaking, a black demon fell on his head, like Mount Tai pressing down.

"If there are more spirits of Taoist artistic conception, it doesn't matter, just settle down in the literary network and study the chaos and humanity ......" (to be continued......

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