Countless methods, moves, and mechanisms that are enough to subvert the situation are not material structures at this moment, but projected from the mysterious small world, with the same thoughts, but from virtuality to reality.

At any other time, it would be enough to put the monks under the sixth level into danger, but at this time, they would be like mud and stones entering the sea, without any response!

You should know that the current literary website is no longer how grand it was when it was first built. It runs through time and space and spreads several continents. There are countless masters, great scholars, students, and mortals who travel through it to build an illusory world. It can be said that it is vast and boundless. Even though it is not as good as the Shilin and Mohist spiritual world for the time being, there is no problem facing a person who practices the destiny at the sixth level.

Guangkuowen.com, let alone a few moves, even if a star king arrives in person, he can still swallow it!

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

The Desert Mo Zun changed his expression, his heart moved, and he retreated quickly with the countless destructive impacts, and he was about to retreat into the space channel!

Seeing this scene, many masters who were still imprisoned in the gaps between countless magical powers and glories, their eyes that were already wide open could not help but widen a little, and looked at each other in shock!

"The powerful power in the sixth realm was completely suppressed by the Marquis of Dingguo and wanted to escape back!"

While shocked, they also let go of some thoughts. After all, they were the sixth realm. It was really a person who landed in Donghua. I don’t know how many storms it would cause. It is undoubtedly the best to retreat at this time.

But at this moment, Qiu Yan raised his hand again, and countless thoughts gathered over, and when he was unable to release it, he entangled the desert ink master and suddenly pulled him back.

"Can you just leave when you come here? If you ask you to explain the situation here clearly to the people in Zhizhou that day, I don't know how many changes will happen. Besides, your living example is just as a textbook for Taoist masters to apply what they have learned!"

As he spoke, Qiu Yan's whole body shone with light, and a hundred halos bloomed. In line with the Humane Wenwang, countless world scenes evolved, with a long river of history emerging, and a vague outline of the universe's past. In an instant, a heavy area was formed in the sky. It fell down directly!

"Don't bully people too much!" The Desert Mo Zun was entangled and pulled over, so how could he let it go? In addition, as he was, he had not experienced such a nearly humiliating thing for countless years? And to such a point, it can be said that it was changing rapidly and blinding, but he also knew that at a critical moment, it might be related to life and death. How could he hesitate any more?

Slap sex!

Suddenly, the Desert Mo Zun was about to burst out his power, and he saw crackling sounds coming from his whole body. The skin actually showed all the luster, and countless tiny rivets appeared, and the whole person suddenly turned into an iron man in the mechanism!

"Huh?" Even Qiu Yan had a little surprise in this change.

Collapse collapse!

Then, the light and shadow of the Iron Man in the Mechanism changed. The power burst out, and the thought that bound him was to break!

But unexpectedly, a heavy spirit was transmitted in the line of thought, and the spirit projected the illusory scene. There were countless creations in it, but most of them were interested in it, which was different from the way of the mechanism in Tianzhizhou. However, in this impact, the Mohist spirit of exploring Tianzhi burst out without reservation, and it was actually connected with the will of the Desert Mo Zun. Suddenly, countless secrets that were stored in the Desert Mo Zun's heart were poured unreservedly!

"This is an unexpected surprise, so I will save you from interrogation." Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and bowed to the sky.

This incident turned out to be the thoughts of several Mohist masters floating in the depths of Wenwang. These masters were trapped in the blood prison, with a firm will and a spirit that runs through the long river, but they didn't know much about the spiritual world of Mohist, and had been paying attention to it for a long time. Today, Qiu Yan used Wenwang to fight against the enemy and did not use the magical powers of the Shinto, so he greeted them in advance. Now he seized the opportunity and made a concerted effort, and actually secretly secreted the Desert Mo Zun's heart!

As the will and memory leaked, the Desert Mo Zun seemed to have a deflated balloon. The metallic color of his body faded and recovered. He was tied tighter by the thought line and was difficult to move, so he seemed to be completely held!

"A monk from the sixth level was taken by him!"

In this situation, the ancestor Jiuquan and others couldn't tell the reason, and couldn't help but take a breath. This forced retreat to the sixth realm was a completely different concept than holding the sixth realm!

You should know that many of these people have not even touched the edge of the fifth realm. For them, the sixth realm represents the world, the starry sea, and the same as myths and legends. Therefore, they have given up their past grudges before and work together to block the safe passage!

But now, the myth has fallen and been held by someone. This shock has exceeded their limits of tolerance. It is like seeing the stars in the sky being picked down by someone. People with physical bodies and mortal fetuses can see extraordinary monks moving mountains and filling the sea, which is enough to shock their minds and change their cognition!

"Since the Mo Zun of Tianzhizhou has taken it, can you Mozhe and Mo Sect disciples escape? You are still not surrendering?"

When everyone was shocked, Qiu Yan was not idle. He looked up at the sky and saw the light and shadows all over the sky. The darkness collided with countless bright lights. It was the scene of fierce fighting between the Mo family disciples and the monks. He didn't see how he acted, and he was conveyed while saying these words.

"Mozhe, what should I do!" Han Jia asked gritted his teeth.

They could see clearly the fierce battle below before. When the Desert Mo Zun came forward, the few people were also excited and thought they were saved. Who would have thought that the situation would take a sharp turn for the worse, and even Mo Zun, who represented the authority of the united will in Tianzhizhou, would lose his opponent!

"What else can we do? Even Mo Zun is not an opponent. What can we do if we have nearly a thousand people?" Old Chu sighed, "Besides, we are surrounded by monks and are already in trouble. We have been stalemate and long-term battles, and we are defeated. At most, we can only escape a few people, but now it seems that it is impossible to escape!"

The Hanhai Ink Slayer nodded and said, "I can only surrender temporarily. As long as I can save my life, I will still have a chance when the Tianzhi army arrives in the future!"

When they were talking, they used the creation of the mechanism and were not afraid of being heard by others. Now that they had made a decision, the Hanhai Mozhe stepped forward and said formally: "Your Excellency is in the sky, and we are willing to surrender, but these monks are still fighting endlessly, and I hope to stop them."

Although the time just now was short, there were some organic creatures monitoring the battlefield, and many details fell into the eyes of several people. They faintly realized that there seemed to be a hidden conflict between Qiu Yan and other Taoist sect masters. At this time, Qiu Yan stopped Taoist disciples, which actually hid provocation.

However, Qiu Yan ignored many things and smiled and said, "Your trick to sow people is really boring, but you can't let you continue to fight. Well, the idea of ​​extraordinary and institutional creation will be dispersed first."

As Qiu Yan's words fell, the thought lines were crisscrossed in the sky, and the literary net appeared, like a huge fishing net, catching a place, covering the vast sea area. The breath of literary spirit fell like rain, filling the world in a blink of an eye. Then Qiu Yan's words combined with literary spirit formed a series of characters!

These characters are like the mantras used in the first realm of nature. They are like physical bodies, condense a humanistic law and then explode!

This explosion caused many rules of heaven and earth around him to shake, and the extraordinary power and the physical laws that support the creation of the mechanism were instantly blank!

Hurry!

The next moment, I heard a burst of exclamations. The two sides fighting fiercely in the sky fell down, but the nature of the sea water and the island ground also changed. The disciples of the Mo Sect or Taoist monks who fell on the ground did not receive any trauma, but were imprisoned on the ground.

This scene shocked many people again. Then Qiu Yan had a thought and took over the Mozhe, Mo family, Chu Lao and others. Then his thoughts moved again, and many imprisoned masters also manifested from the scattered brilliance of the magical powers.

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

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

Then he saw figures falling from the sky, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, all of which were the masters of the Donghua Taoist Sect and the gang. On the other side, the Desert Mo Zun, the Hanhai Mozhe and other four people also fell down and sat on the side.

These two sides should be the opponents fighting for life and death, but they both sat on the spot, but they didn't look good, so the hostility between them was fine, but they all looked at Qiu Yan, and there was anger and fear in their eyes.

"Qiu... Marquis of Dingguo, what do you mean? Why do you imprison us?" The speaker was still the same ancestor Jiuquan. His words meant to question, but the tone of his speaking was not tough.

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

"You are the marquis of Dingguo in this world?" Desert Mo Zun looked solemn. "From your tone, I seem to know a lot about our continents, and even called out the name of Tianzhi. When I look at it, these Taoist priests do not seem to be coming today to intercept us. I hope to tell you that even if you die, you can be a wise ghost!"

Based on his realm, now, it is not difficult to guess the reason in the overall situation. This statement is also sowing people's hearts, in order to make people uneven and the power of the continent falls.

This immediately made the ancestor Jiuquan and others seize the key, grasped a little righteousness, suppressed some of the fear, and said, "Yes, since the Marquis of Dingguo knows what's behind this, he naturally knows that these people come back to invade, but deliberately does not tell us, isn't it just a scheming?"

"Yes, it's just a calculation," Qiu Yan nodded, "But if Qiu told you in advance, what would you do? You might as well talk about it, discuss and learn from each other." (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to "Fantasy Bug", "darknight", "bsj1", "cut his grandfather" and "Cheste" for the monthly tickets!
Chapter completed!