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Chapter 739 Confucian Order Performing Six Arts

Dharma image?

Hearing this word, Qiu Yan's thoughts moved slightly, but then he suppressed his curiosity, pulled the scenery of mountains and rivers held in his right hand, confronting the chaos in the grassland, and stabilizing the situation.

Then, the two Confucian orders wandering around returned, merged into themselves, and formed six phantoms behind him in an instant, blurred and unreal.

"What you did is just in vain." Opposite, the magic phase of Thousand Hands and Thousands of Foots waved her arms, and thousands of arms opened their palms at the same time. Strengths of various natures gushed out, like big waves, rushed towards Qiu Yan, and halfway through, differentiated into characters, echoing the humanistic thunder that appeared in the sky. From a distance, it looked like an article.

The article flows, condensed into a ball of light containing various characters, compressing all the power. Even if it is far away, you can still feel the terrifying aura in it!

Faced with such a situation, a phantom behind Qiu Yan stood up, flowing with two powers of order, combined together and turned into a long bow!

shoot!

Then, the person's figure was clear, and he looked exactly like Qiu Yan. He pulled the bow in his hand, but there was no arrow on the bow string.

"Oh? You want to shoot arrows too? This is not something you Central Plains people are good at. Could it be that they were stimulated by the arrows before?" In the Thousand-Standard Movie, a voice came out, and an indescribable terrifying aura was accompanied by.

This momentum solidifies the surrounding space. Combined with the compressed light ball, the light ball is moving forward, but is blocked by the aura emitted by the scroll, breaking the shackles bit by bit, and is about to fall on Qiu Yan.

Speaking of which, if it were not for the power of order when the scriptures were forged, it would be difficult to even gather the thought of cultivating the great Shanyu.

"The Six Confucian Arts have been used to have the item of archery. Since ancient times, why did you say that you are not good at it?" Faced with this situation, Qiu Yan just said lightly: "Why do you think I want to set up a formation and lead a ray of thought to the cultivators on the grassland?"

"Huh?" When Qianshuifa was puzzled, he saw the hard-working cultivators who were pressed by him and Qiu Yan, suddenly a mysterious aura rose, and it came in a flash, gathered on Qiu Yan's bowstring, condensed into a long arrow!

In the long arrow, it involves the fortunes of all the zodiac signs, and you can see the illusory scenes of various Taoist magic and Taoist techniques.

Then Qiu Yan hooked his fingers and stretched his bowstring and shot the arrow out with a stimulus!

bite!

The arrow hits the light ball, and then the light ball explodes!

Boom!

The suppressed power of the light ball itself burst out, tearing apart the temporarily formed consciousness space. The cracks in the space raged like a strong wind. The cultivators who were ingested a ray of thought were even more shattered, leaving only pure thoughts, and the luck connected to them was condensed into arrows and collided with the light ball.

Now, the light ball explodes and its power scatters, entangling the edge luck of the sect behind the cultivators. This makes the situation more complicated. The projection of magic weapons is formed out of thin air, flying in the sky, leaving behind light. Each path contains changeable power, and a little bit of it will infringe on its own luck and affect its destiny.

In this way, the huge Thousand-Archester Dharma Image seems particularly inconvenient, but the Dharma Image rotates in the air, with thousands of clones, and each clone rotates flexibly between the light and pounces towards Qiu Yan!

In this chaotic situation, even if a monk at the sixth level is inseparable from the sixth level, it is inevitable that he will be powerful and difficult to exert. What's more, the monk at the sixth level of the Great Shanyu is already subject to many constraints. Even in the consciousness space, he will still be suppressed, not as casual as he said. That statement is actually to conceal and deterrent.

In addition, the person's body was sealed and suppressed. The seemingly random attack just now was actually used at a considerable cost. From the initial accumulation of energy, layout, taking advantage of the momentum, and delaying time, it can only be brewed. Otherwise, why would he talk to Qiu Yan a lot?

The strength shown is to cover up the fact that externally strong is strong, but with Qiu Yan shooting an arrow, his luck is chaotic, and this kind of concealment is no longer maintained.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The clones of Dharma images sprinted like arrows and shot out quickly, which was the suppression ability of the classics and paintings, and it was difficult to catch up for a while.

In the blink of an eye, several clones came to Qiu Yan. One of them emitted light, releasing a breath of destruction, and then exploded with a bang!

Qiu Yan moved his feet, his body flashed, and he quickly retreated. The mountains and rivers connected to his hands, and the grassland paintings were immediately dragged by him like two long rainbows to draw two trajectories in the air. He retreated dozens of feet before he avoided the self-destruction of the Dharma Image.

And beside him, the manifestation and recognition of the six phantoms, opened the bow and shot an arrow, but was now affected by the explosion and disappeared invisible.

However, one person immediately came up from the remaining five phantoms, and the two Confucian spirits were flowing, and their figures were solid and the same as Qiu Yan. However, the power of order formed a frame under his body!

Royal!

Then, the man took a step and got onto the frame. The car rose from the ground, flew out numerous reins, wrapped around the chaotic fortune and Taoist light, and the order flowed, and he controlled it and mobilized the Dharma image clone to rush over.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, fires bloomed in the sky, which were the traces of the shattering after the light collided with the clone.

But then, more Dharma image clones broke through the flames and pointed directly at where Qiu Yan was. There was even more ice, flames, and thunder roaring. At the critical moment, another phantom behind Qiu Yan stood up and turned into his own appearance. As soon as it was formed, she sat down cross-legged, a piano appeared on her legs, and her hands were caressed...

happy!

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The rapid sound of the piano radiates out, causing already chaotic luck and Taoist light to scatter and change each other, and even squeezes the space of the Dharma phase clones.

This collision, with Qiu Yan as the core, continued to radiate outward and soon affected the entire space. The collisions of lights seemed to be irregular in the displacement, but there was a little consciousness inside, and finally...

Another person gathered behind Qiu Yan, and the stars, sun and moon were floating around him. He raised his hand to calculate. Countless information flashed in his eyes, reflecting the chaotic scene around him, and his consciousness was even more connected with the body of the gods.

number!

In these eyes, the chaotic and changing lights are not messy, but follow the rules, collide and shift according to the trajectory in the calculation.

finally……

"It's now!"

Qiu Yan, who had always retreated, stopped and another phantom behind him was solid. He held a huge brush in his hand. With a swing of his arm, the ink gushed out of the tip of the pen, and did not form characters, but rolled out segments and expanded in the air.

Book!

The ink-colored lines spread from where Qiu Yan is, like a spider web, with lines connected with rays of light, intertwined, intertwined, intertwined, and intertwined, and in a blink of an eye, layered formations were laid in the sky and the world!

"Huh?" The magic clone flying all over the sky was shaken back by the sound waves. Now I found that the lines and formations were in a bad mood!

"Have you finally discovered it? It's too late!" Qiu Yan shook his head, shook his hands, connected to the mountains, rivers, grasslands, and northern borders at the same time, and flew towards the sky!

At the same time, the last illusion behind him instantly condensed, and the figure was empty in his hand. He just looked up and took a look, pinched a seal, and whispered a word. Then, a thought arose on his body, floating like smoke of incense.

Sacrifice!

The world changes in color, and the surging people are willing to fall and pour into the rolling mountains, rivers, grasslands, and northern borders that are in full swing.

Boom!

A thunder broke through the clouds and slashed down, pointing directly at Qiu Yan, as if a beam of light penetrated the heaven and earth, covering Qiu Yan. The rivers, mountains, grasslands, and northern borders were completely integrated under the smelting of lightning. A scroll spread out, and in the scroll, the geographical order of military strategists roared out and entangled Qiu Yan's body.

"This volume is complete so far, and there are many reasons for this, but there are also unexpected gains..."

As he spoke, several screams came, and several flooded figures were captured from the void. It was the monks who had fought with Qiu Yan, led by Dingchunzi and the Dragon Guest. These people had long been imprisoned by the whirlwind of the Qi Column. If it weren't for the previous confusion of time and space, they would have been sealed in the sealed book. Although they had been delayed for a long time, they could not escape. Under Qiu Yanxu's capture, they were sealed into the scroll.

Then, the luck and the light of Taoist Technique were also pulled over and integrated into it.

The chaotic situation was so empty that the monks who were suppressed only a ray of thoughts reconciled their bodies. They obviously noticed that the surrounding pressure had decreased, but it was still difficult to cut off the connection between the body and this ray of thoughts.

As for the clones of the Dharma Images, there is no need to move around and move, and it will not be collided by the light. However, the Great Shanyu, who controlled the clones of the Dharma Images, did not continue to attack, but stopped instead.

"It's a good plan! First, I used my confrontation with you to suppress the whole audience, weakening the idea of ​​the monks present, and then took the six arts of gentlemen to absorb, spread, control, arrange them one after another, and even used this to pull the people of the people who seek immortality to gather together, creating such a classic picture!"

Several Dharma images clones gathered together and turned into the appearance of a great Shanyu. The man's face was gloomy and his tone was very low.

As soon as he finished speaking, lightning rushed over and hit him directly. Thousands of lightning beat, hitting each Dharma image clone, destroying it.

When every Dharma image is destroyed, the remaining information will be pulled and thrown into the scroll. At this time, Qiu Yan raised his hand and the scroll became a scroll and fell down. After being caught by him, he stretched out a finger and wrote the word "Yu" on the side of the scroll with blood!

The general of the Wu Jing, the Ministry of Veterans, took shape!

call!

The moment the word fell, the wind was howling, and violent pressure fell from the sky. The monk who had just recovered was suppressed instantly, and his momentum was rapidly decaying, and even a feeling of life and death crisis!

Halos of hundreds of schools gather again!

"Not good!" The cultivators were alert, and finally stopped protecting themselves. Instead, they each stimulated their strength and wanted to resist! (To be continued...)

ps:Thanks to "tyjfe" for the reward!
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