Finally, the shadow of the general behind Qin Yun completely condensed, which was formed by the image of Li Guang in Qin Yun's imagination. As soon as "Li Guang" appeared, he immediately attracted the bow and wanted to shoot. As Qin Yun finished writing, the image of the general formed by literary spirit pulled the bow to the full moon state at the same time.

Immediately, a shocking rainbow made of literary energy blasted towards the eighteen giant palm prints on the top...

"boom!"

Even in the Super Divine Realm "Lingshan", the space is extremely solid, and all visions are reduced. However, the movement caused by this sharp arrow collision with the eighteen vacuum seals is still very huge, making the "Lingshan" flash by.

Qin Yun frowned. It seemed that the suppression of literary spirit in this super divine realm was beyond his imagination. Such a classic poem "The Song of the Frontier" could only be destroyed by the other party's attack. It seemed that the other party's super divine realm's "Lingshan" still had a few tricks.

If it were other places, this literary arrow would definitely make the other party feel embarrassed.

One wave has not subsided, another wave has come to invade again.

The scattered air waves were still churning, and Qin Yun's keen spiritual sense felt countless fierce winds coming towards him quickly. Without time to think about it, he chanted "Draw the ground as a prison" loudly, and at the same time quickly drew a circle around him. A round white light curtain quickly appeared out of thin air, guarding Qin Yun firmly in it.

The next moment, in Qin Yun's spiritual consciousness, countless golden lotus flowers shining overwhelmed Qin Yun, hitting the white circular light curtain one by one, annihilated. However, at the same time, the white light curtain protected by Qin Yun also seemed to be shaking, as if it could be broken through at any time.

This is not over yet. At the same time, the Buddhist sound masterpiece in the entire super divine realm "Lingshan", and countless golden Buddhist sounds almost filled the entire hall. When Qin Yun heard it, he couldn't help but fantasize about the great life in his heart. Even his mind could not be completely avoided, and he was affected to a certain extent.

The Sanskrit sound at this time is more than a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than the Sanskrit sound in front of the army before!

Qin Yun's expression was calm and he let his fantasy flash in his heart. Some of him were killed by powerful enemies, some of whom were confiscated and destroyed by his beloved family, and all of whom were betrayed by Zhao Min and other beloved people. Moreover, his life in modern society before he traveled through time, the beautiful figure in his heart was with him, which made Qin Yun's heart tremble for a moment.

But that's it. From beginning to end, Qin Yun kept his mind and watched coldly, without any influence. His mind was originally very firm. After the influence of this world, Qin Yun's thoughts were probably almost the same as that of the Yang God. If he had not reached the level of Yang God at this moment, he would probably be able to survive the Nine Levels of Tribulation in one breath and become the first person below the Yang God.

But in that case, Qin Yun's nearly 60-year-old hard work would be wasted, and the road to literary and Taoism would never be saved.

The most powerful thing about the gods is the temptation of the mind and the special attack on the soul in the magical arts. This is especially true for Buddhist gods. They are polite and have a lotus flower. However, the most powerful aspects of these two gods have no effect on Qin Yun, and they are enough to seduce the ordinary thunder tribulation ghost immortals. It sounds like Qin Yun is no different from the howling of ghosts and howls, and it will not affect him at all. As for those magical arts, facing Qin Yun's extremely powerful thoughts, they are basically ineffective against Qin Yun, but have some effect on physical attacks.

In this way, these gods were so miserable that they could only attack Qin Yun in the form of warriors as mages, and were ready to defeat Qin Yun with a large number of people.

"Essence and trees are all soldiers!"

Qin Yun kept talking quickly, and the Chunqiu pen in his hand quickly wrote out four big characters in the void. The four big characters "Grass and Trees are Soldiers" flashed in the void. The next moment, countless fully armed soldiers and generals appeared in the Great Hall. These soldiers were wearing red and yellow armor, one by one, and they waved their weapons to pounce on the gods such as Pudu Buddha.

Before this was over, Qin Yun kept writing, and four big words "Wind and Crying" appeared out of thin air. In an instant, the originally closed Great Hall suddenly heard a lot of wind, and the soldiers and generals who seemed to be transformed into countless people at this moment. The huge super divine realm "Lingshan" was full of figures, and they were filled with figures, almost dazzled the eyes of gods such as Pudu Buddha.

This is a test by Qin Yun. Since poetry can exert its power, some idioms can also exert different powers when connected. Just like "the wind and cranes are heard, the grass and trees are soldier", the literary energy is twice as expensive as the connection, but the power exerted has increased by at least three to five times, or even more.

"Amitabha!"

Pudufo and others obviously did not expect that Wenqi was so magical and created people out of thin air. Looking at the soldiers' fighting eyes, agile movements, and fierce aura, they were no different from normal life, almost the same as normal life. This is already the Creator's realm, and Wenqi seems to be better in this regard.

However, this situation made the gods such as Pudu Buddha feel strange in their hearts, and the movements in their hands did not slow down at all. Huge golden palm prints were slapped, and the soldiers immediately turned into nothingness and left nothing behind.

Qin Yun also knew in his heart that these transformed soldiers could not cause any trouble to the gods such as Pudu Buddha. At most, they would temporarily attract the other party's gaze. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the Chunqiu pen in his hand was urgent: "The law is also a system, and the world cannot be missing for a day..."

As Qin Yun wrote down his insights on "Fa" over the years, a phantom of a huge divine beast appeared behind Qin Yun, which was Xie Zhu. Xie Zhu condensed out, and the light of wisdom flashed in his eyes. It looked at the situation in the hall, waved its head, and rushed towards the Dingguang Buddha with an irresistible momentum.

Dingguang Buddha was "slaying a killing ring". His expression was filled with a hideous smile, and his palms slapped them one by one, smashing the soldiers who rushed in front of him one by one. He seemed to be a little addicted to the killing, and he did not shoot in the void like other gods, but waited for the soldiers to kill in front of him and were crazily killing them. If these soldiers were not flesh and blood, I'm afraid that Dingguang Buddha would have really fought in "bloody" at this time.

Suddenly, the Dingguang Buddha's heart moved and secretly screamed "Not good". But before he could react, Xie Zhi's figure would also appear in front of him. The huge sharp corners directly penetrated the Dingguang Buddha, leaving behind a floor of golden blood.

The Buddha Dingguang was killed instantly by Xie Zhi, and he had almost no power to fight back!
Chapter completed!