Chapter 227: Delusion
The little figure paused from time to time, and Ye Zhuo saw him shaking his head and waving his hand from afar, but he didn't take a closer look, Ye Zhuo could also feel the banter and disdain on his face.
At this moment, Ye Zhuo suddenly realized that he had felt that he was like a heavenly existence in the sea of consciousness, but it was actually an illusion.
Indeed, at the moment when the Thousand Feathers Wind and Thunder Wings were condensed for the first time not long ago, Ye Zhuo had a different feeling for the entire sea of knowledge space, and almost all the subtleties could be reflected in his heart, and the spirit could condense the Thousand Feathers Wind and Thunder Wings, and even the level of condensation was still above his reality magic weapon, and the power seemed to be much more, which made Ye Zhuo have a more confident confidence in his power in the sea of knowledge, and gave birth to the feeling that I am the sky.
Later, at this moment, whether it was the rotation of his own divine soul origin, or the meticulous observation of the curse mark and that figure, it made Ye Zhuo's feeling stronger, until the moment after that figure suddenly came to life and took the initiative to erase the curse mark, Ye Zhuo found that he was a little too excited.
It can reflect almost all the places in the sea of knowledge, all the subtleties are true, the soul can condense a thousand feathers of wind and thunder wings, and the thunder light that is stimulated is even stronger than the magic weapon of reality, but it seems that it is only there, at least it is far from the extent that everything in the entire sea of knowledge is under control. Putting aside the prisoner character seal in the depths of the sea for the time being, it is the curse mark of the thief God, which is far from being comparable to that left by a foundation building realm monk of Wu Po Po, that is, when he felt like the will of heaven before, Ye Zhuo also excluded the prisoner character seal.
What made Ye Zhuo sober was that this one suddenly changed, and there was a wisp of vitality that turned into a living thing. Although there is indeed an afterimage in the divine consciousness, if you don't observe it through your divine sense, but if you experience it from your heart, Ye Zhuo can still reflect all its movements in the bottom of his heart, but if he wants to send out the thunderous thunder light of the Nine Heavens by the divine soul to seriously injure or kill it as he planned before, he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.
Maybe the previous judgment was good, before the curse mark disappeared, if it was bombarded with all its might, the thunder light with the thunder intent of the Nine Heavens God could really easily slash it, maybe even now, as long as there was a thunder light split, it could directly split the vitality in the figure as Ye Zhuo wished, so that it would be a lifeless mess, just a great supplement for the divine soul origin of the condensed breath.
But there is a premise for all this, Lei Guang must be able to catch up with the middle of the split, if he can't even touch the other party's fur, every time he hits the afterimage, how can he kill the other party, can't kill the danger of invading the sea of knowledge, and let alone control everything about his own sea of knowledge like the will of heaven.
"Uncle!" I didn't expect things to turn out like this, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but scold, and after scolding, Ye Zhuo also re-examined his situation.
It's a good thing to return to reason, but what is more important is how to deal with this accident, being able to cast a thousand feathers of wind and thunder wings was originally an accidental discovery, at least until now, Ye Zhuo has not been able to develop another magical power that can be activated by the sea knowledge divine soul, not to mention, the thunderbolt and thunder light can't catch up, and the split is not hit, Ye Zhuo doesn't feel that the magic power turned into other spells can catch up with the speed of that figure in the sea of knowledge.
For a while, he couldn't think of any other way, Ye Zhuo could only continue to condense the Thousand Feathers Wind Thunder Wings and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Qi Thunder Light, and kept slashing towards that figure, hoping that he could catch up with the other party carelessly, or consume it for a while, exhausting its strength.
But even Ye Zhuo himself, he didn't think that he could really be so successful, and it was true, the thunder flashed one after another, and enough tea time passed, if it was such a bombardment in reality, it was a seven-grade demon beast that was seriously injured or even killed, but there was still no gain in the sea of knowledge, not to mention serious injuries and killing, so long a day's work, even the fur of that figure was not touched.
While his soul was urging thunder, his mind was racing sharply, thinking of other possible ways, but unfortunately, after thinking about it for a while, Ye Zhuo still couldn't think of even one that was just used to try, and his mood couldn't help but be a little gloomy.
The only thing that made Ye Zhuo feel at ease for the time being was that although he couldn't help the lively and somewhat excessive figure for a while, the other party didn't show too much dangerous aura, since he erased the curse mark of Granny Wu and got out, except for flying back and forth, there were no more movements, no spells, and no weird changes, and when he was running around in the sea of consciousness, he didn't leave any marks or anything like that.
"Huh?!" It's just that this feeling of safety is also an illusion, things quickly changed, and a few thunder chains were urged out one after another, still the same as before, and the afterimages that were still scattered in the split, just at the moment when the afterimages dispersed, Ye Zhuo suddenly noticed that the figure had moved again, and it was still dodging the chasing thunder, but unlike before, it crossed its legs, pinched the trick, and actually put on a posture of practicing the Gong Luck Method.
It's not just a posture, the next moment, Ye Zhuo felt a pain coming from the depths of the divine soul, this is not a description, but something is really gnawing at the divine soul. It wasn't that Ye Zhuo was urging the Nine Heavens God Lei Guanghua's divine soul body in the sea of consciousness, and following the pain induction, Ye Zhuo quickly discovered a familiar aura of his own on the figure, and the pain came from there, and it was nothing else that sent out the pain, it was the last time I wanted to rotate but didn't succeed, and I was directly swallowed back by that figure even with profits.
Before, the origin of the divine soul that was engulfed by the figure, Ye Zhuo could only faintly sense, just like looking at the feeling through a veil, as the aura increased sharply later, the momentum changed, from the Wu Po Po to the caster at this moment, a layer of yarn became a thicker cloth, with the advantage of knowing the sea of the home, Ye Zhuo could still feel the breath of his divine soul origin, and even could still experience the meaning of the Great Dao Breath Dao Law that carried it, but for the few wisps of the Divine Soul Origin itself, it was much more blurred, and even how much they had grown could not be directly sensed, and it had to be inferred by the change of the meaning of the Great Dao。
Because he only wanted to use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and Thunder Light to slash and kill, for a while, Ye Zhuo couldn't care about understanding the meaning of the Great Dao anymore, and had already left these few wisps of Divine Soul Origin behind him temporarily, of course, he didn't really forget it, but if he didn't clean up that figure, it was impossible to experience the meaning of the Great Dao with peace of mind, let alone take back those few wisps of Divine Soul Origin, whether Ye Zhuo wanted it or not, he would have to wait until the end to deal with them.
I didn't want it to be much clearer at this moment, but because of this heart-piercing pain, Ye Zhuo quickly discovered that the reason why there was such a pain was different from the previous one, which was just wrapping, and at this moment there was a force eroding the few strands of separated soul origin, and there was no doubt that the figure that had just begun to pose was the culprit.
Since this figure first appeared before, its target was Ye Zhuo's divine soul, and the soul-snatching technique it performed was also wonderful enough, but it encountered Ye Zhuo, an alternative that was not quite the same as ordinary monks, and the skill of cultivation was the Xuanhuang Three Sutras, which were unqualified but also supreme, and the divine soul after the Innocent Sutra was far from being eroded or devoured so easily. Later, because he found that after passing through that figure, his divine soul origin had been strengthened a lot, Ye Zhuo took the initiative to separate and send it over for rotation, but he used that figure and the existence behind it as a cow.
But the situation is very different at this time, that figure is no longer a dead thing that casts spells rigidly, he is no longer just urging the soul snatching technique to capture the origin of the divine soul as before, and then he will raise it and wait to bring it back to make plans, with vitality, it has become a living thing, and he already has the means to refine those few wisps of divine soul origin on the spot.
Even if it was swallowed into his figure before, the result was just a heavy breath that wrapped the origin of the divine soul, and after Ye Zhuo took it back, it would all become the tonic of his divine soul, but at this moment, this figure actually started the method of refining, and if there was any loss, it would be a real loss.
If it could, Ye Zhuo definitely didn't want such a thing to happen, but Ye Zhuo didn't seem to have a way to stop it, and directly implicated those few wisps of Divine Soul Origin to return to the body, which was not possible at all, and if he wanted to directly withdraw from that figure earlier, Ye Zhuo had to split it with a thunderbolt first, so that his Divine Soul Origin was completely exposed, and now that figure was more condensed, the breath was stronger, and the momentum was even worse, it was even more impossible to take it out of the air, and it was also ineffective to want to slash with thunder and light as before, even if the figure sat cross-legged and posed in a cultivation posture, the speed of his dodge did not slow down at all, and the thunder light simply became the background board of his chic figure, the more frequent, the more elegant and chic the figure appears.
The key point is not here, if it is just those few wisps of divine soul origin, Ye Zhuo has already gained a lot from this figure earlier, and even if the last few wisps are lost, they will not lose anything, and as long as they are beaten down, even if they are refined by him, they can still recover a lot, and what they lose is just the loss of one in and one out, Ye Zhuo can definitely accept it.
What really made Ye Zhuo feel troublesome and even irritable in his heart was that he felt the same place where his soul was gnawed, and felt that his divine soul origin was refined, and he still didn't think of a way to deal with that figure, it is conceivable that the other party was originally here to take the soul, so he would definitely not be satisfied with the few wisps of divine soul origin that had been engulfed in his stomach, and after he finished refining, he would definitely continue to cast spells, if there was no way to deal with it, even if there was only a trace at a time, such a long-term continuous loss was not something that Ye Zhuo could endure。
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