Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 134: The Battle of Divine Thoughts
Wang Yu really kept his word, and slowly injected the "Dique Golden Chapter" into Yang Jiong's divine thoughts. In an instant, countless exercises, formulas, and techniques were generated in Yang Jiong's mind. There are a lot of them, but they are well organized, as if they were memorizing their experiences.
Wang Yu said: "It's very convenient to pass on your divine thoughts in this way, and the following are the "Nine Yin Mystery" and "Yujing Dan Sutra". If you let go of your mind, I will be able to pass on all the points to you. ”
Yang Jiong completely let go of his mind and showed the Purple Mansion in front of Wang Yu. Wang Yu can tell him so much knowledge of cultivating the truth, and he can even pass on the secrets of his own sect, maybe he can really let go of hatred. The hands he had stuck on Wang Yu's neck were retracted.
This time, Wang Yu passed on "Nine Yin Maze" first, and just passed on a small half. Wang Yu's divine thoughts surged over like a tide, and quickly rushed into Yang Jiong's Purple Mansion. As soon as he entered the Purple Mansion, his divine thoughts were like sharp mouths, quickly surrounding Yang Jiong's divine thoughts cloud disk and began to devour them.
Yang Jiong's Purple Mansion was in severe pain, and all his divine thoughts retracted sharply, wanting to close the Purple Mansion. But the purple mansion is full of Wang Yu's divine thoughts, how can it be closed?
Wang Yu's divine thoughts turned into countless small mouths, and pounced on the beating fragments of divine thoughts in the purple mansion. Each small mouth wrapped around a fragment of divine thoughts, biting off one bite after another.
In a few breaths, that small fragment of divine thought would be devoured. Every small fragment of divine thought was eaten, and Zifu was like being slashed.
It was as if countless spring silkworms were eating mulberry leaves, and there was a rustling sound in the purple mansion. The fragments of his thoughts gradually decreased, and Yang Jiong had a splitting headache, turning the remaining fragments of his thoughts around him into mouths and biting them towards Wang Yu's thoughts, but there was no effect.
He hadn't practiced the Soul Devouring Technique, so he didn't know how to devour it at all. Even if the divine thoughts can be turned into the appearance of the mouth, they are empty and tangible, without their gods, and they can't bite other people's divine thoughts.
The situation was extremely critical, and the situation was one-sided with the battle of divine thoughts in the Purple Mansion. The colorful cloud disk rushed left and right, avoiding Wang Yu's divine thoughts. He had no means to fight back, so he could only watch as the small fragments around him were devoured.
Wang Yu finished swallowing the small fragment of the divine thought, turned into an octopus, and pounced on the colorful cloud disk. In the Purple Mansion, Yang Jiong heard Wang Yu's smug laughter.
Wang Yu's deep scheming, careful thinking, and Yang Jiong's carelessness finally allowed him to lock in the victory again.
At this time, Yang Jiong is the fish and meat, and Wang Yu is the knife. The colorful cloud disk was surrounded by Wang Yu's divine thoughts, and the only thing Yang Jiong could do was to rotate and shrink again except for Wang Yu to devour.
Yang Jiong's multicolored cloud disk was huge, and when Wang Yu Shennian first came in, he was really taken aback. Such a huge cloud disk was more than three times the size of his, and it had already exceeded the size of the cloud disk of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
In the cultivation realm, the Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is generally only the size of one zhang, and Wang Yu's own Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk is only eight feet in size. Yang Jiong's Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk was two and a half feet in size.
Yang Jiong doesn't know any divine thought exercises, and this huge divine thought cloud disk will only be eaten away by Wang Yu little by little. No matter how big the cake is, it can only be a cake. No matter how fat the pig is, sooner or later it will be killed and eaten for meat.
The outermost part of the multicolored cloud disk has been gnawed out of dense small gaps. Yang Jiongzi's mansion was in sharp pain, and the cloud disk began to shrink to avoid swallowing.
The shrinkage had an effect, and the cloud disk began to become smaller, from two and a half zhang to two zhang. Then one zhang five, one zhang. The sharp rotation and contraction of the cloud disk played a certain defensive role in Wang Yu's devouring.
Wang Yu laughed wildly: "What if you shrink it again, shrink it down, and eat faster." The divine thought turned into countless mouths and pounced on the shrunken cloud disk.
Shrinking again, shrinking again, Yang Jiong mobilized his mana to form a barrier around the cloud disk. Wang Yu's Divine Thoughts passed through the barrier and grabbed the Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk unhindered.
Divine thoughts are thoughts generated on the cloud disk, and the mana can block the cloud disk entity, but it can't prevent the divine thoughts from entering and exiting. To contrast, the two are like light and air. When the air condenses into a solid body, it can block the light.
"In the early stage of your Qi cultivation, the mana pool and the Divine Mind Cloud Disk were both more than three times larger than me. These secrets are about to be all mine, and the heavens will not stop me!" With the victory in hand, Wang Yu laughed proudly.
There are many methods of soul devouring in the cultivation realm, and the sequelae of soul devouring are huge and dangerous, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will change from a hunter to a hunter. Only Yuanying monks, Yuanying enter other people's purple mansions to come and go freely, and not a single leaf touches his body.
Yang Jiong was as pure as a blank sheet of paper in front of Wang Yu, and he didn't know any exercises, so he could only let Wang Yu slaughter him. He dared to devour Yang Jiong's divine thoughts so confidently and boldly.
At this moment, Yang Jiong had no other way than to tightly shrink the Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk together to make the Divine Thoughts closer and stronger. Maybe if he tightened it a little tighter, Wang Yu wouldn't be able to gnaw on his divine thoughts.
The mana in Yang Jiong's mana pool began to churn up huge waves, and the Divine Thought Cloud Disk, which had shrunk to a foot in size, continued to shrink into a small size.
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, the cloud disk is getting smaller and smaller, shrinking more and more slowly.
Maybe it was because after shrinking, it really became tighter, and Wang Yu's divine thoughts gnawed a few bites outside, leaving only a few imprints.
The divine thought was gnawed, and a tingling pain came. Yang Jiong involuntarily shrunk and shrunk again.
The cloud disk, which is two and a half feet in diameter, has shrunk to the size of a broad bean, and it can no longer be shrunk. Yang Jiong's head seemed to burst open, and the pain in the purple mansion was incomparable, but there was a faint feeling of hunger and thirst.
Suddenly, the mana in the mana pool and the essence of the whole body flowed rapidly, converging towards the divine thoughts of the size of broad beans.
The divine thoughts, which were already small and could no longer shrink, began to shrink again, and actually shrank to the size of a grain of rice.
All this stunned Wang Yu's Divine Thoughts, could the Divine Thoughts Cloud Disk really shrink like this?
The divine thought of the size of a grain of rice shone with a crystal light, as if it was a real grain. Countless mana and essence elements converged in the past, and the whole disk was received by the grains.
Just when Wang Yu was surprised and puzzled, the rice crystal suddenly burst into golden light. Powerful light burst out, dissolving everything that stood in its way in an instant.
Wang Yu's divine thoughts when he entered Yang Jiongzi's Mansion were passed through by this ten thousand golden lights. Only dense, pure fragments of divine thought remained, floating in Yang Jiongzi's mansion.
In the middle of the light, a golden point of light slowly grew, growing to the point where the size of the finger flick stopped changing. A glittering pill swirled dripping over the mana pool. The body of the Dan is full of colorful colors, including metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Wang Yu was hit hard by this and let out a miserable scream. The rest of the mind fled back to his Purple Mansion. His three-color god thought of the cloud disk, trembling. Because of the loss of a large amount of divine thoughts, it was reduced to the size of a foot.
A frightened voice echoed in his purple mansion: Jin Dan, this is Jin Dan.