The sea of fire disappeared, and only three rounds of dim sun were left in Wang Yi's empty sea of knowledge, standing opposite the white-feathered golden-eyed crow. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, in addition, there is also a trace of erratic clouds in Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, as well as a page of golden books that are silent in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The crows crowed softly, as terrible as a ghost crying, and the white-feathered golden-eyed crow that came out of Nirvana was not only more powerful than before, but also had a touch of spiritual brilliance in its eyes.

Just like now, looking at Wang Yi's recondensed divine sense, it did not rush to pounce, but elegantly combed its lifelike feathers, and its pale golden eyes flashed with playful light.

Seeing the white-feathered golden-eyed crow behaving like this, Wang Yi knew that it was laughing at himself, laughing at his own inadequacy, and laughing at his own trapped beast fight.

Although it was a bit unbelievable that a true fire of the sun showed such a smart expression, Wang Yi knew that he was not mistaken.

In this regard, Wang Yi did not care, he would use his actions to make the white-feathered golden-eyed crow regret it.

The divine consciousness surged like a tide, and the three great suns reunited. Looking at the reappearance of the Divine Consciousness Sun, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow let out a contemptuous cry.

Of course, what he didn't know was that this was only Wang Yi's first step. At the moment when the three rounds of the Great Sun reunited, Wang Yi suddenly raised his left hand and pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows like a sword, forcibly driving the condensation mystery method that came with the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra.

What is condensed by the Mystic Condensation Method is not the monk's divine consciousness, but the divine soul.

When the monk condenses the golden pill and steps into the real human realm, his divine soul will begin to slowly condense, but if there is no external help, this process will be very slow, generally speaking, the monk's divine soul will only be initially completed when he opens up the purple mansion, and if he wants to further achieve perfection, he must step into the realm of the original god to be possible. In other words, with Wang Yi's current cultivation in the True Yuan Stage of the Scattered Human Realm, he was not qualified to touch the Divine Soul Realm.

With the drive of the Condensation Mystic Method, Wang Yizhi's originally bleak and dull sun in the sea was completely extinguished at this moment.

At the same time, the true yuan in Wang Yi's nine-inch spirit pool began to surge wildly, turning into nourishment in a strange operation route to nurture Wang Yi's unborn divine soul, and the so-called refining qi and transforming the god in Taoism is nothing more than that.

The true yuan is like spring water, consuming at an extremely terrifying speed, and after a while, the true yuan in Wang Yiling's pool has bottomed out.

Feeling this situation, Wang Yi not only did not stop the operation of the Condensation Mystic Method, but further accelerated the operation speed.

And at this time, within Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow looked at the Taishen Consciousness Yang who had fallen into the realm of silence, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

This feeling came so inexplicably, and it was so real, and under the irritability, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow let out a cry.

No longer waiting, no longer playing a game of cat and mouse, the wings vibrate, and the white-feathered golden-eyed crow carried the flames in the sky and pounced on the divine consciousness sun condensed by Wang Yi.

There was a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, and once again, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow wanted to tear the divine consciousness sun condensed by Wang Yi to pieces again.

Boom, the flames were sultry, and soon the white-feathered golden-eyed crow approached the divine consciousness sun condensed by Wang Yi.

It's just that unlike the last time when it was crushed with one blow, this time the white-feathered golden-eyed crow was blocked by a membrane when it had not yet touched it, and when it sensed the sun.

This film is thin, pale golden, and although it seems to break at the touch of a button, it is indestructible. From a distance, this membrane looks like an eggshell, firmly protecting the divine consciousness sun in it.

Quack, quack, quack, angry chirp, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow carried the true fire of the sun in the sky, impacting the defense line of the divine sun again and again, but unfortunately it returned again and again in vain.

Of course, the attack of the sun's true fire is not completely ineffective, which can be seen from the increasing degree of shock of the pale golden protective film, perhaps in the next second, this layer of pale gold protective film will completely collapse.

And just when the Sun True Fire launched a fierce attack, Wang Yi's physical body in the outside world changed.

I saw that Wang Yi, who was originally as warm as jade and handsome, was gone, and was replaced by a skinny and old man.

It can be said that except for the black hair, Wang Yi's body at this time can no longer find a trace of his previous appearance.

Appearance is not the key, the most important thing is that Wang Yi's physical qi and blood have decayed to the limit at this time, and it can be said that he has stepped into the ghost gate in half a step.

It is completely unreasonable for this situation to happen to Wang Yi, you must know that his physical body already has some of the characteristics of golden muscles and jade bones under various coincidences, and his body of qi and blood covers his peers, which is not much worse than that of a real person.

And now Wang Yi's strong qi and blood have all been corrupted in a short period of time, which is really incredible.

It turned out that under the situation that the true yuan was insufficient and could not conceive the divine soul, Wang Yi had no choice but to draw his body full of qi and blood, refine and refine the qi, and then refine the qi and turn the god.

Time passed, and with the continuous nourishment of the true element, blood and qi, the divine consciousness sun that had fallen into the realm of silence began to emit a little light.

The light is faint, gentle but not dazzling, giving people a warm feeling. However, when he saw this light, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow let out a chirp like a devil's cry, and there was a trace of horror in the cry that could not be concealed.

Fear grew in his heart, and the white-feathered golden-eyed crow erupted with all its strength, once again rushing towards the pale golden film.

Squeak, cracks, the pale golden film that had been held on for a long time finally broke at this moment.

Seeing this scene happen, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the white-feathered golden-eyed crow.

Without the slightest hesitation, spreading its wings, accelerating, striking, the whole set of actions is done in one go, it wants to strangle the mutation in the cradle before it happens.

However, at this time, the divine consciousness sun was in full bloom, and with an invisible fluctuation, it directly repelled the white-feathered golden-eyed crow that rushed over with the rolling waves of fire.

It was at this moment that the thousand-eyed jade held by Wang Yi in the outside world also underwent a change.

I saw that the lines on its jade body that resembled human eyes were all lit up at this moment, flashing and flashing, with some kind of peculiar charm.

Suddenly, the thousand-eyed jade turned into a rainbow light, shooting directly at Wang Yi's eyebrows.

The Thousand-Eyed Jade disappeared, and the secret room, which was originally as bright as day, dimmed again at this moment.

The dazzling light in the sea of consciousness gradually disappeared, and once again regained its calm, but the initiator of all this, the sun of divine consciousness, disappeared at some point, and was replaced by an illusory figure.