His eyes were wandering, his mind was far away, and Wang Yi subconsciously clenched his right hand playing with the thousand-eyed jade. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this moment, in the face of such a choice, even with Wang Yi's mind, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Although he really wanted to find out the true face of the Thousand-Eyed Jade, the four words "Death Dao Elimination" were not for fun, although they were simple but as heavy as Mount Tai, they were overwhelming.

Looking at Wang Yi, who fell into silence, Jinbao didn't know what to say. Although it is said that after a period of accumulation, the Golden Book has a lot of spiritual light, but if it is faced with a large amount of Sun True Fire, it is not sure to save Wang Yi's life, after all, the spiritual light is not a real treasure of the divine soul.

Whew, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and suppress the distractions in your heart. Wang Yi suddenly turned around and sat on the futon again.

With his hands closed and the Thousand-Eyed Jade placed on top of his palm, Wang Yi began to slowly run the Great Riguan Heart Sutra.

Not long after, when the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra was operated to the extreme by Wang Yi, the true fire of the sun came from the void as scheduled.

It's just that unlike the previous wisps of small wisps, this time the true fire of the sun is a complete one as soon as it appears.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this true flame of the sun is still not pure, as can be seen from its pale flames. Of course, if you look closely, you will see that there is a pale golden flame in the center of this true flame of the sun.

Although this flame is very thin and faint, it has an awe-inspiring majesty that makes people dare not look at it directly.

Looking at this quiet, floating in the sea of his own knowledge, like a harmless sun and real fire, Wang Yi's heart was shocked.

Although he had long expected the fact that the number of Sun True Flames would increase greatly this time, he never expected that a complete one would appear.

You must know that the Sun True Fire that he had cultivated in the past was all wisps of it, a complete Sun True Fire, and some scattered Sun True Fire, which were completely different concepts.

The power of a real sun true fire machine is also among the top among many spiritual fires, although at this moment, the sun true fire in Wang Yi's mind is not pure, but it is still not to be underestimated, after all, Wang Yi is just a scattered monk.

Zhihai was shaken, and Wang Yi also regretted it a little at this moment, regretting that he was too impulsive.

However, he also understood that it was too late to say anything, so after settling his mind and mobilizing his senses, Wang Yi began to prepare for a crisis that could break out at any time.

It was at this time that the true fire of the sun, which had been motionless before, suddenly moved.

I saw its flames fluttering, tongues of fire swallowing, transforming from a white lotus flower into a crow with white feathers and golden eyes.

The crow spread its wings and flew straight into the three suns in Wang Yizhi's sea, and at this moment, the small crow actually had the momentum of a goshawk, and it was sharp for a while.

In the face of the menacing Sun True Fire, Wang Yi did not sit still and defend passively, but tried his best to run the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra, combining the three rounds of the Great Sun into one, and slammed into the white-feathered golden-eyed crow.

The sun was blazing, the crow was fearless, and the two soon collided in the air, but at the moment of collision, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow suddenly spewed out a strong white flame.

The flames swept away, and soon the Great Sun was completely enveloped, and it looked like he wanted to refine the Great Sun directly.

The sharp pain came, and Wang Yiwei's color changed, and at this time, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow had already rushed to the inside of the big day and rampaged inside.

Wang Yi couldn't react, and in a short period of time, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow had already torn the sun that Wang Yi had manifested into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi's heart suddenly tightened, and he knew that if he continued like this, his divine sense would be completely refined by the true fire of the sun.

didn't dare to hesitate, and was ruthless in his heart, Wang Yi adopted a lose-lose approach.

Boom, a violent explosion sounded out of thin air, setting off a monstrous wave in Wang Yi's sea of knowledge.

Needless to say, Wang Yi's feelings were self-evident after being hit so hard, although he had a splitting headache, he still raised all his attention, focusing on the center of the explosion, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

It was at this time, with a mournful roar, that the white-feathered golden-eyed crow rushed out of the aftermath of the explosion.

Although it is said that the white-feathered golden-eyed crow is only a conjugation of the true fire of the sun, not an entity, but at this moment, its embarrassment can still be seen from its appearance.

I saw that its feathers were withered, its momentum was sluggish, and even its body was a little illusory, obviously suffering a lot from the explosion just now.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi's heart quietly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that his suicide attack just now was not in vain, but before he could be happy, a sudden change occurred.

I saw wisps of white flames emanating from the inside of the white-feathered golden-eyed crow, and began to repair the body of the white-feathered golden-eyed crow from the inside out.

Planning an intact white-feathered golden-eyed crow appeared in Wang Yi's eyes again.

With an unpleasant hiss, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow carrier pounced on Wang Yi's divine consciousness fragment with monstrous rage.

Many pale sparks bloomed in Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, and after a while, Wang Yi's originally slightly dark sea of knowledge was rendered into a white ocean.

The fragments of divine consciousness were constantly refined, Wang Yi was in pain, if you observed it from the outside, you would find that Wang Yi at this time was not only as pale as paper, but also had dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

Feeling the wave after wave, wave after wave of the same great pain, Wang Yi knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

However, at this life-and-death juncture, Wang Yi's heart calmed down, there was no worries, no worries, only the heart of seeking the Tao without regrets.

Thousands of thoughts were turning in unison, the sparks of wisdom were colliding, and Wang Yi's thinking was unprecedentedly clear.

"Campbell help me. ”

A silent roar echoed in the sea of knowledge, and although the words were simple and clear, they were full of a kind of determination to succeed if they did not succeed.

Jinbao responded, and a torrent of spiritual light rushed into Wang Yi's sea of knowledge.

The fire was boiling oil, and at the same time that Wang Yi's divine consciousness fragments were moisturized, the pale sun true fire was also flourishing, and the tongue of fire was upside down, like a snake and a dragon, desperately burning with spiritual light.

However, in the short moment when he seized the true fire of the sun to burn the spiritual light, most of Wang Yi's divine consciousness fragments took the opportunity to gather together and re-condense into three rounds of suns, but compared to before, the three rounds of suns that were re-condensed were not only much smaller, but also dim and crumbling.

But in any case, Wang Yi finally survived the catastrophe for the time being, and was not burned to ashes by the sun.

Boom, the sea of fire rioted, and the sun true fire seemed to be angry at Wang Yi's escape.

In the next moment, the white-feathered golden-eyed crow condensed again, and was reborn from the pale sea of fire like a true spirit phoenix.