This sword light was too fast, like a meteor piercing the night sky, and in just a moment, it rushed in front of the Divine Consciousness Energy Cluster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that Yang Hao is not afraid of speed, because within this sea of consciousness, his divine soul and the power of divine consciousness can even teleport.

He clearly sensed that this was the last blow of the true moon, like a return to the light, as long as it was blocked, this person's seizure would be declared a failure, and his consciousness would be wiped out, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.

How dare Yang Hao have any reservations, the overwhelming power of divine consciousness is raging in the sea of consciousness, forming layers of blocking barriers.

The sword light was unstoppable, fierce and abnormal, in front of the huge Divine Consciousness Energy Cluster, it was so small, so invisible!

Hiss......

The shadow of the sword breaks through the void, and the light explodes!

Yang Hao's consciousness seemed to stop rotating at the moment of collision, and the whole person almost fainted because of the intense pain of divine consciousness.

"It's too strong, obviously the power of divine consciousness is less than one percent of mine, but it can completely suppress me. It's not good, with his penetrating power, it's difficult to stop him before he reaches the center of his consciousness, is he really going to blow himself up?"

Yang Hao was unwilling, he had reached such a juncture before he knew that he would lose, this kind of thing was difficult for anyone to accept!

Just when Yang Hao was worried, Zhenyue's heart didn't have a feeling of being a dog - the power of this kid's divine sense was powerful and pure, and in the case of feeling the line of life and death, the crazy and desperate consumption, although it could not cause much direct damage to Zhenyue, but these attacks made the already unstable Zhihai tremble violently. For Matsuki, this has undoubtedly become his talisman.

The Sea of Consciousness is like a small space, if the True Moon Divine Sense is not damaged, even if the Sea of Consciousness is broken, there will not be much damage. But now, he is in his last years, and he is barely holding a breath, how can he have the ability to face such a spatial shock.

With the instability of the sea of knowledge, the power of repulsion will increase exponentially, which is also a manifestation of the warrior's instinctive defense.

Zhenyue was not worried that Yang Hao would be able to stop him, he frantically burned the Origin Divine Sense, only seeking to capture the core of the Sea of Consciousness as quickly as possible!

It's a pity that his wishful thinking didn't work......

The more fierce Zhenyue was, the more eager he was to fight quickly, the more desperate Yang Hao became.

At this time, Yang Hao seemed to have forgotten the pain, and the Divine Consciousness Energy Group no longer made a senseless attack, but directly exploded itself.

Seven orifices oozed blood from the madness, and even if the consciousness was unyielding, the body had fallen weakly.

This feeling has appeared for the second time, and it is the feeling that the divine consciousness has collapsed and the sea of consciousness is about to be shattered.

Peng, Peng, Peng......

With a strong shock, the sea of knowledge began to collapse, and gradually spread silently from the periphery.

The thunderbolt sword light condensed by the True Moon Divine Soul stopped abruptly at this moment, obviously it had broken through the obstacles, and the core was close at hand, but no matter how hard it tried, it just couldn't reach anything.

This feeling of being close to the end of the world, Zhenyue knows what the reason is, it is the dislocation caused by the rupture of the sea of knowledge. Similar to the principle of spatial dislocation, the dislocation of the sea seems insignificant, but it is almost insurmountable.

Even if one's own Origin Divine Consciousness is not damaged, it is difficult to overcome this dislocation!

For the understanding of the dislocation of the sea, the real moon is not profound, all from some ancient ancient documents, even if you have walked the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who has been misplaced in the sea. After all, such a phenomenon has nothing to do with the cultivation of martial artists. The sea of consciousness of a normal martial artist suffered such a heavy blow, and it would have collapsed directly a long time ago.

The road ahead is blocked, Zhenyue began to panic, and when he cultivated to a state like him, he attached great importance to his life. In the face of Yang Hao's continuous self-explosion, he had no way at all, in his opinion, this kid was planning to die together.

Between the dilemma, Zhenyue chose to compromise, "Boy, stop! Continue to blow up your divine sense, you will also be destroyed, it is better for you and me to coexist as one, and it is not impossible to use the old man's insight to assist you in achieving the realm of Jindan." ”

If it was an ordinary martial artist, hearing such tempting words, his mood would fluctuate a little bit, but for Yang Hao, the Jindan Realm was not enough to see at all.

The basic exercises he cultivated were the thirteenth layer of the True Spirit that was closest to the origin, and the empty white in his consciousness, as well as the mysterious woman, all made him feel that those so-called Cyclone Realm and Jindan Realm powerhouses were just powering in a small place.

The realm that Yang Hao pursued was definitely higher than the Jindan realm, and it was not one or two grades higher.

This kind of innocence is not rare, so naturally Yang Hao will not care about Zhenyue's words.

Besides, sharing a body with such an old fox doesn't know when it will be shaded. Now there is a chance to kill him, even if he is desperate, he can't leave a future trouble.

"Naturally, I don't want to be destroyed, you stop attacking first, and then talk, otherwise you and I won't have good fruit to eat. ”

Yang Hao pretended to hesitate, as if he was moved by Zhenyue's words. Secretly and silently accumulating the power of divine consciousness, preparing to wrap the divine soul of the true moon, a wave of divine consciousness energy will explode!

Life is like a play, Yang Hao's tone is too realistic, whether it is hesitation or caution, it makes Zhenyue feel that he sincerely agreed, after all, the temptation of Jindan Realm is in front of him, as a martial artist, who can resist it.

Coupled with Yang Hao's self-explosion, the impact on him was too great. With the dilapidation of Zhihai, he was even more depressed, there was no way to retreat, and now if he wants to leave Yang Hao's Zhihai, he can't do it.

"Okay, this patriarch will stop now. ”

As soon as these words came out, the thin sword shadow changed in an instant, and it was no longer a fierce attack.

Feeling the explosion of divine consciousness energy stop, Matsuki also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his divine soul was wrapped in a large amount of divine energy, in Zhenyue's eyes, it was just Yang Hao's vigilance method, after all, if so many energy groups exploded, then Yang Hao himself would have to finish playing.

It's just that he didn't know that Yang Hao was determined to get rid of himself, even if he died together, he would never allow others to encroach on him.

"Master Zu's teachings to Yang are really special! Now, you can die!"

Rumble......

Originally, there was no sound from the explosion of the Divine Consciousness Energy Cluster, but the scene of the explosion made Yang Hao have such an illusion.

There was no doubt that Zhenyue's divine soul had no way to survive under the sweep of such an explosion, but Yang Hao was also on the verge of death.

The core of the explosion of the Divine Consciousness Energy Cluster was collapsing, and the entire sea of consciousness was like a shattered mirror, with pale white dislocation cracks appearing.

The internal collapse and the outer collapse of the edge of the sea of knowledge are combined, constantly splitting the entire sea of knowledge. (To be continued.) )