"The body is hard to resist yin and thunder, and there is no collapse, not bad, not bad......

It's just ......, it's just that this sea of consciousness is too small to accommodate all of my divine consciousness.

If you want to release all your divine senses, this sea of consciousness needs to be transformed! ”

As Kan Zong's voice fell, he also began to make some moves.

The blue light that had always shrouded the Genshin began to converge rapidly.

The introverted blue light was completed, and the original god showed its body, which was a huge three-legged dragon round tripod.

The diameter of the round tripod is more than ten zhang, and several swimming dragons are entrenched around the tripod body, and the sound of thunder and dragon chanting is accompanied by the turning of the tripod.

As the blue light completely disappeared, the giant dome began to rise slowly, and the sound of the dragon's groan became louder and louder.

When Juding rose to the highest point of Zhihai, the dazzling blue light exploded violently.

Rumble......

The earth-shattering thunder resounded through the sea.

At the moment when the blue light exploded, Zhihai was instantly expanded several times.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The rolling thunder continued, the blue light kept bursting like a fireflower, and the sea of knowledge also kept expanding.

Zhihai is the carrier of the primordial spirit, and the strength of the primordial god determines the size of the Zhihai, and the two complement each other and are inseparable.

At this moment, Weijiang's primordial spirit has not been extinguished, and the connection with Zhihai has not been broken.

The process of knowing the sea being forcibly propped up is like a thousand knives and thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

The pain of violent tearing and shattering, which kept coming from the sea of consciousness, was unbearable for non-human beings.

If it weren't for Wei Jiang's Yuan Shen being imprisoned and unable to move, he would not hesitate to self-destruct the Yuan Shen and relieve the pain by death.

Kan Zong concentrated on transforming Zhihai, and he didn't notice Wei Jiang who was experiencing the pain of collapse.

Of course, even if you notice Wei Jiang's state, it is impossible to stop.

How can an elephant care about the death or life of the ants under his feet.

However, it's because of too much focus.

Therefore, he also didn't notice that the dragon pattern jade pendant on Wei Jiang's chest was lighting up slightly.

After the jade pendant flickered a few times, a warm current came from the jade.

The warm current quickly rushed to the top of the head, turning into a dazzling golden light in the sea of knowledge, and the golden light converged into a stream, rushing towards the Yuan Shen of Weijiang.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Jiang's Yuan Shen was imprisoned and broken by the golden light.

The four-leaf green grass is scattered with golden light, emitting a dazzling light.

At this time, Kan Zong discovered the abnormality and came back to his senses to check.

"No, how did this kid's primordial god turn golden?" Kan Zong's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge.

Before the words fell, the golden light had already rushed in front of him.

The Juding Yuan Shen is like a bubble, bursting with the golden light.

"There's something wrong with this golden light, why is my primordial spirit dissolving?" Kan Zong's roaring voice became extremely panicked.

"I am a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Venerable Realm, how could I be planted in the hands of the Ning Dan Primal Realm? No, I don't ......, I'm not willing to ......, ah......"

After a few breaths, Yuanding disappeared completely, and the roar of resentment became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

When Kan Zong's Yuan Shen disappeared, Wei Jiang regained control of Zhihai.

Looking at the location where Juding disappeared, he was frightened, and he was secretly rejoicing.

"That divine consciousness just now was so powerful, my primordial spirit was not only imprisoned, but also almost collapsed in the end.

If it weren't for that golden light to save me, even if the Yuan Shen hadn't been destroyed, I would have gone completely crazy? ”

After calming down a little, Wei Jiang looked at Zhihainei.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the sea of knowledge, which was originally only 100 zhang in diameter, has now become more than 2,000 zhang.

If you know, after five years of cultivation, his knowledge of the sea can only be increased.

According to the cultivation speed of one zhang in five years, Wei Jiang needs to cultivate for more than 10,000 zhang to reach the sea of more than two thousand zhang.

The size of the sea of consciousness determines the growth rate of divine consciousness.

With this 10,000-year-old sea of knowledge, the cultivation of divine consciousness after that will not encounter a bottleneck for a long time.

"Haha! I didn't expect it! Not only did I not die, but I also picked up a 10,000-year-old sea for nothing! Heaven will not kill me! ”

After being excited for a while, Wei Jiang gradually calmed down.

At this time, his eyes turned to the inside of Zhihai.

At the bottom of the originally empty spherical sea, there is an extra pool of lake water.

The water of this lake is more than 100 zhang in circumference, the color is as blue as the sea, and it is solid and deep.

This lake is transformed by Kan Zong's divine consciousness, which was originally contained in the dragon tripod yuan god, and after the dragon tripod was broken, these divine consciousness also became ownerless things.

Although the Divine Consciousness has lost its owner, it carries memories and cultivation experience.

Even putting aside these memories and cultivation experience, these masterless divine senses themselves are huge treasures.

At this time, Wei Jiang couldn't help but think: "If I can absorb and refine the lake water, my divine consciousness will definitely increase greatly, and when the time comes, won't I become invincible in the world?" ”

However, looking at his weak divine sense like a touch of green smoke, and then looking at the breathtaking deep blue lake, Wei Jiang immediately calmed down.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "Compared to the Divine Consciousness Lake, my divine sense is too small, so it's better not to touch it rashly." ”

When Wei Jiang was still pondering the Divine Consciousness Lake, he suddenly shook the Divine Consciousness Lake, and his consciousness suddenly returned to his body.

……

The paralyzing sensation of the Yin Thunder attack is slowly disappearing, and the senses are gradually recovering.

He couldn't move his body, not even with a simple action like opening his eyes.

"Jiangzi, wake up! I was still alive just now, why is this out of gas? ”

Although he could not open his eyes and see, the wail of sorrow had already reached his ears.

"You can't just throw me down, what am I going to do if you're gone! Woo... Woo... Woo..."

Wei Jiang tried to open his eyes, but his face was covered with something, and it was still dark in front of him.

Immediately after, a feeling of suffocation came.

The smell of sweat hit his nose, and he realized that he was being hugged by someone's head.

"Hmm......, cough cough ......, ......"

"Dead fatty! Let go...... Let go, ......, I'll be suffocated by you. ”

As he spoke, he had broken free from the fat man's thick embrace.

While panting, he pouted and complained dissatisfiedly.

At this time, a burly figure appeared in front of him.

This person's face is angular, dressed in field camouflage uniform, and he looks powerful.

Speaking of which, Wei Jiang is not short, he is one hundred and eighty centimeters tall and weighs one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds.

But compared to the person in front of him, he looked a little thin.

The tall man he called the fat man to death, named Ni Heng, was his best friend from childhood to adulthood.

Ni Heng is nearly two meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds.

With such a strong body, squatting on the ground is like a small mountain.

said that Ni Heng was fat, but in fact, he was wronged a little, he just looked very burly.

The weight of more than 200 catties is strong muscles.

Of course, this is just his current body shape.

Five years ago, he was really a fat man.

At that time, he weighed more than 300 pounds, his whole body was covered with soft fat, and he would pant for a long time if he walked a few brisk steps.

In the past five years, he has followed Weijiang through mountains and rivers and experienced countless battles.

His fat body has also been trained in five years to become today's tendon meat.