What Mo Nian didn't expect was that after a few months, Jiang Yu's divine sense revived, and he did not wither, still maintaining a strong deterrent.

Jiang Yu was not surprised, the demon thought was defeated and scattered by him, who would have thought that there was a wisp of true spirit hiding and escaping his detection, which was enough to show that it was powerful and extraordinary.

Until now, there is no need to say much, only in one battle, the winner will completely occupy this body, and the loser will disappear from this world forever and never exist again.

"Boom"

Zhihai was subverted in an instant, and the demon mind and the golden villain started a battle of divine consciousness, This is a life-and-death confrontation, there is no way out, once you miss, you will be permanently suppressed by the opponent, and there is no place to turn over.

On the land of ice and snow, Jiang Yu's figure sat quietly on the snow, but within the sea of knowledge, the battle had reached a fever pitch, the golden villain and the demon thought were all panting, the two were already very weak, and after a fierce battle, they could collapse on their own at any time, unable to support until the moment of harvesting the fruits of victory.

Demon Thoughts are bathed in the golden sea of consciousness, it looks very small, but it has a terrifying aura, his eyes are full of murder, and his fighting spirit is fierce, like a demon god who is proud of the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Yu's eyes were clear and focused, and now he seemed to have lost contact with his physical body, and he could no longer hook the spiritual chain of the evolution order of the heart, otherwise he wouldn't have to work so hard and couldn't help the demonic thoughts.

This is the other, the demon thoughts began to slowly suppress him, everything developed in an irreversible direction, the demonic qi crossed the sea of knowledge, and the black mist was almost filled with it, cutting off the golden brilliance of Jiang Yuhai's villain, and he was about to seal him.

It can be said that under this kind of offensive, he is not far from winning, Jiang Yu is already at the end of the crossbow, and he has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

"Buzz!"

The sea of knowledge stirred up endless waves, and the demon mind encountered unimaginable trouble, and the villain was almost worn out by him several times, but at the moment when it was about to be destroyed, the vitality suddenly emerged, and he renewed a mouthful of origin essence again.

The cold wind blew, and the vitality on the ice field had long since withered, only the chaotic aura in the sea of consciousness was misty, and a little bit of rui light fell, bursting out with a divine sound.

A fierce battle of life and death at every turn!

This is the mystery of the divine sense, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary monks, powerful to a certain extent, and the power that erupts is unimaginable, the golden villain Yongzhen is in the middle of the sea of knowledge, the phantom and the fog are even darker but more real, and with a loud sound of the collapse of the sea of knowledge, everything falls silent.

A few days later, in the collapsed sea of consciousness, a broken head slowly floated, he had already changed beyond recognition, and his gloomy face became very terrifying, which made people's scalp tingle.

"The ultimate winner can only be me!"

The demonic thought is incredible, he struggles to recover, his eyes are frighteningly cold, his divine sense is already weak, and this life-and-death battle is almost completely ruined, but he finally has the last laugh.

"You're too early to rejoice!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, like a heavenly might, awe-inspiring and irresistible, making the heart of the demon instantly sink to the bottom.

He had already determined that Jiang Yu's remaining true spirit had been defeated, and the other party should have disappeared from the world a long time ago, but he never thought that the other party was still alive in the world, which simply subverted his cognition!

An aurora of light quietly crossed the sea of knowledge, illuminating the entire world of sea knowledge, and the pupils of the demon mind shrank suddenly, wanting to fight hard, but everything was in vain, and it was instantly crushed into sand and disappeared from the sea of knowledge.

Until he died, he didn't understand the reason, Jiang Yu's divine consciousness was able to recover once It was beyond expectations, and after being defeated again, he actually had a back hand, who could believe it?

Jiang Yu struggled to master Zhihai again, this place has been reduced to ruins after the earth-shattering battle, it is hard to imagine that if it were not for the three drops of golden liquid beads condensed by himself, and finally the pure energy flowed to Zhihai, temporarily protecting his true spirit from sleep, he would really be here to drink hatred.

It can be said that although he was able to win in the end, he also exhausted almost all the potential of his life, and the sea of knowledge dried up and collapsed, overdrawing all his foundations, unless there was a magic medicine or a fairy spring, otherwise even if the saint came, he would not be able to continue his life.

Jiang Yu took over this physical body again, and after briefly getting familiar with the physical body, he couldn't help but sigh, although the injury was much better than before he fell silent, but the fire of divine consciousness was almost worn out several times, making him extremely lonely in his heart.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

Three auroras were swept in succession, making his eyes suddenly glow with light when he was dying, and after the polar night, the sky was as blue as washing, and it was maintained in the polar day state for several days.

At this moment, Jiang Yu became ethereal and approaching, although he was in the extremely cold land of the ice field, it was like bathing in an immortal pool, and there was an illusion of detachment and ascension.

He knew that this was a wonderful state, he was in the realm of enlightenment, and it was the precipitation and perception after cultivating for a long time, and the sea of consciousness that had turned into ruins became active again, and there were wisps of endless Dao essence circulating.

Jiang Yu did not jump, but he was more sensitive and psychic, and the eleven abandoned veins jumped faintly, and the cracked wasteland in his body resonated with it, and he captured the path marks of the aurora.

The several auroras in the polar night, the transition between the polar night and the polar day, death and life seem to be opposites, but there is a mysterious critical point, although he can't fully understand its meaning, but faintly touches the edge of the avenue.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was almost dialytic with a trace of true intentions, but his own state was so bad that he couldn't completely stand in the state of enlightenment, so he was forced to interrupt!

This is a great regret and a great hatred!

No matter which monk is in a state of enlightenment, the state of enlightenment is unattainable, and once he or she does not understand it all at once, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to enter this state again.

In the end, Jiang Yu had to give up with hatred and temporarily stabilize the ruins in Zhihai, just wanting to recuperate, I don't know how much time it will take.

A few days later, Jiang Yu inadvertently looked up and saw a shocking scene, a small igloo towering in the clouds, made of several huge pieces of ice, although it only appeared for a few breaths, it still did not escape his eyes.

Mirage!

Jiang Yu's spirit was shocked, it was too similar to the scene of a mirage, maybe there was such an igloo not far away, and there might even be traces of monks nearby.

After a few hours, Jiang Yu finally found the igloo dozens of miles away, and it was a pity that it was already empty, and even the footprints had long been covered by ice and snow, and he had not obtained any valuable information.

"Hey......"

A sigh came from behind him, with endless vicissitudes and emotion, which suddenly made Jiang Yu break out in a cold sweat, although his state is very poor now, his divine sense perception is not too weak, this must be how strong his strength is, and he actually concealed his perception!

He turned his head sharply and saw a familiar figure, although several years had passed, it was impossible to forget him anyway, and he was overjoyed to meet here.

"Scatter the old man...... Oh, no, Master!"

It was an extremely tall monk, with hair scattered over his shoulders like weeds, an extremely old garment, nails several inches long, black dirt pressed inside, and eyes like dead fish eyes, dull eyes like black holes, with devouring magic.

He is Jiang Yu's ancestor, he has been in the ground for many years, that night Zhang Tianling entered the bouldering courtyard to rob the tomb, dug out the ancestor, let him come back to the world, and almost scared Jiang Yu half to death at that time.

It is rumored that this master is a living saint, and he didn't know how much change he caused at the beginning, which attracted the attention of the world, but unfortunately after he used the ancient teleportation array in the middle region to leave the Xuanjing, there was no news of him.

However, the old god stick once said that he only stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, and in the end, he fell short and was intercepted outside the gate of the holy realm, and he could not be called a saint, at most he was a half-saint, even so, this kind of strong strength can almost be called invincible when looking at the main realm.

There are no saints in the world!

This is a kind of helplessness and sorrow, although there are many heavenly pride, but it is difficult to find a trace of a saint, it can be said that although the mad saint is half a step behind, but people have a kind of expectation, in this life, maybe there will be a monk with heavenly resources to appear, and climb this realm again!

"The world doesn't know that there are immortals, and immortals don't know how to do it. ”

The mad saint muttered to himself, Jiang Yu's appearance directly ignored him, and he didn't pay attention to half of it, which made him uneasy, this master had a mental problem, it seems that he has long forgotten everything in the bouldering courtyard, and he may not even have his memory, and he is confused all day long, even if it is a slap to death here, it is very likely.

"Those who have no merit are called emperors, and those who are not virtuous are emperors. ”

After a long time, he spoke again, looked up at the sky, and was silent.

"Master, do you remember me?" Jiang Yu asked triedly.

What made him furious was that the mad saint didn't pay attention to him from beginning to end, and when he touched it, something creepy happened, and his palm passed directly through the mad saint's body, which was not a tangible body.

"No, this is not the true body of the ancestor......" Jiang Yu was silent.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen the form of the deceased old man in Jiang Yu's mansion, but after his divine sense was strong enough to a certain extent, the brand that naturally appeared would be repeated at some specific time, and it would not end until someone destroyed it.

The mad saint did come here, but he left for some reason, his divine sense was extremely powerful, and he left a mark here, so Jiang Yu was able to see this scene.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, the whereabouts of his master were a mystery, if he could touch his true body, maybe there would be a trace of possibility to heal his divine sense injury, but now it seems unlikely.