Chapter 152: Wounded
Divine consciousness is equivalent to a second pair of eyes for a monk. However, the brightness of this second pair of eyes is far more terrifying than that of real eyes, so in fact, the higher the monk's cultivation, the more frequent the use of divine consciousness will be. And when he reached Huan Yin's cultivation realm, the frequency of his divine sense use was about to exceed the frequency of his eyes.
Of course, the most important thing is that for monks in battle, in fact, real eyes often do not play a big role. Only by using his divine sense can the monk accurately predict the dangers that lie ahead, and then make the most reasonable and clever dodges to increase his chances of victory in battle.
Therefore, if the monk's consciousness is suppressed, it means that the monk's second eye vision is gradually fading. And for Huan Yin, who has cultivated so profoundly, and is now in the middle of a battle, his divine consciousness has been suppressed, and the severity of its nature is even more terrifying.
Huan Yin hadn't encountered a situation where his divine consciousness had been suppressed for a long time, after all, as his cultivation became more and more advanced, many rules and Dao methods that could affect his divine consciousness could no longer have any effect on him. But now, when Huan Yin really felt that his divine consciousness was being suppressed, his heart began to become a little flustered.
"Is this the power of the realm?" Huan Yin nimbly moved to the left, and a red lightning bolt just crossed the place where he had stood. Thinking like this in his heart, sweat began to flow down Huan Yin's forehead.
Huan Yin felt that he had to find a way to deal with the current situation, otherwise if things were allowed to develop, when the suppression of his divine consciousness became more and more violent, he would eventually become completely blind. When the time comes, he doesn't even know if there is lightning falling on his head, how will he live?
Concentrate on hard work, Huan Yin felt the huge energy contained in his own consciousness. Then, with all his might, he suddenly dispersed it, spreading it out to the whole world.
The sharp divine sense was like a torrent, rushing towards the four directions, and in the process, Huan Yin's vision continued to become broader, he saw the ground and wreckage around him, saw the giants that were still persevering in the distance, and saw the raging sky.
However, just when his divine consciousness spread beyond the range of a thousand feet, they were suddenly blocked back as if they had hit some barrier, and they could no longer be extended outward.
With a sudden jump in his heart, Huan Yin was shocked to find that the range of his divine consciousness that could be transmitted was actually a little smaller.
"Damn!" Huan Yin scolded viciously, his mind still focused, controlling the divine consciousness that had just been bounced back and rushed towards the invisible barrier again.
This time, Huan Yin used all the strength of breastfeeding. However, when Huan Yin's proud divine consciousness power came into contact with the barrier again, no matter how great the power was, it seemed to have become a vain, and it had no effect at all, and it was still ruthlessly bounced back. And this time, Huan Yin found that the barrier had shrunk again.
"Oh no, this damn beast is so vicious!" After two failures, Huan Yin's heart has been half cold. He had already used all his strength just now, but the blockade of the Divine Consciousness in the War God Realm was too strong, and he couldn't break through it at all. He couldn't imagine how he would survive here when his divine sense was finally suppressed to a very weak level.
"Second Ancestor be careful!" Suddenly, Xue Buping's exclamation poured into Huan Yin's brain, and as soon as Huan Yin's consciousness moved, he found that a red lightning bolt burst down and was slashing towards him.
hurriedly dodged and dodged, but fortunately, Huan was in danger because he had the time dao law in his body.
"Roar!" had just gotten rid of the lightning, but a loud roar rushed towards Huan Yin. His brain was a little shocked, and Huan Yin looked to the right, and found that the two giants were already less than seven or eight hundred feet away from him.
This distance seems to be very far, but for the giants made up of the earth, they only need to take a few steps to instantly come to Huan Yin's face.
"Why did they come so quickly?" Huan Yin's pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised in his heart. He subconsciously thought that he should have discovered the giant's whereabouts earlier, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so slow.
After a little hesitation, Huan Yin realized that it was not that he was slow to react, but that the detection range of his divine sense had actually narrowed a lot.
The bodies of the two giants still did not stop, and they directly swung out a large amount of wreckage in the process of marching, and pounced towards Huan Yin.
"It's another fly-like trick, is this the only thing these two big guys have?" Huan Yin frowned, and his body only moved suddenly when the wreckage was less than three feet away from him.
His face was full of confidence, and Huan Yin nimbly shuttled through the wreckage of the giant, as if he were strolling through his own backyard. From time to time, a few blood-colored lightning bolts would fall from the sky, but Huan Yin was also flexible to dodge and open, and he was not affected at all.
Huan Yin shuttled through the wreckage so freely for more than thirty breaths, and this time the army of wreckage seemed to be endless, and Huan Yin had not even seen a way out until now.
With a slightly displeased expression on his face, Huan Yin tapped his toes lightly on a broken flying sword, and was about to go to the right, but a red lightning bolt suddenly fell above his head. The lightning was less than a hundred feet away from him at the moment, which made him unable to hide at all.
Shocked into a cold sweat, Huan waved towards the top of his head because of the punishment of the sky, and only then did he relieve the crisis for himself at the last moment.
However, the current Huan Yin did not feel the slightest bit lucky. Because he finally reacted, during his time of evasion, the suppression of his divine consciousness by the entire God of War Realm had shrunk to less than 100 zhang, and his ability to predict crises was decreasing wildly!
"Hahaha, is it fun, boy? Without your senses, I see how you dodge attacks. My giant will eventually swatt you to death like a fly, hahaha!"
Huan was short of breath, his fists were clenched, and he kept dodging. He didn't have the time to talk to Jairus anymore, because while Jairus was talking, he found that his divine sense detection range had shrunk to less than sixty zhang again.
This range seems impossible, but what he needs to dodge now is the giant's bombardment and lightning entanglement, the speed of these things can cross several sixty zhang in the blink of an eye, so how much time is left for him to react?
Finally, not long after, when Huan Yin's divine sense range was compressed even smaller again, a flying sword flew out from Huan Yin's side and stabbed towards him. At this time, Huan Yin was tired of dodging the blows of the heavenly thunder, and when he found the flying sword, it was already too late.
Even though he was extremely agile, even though he was very experienced, the flying sword eventually slashed through his back, ripping off his flesh and bringing out a wisp of crimson blood that flew in all directions.
"Second Ancestor, you don't matter, right?" Finding that Huan was injured, Xue Buping began to become a little flustered, and hurriedly asked.
Gritting his teeth, Huan Yin didn't even snort. To him, this injury was nothing, and a broken flying sword could not move his foundation. Only now, his heart is extremely heavy. An attack that was not worth mentioning to him before was now enough to threaten him with death.
Is it really going to be played to death by Jianwei this time?
This distance is the limit that Huan Yin, a monk in the late stage of Nirvana, can reach at present, which is really ironic to the extreme. Naturally, to make matters worse, even now this distance is constantly being compressed.
There was a loud "boom", and a red thunderbolt fell again from the sky. This time, Huan Yin couldn't detect the thunder and lightning at all, and he instantly dodged to the left, just because he heard the sound.
Fortunately, the experienced man avoided a crisis through such judgment. However, when he had just moved to the left, he suddenly found that a high wall that could not be seen at a glance pressed over, and the red light on it was intense, and the power was amazing!
Where is this high wall, Huan Yin recognizes it, this is clearly the palm of the giant. Jairus said that the giant would swatt Huan Yin to death like a fly, is that the blow he is talking about?
The corners of Huan Yin's mouth pulled out a self-deprecating smile, he saw the giant palm in front of him clearly, but he couldn't dodge it.
The spiritual power of his body surged, and Huan Yin did his best to strengthen the protection around him. However, in this instant, without the help of any magic weapon, without the slightest cover of the Dao method, how could Huan Yin's flesh and blood body withstand the blow of the giant's cold and hard palm?
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huan Yin, a strong man in the late stage of Nirvana, flew out like a kite with a broken string under the ordinary palm of the giant.
His expression instantly became extremely depressed, and Huan Yin's heart fell to the bottom. It was also at this time that an extremely abrupt woman's voice, with a bit of charm and softness, came into Huan Yin's ears: "Friends from hometown, come here"