At the same time as Zhihai was attacked, Xuyang put away the Zichen Bell. He put away the Zichen Bell not to resist the attack on his body, but to block the attack of the divine thought in the sea of consciousness.

No matter how seriously injured his body is, he can slowly recover. Once Zhihai is seriously injured, it will be difficult to recover, and he doesn't have many ghostly flowers, but he doesn't want to use them up in order to repair Zhihai.

What's more, when this kind of Divine Thoughts attacked his physical body, his Divine Thoughts Defense and Zichen Bell, combined with the Domain Prototype, those Divine Thoughts Blade attacks could only cause a little damage to his body at most.

At this time, Xuyang admired the Blood Sea Ancestor in his heart, and Hou Xiaoye was able to rush to a higher level one step ahead of him, which showed how powerful the Blood Sea Ancestor's sea knowledge was.

Zhihai, who was originally roaring and tumbling, finally got much better after Zichen Zhong joined. Although Zichen Zhong could only block thirty percent of the sea knowledge attacks, the remaining seventy percent of the attacks had a very small impact on the sea of knowledge that was condensed by the rising sun.

As Xuyang blocked the attacks on Zhihai and his body, his defensive method and the various attacks on this layer formed a balance.

Occasionally, a divine thought attack that slipped through the net landed on Xuyang's body, and he didn't bother to care about it at all. His flesh was more powerful than the Bone Realm, and this occasional attack didn't hurt him much.

At this time, what Xuyang cared about was his sea of knowledge, and his thoughts and attention were completely focused on the sea of knowledge.

Some of the Divine Thought Thorns and Invisible Divine Thought Blades that burst out of the Peep Dao Tower were blocked by his artifact Zichen Bell, and there were also seventy percent of the attacks. From time to time, traces are drawn in the sea of the rising sun.

Every time Zhihai was attacked, Xuyang's body closed his eyes tightly, and he would subconsciously twitch. This kind of sea awareness attack is completely on top of his divine soul. It's not that his knowledge of the sea is too condensed and strong, and he will definitely not be able to persist until now if he is replaced by other monks.

Time passed slowly, and Xuyang endured the pain, slowly feeling and groping for the law of this divine thought attack.

"The divine mind attacks the invisible and invisible, why should you care about this intangible? ”

At this moment, Xuyang thought of the picture scroll that Lu Tianhou took out, and on the incomplete chaos technique, the pictures he had comprehended were also flashing in Xuyang's mind at this time.

He couldn't condense his divine mind attack because the power of his divine soul was invisible, and he couldn't condense this invisible thing into something tangible.

"Since all things are born from the same origin, chaos can give birth to all things, and people, as the spirits of all things, can condense the Yuan Power cultivated into thunder and fire, ice blades, and even various divine powers, why can't I attack this kind of divine thought as a tangible Yuan Force?"

As soon as Xuyang's thought formed, the diamond-shaped stone in his heart trembled slightly, the frequency slowly accelerated, and a mysterious streamer passed through Xuyang's mind.

At this moment, Xuyang actually stood in the peep tower on the fifty-ninth floor and fell into an epiphany.

With his epiphany, the Guiyuan Divine Skill transformed in his body also worked extremely quickly, forming a special meridian running Zhou Tian, an invisible force, slowly emerging from the sea of other consciousness.

"......Boom" Xuyang's eyebrows in the purple mansion slowly condensed into a small shield, blocking another slashing divine thought blade.

The Divine Thought Blade slammed into the small round shield, sending out a trembling sound. The blade shattered, and at the same time, the small shield also turned into nothingness.

Xuyang suddenly opened his eyes, and he trembled a little with excitement. After being tortured by this divine thought attack for so long, he could finally use his divine thoughts to condense a physical shield. Although the shield condensed by this divine thought was very small, it still blocked the attacking divine thought blade.

Although his Divine Mind Shield and the attacking blade shattered at the same time, there was a new beginning.

"Haha...... I really want to thank you this time, if you are a beautiful woman, I will really fall in love with you!"

At this time, Xuyang was in a happy mood, since he entered the forty-ninth floor, he didn't know how many times he wanted to condense his divine thoughts to attack, but he never succeeded.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and on the fifty-ninth floor, he was tortured by the attack of the divine thoughts, and finally succeeded in turning the divine thoughts into substances.

"This is the power of the Chaos Technique!Lu Tianhou, I must get the scroll in your hand and comprehend the complete Chaos Technique!" Xuyang clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart that he must get the Chaos Technique from Lu Tianhou's hands, no matter what means he uses.

With the first success, Xuyang once again condensed the shield of divine thoughts, but it was condensed by him in a flash.

At the beginning, these Divine Thoughts Shields and the attacking Divine Thoughts Blades exploded together, shattering at the same time. As the Divine Mind Shield of the Rising Sun condensed more and more easily and quickly, after blocking the blasting Divine Mind Blade, the Divine Mind Shield was still safe and sound.

Another hour passed, and Xuyang could not only condense the Divine Mind Shield, but even if it was the Divine Mind Blade and the Divine Mind Arrow, he could also condense it between his thoughts.

Unfortunately, he couldn't verify the power of his Divine Mind attack at this time. He could only use the Divine Thoughts Blade he had condensed and the Divine Thoughts in the Peeping Dao Tower to attack.

Xuyang stood up, knowing that there was no point in staying on this level. His purpose has been achieved.

Xuyang stepped onto the sixtieth floor in a single step, and before his body could stand firmly, he was bombarded to his chest by the attacking violent yuan force.

"Fuck! Blood Sea Ancestor!

The Rising Sun's Zichen Bell burst out of his body and quickly covered his body, even so, he was shaken by the sneak attack.

Xuyang hurriedly choked forward a few steps, and after gaining a firm footing, he scolded.

"It's you...... Fang Xiao'er's descendant! No, why is there such a big gap between your appearance change and your cultivation?"

After the Blood Sea Ancestor saw the person who came, he recognized the rising sun at a glance. After he saw that Xuyang had gained a firm foothold, he put on a defensive posture, and his sneak attack was fruitless, so he stopped and asked in disbelief.

"Haha...... Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi! Five months ago, you were at the peak of Emperor Wu in the Sea of Blood, and I was only in the early stage of Emperor Wu, but I didn't expect it, now I am in the middle stage of the Holy Venerable. And you, you are only at the peak of the Supreme Realm, this time I will see where you are going!"

After Xuyang sensed Hou Xiaoye's cultivation, he laughed arrogantly!

"Bastard, what kind of elixir did you kid take, there is such a big difference between cultivation and appearance. ”

Hou Xiaoye's face was full of anger, as an old man, he had taken away the immortal god body that was prosperous and prosperous, and his cultivation was simply a thousand miles a day. I thought that my cultivation speed was unique, but I didn't expect that after only more than five months, the kid on the other side actually jumped from a small Martial Emperor early stage ant to a mid-stage Saint Venerable cultivator, which was beyond his imagination.

"Do you want to know, why did the master tell you, go to hell and ask Hades!"

As Xu Yang spoke, he had already quietly arranged countless forbidden formations, and as his words fell, the Dragon Dragon Sword carried the power of splitting the mountain and slashed towards the top of Hou Xiaoye's head.

Hou Xiaoye looked frightened, and suddenly pinched the trick and shouted: "Artistic conception, the sea of blood gathers life!"

Suddenly, an aura comparable to Tianwei slowly condensed above Hou Xiaoye's head. In the end, an illusory blood-colored old man was formed.

Then, the blood-colored old man pointed out, and in the blink of an eye, he cracked the attack on the Dragon Sword, causing the sword technique attached to the Dragon Sword to collapse and collapse, and roll back.

Xuyang grabbed the dragon sword in surprise, looked at the illusory old man who was full of powerful coercion, a trace of strange light flashed in his eyes, when his right hand was raised, there was a sudden darkness between heaven and earth, and thunder fell from the sky, like a pouring of rain, and slashed towards the illusory old man at great speed.

Hou Xiaoye's extremely fast change of hand, an unimaginable majesty, suddenly spread out from the illusory old man above his head, the eyes of this illusory shadow seemed to be smart, staring at the rising sun, slowly raised the index finger of his right hand, and pointed forward!

Suddenly, the thunder in the sky disintegrated, turning into pure thunder spiritual power and dissipating.

The pupils in Xuyang's eyes shrank sharply, and under this finger, he didn't feel any powerful attack, but his body had a feeling of wanting to retreat, as if if he didn't retreat, this finger would make his soul collapse!

This feeling is extremely strong, but Xuyang Dao's heart is extremely tenacious, but at this moment, he forcibly stopped his steps to retreat, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward again!

The illusory old man snorted angrily with Hou Xiaoye's hand, and landed in Xuyang's ears, but there were bursts of unimaginable thunder with a bang.

There was no joy or sorrow in Xuyang's heart, he exhaled deeply and closed his eyes.

His footsteps suddenly fell!

When Xuyang's footsteps fell, Hou Xiaoye suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the phantom of the old man above his head was shattered in a flash.

With the collapse of the phantom, that terrifying feeling vanished.

"What a powerful artistic conception attack!" Xuyang's eyes flickered, he snorted coldly, his body stepped out again, and he came to Hou Xiaoye's body in one step, the knife went with him, and a violent killing intent locked Hou Xiaoye's head.

Hou Xiaoye's hideous face suddenly distorted, the solemn color in his eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, and a mouthful of rich essence blood suddenly spurted out, forming a blood mist, which immediately surrounded his body, and disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, appearing at the entrance of the sixty-first floor.

"Boy, you forced me!" Hou Xiaoye dodged a knife full of murderous intent, but instead of rushing into the sixty-first layer, he turned around and sacrificed a blue-filled talisman pen.

"Khotanese talisman pen!" Xuyang only glanced at it, and then said the name of the talisman pen.

"Yes, boy, die!"

Hou Xiaoye held this crystal talisman pen all over his body, but the tip of the hair on it was white, as if he had never been dyed with ink.

Then, the brush in his hand swung forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and with a hook of the tip of the pen, a golden rune was directly drawn.

As soon as this rune appeared, a mighty force suddenly came out of it.