Chapter 692: Stalemate
"Boom".
The entire sea of consciousness seemed to have been bombarded by a sledgehammer, although there was no substantial damage, but the feeling of nine out of nine divine senses being swallowed in an instant still made Xiang Yang a little dizzy.
After the source of the Sansheng River and his party, the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Spirits Technique has made progress, and after the number of differentiation has broken through a certain limit, Xiang Yang's divine sense has reached a point where ordinary people cannot be measured, and it is completely out of the level of the mountain and sea realm.
But even so, that little golden dot is still like a bottomless abyss, swallowing it all in one gulp.
Ninety percent of his divine consciousness only made his consciousness stay in that golden point for an extra moment, but just this moment had already made his eyes shine.
With Tianyan, all the details are directly engraved in the heart, but at the same time, it also brings more confusion.
"It worked... It was really a small world inside, the giant tree must be a Hongmeng stump, the scorching sun must be the source fire, and the hill should be the mother source of the sand, but why did I see a trace of water under the giant tree? And I also felt that the moment my divine sense rushed in, the world seemed to shake for a moment, is it an illusion?"
Enduring the dizziness caused by the lack of divine consciousness, Xiang Yang quietly immersed himself in the chaotic visualization.
His current divine sense is too strong, if there is no external help, it will take a long time to recover, but at this time, Mo Ji is leading the ten thousand blood spirits to devour the soul of the sea beast, and he is also included in the Ten Thousand Illusion Enchantment.
And then again!
After a few times, Xiang Yang's heart lit up, every time he entered his divine sense, there would be some small changes in this small world.
"It seems that I can grow by devouring my divine sense..."
Time passed, and I don't know how many times it was repeated, Mo Ji and the Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Spirits had already switched positions several times, devouring more than one million sea beast souls, and Xiang Yang was still immersed in the chaotic visualization.
That small world has a special attraction for him, which makes him a little unable to extricate himself, and in the dark, he has a feeling that this world in the dust is very important to him...
Suddenly, he faintly heard the call of the emperor, and he withdrew to visualize it, and was startled.
When he came in just now, in order to facilitate Mo Ji's arrangement of the Ten Thousand Illusion Enchantment, he traveled more than 10,000 zhang inside, but at this time, that layer of light curtain was already close at hand.
Is this space shrinking?
Through Tianyan calculated the time, this time the chaotic visualization actually took a whole year, under the irrigation of his divine consciousness, he became more and more connected with the small world, and now the consciousness stayed in that world for longer and longer, and gradually figured out something.
Seeing him wake up, in the distance, Mo Ji flew back with the Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Spirit behind him.
In a year's time, the blood spirits that were close to the threshold had successfully broken through, and the remaining more than 9,000 Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Spirits had also improved, and from the message sent by Mo Ji, it could be known that the power of the Ten Thousand Illusion Enchantment had increased at least three times.
The Emperor Treasure has also completely stabilized the realm, and the wonderful thing is that there is indeed a special connection between her and her sister, according to her, when her sister wakes up from ignorance, she will be able to directly break through to the Seven Tribulations.
Looking around, although the tens of millions of sea beast souls had been devoured a lot, due to the changes in the space within the light mask, they seemed to be more dense.
Now where he is is far away from the very center, and there are more than ten thousand zhang away from the evil spirit, there is no change in the divine light of Nahao, but the range of the surrounding golden glow is farther away.
"Let's go on! If there are more than 9,000 Ten Thousand Phantom Blood Spirits who can also be promoted, the power of the Myriad Illusion Enchantment can be increased by at least ten times, and Mo Ji may also be able to be promoted to the second-order Bo Xun Demon, plus the Phantom Spirit Ship, it will be a little more capital! If you go any further, I always feel that there will be some unexpected changes..."
Xiang Yang pondered for a while, and walked inside, this time, he walked into 50,000 zhang before stopping, almost the edge of the light mask and the center of the evil spirit area.
And then it was an endless repetition, as long as Mo Ji had a soul to devour, time was nothing to her, although Di Bao was worried about his sisters, but the master would naturally not resist, but after devouring and cultivating every day, he always had to take some time to look at the gray mist in the distance for a long time.
Hao Shenguang didn't seem to notice that there were some more aliens in this space at all, but he continued to devour the evil spirits and souls around him through the golden glow.
The space-time rift in the air seemed to be fixed by a mysterious force, no longer moving with the other rifts, at first there would be black mist drifting down from time to time, gradually becoming less and less, and later, there was almost no movement.
There was silence in the entire space, except for the blood flames of the Myriad Enchantment that fluttered back and forth from time to time.
......
There are three layers of the abyss, and a square hill stands on a golden plain.
Sea beasts rushed to and fro, digging up pieces of ore from the plain and carrying them to the top of the mountain, and then stacked them neatly around the mountain, repairing a boxy wall.
Above the city wall, several figures are standing with their hands in their hands, looking into the distance, one of them is Zhitianji, who is talking to a middle-aged man next to him at this time, he has always been arrogant, but at this time he is talking faintly put himself in a lower position, and there is some meaning of asking for advice.
"The Blood Dragon King hasn't appeared so far, should we just make a move, let's do it first? Anyway, there is Brother Tianbao's immortal treasure here, let's be solid..."
That middle-aged man was the most famous supreme master in the Abyss City, Seeking Tianbao, and also the leader of the top-ranked Tianbao team, he was originally a little uneasy about his dragon clan's background, but after fighting for the past few years, this concern has completely dissipated.
If it weren't for that immortal treasure, the nearly one million sea beasts behind him would have already been made dumplings, how could they hold on until now?
However, Zhitianji has always been a little puzzled, why is this treasure of the dragon clan in the hands of the Heavenly Treasure?
Mi Tianbao has a tall figure, a clear face, and is dressed in a linen green robe, if it weren't for that amazing momentum, he would look like an ordinary scribe, and said with a smile: "My uncle Wang is extremely mysterious, and he has sent some little minions to fight a war of attrition until now, and the ghost knows what the idea is, now everyone is more patient, and Brother Tianji is better to be a little restless." ”
Beside them, there were two middle-aged men with different appearances, one was a beautiful woman, and the other was a strong man who was not tall but extremely stocky.
The four of them stood there, their momentum was outward, and they were surrounded by visions around them, and they were all masters of the Supreme Realm.
It has been nearly ten years since Xiang Yang left, and he doesn't know what has happened in it, all the surviving sea beasts in the abyss have gathered together and confronted the abyssal beasts.