Chapter 508: Divine Consciousness Fights

Brother Color's metal ball was thrown out by him like this.

There are seventy-two Scarlet Giants, and according to the amount of blood, the large ones are like mountains, and the small ones are like giant trees.

When these flesh-and-blood giants saw the pig killer, they frantically rushed to overwhelm them.

But they were greeted by the glow of a metal orb.

Inside the immeasurable light of the metal ball, there were countless runic ciphers, which sank into the body of the blood-colored giant like life, and began to separate from the web of divine consciousness fused between the blood and qi.

The Divine Consciousness that killed the pig hurriedly followed according to Brother Color's instructions, and attached those ciphertexts into the body of the Scarlet Giant, ready to isolate the net of Divine Consciousness from the fusion of blood and qi at any time.

At this time, in the middle of the sky, a saucer machine with a super-era dreamy metallic luster appeared, and Brother Colorizer jumped into it and began to manipulate. The machine qì emitted beams of dead light, and the breath of ruin was diffused.

The metal ball illuminated the blood-colored space of the shoulder mound like a round of golden sun, and even the blood-colored giants rushing from afar were shrouded in it.

The first to be illuminated by the glow of the metal ball was the largest giant as tall as a mountain.

The giant looked closely at the appearance, and it seemed to have some traces of Chiyou himself.

The speculation of killing pigs condensed into the blood of this giant is probably that of the ancestor of Chiyou.

At this time, after the Chiyou Blood Giant was irradiated, his steps suddenly staggered as if he had stepped into a quagmire, and the blood qi in his body seemed extremely painful and uneasy after a large number of runes entered.

The body of the Chiyou Blood Giant was distorted, his blood began to be unstable, and the expression on his face was grinning, as if he had encountered an irresistible pain. The blood qi that makes up the muscles fluctuates like waves, and it seems as if they could break down at any time.

The divine consciousness of killing the pig saw the runes that entered Chi You's body merging, most of them went straight to the skull Zhihai part, and the rest were all scattered into the limbs and torso, as if searching for something.

Follow the rune that went straight to the head to enter the sea of knowledge, and the surprise of killing the pig found that there was a thing that seemed to know the sea here.

What makes the pig killer feel incredible is that the average cultivator's sea of knowledge should be a lake of water, because of the relationship between the realms, the high one can know the sea as vast as the ocean, and the low one can know the sea as small as the water.

But no matter how high or low the realm is, when the sea of consciousness is not used, it is generally calm and calm, without any waves.

And of course, this blood giant's sea of knowledge will not really have any oceans or waters, because the blood giant is not a real person after all.

In the blood giant's sea of knowledge, it is not really a sea of knowledge, but a simulation of the sea of knowledge.

But this sea of consciousness should also be the residence of the divine consciousness of the celestial powers who dominate the blood giants, and all the divine consciousness networks extend from here, reaching the limbs and controlling the actions of the blood giants.

This is already a bit of speculation for the pig killer, so it is not unexpected.

Surprisingly, the divine consciousness of the powerful people entrenched in this is actually a mass of tumbling and changing amorphous consciousness.

Some of these consciousnesses are humanoids, some are beasts, some are birds, and some are moving between human forms and other species forms.

If that's not unusual, what really makes the pig killer laugh and cry is that these consciousnesses have been dominating the blood giants all the time while still fighting each other.

The pig killer returned from the mythical era, of course, he knew that there were many celestial forces on the battlefield of the Yanhuang War at that time, even if they hid their heads and showed their tails at that time, and did not want people to know their true identities, but, at least, when the fight was inseparable, they would often use their most convenient and proud supernatural powers, which was simply the instinct of cultivators. Unless you're a cultivator and you're a genius who is proficient in all of them.

Seeing many divine consciousness will bodies fighting, it seems that this fight has been fought for a long time, and some of the weaker wills have been destroyed into wisps and dying, one of the black swallows with broken wings is crying and hiding in a corner of the sea of knowledge, the will is about to collapse, changing between human form and swallow form, and the color of panic and despair cannot be concealed.

The pig killer looked at the horse egg, isn't this the sassy bird? He also mixed up with the great power to leave a trace of consciousness here, isn't this in a hurry to be a sacrifice?

The blood giant's sea of consciousness turned into a pot of porridge, and the pig killer began to understand why the blood giant kept repeating like a fool when he was spreading out and drowning himself just now.

It is estimated that this kind of fight has been fought for tens of thousands of years, and every divine consciousness consciousness body consumes Yan zhòng, if the pig killer does not come here now, but comes tens of thousands of years later, it is estimated that these divine consciousness consciousness bodies themselves will consume themselves.

Therefore, in the case of the consumption of the major consciousness bodies and the fact that they are fighting at any time, they still have to dominate the actions of the blood giants, which is powerless and lacks wisdom.

Think about this, and it is clear to kill pigs.

But what can't be understood is that since these paralyzed guys have cooperated, they want to fight for life and death here for Mao?

Compared to the will bodies formed by these divine consciousnesses here, even these divine consciousness bodies may not be superior to the divine consciousness of killing pigs.

Therefore, these Divine Consciousness Wills, who have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and are all tired or even almost dissipated, are not aware that the Divine Consciousness of killing pigs has entered this place.

And because of curiosity, the person who killed the pig transmitted the sound of the color device brother of the divine sense, and asked the color device brother to command those runes to strike and separate these consciousness bodies later.

When I encounter such a strange thing, if I don't figure it out, I'm sorry for such an adventure.

So the pig killer attached the concealment technique in the Great Law of Covering Obstacles to his divine consciousness, and came to the miserable and miserable Black Swallow consciousness body.

After killing the pig again, he felt very speechless after affirming that this tragic consciousness body was the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Nima, you are a slave, and you are recommended to hook up with Xuanyuan and meddle in the war of the mythical era of Yan Futi, but people use you as a gun, do you really think that these guys are afraid of the Queen Mother of the West or something? Even if they are afraid, they are not afraid of this, right?

So you bird shouldn't think that you should come in with a big head and leave a wisp of consciousness, but now it's sad, and it's too late to regret it, right?

And at this time, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, where is there still the slightest bit of, huddled in a corner, for fear that those powerful consciousness bodies that were fighting would come to take care of her.

The pig killer felt the need to talk to the bird about what the bird was born with.

The consciousness of the Nine Heavens Xuannu is embodied in squatting at the very edge of the blood giant Zhihai, so the direct opponent of killing pigs can only be her.

This poor and hateful bird curled up with tears in his eyes at this time, sometimes in human form and sometimes in the shape of a bird, all the time with his hands or paws stuffed in his mouth, watching the battle of the consciousness bodies in horror, for fear that one of them would accidentally be affected and killed by the divine consciousness magic issued by these powerful consciousness bodies.

The pig killer also squatted in front of the bird, and suddenly blew a breath, causing the Nine Heavens Xuannu to scream, her body staggered to the ground, and she directly moved her ass to dodge backwards, and her eyes roamed around.

She couldn't see the pig killed.

With a smile on the killing of the pig, when he entered the memory of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, he saw some miserable scenes.

Powerful consciousness bodies took turns to invade her, and befriended her, causing her to wander in fear, crying and screaming, ravaging and enjoying herself, almost driving the bird crazy.

Later, when the almighties got tired of playing, they began to quarrel and push over some trivial things, so they started fighting.

For tens of thousands of years, the tired power needs to rest, and needs to find some stimulation, so he comes to make friends with the Sao Bird God, so on the question of who comes first and who comes later, he can't talk about fighting and doesn't want to talk about it at all, so he continues to fight under the pretense of being jealous.

What's more, because the fight consumes a lot of soul power, he quietly absorbs the already weak divine sense of the Sao Bird to supplement himself by making friends with the Sao Bird.

At the beginning, everyone followed suit, this one took a sip, that one took two sips, and finally because of who took an extra sip and a half and continued to fight.

And the sad thing is that the Nine Heavens Xuannu knew from the beginning that these powers were not because of their own fights at all.

Everyone knows the reason why these powerful people really formed a battlefield battle in the shoulder mound blood giant Zhihai, but no one said it.

The real reason for these great powers to fight is to destroy the consciousness of other powers, to frustrate and even destroy all the powerful consciousness except themselves, and then to dominate the blood giants and make themselves the ones who have the last laugh. This is the real intention of them to fight for tens of thousands of years.

And the Nine Heavens Xuannu is just a plaything for them, a source that can more or less restore a little divine consciousness, and an excuse to continue fighting countless times.

Therefore, these powerful people don't distinguish between camps and camps at all, as long as they are guys other than Sao Niao, they are all the objects they want to destroy, and the battle for tens of thousands of years is really a chaotic war.

For this reason, Sao Niao was able to survive tens of thousands of years of chaotic war, and I don't know whether it was lucky or sad.

Seeing this time, the pig killer was speechless to the extreme.

Thinking about the history of your past life and even your own country is not too overwhelming.

Whether it is peace or war, their own people always have their own ideas of one kind or another, in peacetime they will work hard to fish, rob, rob, cheat, cheat, as long as it is a cake, you must definitely kill you to the death, between factions and factions, between camps and camps, knives and knives see blood, guns and guns have corpses, snatch and grab the past, nothing more than the people's fat and people's cream, and as for the fart people, that is really not considered. I don't have the time to be in the mood.

Countless traitors, ministers, traitors, traitors, and thieves celebrate the immortality of their fathers, the reproduction of history is turned over and over, and the absolute death does not repent, the greed and ruthlessness of a nation that goes deep into the bone marrow, there is no family affection, friendship and love, only the struggle for interests, the killing of power, and the whole history of a nation is a history of foreign aggression, and it seems that it may continue.

And these great powers of the Taoist heavens, it seems that the guys from the ancient era of Yan Futi occupy a dominant position, and what they see is still endless internal friction.

The pig killer laughed: Just your group of things, you also deserve to play with your buddies?