Chapter 1307: Divine Disturbance

Chen Yang's thinking is constantly struggling between sobriety and ambiguity. During this time, he always insisted on the operation of "Refining God" to maintain the expansion and training of the consciousness of the sea.
After a while, the pain of consciousness gradually weakened and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, Chen Yang was relaxed.
His divine body has entered the sea of ​​knowledge.
The consciousness of the sea was restored, and the ghostly grass played a role. The entire consciousness of the sea expanded to the surroundings with a degree visible to the naked eye.
Finally, when Shihai stopped expanding, the entire Shihai had reached more than 200 square meters.
You should know that in the early days of Dandan, the sea is about 40 square meters, and Chen Yang is almost five times the ordinary level.
In other words, compared to his peers, his consciousness is five times that of others.
This gap is not terrible.
"When the sea reaches a thousand square meters, the power of the consciousness is enough to cultivate the attack on the consciousness. I still have five ghost grasses. After all of them are taken, there should be no problem to reach the sea.
Chen Yang immediately took out another nectar, and after taking it, he continued to wash his mind and practice.
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After more than ten days, a total of six ghost plants were used up by Chen Yang.
His knowledge of the sea has reached more than 1,700 square meters in terror, and he has already crossed the border of Dandan, far better than some ordinary realms.
In addition, he practiced "Refining God", the sea of ​​knowledge is still expanding, and the power of the of knowledge continues to increase.
Now that the power of the consciousness has reached the requirements, he then begins to practice the simplest tactic of the sacred attack in "Refining the Magic of God": the confusing of consciousness.
Divine disturbance, as the name implies, is to rely on your own sense to disturb the other's knowledge and make the other's thinking disorder.
In severe cases, it can be directly fatal or neurologically disturbed.
Less severe situations can also cause the other party to get out of control.
This trick is not complicated, as long as the power of consciousness is stronger than the opponent, there is no need to attack like other consciousness, it requires the control of subtle consciousness.
Although the trick is simple, the effect is very good.
Of course, the premise is that the is better than the other.
According to Chen Yang's evaluation of Xiaoyaoge people, except for Nangong Fengyin's demonstrative power is stronger than him, no one else can compare with him.
It is not too difficult to disturb the cultivation of God's consciousness.
About half a day, Chen Yang basically mastered it, but only practiced.
"With the divine perplexity and danger, I also have a way to save my life."
Chen Yang got up and walked towards the stone cave.
Walking to the middle of the stone cave, he collected the body corpse Han Xin.
During his cultivation of consciousness, he was very safe and did not encounter any danger.
"Oh!"
When Chen Yang just stepped out of the stone cave, a howling sounded, and it turned out to be a flame wolf, who passed the stone cave and just saw him.
This is quite coincidental. Nothing appeared for more than ten days.
As soon as I was out of customs, I actually met a wolf that became a flame.
"Exactly, you can practice the divine disturbance."
Chen Yang looked at the flame wolf. Before the flame wolf attacked, the sense of movement moved, and the knowledge wave fluctuated. An invisible force of intelligence attacked the flame wolf.
The flame wolf is composed of spiritual knowledge. Chen Yang's consciousness attack hits the center.
The flame wolf that was rushing over came to a sudden halt, and his consciousness collapsed.
The next moment, the flame wolf's body spread out, and a ray of flame fell to the ground, turning into a flame without a master.
Without spiritual knowledge, the flame will lose its power, let alone the cohesive form, even the attack can't be done.
Seeing this, Chen Yang's eyes brightened, and he was pleasantly surprised: "The flame wolf just now should be close to Fan Yi, and he was directly obscured and persecuted by the consciousness. It seems that the consciousness attack is more powerful than I thought."
There was a secret joy in his heart, Chen Yang glanced at the flames on the ground, and then moved on.
"Hahahaha ..."
Suddenly, laughter came from the front.
Chen Yang stopped, looked forward, and saw a figure flying up, standing on the bare branch of a dark, coke-burning tree.
That man, he is Nangong Feiyu.
He had long expected that Nangong Feiyu would find himself in trouble, so he was not surprised at all.
However, as soon as he became confused with God, Nangong Feiyu brought him to his door. I don't know if he should be out of luck or out of luck.
"Chen Yang, you're so secretive that you're hiding, it's hard to find me."
Nangong Feiyu stood down, looking down at Chen Yang, his eyes were full of scum, and the corners of his mouth evoked a playful sneer.
Since entering this space and regaining spiritual power, Nangong Feiyu immediately searched wildly and wanted to get revenge on Chen Yang.
I finally saw Chen Yang at this moment, and he was very excited.
Chen Yang looked at Nangong Feiyu and laughed, "Xiao Feiyu, what are you looking for? Do you want to work for me again?"
"Hum! Chen Yang, you are so brave."
Nangong Feiyu flickered from the branch and fell to the ground.
He told Chen Yang: "This place is not confined to spiritual power. In the early days of Dandan, I want to kill you. It's easy. You dare to be arrogant.
"Do you really think that you can beat me if you are higher than me?" Chen Yang smiled indifferently, provocatively, "It is you who don't know how to die."
Nangong Feiyu flashed murderous eyes, but didn't rush to start.
He said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang, if you are really a man, you will fight me directly, don't let Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng help you."
"Kill you a native chicken dog, do you need someone to help?"
With a playful smile on the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, Chaonan Palace Feiyu hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, Xiao Feiyu, I let you know how big the gap is between you and me."
"Well, there is no Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng, you are in my eyes, but the fish on the cutting board, let me slaughter."
Nangong Feiyu gave a cold drink, his body moved and attacked Chen Yang.
At the moment of his action, he brushed out the sabre on his waist, a superb magic sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ comparable to Chen Yang's black lightsaber.
Sword light burns, and qi is condensed. As a genius of Xiaoyao Pavilion, Nangong Feiyu eats crickets in the hands of Chen Yang, but his real combat power cannot be underestimated.
"dead!"
Suddenly, Nangong Feiyu was close to Chen Yang, the sword trembled, and a sword came out, as if Changhong ran through the sun and came straight to Chen Yang.
The strength, coercion, and strength of that sword are very strong.
The burning plant ash, the remaining ignition point, was soared by the sword gas, dragging a tail intertwined with the ashes and Mars, to strengthen the reputation of this sword gas.
"Chen Yang, you are dead!"
Nangong Feiyu wielded a sword and brushed it into the sheath.
He looked scornfully at Chen Yang. In his eyes, his sword must inevitably take Chen Yang's life.
As soon as Chen Yang died, the appellation was his.