Leaving the Yin Demon Tower, Song Ge sent Xiang Yuan back to the Cloud Tower.

Although the investigation in the city has been largely completed, it is not excluded that there are deeper hidden shadows.

Before there was no way to guarantee absolute safety, it was better for Xiang Yuan to stay in the Cloud Tower.

Lying on the soft ground of the cloud building, Xiang Yuan casually picked up a large cloud qi, and while kneading it into various shapes in his hand, he thought about how to expand his martial arts.

Yin Demon Tower and his party, he understood the direction that his martial arts were currently lacking, that is, the strength of his physical body was insufficient.

Manpower is poor, and it is impossible to dig out power endlessly.

If you want to improve the strength of your own physical heritage, you need to combine strong forces and forge iron into steel.

Just like a demon in the atavistic realm, after achieving the true body level, the body was raised to the limit, and he began to shape the spirit devouring organ with the power of the bloodline.

Devour the power of heaven and earth to continue to strengthen yourself.

The power of the human race, the strongest to the yang!

Excluding the power of many bloodlines, what power can be comparable to the power of the human race, and it is also the most rigid and yang?

With this question in mind, Xiang Yuan pondered for several days, but he couldn't figure out when to answer.

In desperation, he could only find Song Ge, who had rich experience and the memory of the king, to solve his doubts.

"Isn't it too dangerous to pull a different force into the body? ”

Hearing that Xiang Yuan was going to use the power of the Extreme Yang to enhance the essence of his physical body, Song Ge frowned.

It is true that the power of heaven and earth will not pollute the blood of the human race, but it itself is violent and disorderly, and it is difficult to subdue.

The demon can absorb because of the existence of the spirit devouring organ, and the demon's physical fitness itself is countless stronger than that of the human race.

There is no soul devouring organ, and there is no demonic body.

The biggest possibility of absorbing foreign forces into the body is to explode directly and die!

"Striving for peace in all things is not the heart of seeking the word? ”

With bright eyes, Xiang Yuan looked at Song Ge seriously.

Feeling the persistence in the eyes of the new king, Song Ge nodded slowly: "Okay, let me think about it."

Among the power of heaven and earth, there are many forces that are just and yang, but these forces are all very dangerous and uncontrollable without exception.

Even a trace of inhalation in the body will cause horrific damage to your body, which is not only unprofitable but harmful.

Therefore, if you want to attract the power of heaven and earth into the body for refining, you must choose a milder force. ”

Pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, Song Ge frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't find useful clues from the huge memory bank.

No way, in the memory of King Xia, no one in the human race has ever done this, and naturally there are no clues left.

How did he come up with such a dangerous method of quenching his body? While thinking about it, Song Ge casually looked at Xiang Yuan, who was also scratching his head and thinking hard.

According to his thoughts, this path will definitely not work.

But he couldn't directly deny Xiang Yuan's idea, the path of creation was already full of thorns, and if he made a choice for him, it would be tantamount to destroying his heart of creation.

"You wait for a while, I'll go to the first seat and ask, he is an old man who knows the sea and is very knowledgeable, and he is expected to pay attention. I really couldn't think of what kind of power of heaven and earth could be used by Xiang Yuan, Song Ge thought of Hong Zhengrong.

As the first martial arts warrior, Hong Zhengrong is above other martial warriors in terms of experience and strength.

And he inherited the most memories of King Xia, and asking him might be able to harvest everything.

Song Ge left, leaving Xiang Yuan alone on the Cloud Tower, thinking hard about how to use the power of heaven and earth to refine his body......

Gradually, Xiang Yuan, who kept chattering in his mouth, seemed to have become stunned, back and forth, shaking his head and keeping pacing on the cloud tower.

The overly eager seeker made his mind lose his mind and fall into a dead circle from which he could not break free.

Consciousness was lost, and Xiang Yuan's soul space began to shake endlessly.

The soul in the center of the space began to float slowly under the suppression and restraint of consciousness.

Lost in the Spirit!

In the world, there are often people who suddenly become stupid because of some stimuli or get into the tip of the horns, which is called soul loss.

Xiang Yuan is in this state at the moment, he is in a hurry to achieve something, he falls into obsession, his consciousness is empty, and his mind is lost.

Without the restraint and suppression of consciousness, the light and comfortable soul began to leave the soul space uncontrollably and float towards the outside world.

The pacing body suddenly paused, and under the special perspective, above Xiang Yuan's stiff body, a golden soul surrounded by two silver rings was emerging outward little by little.

Knock –

The soul left the body, and Xiang Yuan's body suddenly fell straight to the cloud tower.

The soul that is not dominated by consciousness floats leisurely and freely.

Due to the protection of the spirit shell, Xiang Yuan's soul is safe for the time being.

10,000 meters in the sky, white clouds and high-rise buildings!

The golden soul surrounded by two silver rings floated freely on the cloud tower, like a chic bird, flapping its wings.

Float over

Swing past

But as time passed, one of the two silver ring spirit shells on Xiang Yuan's soul suddenly shattered.

As a force to protect the soul from damage, the spirit shell will be continuously consumed when exposed to reality in the body, and half a day will be completely exhausted.

Once the power of the spirit shell is completely depleted, Xiang Yuan's soul will be exposed to the air without protection.

At that time, even the slightest turmoil will cause irreversible damage to his soul, and even endanger his life.

However, the potential danger goes far beyond the consumption of the spirit shell......

Boom Boom –

A sudden dull thunder descended with a fading light.

Patches of dark and gloomy thunderclouds gathered in the sky above this cloud tower at some point.

The soul belongs to yin, and the heavenly thunder belongs to yang.

Anyone who has a little experience of soul separation knows that it is absolutely impossible to leave the body in a thunderstorm.

Because there is a high chance that it will attract thunder.

Although the sky was clear when Xiang Yuan's soul left his body, don't forget where he was at the moment...... It's 10,000 meters in the air!

Being high in the sky makes it easier to attract thunderclouds.

What's more, this cloud building that allowed him to hide and live temporarily was originally the defense system of the human race, the Twelve Heavens Thundercloud Tower.

Although this defense system was not activated, there was always a high concentration of thunder power gathered around it.

Now Xiang Yuan's soul has been floating above the cloud tower for a long time, and the power of the Yin genus is radiating to the surroundings, naturally attracting a large amount of thunder power and condensing into thunderclouds.

The thunderclouds are dim and dark, and from time to time there are blazing white and winding thunder and lightning like a hideous dragon head running through it, and the sound is terrifying!

Boom Boom –

Rolling muffled thunder roars like a dragon!

The thunder sound trembled, and Xiang Yuan's spirit shell began to crack inch by inch under this thunder sound.

Just a thunder sound caused the spirit shell to be hit hard, which shows how domineering the power of thunder is this day!

If the heavenly thunder really splits down, Xiang Yuan's soul will definitely be scattered by the beating, and it will be invisible!

Click-boom –

Say it's too late, then it's fast, and whatever you're afraid of will come!

The rolling thunder in the dark thunderclouds has accumulated enough, and it is attracted down by Xiang Yuan's soul!

Thunder and white light!

The thunder in the black clouds turned into an arm-thick blazing white thunder and thundered down!

It seemed that he felt the thunder and heavenly power above his head, Xiang Yuan's soul looked up blankly, and the heavenly thunder had already slashed towards the top of his head!

Boom –

The thunder and lightning slashed at the target with precision!

In a flash!

Thunder slurry splashed everywhere, as if a small sun burst on the cloud tower, and the dazzling white light shone for dozens of miles around, emptying everything!

Looking at the old man who was firmly protecting himself under him, Xiang Yuan's soul smirked at him.

There is no consciousness in charge, and the soul reacts like a baby.

The body that was as majestic as a mountain and a high mountain slowly stood up, and Hong Zhengrong, who resisted a thunderbolt but was not hindered at all, looked at Xiang Yuan, who was smiling at himself, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully wrapped Xiang Yuan's soul with a gentle spiritual force, and after isolating the heavenly thunder induction, Hong Zhengrong sent it back to his body.

After confirming that Xiang Yuan's breath was unhindered and had no effect, Hong Zhengrong was relieved.

At this time, Song Ge, who came a little later, looked at Xiang Yuan, who was unconscious, his expression was a little flustered, and he hurriedly asked Hong Zhengrong:

"The first seat, Xiang Yuan he ......"

Smack-

A loud slap exploded on the cloud tower, Hong Zhengrong's face sank like water, and a slap slapped Song Ge's face!

"If the king is injured today, the old man will definitely demolish you alive!"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, listening to Hong Zhengrong's angry rebuke like a lion's low roar, Song Ge clenched his fists, his face showed guilt, and he knelt on the ground with a puff:

"My subordinates know their mistakes! There is no punishment for the first seat, and I have no complaints.

But the subordinates only want to know if the king of people is injured. ”

Looking at Song Ge who was kneeling in front of him coldly, Hong Zhengrong was silent for a long time, and then waved his hand to let Song Ge get up:

Fortunately, the old man arrived in time.

Otherwise, when the thunder falls, the soul of the human king will be hit hard, and it may even be scattered directly!"

Hearing that the consequences were so serious, Song Ge was covered in cold sweat and trembled.

They waited 30,000 years for a new king, if it was really because of his negligence that the king died young.

Then even if he dies ten thousand times, it will be difficult to atone for his sins!

"Well, you get up first.

The king of people created the Tao with a heart, which led to the madness and the emptying of consciousness, which prompted the soul to be suspended from the body.

It's extremely rare, and it's no wonder you're negligent. Sheng was angry, and Hong Zhengrong pulled up Song Ge, who was still kneeling on the ground.

This incident was also caused by their negligence.

After all, no one would have thought that Xiang Yuan's obsession with the creation of the Dao was so strong, and after getting into the tip of the horns, he would go directly into the devil and lose his mental consciousness.

In addition, being on top of the Sky Thundercloud Tower accelerated the accumulation of thunderclouds.

Several coincidences led to this catastrophe.

Fortunately, they arrived in time, and Xiang Yuan's soul was not damaged, and it could be regarded as a thrill!

Just when Hong Zhengrong and Song Ge were afraid of guilt for this negligence, Xiang Yuan, who was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, like a carp, and jumped up from the ground.

His eyes were blazing, looking at the deep black thunderclouds above his head that had not yet dissipated, and he pointed with a big hand:

"I!

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Chapter 232: Gone Crazy