After feeling that he had the strength to activate the immortal clothes, Feng Gu let Yun Feng approach, and pointed his fingers in the middle of the disc in the immortal clothes' abdomen, gathering all the remaining vitality in his body, and pouring the spirit crystals at the maximum speed, and the immortal clothes activated instantly.

Yun Feng felt that there was a line of fire starting from the dantian acupoint in his abdomen and swimming in his body along the meridians.

"Oh, oh······" The high-pitched and terrible screams resounded throughout the cave in an instant, and there was no end to the ears.

Yun Feng thinks that his nerves are still very strong, not to mention the pain of **, otherwise he will not be able to endure the unforgettable pain caused by the tearing of cells in the body caused by the resonance of the body. He is also mentally prepared to endure hardships, and there has never been an easy way to practice martial arts, let alone quickly practice to become copper and iron.

But what you are suffering now is indescribable, more torture than torture, and it is not an inhuman pain that people can bear at all. It is as if a red-hot wire is constantly interspersed in the body, and it is still the most sensitive nervous system of human beings.

Ordinary people, sometimes they have a toothache and want to have their teeth pulled out, and their legs and feet have gout, and they want to chop their feet off. It can be seen how irritating the person is from the persistent pain. As for the more painful torture, those who are determined can also endure it, such as Yunfeng cultivating body resonance. As soon as I gritted my teeth and persevered, it hurt a lot, and after a long time, people became numb and used to it. Naturally, the reaction of the nerves is not so intense.

However, today, what Yun Feng suffered far exceeded the limit of all pain, and he was still unconscious, always clear. Wherever the line of fire went, the corresponding parts of the body spasmed uncontrollably, from the hands and feet, to the muscles, to the internal organs, and even to every cell of the body. Crucially, this pain is not caused by a nerve perception response caused by flesh and bones, but directly on the nerves. The nerves are then directly transmitted to the brain, missing an intermediate perceptual process.

Except for screaming, Yun Feng was speechless, and there was no thought in his head. Except for the endless, endless cone pain, all sensations are lost.

Intestinal spasms caused by appendix and the like may have been experienced by some people, and it may directly hurt people. Now the cloud wind is not only the intestines, but all the organs, muscles, and meridians inside and outside the body, all of which are spasming. Body resonance is an orderly tremor controlled by itself, and the frequency and range of vibrations are regulated. Now, it is an uncontrollable spasm that determines the non-resonant frequency determined by the external immortal clothes, which directly acts on the nerves (meridians), which in turn causes the muscles and bones to tremble passively, and the pain in it cannot be expressed.

Yun Feng was like a live fish that fell into a red-hot iron pot, falling to the ground and jumping wildly unconsciously. His soul was constricting dramatically.

Originally, the best way to condense the soul is severe pain, great compassion, and obsession, all of which can make people's souls quickly condense. The power of the divine consciousness is enhanced. But there has to be a degree, and if it is compressed, the soul will be destroyed. The lightest is confusion, that is, neuropathy. The heavier ones are partially dissipated, like those in a vegetative state. The most serious thing is that it is completely shattered, completely out of control, the soul can no longer gather into a clump, like a light smoke into the air, drifting away without a trace, and of course the person dies.

That weird and over-the-top exercise, I don't know how many weeks it has been running. Toyoya had been waiting, and according to the accounts of his predecessors, it seemed that half an hour was enough, and no one could make it through an hour.

If it weren't for the fact that he really had no choice, Fenggu wouldn't want to give it up. In the case of fully qualified conditions, the success rate of winning the house is less than 1 percent. This kind of behavior that hurts the heavenly reason, even the monks of the southern branch of the Tianmen who have incarnated into demons, are mostly crazy when they have no way out, and most of them are looking for carriers that have been prepared for a long time and have tested the matching degree.

Under normal circumstances, absolutely no one uses this as a means to continue his life, such as Ye Lao, knowing that he would die, and he didn't let Gao Yuanfeng use Zhan Lu to store his divine soul and prepare to take it away, he would rather disappear like this.

For about an hour, the cloudy and wind-spasmodic tremors abated.

Feng Gu couldn't wait, he couldn't control the degree, and he was worried that Yun Feng would die completely, and then he would be busy in vain. He struggled to climb to Yun Feng's side and hugged Yun Feng tightly

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Feng, put his head close to Yun Feng's head, and carried out the soul transfer technique, turning his soul into a line. The soul mass that made up the soul turned into a long strip, drilled out of its own divine mansion, and pierced into the divine mansion of Yunfeng's brain. The tip is like a spear, ready to directly pierce through Yunfeng's soul body in case it has not completely dissipated, killing and expelling it.

"Ahh······h The screams returned, and this time it was a concerto of two voices.

Fenggu's soul seemed to have entered a boiling molten slurry, and the tip of the long strip of soul essence was melted and dissipated in an instant.

Toyoya was shocked and desperately wanted to escape. What made him even more frightened and desperate was that he couldn't get out of it. On the unformed spirit of the cloud wind, there was actually a vortex with a very fast rotational speed. Toyoya's soul was firmly attached to the whirlpool, melting a little and inhaling a little.

Fenggu is only the peak of low-level monks, that is, third-order monks, who have not cultivated to the middle level of monks, have not condensed the earth soul, and cannot crack the soul, and the only ending is to be swallowed up by the high-speed rotating molten pulp little by little.

After all, he had never had the experience of taking it away, and Toyoya didn't know what was going on. He fought for fate to turn the corresponding exercises. However, now that his soul was in Yun Feng's body, the operation of the exercises had lost its foundation, so it naturally could not work.

For example, to send radio signals, what information the controller wants to send, it must be assisted by corresponding encoders, modulators, amplifiers and other equipment. Yunfeng hadn't lost control of his body yet, and Fenggu naturally couldn't use it. Relying solely on the soul and losing the assistance of the body is like having a program without a chip, and the exercises are all in vain, so all efforts are in vain.

Feng Gu panicked, whether it was a monk who was respectfully called a half-immortal or a true immortal, facing complete death, it was the same as ordinary people's feelings, and the fear was involuntary.

Toyoya tried all his might, but he couldn't escape the end of being devoured little by little. At first, he thought that this was the seizure, but the severe pain in his soul and the slowly blurred memory made him feel as if he had been taken away instead of being taken away.

Not to mention Fenggu, Yunfeng's severe pain continued, but his consciousness was restored, and the reckless guy was actually blessed by Fenggu's seizure.

Originally, his soul quality had been compressed to the extreme, and if there was no accident, it would inevitably burst, just like his predecessors. At this time, Fenggu's soul essence was replenished. The exercises attached to the immortal clothes wanted to compress the souls of the two major monks, especially the bodies running the exercises were only qi practitioners, so it greatly delayed the process of shattering the souls.

If it is a normal person's soul, in an unconscious state, it will be exterminated by Fenggu's soul, because Fenggu's soul is stronger and of higher quality.

How did the unlucky Fenggu know that Yunfeng's soul had undergone a qualitative change, and if the soul substance in the form of energy was described in kind, the soul substance of ordinary people gradually solidified from steam to water to ice with cultivation. The life soul in Fenggu's soul has been condensed, and it is in a state of half ice and half water.

According to common sense, the soul of Yun Feng, who is a qi practitioner, is about the size of an orange, and the soul of Fenggu is a highly compressed, half-ice, half-water substance the size of a small watermelon. No matter what, Yunfeng can't escape the fate of being swallowed up or dispersed.

The sad thing for Feng Gu is that the soul of Yun Feng, who seems to be just a qi practitioner, is strangely out of the norm, not only is it not inferior to his own divine soul, but its quality is higher than his own divine soul.

If that's just the case, maybe you can fight a lose-lose situation. If you can exit Yunfeng's Divine Mansion in time, maybe you can still be immortal for a while. But what is even more incredible is that Yunfeng's soul is in a violent boiling and spinning state, so it is doomed to the tragedy of Fenggu. Stir up a little, absorb a little, assimilate a little, and repeat the process over and over again. In the midst of the screams, Fenggu's soul was slowly crushed to pieces by the millstone-like vortex in the Cloud Wind Divine Palace.

With the replenishment of Fenggu's huge amount of soul quality (relative to Yunfeng's soul quality), the pressure on Yunfeng's soul is slightly reduced. But it was still painful, but fortunately, the subjective consciousness was awakened, and the body was no more

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The unconscious trembling spasm was changed to rolling around with his head in his hands. From time to time, I jumped up and bumped around, subconsciously looking for a way out.

Sometimes, I have to sigh at the mystery of luck, like the hand of God manipulating. Yun Feng stumbled blindly, inadvertently out of the treasure room, and rolled around on the middle passage, coming to a fork in the road.

The fork in the road was sloping, and the clouds, which could not stand steadily, rolled down like a big stone, faster and faster, and finally slammed open a gate and fell into a large pool with a pop.

This is a bathhouse built in a secret vault, and the spring water seeping out of the cracks in the stone is drawn into the pool. For several years, no one took care of it, and the water in the pond accumulated into a cold pool, which was cold to the bone.

Yun Feng plunged into the water, gurgling, I don't know how many mouthfuls of cold pool water were poured into. Frozen by the water temperature close to zero degrees inside and outside, the blood qi flowing at high speed in Yun Feng's body gradually reduced its flow rate, and the pain caused to Yun Feng also weakened slightly.

Little by little, the subjective consciousness returned, and Yun Feng slowly came to his senses. The line of fire in his body was still swimming, but the pain was still so severe that it didn't make him unconscious. Floated to the surface, squirted out a large mouthful of water, and took a sharp breath, but it was still pitch black in front of him. Only then did I remember that I was wearing a fairy dress.

Immediately frantically tearing the clothes, it had to be taken off. But no matter how hard you try, it seems to be one with the skin, and even from the openings around the lips, it can't separate it from the skin in the slightest.

Yun Feng was really panicked, this thing couldn't be taken off, it was still a dead end. He crawled out of the pool and was about to fumble for a knife to cut, but as soon as he left the water, the pain began to intensify again, and he couldn't stand it without climbing two steps, and rolled into the pool again.

Then he thought he finally knew the reason for the weakening of the pain, and cooled down.

He had long known that Toyoya was not well-intentioned, but he could be sure that Toyoya was not just trying to kill him. The mind is in a mess, and it is impossible to form a clear thought.

Fenggu was his last straw, and he tore open his throat and shouted, "Old man, help." Where are you, old man. Old man, what kind of thing are you wearing for me? Come on, if you don't come again, I'll die. ”

After shouting for a long time, no one paid attention, Yun Feng's heart kept sinking, thinking, it's broken, it's broken, the old guy isn't a dead ball. "Old fellow, if you're dead, come out quickly. If you don't come out again, I... I... I'm just... ”

I haven't been able to come up with a way to threaten Toyoya for a long time. He begged softly, "Grandpa, I'm dead, aren't you lonely alone?" You can't go out, leave me at least to talk to you and relieve your boredom." Old man, old man, come and save me. ”

The voice was hoarse, whether it was threatening to blow up the secret cache, or promising to obey the dispatch after the relief of the predicament, but still silent. Yun Feng regretted that his intestines were all blue, and it was all caused by greed and recklessness. If he didn't believe in Fenggu's nonsense, and didn't covet any copper skin and iron bones, how could there be today's dead end, a crippled Fenggu wouldn't pose much of a threat to him. It is also the original body that is too strong and hopes to recover the strong body as soon as possible, and then the overconfidence that he feels that he can bear any pain, so that the ghost has stepped into the trap of Fenggu, who knows that one step is the ghost gate, and he died here inexplicably.

After shouting for a long time, I suddenly felt that I heard Fenggu's response. Yun Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued to shout, but screaming, he couldn't help but be afraid, and slowly his heart tightened, and his soul trembled. Because he heard his own answer, he sensed that a fragmented memory of Toyoya appeared in his mind.

"I, I've been taken away?" was Yun Feng's first feeling.

Yunfeng also has no experience of taking away. The fusion of Gao Yuanfeng and Yunfeng Divine Soul was carried out in an unconscious state. As for Ye Lao's soul transfer through him before, he was even more unconscious.

Being taken away by others certainly means his own death, not to mention that the person who took it is very likely to be his enemy, of course Yunfeng is both fearful and unwilling, and desperate.

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