The golden thunder merged into the invincible thunderball, and the thunderball suddenly erupted into powerful spiritual soul fluctuations, shocking the heart.

Wild Thunder and the boy fought against each other on the top of this 10,000-foot mountain, but because of the secrecy of the mountain, it was all blocked, no one sensed it, and no one knew about it. Mount Kinabalu looks strange and unpredictable, covering everything up solidly.

The boy was hit hard and collapsed to the ground. Although the consciousness is in a dormant state, it is still not immune to damage.

That voice felt the trickiness of the golden thunder, and what he was facing was a master who had gone through vicissitudes, was sophisticated, and his behavior was not leaky. The voice was no longer able to control its body and resist, and the thought of escaping was also born in his heart.

"I really didn't expect you to be so strong and still have such strength. The voice deliberately stalled for time, looking for an escape for its life.

But the approaching golden thunder seemed to understand his purpose, and said, "You just want to delay time and wait for the opportunity to escape. The golden thunder smug and saw him very thoroughly.

The golden thunder was silent, no longer giving him any room to retreat, and did not waste any time. The golden thunder had already descended on the young man's body that had fallen to the ground, but the voice in the young man's body at the moment was powerless and at a loss.

"Do you want to die before you act?" The voice in the young man's body couldn't help but let out a sad sigh, if he hadn't been sealed in this body and his strength was limited, he wouldn't have fallen.

The voice was unwilling to die like this, he desperately impacted the black lotus in the young man's body, trying to escape from this body before the golden-eyed boy was killed, and then find an opportunity to take revenge and kill this person.

"Die!" the golden thunder roared, manipulating it to slam into the body on the ground.

"Boom!" The Golden Thunder Giant Field carries the power of ten thousand jun, grand and majestic, and invincible. Directly smashed the injured boy lying on the ground. There was an earth-shattering sound, but the sound was blocked and muffled by the sacred mountain, and it only spread on the top of the mountain, scattered and spread to the sky.

“...... Ahh A crisp and dry male voice completely different from the previous voice came out of the boy's body, and it was the boy's self-consciousness that was finally beaten to his senses under the impact of this thunderbolt.

The golden-eyed boy was finally born when he was dying. But as soon as I wake up, my consciousness enters the four limbs and five bodies, the eight meridians and eight veins, and gradually grasps and controls every part of the body, every tissue, and every organ. Immediately, I felt a heart-rending pain, and even the slightest movement of my fingers would cause a pain that tore at the muscles.

And the most bizarre thing is that the clothes on the young man's body, which had been covered by the halo of clouds, have all been transformed into real gray and simple clothes, which look dusty and unpretentious, like uncarved jade.

"What's going on?" The golden-eyed young man's face was full of confusion, and as soon as he opened his eyes and saw his surroundings clearly, he looked dazed. "Ahh

The surrounding area was full of destroyed scorched earth and ashes, and the ground that had been blown apart still flashed golden lightning from time to time, sizzling, spreading to the intact land on the side, exploding again, causing secondary injuries.

"Hey, you've finally woken up, and your consciousness has been formed. The voice suddenly appeared in the boy's head, startling the boy.

The young man couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" but the voice didn't answer, just said anxiously: "Your innate treasure has been shattered now, and the origin has also been extracted. If you want to stay alive now, do as I say!"

The young man didn't know what to say: "Who are you, and who am I?" but his voice was already panicked to the extreme, and he said, "Hurry up!

The golden thunder sensed the boy's breathing, and knew that the blow he had just hit was dissolved, and he didn't kill the boy. It's murderous again, and it's coming back.

"Huh, have you been born?" The golden thunder just now consumed all its power with a thunderous blow, and returned to its original state, the state of the initial arrival, the state of the soul imprint, a wisp of spirit.

The mysterious voice in the young man's heart saw that the thunder had been beaten back to its original form, and immediately understood. The moment the nirvana thunder fell just now, the boy was born. When it is born, it is equivalent to being protected by heaven and earth, and it is in a state of emptiness and nothingness. It's like being in another time and space, staying in that time and space for a year, and this world is only a moment.

In other words, the golden thunder consumed all its power, but it only missed.

And in the birth space sheltered by heaven and earth, the boy will dissipate the colorful aura of his personal protective body, and a piece of clothes born from the heart will appear. During that year, the boy learns the language, opens up the mind, grasps some knowledge, has his own instincts, understands danger, knows fear.

Therefore, the young man at this moment knows speech as soon as he is born, and he wears clothes on his body. Know what people are, what is bad, and what is good.

The golden-eyed young man felt the malice on the other side, and immediately wanted to listen to the words of his inner voice and run away, but then the voice changed his words: "Don't run, now you still have some strength, it's not too late to fight him." ”

Although the golden-eyed boy had learned some defensive martial arts in that birth space, he had no actual combat experience and had no intention of competing with the golden thunder at all.

"I guess it's better to run away. The young man said to the voice in his heart, he had just been born awake and had no intention of fighting.

The voice was very angry: "Have you even lost the blood of the king?" I thought you had just been drained of your innate vitality. ”

After that voice finished speaking, it sent out his own soul fluctuations, wanting to seize the dominance of his body.

"What are you going to do?" the boy was surprised, not understanding why the voice that had helped him before suddenly turned around and slammed into his head.

But after a while, the voice stopped rioting, and it seemed to be in pain, and it was suppressed. "Bastard, dare to parasitize the Black Lotus in the depths of my soul! The voice grumbled inwardly. Just now, he forcibly urged his consciousness to launch a soul attack, but he was suppressed by the black lotus in the depths of his inner spirit and couldn't move, burning his soul.

"Little ghost, leave me!give me the body!" The wild thunder actually chased after him, even if the thunder just now was in the air, he still didn't give up, only the golden divine thunder brand was left, and he rushed to the front of the Supreme Young Man with the speed of the spirit body, blocking his way.

The golden thunder consciousness shouted: "Quickly give up your body to me, or this time it will be your death!"

When the Supreme Young Man heard this, he knew that the other party was determined not to let him go, so he had to stop his escape and spread his injured limbs in a defensive posture.

His body was originally cultivated for five hundred years, tempered by the sun and the moon, and should be invulnerable, invulnerable. However, being blasted open by the thunder and taking away all his essence and origin directly caused his current body to be destroyed and bruised. A year of cultivation in that birth space did not lead to a complete recovery.

"Tenacious little ghost, I thought that if I killed you so many times, you would definitely die, but I didn't expect to rejoice in the air. You've been beyond my expectations, and you've wasted all the energy I've built. The thunderous knowledge couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't have to lose to you!" The Supreme Boy has an unyielding will in his body, but he is not good at fighting, and the situation is unfavorable and he will still flee.

"That's what you're up to now?" The golden thunder consciousness was very contemptuous, he used his consciousness to condense a finger, and waved it lightly at the supreme boy, and the boy was like being struck by lightning, his cold hair stood upside down, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground again.

The Thunder Consciousness verified his statement, and then said to the young man who fell to the ground: "Your innate golden eyes have been lost, and the remaining bit of supreme aura cannot be stimulated and released at all. Thunder said this.

"--- bang!" The knowledge of the wild thunder was about to forcibly possess him, but he didn't expect the young man to suddenly get up, and raised his hand to hit the center of his consciousness body, but the young man had a rough knowledge, and he didn't know that his physical attack couldn't hurt the opponent at all, but he punched through the knowledge of the thunder, as if he hadn't touched anything, and penetrated directly, and then the thunder shrank, and he fell to the other side and knocked him down.

"Spirit Thunder!" "The thunder sent out a stream of thoughts, shooting at the supreme boy who fell to the ground, and the thoughts split into five as soon as they got close, hitting his five bodies--- head, arms, and legs. Tie it up.

Then the rope of thought emitted a sparkling lightning and struck at the boy's whole body.

"Ah!" The injuries suffered by the young man with the word Supreme written in his eyes all occurred when his consciousness was not fully developed, and he didn't feel pain at all, but now all the skin and flesh of his body have been mastered by consciousness, and he is closely integrated with his soul. The flesh suffers, and the soul suffers with it. This kind of double pain of spiritual and physical pain is something that only half-dead mortals in hell can taste.

"Damn, even I have been affected. The voice in the Supreme Boy's body had long since lost all control of his body and hid in the depths of the Supreme Boy's heart, but he didn't expect to still receive an electric shock like an insect bite from this soul thunder.

"Take your time and realize that these are not even one thousandth, one thousandth of what I have suffered. It's just a slight electric blow, but it will produce the taste of hundreds of millions of thunderworms burrowing and gnawing in your body. The Golden Thunder Consciousness sneered, he did this to destroy the young man's soul and then enter his body.

"You're really crazy! if you're so powerful, why don't you create a body yourself?" The Supreme Boy's face was full of pain, and his whole body seemed to be gnawed by countless insects, so you can imagine how terrifying that torture was.

"You'd better hand over your body obediently!" The Wild Thunder Consciousness was not verbose, increasing the power of those few thought ropes, and even transforming his consciousness into those thunder worms little by little into the young man's body, mastering everything.

"What should I do? will someone come to my rescue?" the boy was extremely helpless at the moment, and shouted in his heart in the direction where the voice had appeared before.

The year of his birth was not in vain, but he knew that the truth in the world was there.

He wanted someone to come and save him. Save a poor supreme who was beaten to cripple.