Perhaps it was because the land was frozen, or perhaps it had all its vitality penetrated into the depths of the grass roots, causing it to expose the ground, which had already dried up and became even more fragile. In short, the strong wind that seemed to be deliberately targeting him did not blow Meng Xiang into the sky, but pulled away the part of him exposed to the ground.

He found that he was not dead. Despite some trauma, Meng Xiang still felt like he was escaping from death. However, his heart did not let go, because the strong wind did not leave, but circled around where he was, as if he would not stop without uprooting him.

As time went by, the circling wind became more and more violent, and the grass that was originally some distance from Meng Xiang was pulled up one after another. There was no grass on the ground where he was. The remaining grass stems on the ground exposed no longer existed, and they were even cleaner than those cut with scissors. This made Meng Xiang's heart hung up and couldn't be put down, and it seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the more he grasped it, the feeling was so uncomfortable.

Meng Xiang estimated the destructive power of the strong wind. If it continues to grow, even if he preserves his vitality in the deepest part of the grassroots, it can still pull him out. Even if he has a frozen ground as a barrier, it will not work. The wind has reached a certain level. Not to mention that it is just frozen soil, even if it is many times hard, it is not enough for him to destroy it.

Listening to the sound of wind that was louder than thunder roaring above his head, Meng Xiang felt an unprecedented weakness. It was the first time he had experienced this danger that could not resist at all. However, he gradually found that things did not seem to be moving towards the worst direction he expected. Although the strong wind became stronger and more violent, he was unable to tear the ground open, pull him out, and rub it into pieces.

Meng Xiang was naturally very happy to be able to survive from death, but what Meng Xiang wanted to know more was the reason. His intuition told him that if he could figure out what really made him survive, he might improve his current situation and might be able to restore his increasing state and strength.

The search resulted soon. He found that although the destructive power of the strong wind hovering above his head was very powerful, it seemed to be powerless to the ground where he was hiding. As if it was its nemesis, after it touched it, its originally powerful destructive power suddenly collapsed. Not to mention tearing it apart, even if it could not blow away a little soil, it was undoubtedly a very incredible thing, but it made him fall into deep thought.

The mind was running at an unprecedented high speed. It didn't take long. Meng Xiang vaguely felt something he had caught, but it was like a fish flashing in the mud and water. Seeing was one thing, but it was another thing to really catch it. However, he was very persistent and kept searching. In the end, his persistence had a result and successfully grabbed it.

The soul seal set by the Heavenly Dao is not flawless. Although it can change him and turn him from a Yuanxian with strong strength and many trump cards into a fragile grass, it has also been subjected to some kind of restrictions and cannot make a devastating blow to him. In other words, although his situation will be very dangerous, as long as he can find the loopholes in the soul seal, he can survive. As for whether he can turn over, he is still unclear, but it can help him win room for maneuver.

It is obvious that soil is the flaw left by the soul seal. Although it really wants to kill him, it cannot tear it apart and kill it. However, when he thinks about his situation, although he can be sure that he is safe for the time being, at least before it comes up with new means, he still feels a sense of gratitude in his heart. If he hadn't happened to understand the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body, and it happened to help his situation, and even if his movements were slower, his fate might have the same fate as those grasses that were pulled up from the soil.

Confirm that he was temporarily safe, Meng Xiang did not stop there. Instead, he used his brain and actively thought, deduced what kind of means the Soul Seal might use next, and found corresponding countermeasures, because he could be sure that Soul Seal was definitely not let go because of the failure of this attack, and its new means must be more dangerous.

Just as Meng Xiang was thinking, the strong wind that seemed to circulate forever above his head finally realized that it was futile to do so. No matter how hard it tried, it would not be able to come out of the ground. It just fell off slowly and soon completely disappeared, and there were other whirlwinds that disappeared with it.

The wind stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky stopped moving, as if everything was stagnant between heaven and earth. It seemed as if everything was calm, but Meng Xiang's mood became heavier, because he knew very well that this would definitely not be the end of the attack of the soul seal, but on the contrary, it was a harbinger of a new attack, and he believed that the new attack would come in the near future.

Facts proved that Meng Xiang's speculation was very accurate. Less than ten breaths after the world fell into a stagnation, a new attack from the soul seal came. It was snow and heavy snow, which appeared suddenly, as if it had emerged out of thin air, and it was very big as soon as it appeared, just like a hole was poked in the sky and poured down directly. In almost the blink of an eye, the earth was completely covered, and no scene on the ground could be seen again, and even the remaining grass stems disappeared.

The snow did not stop because it covered the earth, but continued to pour towards the ground, but the speed continued to increase. In less than a cup of tea, the snow on the ground had reached more than one person's depth. The moment the heavy snow began to fall from the sky, Meng Xiang felt a strong sense of crisis coming towards him, as if the heavy snow would pose a great threat to him.

According to common sense, falling snow should not pose a great threat to the plants on the ground. Meng Xiang himself once wondered, but when the snow really fell on the ground and became thicker and thicker, he finally understood why it brought him such a strong sense of crisis, because it would indeed pose a great threat to him.

After the heavy snow fell on the ground, Meng Xiang immediately felt a little stuffy, and the feeling was increasing rapidly. After a moment, he felt that his mouth and nose were completely blocked. He became very stuffy and needed not much effort to relieve the feeling of being crazy. However, he soon discovered that he did this to quench his thirst because the more he struggled, the faster his vitality was consumed. If the situation did not improve, he would say that he was not suffocating to death, and he would die because of his exhaustion and weakness.

Meng Xiangqiang suppressed the urge to struggle, thereby reducing the consumption of vitality. Because he found that his struggle was destined to be in vain. As the snow fell more and more, the tighter he was sealed. With his ability, it was impossible to break this state, even if he exhausted all his vitality.

However, he soon found that suppressing the urge to struggle was impossible to solve the problem, because his abnormal state would also consume his remaining vitality. Even if the consumption speed was slower than when he struggled, the time he could hold on would not last long and the situation could not be improved. At most, he would only survive for a while.

How to solve the current dilemma. Meng Xiang could not find any good solution for a moment, and could only instinctively activate the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body. Because he knew that as long as its realm was improved to a certain level, it would be completely cut off from the outside world, and he could also form an independent internal environment, without external seeking, which would solve his problems. However, he also knew that it was not easy to reach this level. Not to mention that the effect of operating the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body in his current state was poor, even if the current state was better than before he had not become what he was now, it would be impossible to reach this state in a short period of time. At least there was no hope before the vitality in his body was completely consumed.

Are you going to die like this? Although Meng Xiang's mind is very simple, he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart at this moment, and it became stronger and stronger. However, he did not choose to give up in the end, because his strong desire to win had an effect. No, he must not give up. He has never seen any danger along the way. Although the situation this time is dangerous, I believe I will definitely survive it and can do it.

Perhaps the strong desire to win played a role. Meng Xiang found that the running speed of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body began to become faster and faster, and soon reached the limit he could reach in his current state, and quickly exceeded it. And as its speed continued to increase, he felt an increasing pressure, which was from the pressure inside. The situation was like a violent stirring in a water bag, and the pressure brought was approaching the limit of the water bag's endurance.

Meng Xiang did not try to stop the running speed of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body. In addition to finding that he could not do it at all, what is more important is that he saw a glimmer of hope because its running has improved. Especially after breaking through a certain critical point, the realm of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body actually showed an extraordinary increase, even many times faster than before he became a grass, which seemed very unreasonable, but he sincerely hoped that this state could continue.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Xiang decided to gamble whether his body was torn into pieces during the overload operation of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body, or whether it was reached before the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body. There is no doubt that such a big gamble, but he had to gamble because it would be a life of nine deaths, while if he didn't gamble, it would be a life of ten deaths.

Time didn't pass quickly, but Meng Xiang felt unprecedented suffering. In the face of the pain caused by this torment, the increasingly intense feeling of depression caused by the heavy snow continued to accumulate, and it seemed that it was not so unbearable. However, the feeling that would be crushed to pieces at any time still kept torturing his nerves, making him feel like he wanted to go crazy.

As time goes by, Meng Xiang's mood becomes more and more serious. Although the speeding operation of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body can bring about an abnormal improvement in its realm, after he objectively analyzed the current various situations, it is impossible for his body to persist to reach the level he expected, and soon his body will collapse due to the overload caused by the speeding operation of the martial arts.
Chapter completed!