It turned out that the last trick did not fail? Interesting! Meng Xiang's soul, who was sitting upright in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes and emitted a bright light. He looked up at the long whip that looked too huge compared to his body. He was happy and did not see any panic.

With a thrust of his waist, Meng Xiang's soul stood up, and a strange scene suddenly appeared. Before he stood up, he was not big, probably as tall as Meng Xiang, but during his standing up, his body was rising rapidly. By the time he stood up, he had already reached the clouds, like a giant pillar that held the sky...

As soon as he reached out, Meng Xiang's soul caught the whip that was hitting him. At this time, it was no longer huge compared to him. It was even thicker than his fingers. There was absolutely no problem with grasping it, but the whip did not seem to be a vegetarian.

The whip body was undulating like a wave, and then a sharp corner was aimed at Meng Xiang's soul's wrist. It was obviously preparing to destroy his hand, at least it would temporarily lose its combat effectiveness, but it obviously underestimated Meng Xiang's soul.

The light and shadow flashed, and I don’t know what technique was used. Meng Xiang’s soul not only avoided the attack of the long whip on him, but also grabbed him firmly in the palm of his palm. Suddenly, the long whip was like a snake, wrapping around the palm and arms that grabbed it. It was extremely fast. In an instant, the whip completely wrapped his palm and arms, and there was no trace of skin to be seen, as if he was wearing a long glove.

The long whip was not only satisfied with entangling Meng Xiang's soul's palms and arms. It had just been wrapped. It began to tighten and made a sour sound. It was obviously very powerful, but Meng Xiang's soul seemed to have no feeling at all. There was no sign of depression in both his palms and his arms. It was obvious that the long whip's entanglement did not work for him.

Meng Xiang's soul was unwilling to let the long whip attack and not fight back. His entangled arms and palms suddenly swelled up, as if they were half-exerted, and in an instant it increased by more than doubled, and it continued. The long whip immediately moaned painfully, as if it was overwhelming and was about to break.

The long whip exerted its force and was about to pull back the palms and arms of Meng Xiang's soul, but it did not have any effect at all, and it did not even slow down their expansion speed. On the contrary, due to head-on collision, some grass stems that wove the long whip broke.

It was obvious that Changbian realized the power of Meng Xiang's soul and hurriedly gave up wrapping his palms and arms. After completely loosening, a layer of slippery mucus appeared on it, and then he exerted force and pulled hard. It was obviously preparing to escape from Meng Xiang's soul's palms.

The long whip was very strong, and the extra mucus made the surface of the whip very sticky. It actually made it slide several feet out of Meng Xiang's soul's palm, but it stopped quickly. It was pinched by his fingers, and no matter how hard the long whip was exerted, he could no longer struggle.

The long whip was not willing to be controlled by Meng Xiang's soul. The two ends of the whip suddenly jumped up, like a hunting poisonous snake, inserted into Meng Xiang's eyes together. It was extremely fast and extremely sharp, making a torn explosion.

Meng Xiang's soul's head shook, and the long whip wiped his face and flew over, but it was very mysterious, and it was less than half an inch away from hitting him. After the long whip failed, he did not give up. He turned around and rushed straight to the back of his head.

At the same time, the two ends of the whip also changed, and the tip of the whip became sharp, like a sharp sword tip, piercing the back of Meng Xiang's soul. The handle of the whip also changed, and turned into a hideous triangular snake head. Then it opened its mouth, revealing a big mouth covered with poisonous fangs, and bit it fiercely at Meng Xiang's soul's neck.

Meng Xiang's soul did not seem to have noticed the vicious attack of the long whip, but neither the whip body turned into the sword's tip or the whip handle turned into the snake's head could hit the target, because Meng Xiang's soul injected a powerful force into the long whip, completely subduing it.

Meng Xiang's soul raised his arm to him, looking like noodles, softly hanging in his hand, and realized that it had turned into a strange snake with a triangular head. However, when he was about to study it, it collapsed instantly, turning into powder that was thinner than dust, and at a very fast speed, until what Meng Xiang's soul wanted to do, it had nothing left, and even the fine powder it turned into completely disappeared.

It seemed that he was worried that the powder turned into by the whip snake would have an adverse effect on him and Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang's soul conducted a detailed examination of himself and the sea of ​​consciousness. He knew that he had found nothing but was truly relieved. Meng Xiang's somewhat tight face also relaxed.

Although he was unable to capture the grassroots monster alive in the end, Meng Xiang had to admit that it was indeed very powerful, especially the last whip technique it made had deviated from the normal whip technique and rose to a new level. It was hard to defend against it. If it weren't for his state of mind and soul that was strong enough, he might have fallen this time.

Meng Xiang became vigilant and no longer dared to look down on grassroots monsters. This not-so-large grassroots monster is so powerful. So are those larger grassroots monsters even more powerful? He looked at the larger and larger colorful water plants in the distance, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Without too much hesitation, Meng Xiang leaned over to a colorful water grass again and pulled out a larger grassroots monster. This time he no longer paid attention to the martial arts used by the grassroots monster, and used his real skills. In a flash, he subdued the grassroots monster.

But the result disappointed Meng Xiang very much. For some reason, when he was exploring it, it collapsed without a chance, so almost he could not stop it. However, he did not give up. In the following time, he used various methods to subdue many grassroots monsters and tried to stop them from self-destruction, but all failed, without exception.

As a last resort, Meng Xiang looked for a solution to Xiaodou, but did not get a satisfactory answer. He told him that there were extremely powerful restrictions in the bodies of those grassroots monsters. As long as they were willing, they could destroy themselves at any time, and he could not stop them at all, at least with his current cultivation level, he could not do it.

Knowing that it is impossible, Meng Xiang no longer forced himself. He believed Xiaodou's words and no longer tried to find answers to those grassroots monsters. At the same time, he also believed that as long as he continued to move forward, he would definitely come into contact with the secrets hidden behind those grassroots monsters.

Meng Xiang was preparing to advance to a higher place in the sky because according to Xiaodou, he should be a short distance from his destination, but a question was placed in front of him. What if he could make those grassroots monsters not attack him?

After observation, Meng Xiang found that the number of grassroots monsters outside was relatively small and the distribution was relatively sparse, so he might pass through them. However, as long as he went deeper inward, he could not do this, so he had to find a way to prevent those grassroots monsters from attacking him.

Meng Xiang tried to activate the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body to absorb the breath of his whole body, and the effect was pretty good. It could prevent him from being attacked when he was closer to the grassroots monsters, but he did so but he could not completely ignore the grassroots monsters. Maybe their senses were too sharp. When the distance between him and the others reached a certain limit, they could still find him and immediately attack him.

After some measurement, Meng Xiang found that although there was some effect, he still could not keep moving forward without being attacked, so he had to think of other methods. Then he tried many methods, such as hiding in the Demon Tower in the Heavenly Demon Tower, urging it to move forward directly, or reducing its size, but the effect was not very ideal.

Various methods failed, which made Meng Xiang a little discouraged. He once had the idea of ​​not finding any solutions, so he simply broke through and made a way out, but he finally decided to think about it again, forcing it to forcefully was the last resort.

Through fighting with those grassroots monsters, Meng Xiang found that their strength was quite strong and very difficult. If he really broke through all the way, even if he succeeded, he would definitely be exhausted and could not guarantee that he could reach the destination. Even if he could reach the destination, how could he break through the real dangerous road in the future?

Meng Xiang decided to calm himself down first, clear his mind first, and clear away all the inherent thinking in his mind, because he had experience. At specific moments, the human brain easily forms a fixed mindset, circling in a narrow circle, and finally even completely get into the sharp corner. In fact, as long as the inherent thinking is out of the original mind, the problem cannot be found.

Not long after, Meng Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and a hint of joy appeared. Obviously, his approach had worked. He raised his head and projected his eyes on the grassroots monster not far away in front of him. His eyes flashed. He found that the solution to the problem was to the grassroots monster. Of course, he had to give it a try if it could succeed in the end.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Xiang once again lured a grassroots monster out, but this time he did not try to capture them, but directly killed them, and before killing them, he cut off the colorful water grass on his head as his hair.

The experimental results prove that the restrictions in the grassroots monster's body are really powerful. Even if he did not attempt to subdue it and kill it, its body would still collapse within a short time after its death. However, what made him more grateful was that the colorful watercolors that he cut off did not collapse.

In fact, when he and the first grassroots monster had already discovered that watercolor aquatic plants could exist alone, but he had just fallen into a fixed mindset, which led to him ignoring this point. However, it is not too late to realize it now, but he still needs to verify one thing, that is, will these colorful aquatic plants not collapse after they are separated from the grassroots monster, or will they collapse again after a while? If it is the latter, what is the specific time?

Meng Xiang knew that only by figuring out these situations could he know whether the idea he had thought of this time could be used. Of course, even if the colored aquatic plants met his requirements, he would not guarantee that he would succeed before he tried it. However, his intuition told him that his chance of success was still very high.

After a while, Meng Xiang smiled. Although the situation of the colorful aquatic plants slashed off the grassroots monster, although he was not as good as he expected and would not collapse, the interval had already allowed him to see the dawn of success.

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