Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Stone Forest

The warm liquid slid on his body, Yang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, this feeling was really not good, but if he wanted to move, there would be a heart-rending pain on his body.

In desperation, Yang Chen could only enter the Divine Lock Pavilion, but his mental state was also very unstable, and it took more than ten attempts to successfully enter the Divine Lock Pavilion.

"Is this the sequelae of me?" Yang Chen said helplessly, fighting with the giant armored tiger consumed the strength of his whole body, and now he is no different from a wasted person.

"The meridians in your body are all cracked, your breath is disordered, and your soul power is exhausted, if it weren't for the Divine Lock Breaking Technique to renew your breath, you would have fallen and died now. ”

Listening to the sudden voice from the Divine Lock Pavilion, Yang Chen couldn't help crying and laughing, to be honest, in the situation just now, there was really no other way than to escape, even if he added Bi Wuzhi's full strength to fight, I am afraid that he would only end up dying.

"Where am I now? That rocky forest? I think it's strange there. Yang Chen said silently towards the air.

Now he couldn't observe what was going on outside, he just felt a pain in his body.

After waiting for a while, but there was still no sound coming, Yang Chen also shook his head helplessly, sat cross-legged in place, and began to practice the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, at least tidying up the disordered aura in his body.

While cultivating, Yang Chen noticed that the lock marks inside his dantian were also dim, and even those thunder and golden thunder that were lingering around him had lost their light.

However, after Yang Chen saw the situation in his meridians, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, fortunately, the medicinal power of the pill he had taken before was still there, otherwise he was afraid that even if he could wake up again this time, he would have to leave some dark diseases.

Borrowing the remaining medicinal power in his body, Yang Chen began to repair the meridians in his body, and only after the meridian repair was completed, did the dust spirit regain a glimmer of light.

After repairing the meridians in his body, Yang Chen began to sort out the disordered power in his body, but after doing this, his soul power was actually weak to an extreme, and he was drowsy.

"Rest for a while, or your soul will break. Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

But how could Yang Chen rest so honestly, and secretly run the soul transformation technique while sleeping, enhancing his soul power.

I don't know how long it has been, Yang Chen woke up excitedly, and after sorting out the breath in his body, he found that the injuries in his body had healed too much.

"Could it be that someone has saved himself?" Yang Chen secretly guessed in his heart, but this chaotic stone forest did not look like someone existed.

Although the injuries on his body have improved a lot, Yang Chen's true combat power has not yet recovered, and it is estimated that his current combat power is similar to that of an ordinary True Spirit Realm, and it is too difficult to fight with the Open Pulse Realm.

Leaving the Divine Lock Pavilion, Yang Chen immediately opened his eyes, and what he saw was a starry sky, different from the darkness outside the troubled times, but the chaotic stone forest was like a real forest, with starry sky and insects.

Yang Chen lay on the ground, trying to sit up but found that he couldn't move, as if he was imprisoned.

With a shock all over his body, the spiritual power drilled out frantically, but not only did it have no effect, Yang Chen himself was also recoiled, if he forcibly swallowed the surging qi and blood, it was estimated that he would have to lie down for a few more days.

But the main purpose now is to leave this place, after all, Bi Wuzhi doesn't know where he is now?

"Whoa, whoa—"

Before Yang Chen could continue to impact the thing that imprisoned him, a beast roar came from around, and at this moment Yang Chen couldn't help but hold his breath, now if he provoked these murderous demon beasts, he would only say that he was buried in an unknown place.

Footsteps appeared around, and Yang Chen's heart rose to his throat, but the next moment, those footsteps disappeared as if they had never appeared, making Yang Chen feel extremely weird.

Before he could react, a strange face appeared in front of his eyes, Yang Chen's pupils contracted violently, and he wanted to make a sound but found that he couldn't even speak.

This face looked at Yang Chen twice as if he was curious, and then disappeared strangely, all of which was creepy.

At this moment, Yang Chen had a feeling in his heart that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf pack, but the most important thing was to crack the thing that trapped him, and after that thing disappeared, Yang Chen continued to release spiritual power and began to impact this thing.

Again and again, even Yang Chen had a thought of giving up in his heart, and this thing actually opened by itself.

"What ......" Yang Chen just spoke, only to find that he could already speak, and hurriedly sat up, the surroundings were still empty, there was nothing, and there was nothing around him to imprison him.

Looking into the distance, it was full of fog, but this area of myself was extremely clear, there was no fog, and everything here seemed very strange.

Yang Chen's face was not at all relaxed, and he didn't know where the Cloud Picking Spear and the Infant Ghost Knife on his body had fallen?

In the end, Yang Chen would leave these things behind, and everything he had just experienced made him full of vigilance against this chaotic stone forest.

Now the first task is to find Bi Wuzhi, Yang Chen pushed aside the grass that blocked his vision, and walked around in the chaotic stone forest, what made him strange was that since just now, he had not encountered half a demon beast again, and he didn't even listen to a sound.

A strange aura shrouded Yang Chen's surroundings, and at this time, the surrounding leaves were blown by the wind and made a swishing sound.

Accompanied by Yang Chen's vigilance, the breath of the true spiritual realm on his body emanated, and a long sword condensed by spiritual power was held in his hand.

"What the hell is this!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth, he had always believed in his intuition, after all, relying on this intuition, he didn't know how many times he had saved his life in dangerous situations.

Boom Boom Boom –

What followed was no longer the swishing sound of the leaves, but the earth trembling, Yang Chen stomped under his feet, and the power of the dust spirit drilled directly into it.

At this moment, one after another mist stayed by Yang Chen's side, and the long sword in Yang Chen's hand turned and slashed towards these fogs.

But when it came into contact with these fogs, the long sword seemed to slash through the air, and there was no reaction.

The next moment, an arm grabbed Yang Chen's shoulder, and the breath on Yang Chen's body shook again, and he turned around with a sword, but unexpectedly it was still empty, and there was nothing, let alone a hand.

Yang Chen quickly retreated, and those fogs quickly spread over, leaving Yang Chen's vision less and less.

In the end, all the fog surrounded Yang Chen, leaving only a small space to move.

"This place is really an ominous place!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth, it seems that there are a lot of secrets in the Shenwu Secret Realm, not to mention the weirdness of these fogs, the giant armored tiger that chased Yang Chen before, if it goes out from the Shenwu Secret Realm, it is enough to harm one party.

"What are you?" Yang Chen looked at the fog around him and asked suspiciously, but the long sword in his hand was always clenched in his hand.

These mist didn't look like they could talk, and they quickly moved closer to Yang Chen's direction, twice as fast as just now.

Buzz Buzz –

At this time, Yang Chen waved his big hand, his feet shook, and thunder surged from his body, enveloping this area in an instant.

"I don't know what you are, but I'm sure I'll dig out all your secrets!" Yang Chen's eyes narrowed, his feet stomped, and the thunderbolts around him rushed towards these mist one after another, to Yang Chen's surprise, the power created by the thunder was too great.

After a few breaths, the thunder cleared all the fog around Yang Chen with a devastating force, at least there was not a bit of fog within a radius of a few miles.

Although these fogs have been cleared, Yang Chen is still a little uneasy in his heart, this emotion is honestly rarely reflected in him, and he doesn't know what these things are?

Everything in the Stone Forest was too weird, and Yang Chen could only move slowly, looking for Bi Wuzhi.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, making his breathing instantly heavy, and he said loudly: "Wuzhi, are you okay?"

But in the next moment, a mist spread out from above that figure, Yang Chen's face instantly turned cold, and his whole body was full of thunder, now that he knew the weakness of the other party, Yang Chen would not continue to flee like before.

"Bright and bright—" This was the first time Yang Chen heard the sound of smoke, although it was said to be borrowed from Bi Wuzhi's body.

Without giving Yang Chen more time, Bi Wuzhi's body rushed up with smoke, and a sword light struck from a distance.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is Bi Wuzhi's sword, Yang Chen snorted coldly, and all the thunder around his body was condensed in his hand, his hand was clenched into a fist, and he swung it out with a punch.

Bang bang bang –

The thunderous fist and Bi Wuzhi's fist fought together, but it did not have the effect that Yang Chen expected.

Instead, the sword rushed down, allowing Yang Chen to quickly retreat, and countless mist surged towards him with this retreat, allowing Yang Chen to use thunder to cover his body again.

"Although I don't know what you are, if you don't leave Bi Wuzhi's body, I will definitely destroy you!"

There was a hint of anger in Yang Chen's tone, and his eyes stared fiercely at Bi Wuzhi now.

"You... Calculate... What the... Thing!" Bi Wu Zhimu opened his mouth and spat out this sentence

At this moment, Yang Chen was really angry, the lock mark in his body frantically output thunder, Yang Chen was like a thunder god possessed, and slowly walked towards Bi Wuzhi.

The sword made a sound of breaking through the air, and approached Yang Chen quickly, but was restrained by a thunderbolt from Yang Chen's raised hand.

Bi Wuzhi took a step back slightly, and then the demonic energy on his body was monstrous, and he threw a punch at Yang Chen,

But his punch in front of Yang Chen was just a suicide, and countless thunderbolts directly drilled into Bi Wuzhi's body.