The shadow of thunder splashed everywhere, Bi Wuzhi's figure continued to shake, twist, and retreat step by step, and the fog on his body continued to drill out of his body with the fierce attacks of thunder.

Seeing that the attack had an effect, Yang Chen's mood was a little better, but his face was still that serious, for the strange 'creature' of the mist, Yang Chen had to mention all his vigilance, after all, he didn't know anything about this kind of thing, and the only weakness he knew was that his thunder was useful to him.

"Brilliant and bright—" Bi Wuzhi, who was covered with mist, let out a scream and rushed towards Yang Chen.

Seeing Bi Wuzhi rushing towards him, Yang Chen just silently stretched out his hands, and the thunder was dense, but now Bi Wuzhi seemed to be no longer afraid of thunder, and rushed into the thunder area released by Yang Chen's hands in one go.

Surrounded by thunder, it had already caused damage to the mist in Bi Wuzhi's body, and in an instant, Yang Chen watched countless mist gush out of Bi Wuzhi's body, and such a large amount was poured into a person's body.

If it weren't for not knowing this 'creature', I'm afraid Yang Chen would have already figured out a way to wipe them out thousands of times.

As the mist left, a light gradually appeared in Bi Wuzhi's confused and wooden eyes, but his body also fell to the ground as if he had been drained of strength.

Yang Chen waved his hand, and one after another thunderbolts surrounded the area between himself and Bi Wuzhi, making it impossible for those fogs to approach.

Then Yang Chen pulled out the remaining thunder in Bi Wuzhi's body, otherwise it would cause damage to Bi Wuzhi's body.

"Childe, you... It's okay!" Bi Wuzhi said with some difficulty, but now he couldn't move, and the strength on his body was drained.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, this guy, obviously he almost became a puppet of these fogs, but he was embarrassed to care about him.

"If something had happened to me, you wouldn't have been rescued. Yang Chen glanced at Bi Wuzhi, and what made him strange was that although Bi Wuzhi didn't have the strength to act now, it was only a matter of time before he recovered, but from the injuries caused by the giant armored tiger before, Bi Wuzhi could no longer see the slightest trace on his body.

Yang Chen looked at Bi Wuzhi's body curiously, wanting to see a clue, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find a trace.

At this time, those fogs seemed to know that they couldn't get close to Yang Chen and the others, and they began to disperse slowly, and in less than a while, there was no trace of the fog.

When the fog cleared, Yang Chen withdrew the thunder around the two, after all, it was a big drain for Yang Chen himself to release it all the time.

"You still have your own consciousness when you are controlled by those things?" Yang Chen looked at Bi Wuzhi and asked, the more he thought about the situation just now, the more strange he felt, those fogs also looked like they had a sane appearance, it was impossible to rush directly into the place that posed a threat to him.

"No!" Bi Wuzhi shook his head dryly, but after a while, he nodded again and said, "There is a little, but the body is no longer under my control." ”

Yang Chen, who heard Bi Wuzhi's explanation, frowned, if it was not Bi Wuzhi's dominant consciousness to rush into his thunder area before.

So why did those fogs kill themselves, looking at their appearance, they should want to control their bodies and Bi Wuzhi's bodies.

"Childe, are we going to get out of here now?" Bi Wuzhi asked curiously, resting for a while, he also regained some strength.

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, how easy it was to leave here, there was a strange mist everywhere, and as soon as he left, countless mist surrounded him, and even his current location was not clear.

However, what Bi Wuzhi said had to make Yang Chen pay attention to it, and it was not a way to stay here all the time, he originally came to the Shenwu Secret Realm to train, and he almost fell here, and now he is still trapped in this chaotic stone forest.

"Let's go in one direction first!" Yang Chen scratched the back of his head, and finally could only come up with the stupidest way, but before that, he had to let Bi Wuzhi recover his strength first, and he would definitely encounter those fogs in a while, Yang Chen could only continue to control the thunder to protect the two, and when the time came, he would not have the extra strength to fight once he encountered other dangers.

After Bi Wuzhi nodded, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover the spiritual power in his body, while Yang Chen also sat down cross-legged to recover the power in his body after arranging thunderbolts around him.

Now the dust spirit has only glowed with the same brilliance as before, and the lock mark inside the dantian is still the same, but there are a few more rays of light.

Compared to the recovery of the dust spirit, the recovery of the lock seal was much slower, and under the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, Yang Chen continued to absorb the spiritual power around him.

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At this time, a shell-breaking sound sounded in Yang Chen's mind, and at this moment, the aura on his body soared, and the power of the dust spirit was raging.

The Divine Lock Breaking Technique was running wildly, and one by one the vortices of spiritual power generated by the powerful absorption force appeared around Yang Chen, this scene was enough to be amazing.

I don't know how long it took, all the spiritual power vortex slowly dispersed, and Yang Chen opened his eyes, and at this time, an illusion welled up from his body that made people feel that he was inviolable.

"Broken through the realm?" Bi Wuzhi on the side asked, not too surprised by the vision just now.

"No, but it's a step closer to the Open Pulse Realm, and it seems a little different from your breakthrough through the Open Pulse Realm. Yang Chen frowned, recalling the sound just now in his mind, the breakthrough of ordinary people's opening pulse realm seemed to be a little different from his own.

But what's the difference? Yang Chen couldn't say it, but he felt that it would have something to do with the dust spirit.

A brand new true spirit, but this true spirit is actually just a conjecture of Yang Chen, and it can also be said to be an evolved version of the heavenly spirit.

"That's it, the injuries on my body have recovered from the feedback of the power just now. Yang Chen patted some of the dust accumulated on his body, got up and looked around and said.

"En!" Bi Wuzhi nodded, and with a small move, a small sword quickly flew to his side.

The two of them walked towards a place that seemed to be relatively sparse in the Chaotic Stone Forest, and Yang Chen also began to find that there seemed to be no concept of daytime in the entire Chaotic Stone Forest, at least during the period of time he stayed, it was all night, and there was a dense starry sky in the sky.

As Yang Chen expected, before the two of them left, countless mist had already gushed in, instantly surrounding the surroundings, Yang Chen snorted coldly, and thunderbolts came out of his body like thundersnakes, standing around the bodies of the two.

This time, the fog seemed to have a hint of fear, and it didn't rush over, but it also kept hovering around the two, as if looking for the weakness of the thunder.

Yang Chen frowned, looking at these fogs with unkind eyes, I have to say that these things made him jealous in his heart.

It's not just because of the weirdness of these fogs, but because of the way they look very human and think.

In the end, Yang Chen gave up the stalemate with these fogs and continued to walk forward, leaving this strange place, it is always good.

However, at this time, the sudden death of a thunderbolt made Yang Chen's heart alarmed, and he turned around and a thunderbolt shot out from the palm of his hand.

What caught my eye was the monstrous mist, and at the same time, the thunder continued to die and return to Yang Chen's body.

The death of each thunderbolt will cause a certain amount of damage to Yang Chen's body, but now there is no way, and regardless of whether the thunder is still useful or not, as soon as Yang Chen's two palms come out, all the thunder gushes out, resisting those fogs.

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The monstrous murderous aura that turned out of Bi Wuzhi's body at this time was mixed with the demonic qi, and it was entangled with the mist.

Yang Chen frowned tightly, the demonic qi and murderous aura should not cause harm to the mist according to reason, after all, the mist possessed Bi Wuzhi before, and he also used demonic qi and murderous aura.

"Childe, you leave first, I can stop them. Bi Wuyi said to Yang Chen while running the demonic qi and murderous qi to resist the mist.

But Yang Chen, who heard this, just shook his hands, and held two long swords made of soul power in his hands, spiritual power is useless, he will use soul power, as long as there is a living thing, there will definitely be a soul.

Soul power condensation in physical objects is far more difficult than spiritual power condensation, Yang Chen is still the first time to try, but these two swords have already consumed most of his soul power, and he doesn't even dare to consume it anymore.

Without waiting for Bi Wuzhi's answer, Yang Chen swung his sword upward, and a faint golden thunder was stimulated on his body, and thunder continued to be eliminated, and the injuries in Yang Chen's body were also constantly aggravated.

The soul sword swung out, and a mist was slashed open, as if it had been cut in half, which was amazing.

"I knew ......" Before Yang Chen could smile, the fog condensed together, making the glimmer of joy that had finally appeared in Yang Chen's heart disappear.

It seems to have sensed that Yang Chen's threat may be greater, and the fog began to attack Yang Chen, without the suppressive power of the thunder, Yang Chen is considered the meat on the meat table, and let the fog slaughter.

The soul power bloomed, and it was only with great difficulty that a cloud of fog was eliminated, and more mist appeared in the next breath.

Time passed, and Yang Chen's body was also drilled into a lot of fog, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. Yang Chen gritted his teeth and withdrew the two soul swords, mainly to replenish his soul power, which was used to compete with the fog in his body, otherwise his body would be controlled by these fogs.

"Damn!" Yang Chen couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, even if he was so calm on weekdays, he couldn't help but be a little flustered at this moment.

"Use the Divine Lock Breaking Technique to refine them!" At the critical moment, a voice from the Divine Lock Pavilion came out in Yang Chen's mind.

I don't care if it's useful or not, Yang Chen only knows that if he doesn't act, his body will no longer be under his control, and the Divine Lock Breaking Technique is cast, and in an instant, those fogs in the body seem to be panicked, and some even take the initiative to leave Yang Chen's body.

'It's useful!' A hint of joy appeared in Yang Chen's mind, and he hurriedly used his Divine Lock Breaking Technique with all his might, and began to refine these mist frantically.

At the same time, one by one the lock seals with gray mist were cast in Yang Chen's dantian, but the strange thing was that Yang Chen had not discovered that the Divine Lock Breaking Technique had a refining effect on the mist.

"The Divine Lock Breaking Technique is not as simple as you think, it is not just an exercise to assist your cultivation. ”

Listening to the voice of the Divine Lock Pavilion, Yang Chen just smiled awkwardly, although he felt that the Divine Lock Breaking Technique was extraordinary, but he really hadn't studied the other wonderful uses of the Divine Lock Breaking Technique.

As the mist in his body was refined, Yang Chen also began to regain control of his whole body, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he began to walk unscrupulously in the mist.

After a while, he saw Bi Wuzhi, who was about to be completely suppressed by the mist, and now the murderous and demonic aura had faintly dissipated in the air, leaving only the figure of Bi Wuzhi controlling and guarding the sword and struggling to resist.