The giant demon beast was still squinting, its big hand and four fingers were gently tapping the boulder, and a fluffy foot was also touching the ground from time to time, looking very pleasant, as if it didn't take Zhou Yang in his eyes, and let him retreat.

"Look down on me, good, my cultivation is low, don't treat me as a dish, I'm not delicious!" Zhou Yang saw the appearance of the giant monster beast, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, you better look down on me, the two of us are not at the same level, killing me is an insult to your dignity.

Although he thought so, Zhou Yang didn't dare to relax, his spiritual power was drumming, ready to form a light shield at any time, and his hand was also touching the storage bag.

He also has a medium-grade magic shield and a few golden shield talismans that he bought before leaving, each golden shield talisman is also equivalent to a medium-grade magic shield, and these things must be tried if they can't be stopped.

Just when Zhou Yang had retreated to the side of the mountain top and descended the mountain, thinking that the giant beast was disdainful of him, the giant beast suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a yellow light at random, which came in an instant.

Zhou Yang was shocked, and the spiritual power light shield and the medium-grade magic shield were sacrificed at the same time, desperately blocking the yellow light.

But that yellow light was too fast, the light shield and the magic shield had just been formed, and the golden shield talisman had just been sacrificed, and the yellow light came first, instantly breaking through the three layers of defense, and hitting Zhou Yang's chest!

Zhou Yang only felt that his chest was stabbed by a sharp sword, and the low-level inner armor was cracked like paper paste, and as a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body flew upside down the mountain like a kite with a broken string.

The yellow light was like a sword, even breaking the magic shield, the golden shield, the light shield and the inner armor, although Zhou Yang vigorously operated the Earth Fire Quenching Technique at the last moment, the yellow light still disappeared into his chest, but it did not stab out from Zhou Yang's back.

This is a blessing in disguise!

Huang Guang's power was also consumed a lot after several defenses and Zhou Yang's strong body, which made him fortunate not to die, but he was seriously injured in an instant, blood gushed out, spiritual power collapsed, qi and blood were lost, and the situation was very bad.

Before he completely lost consciousness, Zhou Yang relied on his instinct to reluctantly summon a handful of pills and put them into his mouth, and then fainted.

His body tumbled and fell down the hill as if he had been thrown from a cliff, smashing into thick trees one after another, which could not bear it and broke one after another.

Zhou Yang continued to fall, and smashed into a piece of mountain rocks, and the mountains and rocks splashed everywhere, and his body castration was greatly reduced, but he did not stop, and rolled several times in succession, until he was blocked by a boulder, and then stopped.

Zhou Yang, who was in a coma, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and there was a sound of bone cracking on his body.

At this time, the giant beast at the top of the peak was expressionless, still very comfortable, and then closed its eyes and recuperated, not caring about Zhou Yang's life or death at all.

Perhaps it thought that the lowly human had already died under the blow, and it was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Although Zhou Yang is not dead, he is also dying, and his breath is like a gossamer.

Originally, the giant beast's yellow light did not kill it, but only suffered extremely serious internal injuries. But the successive impacts on the rocks and trees made him more and more injured, accelerated the loss of qi and blood, and left him with only one breath.

If he hadn't swallowed a few Qi Replenishing Pills and Blood Transformation Pills at the critical moment, his breath would have been gone long ago.

The blow of the fifth-level high-level demon beast was so powerful that it was far beyond the strength of the Lingtai stage cultivators, if it was someone else, under this blow, he might have died a few times.

Zhou Yang lay on the boulder for seven days and seven nights, and then he had this consciousness and gradually woke up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

At this time, the cold wind was bitter, freezing and making him shiver.

I have to say that Zhou Yang's willpower is very strong, and his state at this time is not much different from when he fell down through the cloud peak in the past, his will is fighting fiercely with the god of death, and in the end, the god of death is discouraged, and the tenacious will prevails.

His consciousness gradually recovered, and the medicinal power of the Qi Replenishing Pill also played a role, and the qi and blood in his body began to increase little by little, slowly recovering from the state of running out of oil and drying up.

But he had lost too much qi and blood, and the little medicinal power left in the Qi Replenishing Pill was quickly exhausted, but he finally had some strength in his body.

He struggled to open his eyes, but they were still snow-white, and so was his body, and it snowed again.

His qi and blood recovered slightly, and the cold feeling also lessened, but his body still couldn't move, and his consciousness was not too clear. In this state, another day passed.

When he opened his eyes again, his hands could move slightly, his consciousness was completely clear, and the scene of being hit by a giant beast flashed in his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He wanted to take out the Qi Replenishing Pill and swallow it to recover his qi and blood as soon as possible, but to his shock, there was not a trace of spiritual power on his body!

The dantian was empty, and there was nothing left in the meridians, and then a huge pain came from the whole body, and the meridians were also painful.

A suffocating word came to his mind: "Waste!"

Is it so hard that you have really become a wasted person? mortals are not as good as wasted people!

The storage bag was in his arms, but the waste man couldn't open the storage bag! As soon as these two words flashed, he had a splitting headache, and he couldn't help but hold his head in his hands and shake it desperately.

After a long time, the severe pain was slightly relieved, and it turned into a pinprick-like labor pain, which was ...... Divine consciousness?

By the way, it hurts to have divine consciousness, and I still have divine consciousness!

Since there is divine consciousness, then it is not considered a wasted person, and mortals have no divine sense!

Great sorrow turned to great joy, Zhou Yang's divine sense probed into the storage bag, and two pill bottles instantly appeared in his hands, he poured out two Qi Replenishing Pills and swallowed them in one gulp, and began to close his eyes and breathe.

After a pillar of incense, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he had a lot of strength. Then, he poured out several Huang Ling Pills from another pill bottle and swallowed them into his stomach without hesitation.

An hour later, Zhou Yang opened his eyes again, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his spiritual power was finally replenished!

But when the body just moved, it hurt terribly.

He hurriedly looked inside the meridians and all parts of his body, but found that it was very bad.

Three ribs were broken, the left thigh was also fractured, and the two meridians were seriously damaged, basically impassable, not to mention running for a big week, but the slightest influx of spiritual power would sting and unbearable.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly, this time the injury was too serious!

The fracture must be attached and fixed on its own, otherwise it will be misaligned.

It's been seven or eight days, and it's a little late to pick it up. Because there are two ribs that are slowly growing, there is a tendency to connect, but they are misaligned, and if they really grow like this, some of them will suffer in the future.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and used force in his hands to separate the two ribs again.

The pain in his heart made him sweat coldly, but he couldn't care about it.

He first connected his ribs and fixed them with spiritual power, then connected his leg bones, clamped them with two branches, and tore off his robe to bind them, and then he let out a long breath and stopped to rest.

After the tea time, Zhou Yang looked left and right, and found that his position was halfway up the mountain, and he couldn't go down the mountain in such a state, so he had to heal here.

He took out a Dan bottle again, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

If there was no Dingbei and his party, he would not have met the three tigers of the Song family, and if he hadn't met them, he wouldn't have been able to get the Zijing Dan, and without the Zijing Dan, he might have been seriously injured and died.

He didn't hesitate, his divine sense reached into the storage bag again, another pill bottle appeared in his hand, he poured out an elixir and swallowed it with his mouth.

He suddenly felt that the cool medicinal power of the strands directly entered the damaged meridians, and the pain was immediately relieved. Looking inside, he could see clearly that the medicinal power was slowly nourishing the two damaged meridians, and the meridians were slowly recovering after absorbing the medicinal power.

Zhou Yang sighed, the Qi Replenishing Pill and the Purple Scripture Pill are really a must-have medicine for going out!

Two days later, Zhou Yang was finally able to stand up, and after consuming three Qi Replenishing Pills and Purple Jing Pills each, half of his injuries were healed, and the rest could only recover slowly.

However, the fracture should not be moved.

He moved his muscles a little, sat down slowly, took out some jerky and wine, and began to eat and drink. The wine and meat are in the stomach, and the body is much more comfortable.

He loves alcohol, but he doesn't drink heavily, but if he does, he feels that his injuries heal quickly. The more he goes out, the more he has to prepare enough wine, although he doesn't admit it, but in this respect, he is a drunkard!

Full of wine and food, Zhou Yang continued to settle down.

The days of wine and meat are pleasant, but unfortunately he can't act at will, otherwise he would have barbecued it a long time ago, and he would have eaten this air-dried animal meat.

It wasn't until seven days later that Zhou Yang's injuries were eight or nine points better.

He looked up at the top of the Black Tiger Mountain, his brows furrowed.

Since he woke up, he hadn't sensed the breath of the giant beast, and he probably left early, so he healed his wounds with wine and meat.

It's time to go down the mountain, too.

After packing up, Zhou Yang took out the golden gun and cautiously walked down the peak.

The way down the mountain is fairly calm. More than two hours later, he arrived at a flat land under the Black Tiger Mountain, because there was still Damao Mountain to climb in front of him, but the injury had not yet healed, Zhou Yang was ready to rest for a while before climbing the mountain.

Black Tiger Mountain is next to Damao Mountain, and the buffer zone in the middle is a flat land mixed with grass and trees, he and Zhong Pengfei did not stop when they passed by, but there are no high-level demon beasts here, and it is relatively safe.

Zhou Yang found a thicker tree, sat cross-legged under the tree and began to recover his strength.

While meditating, Zhou Yang was also thinking quickly in his mind.

What happened to Uncle Shi at this time, did he get rid of the Tian Yuan master of the Three Holy Sects? Has he reached the edge of Cang Beast Mountain? Is he also thinking about himself? If he fights against that Tian Yuan master, will his old man be injured? Or is it ...... Zhou Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Uncle Shi once said that the Tianyuan master was more profound than him, his strength was stable, and he was familiar with Cangbeast Mountain.

On the other hand, Zhong Pengfei's cultivation is not as good as others, his strength is much worse, the terrain is not familiar, and he is still one-armed, how can he fight against that person? With Uncle Shi's character, he will never give in, and he would rather die than be humiliated.

But what can I do! The strength is too poor, and I can't help at all, I just hope that Uncle Ji has his own natural appearance and can avoid this catastrophe.

This Cang Beast Mountain is too dangerous, don't come again until you reach the Tianyuan Realm. Even if he reached the Tian Yuan Realm, if he encountered that nameless beast-like existence, he would definitely die.

"Damn, the three factions of Anping have spirit stone mines on the Cangbeast Mountain, but the road to and from them is so sinister, why don't they build a teleportation array?

Zhou Yang secretly slandered himself. If there is a teleportation array, even if it costs a little more spirit stones, it will save such a risk.